The training method of "Psychic Storm" is very unscientific.
According to Ren Yi, "Spiritual Storm" is very aggressive and is a method of using aura to expand mental power to attack the spirits of other beings.
The contact plan she gave was "fishing".
Lakeside.
Cheng Lin quietly sat cross-legged only a few dozen centimeters away from the lake.
In his hand is a small box filled with fish food.
"Wave!"
Grab some fish food and throw it into the water. It will make a soft sound, and then some fish as big as knuckles will swim over and fight for it.
Cheng Lin silently constructed the aura field of the second-grade supernatural power "Spiritual Storm" in his body. This was not difficult for him. Soon, the mental storm started. He only felt that his temples were slightly bulging, as if something was coming from his mind.
Rush out.
That is invisible spiritual power.
Cheng Lin turned his attention to the fish, and then, an invisible wave of spiritual energy emerged. The fish that were happily fighting for food suddenly seemed to have been hit hard, their bodies trembled, their belly white turned up, and they floated up.
.
"Woo."
The big golden retriever dog Susie, who was squatting quietly on the grass next to him, laughed. In any case, Cheng Lin felt that it was a laugh.
He was a little depressed.
Naturally, what Ren Yi asked for was not simply to use his mental power to knock over these fish, but to use his mental power to soothe the fish, making their minds go blank, allowing him to reach out and touch them without avoiding them.
In other words, when the mental storm rushes over, don't be too angry, and keep stunning the enemy, rather than stunning or killing it.
"This test should be my ability to control my mind."
Cheng Lin thought to himself.
Simply having power is obviously not what Ren Yi pursues, her requirement is to control power.
For example, this mental storm must be like a storm when angry and like a spring breeze when calm. This is obviously not a simple matter.
"Why are you laughing? Don't disturb my practice." Cheng Lin glared at Su Xi in a depressed tone.
Susie is a golden retriever, female, with extremely shiny and silky hair. She walks gracefully and has a soft aura in her eyes. She can be very serious occasionally, like now.
"Woo..."
Susie shook her head in a very humane manner, then suddenly got up, walked to the edge of the lake, and looked at the white-turned fish. Immediately, ripples appeared on the water, and the fainted fish gradually regained consciousness.
Then I saw Susie putting one of her front paws into the water and gently stroking the bodies of the fish. The fish did not avoid them in fear, but swam happily between her paws.
Susie retracted her paw and looked at the stunned Cheng Lin beside her with gentle eyes and a little smile.
There is nothing worse than a human being inferior to a dog.
…
Susie has also obviously mastered "Psychic Storm", which means that she is at least a second-level dog.
Cheng Lin felt that it was a good thing that this matter was not made public, otherwise how many young monks with dreams of ascension would be ashamed and angry to death?
But after calming down, he began to seriously ask Susie about the method to release this supernatural power.
Suzy can't speak, but she can demonstrate.
Cheng Lin stunned the fish, and Su Xi woke them up. Then Cheng Lin stunned them again, and Su Xi woke them up...
Just like that, the afternoon passed.
By the time Cheng Lin and Su Xi left, the fish in the pond were too tired to swim any more.
"How does it feel? This power?"
Ren Yishen appeared in front of Cheng Lin like a ghost.
Cheng Lin had already adapted to this. After hearing this, he thought for a while and said seriously: "The power is very good, really good. The only drawback is that it takes a lot of time to practice."
Ren Yi smiled: "It doesn't matter, there are many, many fish here."
…
The night was spent meditating and practicing. The spiritual energy of No. 16 Spiritual Land was so rich that Cheng Lin didn't even need to use the spiritual ore. There was even a subsidy. Ren Yi sent him a lot of strange medicinal solutions, some of which were taken orally.
Some are for external application, and there are also medicinal baths. A whole large wooden barrel is filled with green medicinal liquid. The kind you soak in. After soaking, your whole body and mind are particularly clear.
Needless to say, this is also part of the monthly exam rewards.
Cheng Lin took the time to communicate with other students and found that everyone was already involved in the intense and busy training.
The characteristic of No. 16 Spiritual Land seems to be efficiency. The courses tailor-made for them by their respective instructors are almost full all day long. Various high-tech instruments are used interchangeably. It is estimated that a lot of data are recorded every day just for routine physical examinations.
Money, not to mention that three meals a day are spiritual crops. Fu Zhongting broke through to the second level on the night he arrived here. Xie Qingke and other students who are stuck at the first level have special breakthrough courses.
The environment is elegant, the food and accommodation are of high standard, and there are dedicated personnel responsible for their own training every day. There are no distracting thoughts in the students' minds, and the only thing they remember is practice.
Cheng Lin's training is fine-tuned every day. Ren Yi will adjust his diet, practice time, increase drug ration, etc. based on changes in physical examination data every night. It's not professional.
In addition to the basic "Body Control" exercises and "Mental Storm" fishing, there are also various other strange trainings interspersed. In addition to the first day being relatively relaxed, starting from the second day, Cheng Lin was forced to enter a
Ultra-high-intensity training rhythm.
Being tortured by Ren Yi every day, his mind was blank and his body was soft. After training, he lay down and didn't want to move. As soon as he woke up at dawn, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was pulled up by Ren Yi again...
"I feel as tired as a dog."
Sitting on the shore, Cheng Lin, who had just finished a mental storm exercise, said tiredly to Susie beside him.
"Woo?"
There was a questioning look in Susie's big, gentle eyes: I'm not as tired as you.
"Okay," Cheng Lin understood what she meant and smiled helplessly, "I'm more tired than a dog."
After a pause, he suddenly said happily: "However, although I am tired, this feeling of rapid improvement... is really great."
"As long as you like it." Ren Yishen appeared behind Cheng Lin without being noticed by him.
Cheng Lin was helpless: "Can you come out so silently every time? It's very scary, but speaking of it, I feel that if you become an assassin, you must have a bright future."
Ren Yi ignored him and just threw a tester over, "Test your cultivation level."
"oh."
Cheng Lin took a casual test and saw the value clearly: 1 is accurate.
This means that he has been promoted to the second rank and second dan.
At this time, it had only been five days since he entered the spiritual land.
…
There are no years in the mountains.
Although the facilities in No. 16 Sacred Land are luxurious and well-equipped, Cheng Lin felt as if he was in a deep mountain.
The whole person is isolated from the rest of the world. The only people he sees every day are Ren Yi, oh, and Susie, the dog, and the duck that swims around in the lake when nothing happens.
Others can see it, too.
However, Cheng Lin found that almost everyone cherished the opportunity to practice here, so those formal members of the Nine Division wearing small lapel uniforms whom he met in the square and canteen rarely chatted.
Even when he saw Cheng Lin, he just looked at him curiously, and then went to carry out his own training.
Everyone seems to be on their own channel.
They move forward toward each other, but they do not intersect.
This makes the entire spiritual land lack a lot of excitement, but it also has a cold tranquility and a transcendent temperament.
Cheng Lin enjoyed this feeling of peace and rapid growth.
He clearly felt that he was becoming stronger every day.
Just like that, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.