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Chapter 88 Teaching

"Come, look over."

Mo Lan stood in front of the lecture and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and waited until everyone looked over before speaking.

"Your intelligence attribute points have reached fifteen, you should be able to do inner vision, right?

It means looking into your own mind. Of course, if you like, you can call it the sea of ​​consciousness or the spiritual space."

"Can."

"Can."

A sporadic voice came from below, and Mo Lan nodded.

"Okay, everyone, sit down... Well, student, what do you want?"

"Do I need to sit cross-legged with five hearts facing up?"

"Emm, if your feet don't get numb, you can. It's your choice. Anyway, I prefer to sit upright."

Mo Lan sat down and said.

"Now listen to me, close your eyes, concentrate, and sink your perception into the spiritual space."

"Yes, yes, very good, you don't need to open your eyes, just stay in this state and try to control the mental power in the mental space.

Well, it’s those mist-like substances floating in the spiritual space.”

"It's just like your hands and feet, it doesn't require any skills, just make it move instinctively.

Now everyone can experience it and experience the feeling of spiritual power."

Mo Lan picked up the cup and took a sip of water, silently deriving the spell model by himself.

After about a few minutes, Mo Lan opened his eyes and glanced at everyone. No one opened their eyes. They were all attentive.

"Okay, now listen to me, gather all your mental power and concentrate it in the center of the mental space.

Do you feel it?"

Mo Lan paused for a moment, then continued.

"Now listen to me clearly, construct an octahedron, which is composed of two pyramids.

The length of the sides of the pyramid is 1 cm and the length of the base is 0.618 cm.

Have you formed a concept in your mind?”

"If you haven't formed a concept, open your eyes and look at me."

Mo Lan raised an extraordinary core.

"The octahedron I'm talking about is what this extraordinary core looks like.

Zou Peng."

Mo Lan looked at Zou Peng on the sidelines, and he nodded after hearing this.

After a while, extraordinary cores were distributed from his hands.

Many of them belonged to Mo Lan, and I collected ten of them in total.

"Now I have distributed ten extraordinary cores, and we have a group of five people, who take turns to look at them, memorize every detail, and form a model in my mind.

I’ll show you the time next, and we’ll continue teaching in half an hour.”

Mo Lan stretched his body and walked off the podium, and skillfully applied the wind technique in the lecture theater.

"Mo Lan, how do you feel?"

"What can I do?"

Mo Lan shrugged.

“Changing a mage’s profession can be said to be easy, but it can also be said to be difficult.

You have to form an exact model in your mind and then compress your mental energy into it.

The second step is not difficult, as long as it is an individual, but the first step...

It depends on their talent, or imagination. The higher the imagination, the better, and the faster they can form concepts.

On the contrary, it will be slower, but what is certain is that this group of people can change their profession to mage, it is just a matter of speed.

After all, these people are quite serious.”

Mo Lan looked back, nodded and said.

"Can you not be serious? One thousand for the first person who changed jobs, five hundred for the second, three hundred for the third, and one hundred for each person from the tenth place onwards."

Zou Peng rolled his eyes.

"I spent a lot of money this time, and the money went out in a hurry."

"Don't worry, you won't lose anything."

Mo Lan said with a smile.

"You just need to be careful not to let them spread the method, otherwise your harvest will be compromised."

"Um."

Not long after, Mo Lan returned to the podium.

"Okay, let's start now and imagine what the extraordinary core looks like in the spiritual space.

Try to get this image in your mind."

After waiting for a few seconds, Mo Lan said softly.

"Compress your mental power bit by bit. According to the appearance you just remembered, compress your mental power bit by bit into the appearance of the extraordinary core."

"It can't be a little different, it has to be exactly the same. If it's even a little bit different, it will fail."

"The extraordinary core is still in your hands. If the impression is blurry, take another look to strengthen your memory.

Failure is normal. Failure once, failure ten times, or even failure a hundred times is normal. Success once is abnormal.

Only these one hundred failures can create the one hundred and first success.

At this time, previous failures are not called failures, but are called steps on the road to success."

Mo Lan said softly, and at this moment someone opened his eyes and raised his hands.

"emm, your name is Xu Zongxin, right? Is there any problem?"

"Instructor, I would like to ask, how many times have you succeeded."

Mo Lan said without thinking after hearing this.

"It's the first time."

Xu Zongxin: ".........."

All students: ".........."

"Hey, don't compare me with mine. People are different and cannot be generalized."

Xu Zongxin stopped talking, closed his eyes and tried again and again, as did everyone else.

Seeing this, Mo Lan continued to fish... Oh no, he continued to deduce the spell model, and released a strong wind spell in the lecture theater to replenish the air.

The strong wind howled, Mo Lan's clothes rustled, and the hair of the students next to him was blown up.

"The blast spell is too powerful, and it seems a bit wasteful to use it to replenish air.

All I need is air, which requires me to consume one level of spells, and this wind speed is too wasteful."

Mo Lan pondered for a moment.

"But it's not difficult, just adjust the wind speed parameters... No, no, no, it's still the same after adjusting the wind speed parameters, and the consumption remains unchanged.

What needs to be adjusted should be the spell node that adjusts the magic power input."

Mo Lan silently adjusted and tried again and again. The wind technique failed one after another due to insufficient magic power.

"No, there are too many magic nodes. This magic power consumption is almost the most basic. No matter how low it is, the magic model cannot be maintained."

"If you want to reduce magic power consumption, you must delete spell nodes."

Mo Lan fell into silence.

Deleting spell nodes was easy to say, but for Mo Lan, it was a completely different realm.

That's the magic of creation!

It is unimaginably difficult to create a new spell from an old spell, even if it is only a first-level spell.

It is necessary to consider a series of impacts brought about by deleting spell nodes and magic lines, and to design new spell nodes and magic routes. This is an unprecedented challenge for Mo Lan.

In the past, whenever Mo Lan thought about creating spells, he would stop consciously.

But at this moment, an idea suddenly came to Mo Lan's mind.

I want to create a spell, based on the wind spell, to create this less than level one spell that can create air.

I want to...create spells!

ps: punch away the little monster next to King Kong, kick away the King Kong next to the bell, take off the dog bell on the container with one hand, lift the container on the broken tank with one hand, and finally use Sima Guang to smash the tank and pick it up again

The bowl at the bottom was a bit broken, so I patted it and blew on it.

Broken bowl!


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