Ruwa couldn't help but turn his head, glanced at the surveillance camera screen behind him, and shook his head slightly.
This second phase of ‘lock’ training is a trial.
If Fang Heng was pretending before, there is absolutely no need for him to continue wasting time studying here.
If you force yourself to learn like a beginner, there will be feedback on the instrument data.
There is absolutely no way to escape Luwa's eyes.
Fang Heng was immersed in cultivation at this time and did not know that he had passed a dangerous trial inexplicably.
After several attempts, he discovered some tricks.
Not in a hurry, he began to release his spiritual power from the sea of consciousness a little at a time, letting his spiritual power gradually get used to swimming in his body.
As the path is solidified again and again, some spiritual power guidance will remain on the meridian path.
According to coach Ruwa, this residual guidance is the prototype of the path.
As the residual channel of spiritual power is accumulated and guided time and time again, a clear channel will be formed in the body.
Fang Heng quickly realized that this thing was about hard work making up for weakness.
Maybe those players with low mental attributes will lose their mental power after practicing for a while.
But he is different.
Very energetic!
The liver is done!
Fang Heng quickly immersed himself in cultivation.
Despite repeated failures, he could sense that a small part of the initial path in his body was slowly forming.
Due to his high concentration of mental power, his ability to sense the passage of time in the outside world has also been greatly reduced.
Before I knew it, six hours passed quickly.
After taking a nap in the lounge, coach Ruwa opened the door to the training ground again.
Um?
Seeing that Fang Heng was still practicing in the center of the Wheel of Stars, Lu Wa was even more surprised on his face.
You haven't left yet?
He has been training players at the training ground for more than ten years.
According to past experience, almost no players who participated in the training on the first day gave up, and many stayed and practiced more with great interest.
The same is true today.
As time goes by, the boringness of practice becomes apparent, and only one-third of the players can really persist for more than half a year.
You can go, no matter how interested the players are, training for at most two hours will be enough.
Including training time, it has been a full 6 and a half hours.
Are you still practicing?
If nothing else, can his mental attribute strength keep up?
Luwa was a little more curious and stood beside the Wheel of Stars and waited.
Fang Heng closed his eyes tightly.
One afternoon, as he gradually became more proficient in the guidance of his mental power, he was able to try to control about one-tenth of his body with his mental power. The continuously flowing channels quickly formed a small number of prototypes.
The fixed channels are being reinforced again and again, and subsequent unsuccessful channels are gradually being cleared.
Every time he fails, Fang Heng can feel that he has gone further than before!
In his latest attempt, he failed again without any surprise.
The mental power began to lose control, and then flowed back into the sea of consciousness under the influence of the external force of the Wheel of Stars.
Fang Heng opened his eyes from the cultivation state and immediately saw Luwa standing opposite.
"coach."
Ruwa nodded and asked: "Well, how do you feel?"
"It's not easy. It's very difficult to control the flow of mental power throughout the body, but I think I will get better and better with continuous practice."
Luwa was secretly surprised when he listened to Fang Heng's description.
Has he been able to gradually figure out how to control the flow of spiritual power?
Is the talent really that high?
"Coach, is there something wrong?"
"No, everyone's talent is different. Your talent and understanding are very good, don't waste it." Ruwa said and nodded: "Go on, but practice does not happen overnight. It takes time to accumulate and pay attention to rest."
"good."
Fang Heng had no intention of leaving, and continued to close his eyes and concentrate, starting the next training session.
When Luwa saw Fang Heng entering the cultivation state again, he couldn't help but turn his back and look at the surveillance camera installed in the corner.
Looks like a cultivator?
Could a person like this really be a player who has unlocked the three 'locks'?
In the surveillance room, most members of the federal investigation team had relaxed expressions on their faces when they saw this.
Not like.
What Fang Heng did was completely like a player who was coming into contact with the second-stage ‘lock’ for the first time.
And the talent is extremely strong.
Compared with Fang Heng, another player who left after studying for half an hour was more suspicious.
Kleinman said solemnly: "The temptation is not over yet, stay vigilant and continue to observe."
"clear."
Thanks to his high mental attributes, Fang Heng has a practice time dozens of times longer than that of ordinary players.
It's a pity that the zombie clone cannot do this thing like practicing the sea of consciousness.
Otherwise, Fang Heng will definitely return to the game and let the zombie clones help him hang up.
Correspondingly, Fang Heng was able to sense that the channels and veins in his body were strengthening little by little during training.
This visible progress gave him a sense of security.
Interesting.
If we can break through the second-level lock in the real world...
liver!
Anyway, there is currently no danger in the game.
Just the liver!
…
midnight.
At the end of the day, Kleiman was reviewing the report information of each suspicious person in detail.
Suddenly, flipping through one of the documents, Kleiman slowly raised his head and looked at the person on the surveillance screen.
Fang Heng!
Upon closer inspection, something fishy happened to everyone who came to participate in the training today.
Only that person.
So weird!
Twelve hours have passed since I started training in the afternoon!
He just stayed in the training ground and practiced.
Not even eating, drinking or going to the toilet.
Maintain the same posture without interruption to practice the second-level lock.
"Fang Heng..."
Investigator Clayman muttered the name.
Could such a person be the demihuman they were looking for?
impossible!
The demi-human race does not need to practice the second-stage lock at all and can break through directly.
Luwa has rich experience, and he has confirmed that Fang Heng is indeed practicing and not just pretending.
So at least Fang Heng was not the attacker that night.
Huh?
Clayman frowned.
He noticed that Fang Heng on the monitoring screen finally stood up.
finally.
If there was no more action, Clayman would doubt whether Fang Heng had gone crazy.
"Report."
"Please come in."
Kleinman looked at Qiao Wei who was pushing the door open and asked, "Why don't you rest at this late hour?"
"Captain, I couldn't sleep and conducted some more investigations. I extremely suspect that the Fang Heng we investigated is very likely to be the same person as Fang Heng, the master of the blood clan's doomsday world. I asked a professional to learn from Fang Heng's movement trajectory.
Make a judgment.”
"The analysis report confirms that Fang Heng intentionally changed his original pattern of action. As for the handwriting identification, it does not belong to the same person at all."