Pirate’s Fruit of Mind

　　 "Luo Han, why don't you eat it yet, it's delicious, hey! Luo Han, is this your fish scale fruit?" Little Fat Cole asked Luo Han in an inquisitive tone.

　　 Luo Han: "Yes, although it is a bit strange, huh! The taste may be a bit unbelievable! It should be..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Luo Han picked it up. If it was a devil fruit, it would taste awful.

　　 strange! How can I still look forward to it and fear it? Luo Han thought.

　　 Looks like this shape is not like the animal banana type, nor the natural pineapple type. It should be superhuman.

　　 Luo Han took a bite, the taste is indescribable, you can tell from Luo Han's livid face.

　　 But Luo Han is still very excited, which means that this different scale fruit is a devil fruit!

　　 Luo Han will not be excited in the next second.

　　 "Little Luo Han, don't waste it, hurry up and finish eating the rest." Uncle Kate's loud voice made Luo Han's face a little blue.

　　 What else can I do, I have to eat it with tears. Luo Han closed his eyes and ate the rest of the devil fruit, tears came out, tears were really streaming down his face.

　　 "How is it? Little Luo Han, is it effective? Look at you, the effect should be good!!! Ha! Hahaha!" Uncle Kate looked at Luo Han tremblingly and said.

　　 Uncle Kate! Which one of your eyes can tell. Is it my ashen face! Could it be my tears streaming down my face! ! Well! This devil fruit is really unpalatable, Luo Han feels bitter! !

　　 Luo Han: "It's okay! What do you think? Uncle Kate!"

　　 Uncle Kate pinched and smiled: "Haha! Just effective!"

　　 Then, Uncle Kate called the adult men and women on the island to get together.

　　 Uncle Kate: "Listen, everyone! Let's know what to do next!"

　　 Big guy: "I know..."

　　Uncle Kate: "Our Four-Year Fish Scale Fruit Festival, also known as the Harvest Festival, so please take your harpoons and follow me to harvest fish!"

　　 "Okay! Captain, let's get started! We can't wait!" Everyone responded happily, and they went down to the lake one after another, leaving only a few elderly people in the square.

　　 There is Luo Han and the others who have just finished eating fish scales.

　　 "Okay, everyone quickly sit down and carefully feel the transformation of the fish scale fruit to the body, which will help future exercises." At this time, the older Lein said to everyone.

　　 "Little Fatty and Xiao Han, you guys should sit down quickly. You are all ten years old. You can eat it again in the next four years. Feel the feeling more now, and it will improve your next time."

　　Lein lowered his head and said to Luo Han and Cole.

"Ok"

　　 "Immediately"

　　 Luo Han and Xiaopang returned one after another.

　　 After hearing that this would help improve later training, even the noisy chubby Cole quickly sat down. After all, he still wants to prevent his parents from fighting...

　　 Luo Han did not sit at this time, after all, what he was eating was devil fruit. Instead, he walked to the edge of the square and looked down the gap between the roots of the sacred tree.

　　 The picture I've seen once came into my eyes again.

　　 I saw all kinds of sea fishes floating on the lake around the island, large and small, and some small sea kings with a length of 100 meters.

　　 Every time the scale fruit matures, the sacred tree emits a unique smell in the water, which will last until the sun sets at night.

　　 Before this, this smell would attract all kinds of creatures in the sea to come to the lake around the island through the seawater cave.

　　 But because of the seawater desalination function of the sacred tree, the closer to the lake, the more fresh water.

　　 When the sea creatures that are used to the salty water slowly approach the lake surface. Because they can't adapt to the lack of oxygen brought by fresh water and dense marine life, marine fish near the lake will gradually faint.

　　 At this time, the harvest for the islanders naturally came.

　　 In this way, the sacred tree and the residents of the island formed a tacit symbiotic relationship. The scale fruit of the sacred tree can bring strength to the islanders, and the islanders help the sacred tree to be cleaned regularly. (That is, the attracted sea fish)

　　 "Xiao Han, then you practice here, grandma will go to live to boil water and wait for you to come back" Grandma Mo said to Luo Han with a smile.

　　 "Yeah! Grandma, you go back and rest first! I got the fish at the party, I'll be back!" Luo Han said to Grandma Mo who had been following him.

　　 Grandma Mo: "Okay! Good! Then, Xiaohan, be careful! I'm going home now." After speaking, she turned around and walked home with a cane step by step.

　　 "I will! Hehe!" Luo Han smiled and said to the back of Grandma Mo Wei Tuo. Ugh! The relationship between Luo Han and Grandma Mo is unusual.

　　 Not long after Luo Han was born, his parents died of illness. No one knows the specific disease. This era is like this, you can resist the past with your body, but you can only wait for death.

　　 After his parents died, Luo Han has been growing up under the care of Grandma Mo. Although she was not biological, Grandma Mo has always treated him well. Luo Han was also very grateful, after all, he had traveled here, and he knew the hard work of Grandma Mo since she was a child.

　　 After thinking about this, he glanced at Xiaopang and felt completely calm.

　　 Luo Han also sat down, sinking his heart to feel the power brought by eating that devil fruit?

　　 Luo Han closed his eyes and felt it quietly for a few minutes. After opening his eyes, he inexplicably understood that the power of this devil fruit was probably about the power of the soul.

　　 The specific form of expression depends on personal brain development. In the beginning, there was no ability to perform, only the follow-up development.

　　 Luo Han thought, this is also the reason why the predecessor of this devil fruit will die!

　　 After all, the spiritual practice requires brains.

　　 And under the minds of the earth people, the mind is played out.

　　Like the Naruto world’s strongest illusion, "Other Gods", it can permanently change a person's mind and will. It's like turning your father-killing enemy into your favorite father, and you think that's it from the bottom of your heart.

　　 There is also the ability of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon" in the world of death to control the six senses, and the ability to control even the sixth sense. It's scary to think about it, let alone a sense of spirit similar to the domineering look and hearing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Thinking of this, Luo Han felt as if there was some power in his mind about to burst out?

　　 Peng! It seems a long time has passed, and it seems like a moment. Luo Han closed his eyes and felt that the world had become different. There was more light in the dark world and a lot of breathing sounds.

　　 Those rays of light are the residents of the island and the marine fish.

　　 "This one is very big, let me help myself"

　　 "This sea king class is enough for the little boys to replenish their bodies, hehe!"

　　 Various voices sounded one after another, and it was all right, and I awakened to see and hear domineering. This range can almost cover the entire island around the tree!

　　 Sure enough, this fruit of the soul requires a conceptual brain. It cannot be a fantasy, but an idea with a certain concept. Just like the ability of divine consciousness, people on earth who love to read immortal novels have a general understanding. Divine consciousness is the extension of spiritual power to perceive the external environment, just like touching your own hand, forming a picture, just like a radar.

　　 When you have such a concept, the ability of the fruit of the mind is activated, thus forming an over-controllable ability "seeing and hearing domineering."

　　 After carefully feeling the domineering ability of seeing, hearing and color for a while, Luo Han continued to feel the changes brought about by the fruits of the soul.

　　 Time passed while Luo Han was studying the ability of Devil Fruit.

　　 In a blink of an eye, it was evening, and the sun quietly sank into the sea. The islanders who went down to the lake to collect fish also came up one after another. The collected marine fish filled the first floor of the square below.

　　 Except for the fish that everyone brought back to eat tonight, the rest was pickled by the hunting team and kept in a cave around the island.

　　 This stone cave is also very special, it can maintain the degree of marinated fish for three to four years.