Hearing this voice, Cheng Lin turned his head, and then his eyes lit up slightly.
Xie Qingke was standing two or three meters away from him, holding a dinner plate in her hand. It seemed that she had just finished lunch. She had already changed into her school uniform. However, to Cheng Lin's great disappointment, what Xie Qingke had put on turned out to be
It's autumn clothes.
The upper body is a light gray female student's small lapel. I have to say that the design style of the clothes matches her temperament very well, or complements each other.
The collar is tight and vertical, and the large-radius arc collar above the buttons wraps the snow-white gooseneck, and draws a beautiful half-arc at the appropriate place.
The lower body is a pair of trousers, the length is just right, and about a centimeter of skin is exposed under the trousers.
Well, it’s a pity it’s not a skirt.
Cheng Lin couldn't help but think of this.
"Hey, Cao Cao is here. Can we sit here? Together?" Sun Xiao greeted warmly.
Xie Qingke glanced at Sun Xiao coldly, then stayed for a few seconds on the pile of big fish and meat in front of him, and said calmly:
"Saturation will have a negative impact on the state of practice. Healthy and reasonable food is conducive to the body's absorption of spiritual energy.
If I were you, I would throw these away, eat more vegetables, and then go back and start practicing as soon as possible. After all, your position in the single-family building is not stable."
She said this without any emotion, no hostility, and no kindness. It was more like she was just recounting a simple fact.
Sun Xiao was a little embarrassed. The key point was that Xie Qingke was right. He only scored 89 points. The dormitory in a single-family building at the back was indeed not stable.
"As for the potential value... Generally speaking, a score of 80 or above is considered excellent, a score of 90 or above is worthy of key training, and a score of above 100 is a true genius...
By the way, as far as I know, your former classmate, the girl named Song Jun, has a potential of over 100 points."
Xie Qingke looked at Cheng Lin again and calmly narrated.
When talking about the latter part, she seemed to be feeling a little emotional, and added: "And the potential of our second batch of students is generally lower than that of the first batch. The 113 in Class 1 will definitely not be a candidate in the first batch..."
First place."
Cheng Lin was silent. This was indeed news that he had not known before.
Looking back at his poor 59 points, Cheng Lin shook his head and laughed at himself: "This is indeed something I didn't expect. Thank you for your answer, but whether it is 80, 90 or more than 100,
To me, it makes no difference."
Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed across Xie Qingke's face, and he asked: "Maybe it's a little presumptuous, but this is the first time I've seen a practitioner who is fully friendly, so I'm a little curious about your potential... Of course, if
If it’s inconvenient, just pretend I didn’t ask.”
"It's nothing inconvenient. You should have already guessed. After all, my student number in the class is 91... As for the potential value, it is 59 points." Cheng Lin smiled and replied calmly.
Xie Qingke was silent for a moment, and her bright eyes did not reveal the superiority of a top student. She thought for a moment and said, "Thank you."
After saying that, she seemed to want to walk away, but stopped again and said in a softer voice: "Although talent is important, hard work can also achieve something, and I heard that the academy has mastered several
Learnable superpowers, this may be good news for you."
After saying that, without waiting for Cheng Lin's response, she left quickly.
Cheng Lin's heart moved.
He didn't care about Xie Qingke's comfort, but the news she provided made Cheng Lin's breath tighten.
Before that, he had been wondering whether he could obtain supernatural powers in the academy for himself to learn.
Wang Daming did not mention this when he spoke before.
There are no books on this subject in the textbooks.
Cheng Lin didn't ask abruptly, but he didn't expect Xie Qingke to give him a definite answer.
This gave him a lot of confidence.
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After lunch, Cheng Lin and Sun Xiao separated and each returned to their dormitories.
There were almost no traces of students on the streets of the academy. The exercises had just been distributed. Everyone was holding back their energy and their enthusiasm for learning was quite high.
Many of them didn't even eat lunch.
There are only a few people like Cheng Lin who can restrain their impulses.
I closed the door, thought for a moment, and closed the curtains.
The room immediately became dark.
A dim environment can bring peace of mind to a certain extent.
After completing these, Cheng Lin opened the cultivation method.
"Contemplation Practice" Volume 1
Published by People's Education Press
The paper was very soft and delicate to pinch, but Cheng Lin's eyes were firmly attracted by the words and pictures on it.
This textbook is really thin, with the preface and postscript only amounting to less than twenty pages.
Among them, the pattern occupies a larger space.
The total word count is only a few thousand.
Quite brief.
But Cheng Lin read extremely carefully, not missing every word. After he finished reading all the contents, he closed the textbook and let out a long breath.
"This practice... doesn't seem difficult."
He couldn't help but think.
It can even be said to be quite simple, but it is not surprising, after all, it is just a method to advance from the first level to the second level.
It is normal for the difficulty factor to be low.
After going through the entire process in his mind, Cheng Lin felt that he remembered it very firmly, so he sat cross-legged in the center of the room and began to use his thoughts to activate the spiritual energy inside his body according to the method of contemplating the Sutra.
After transferring the spiritual energy scattered in his body to the center of his eyebrows, Cheng Lin found that he seemed to be "seeing" the inside of his body.
The eyes are closed, which is roughly equivalent to the effect of introspection.
The flesh and bones cannot be seen clearly, only the outline of the body can be seen.
"The first step is completed, the next step is to position...control the spiritual energy in the air to gather at the location of the divine tower..."
"Shenque" is a Chinese term for the belly button.
As a part of human beings used to transmit nutrients during the fetal period, it is a very special place. In ancient times, in different countries and ethnic groups, this part also had different cultural colors. For example, in the ancient Xia Kingdom, the exposure of the sacred temple was regarded as a taboo.
In sindhu, it is widely displayed.
In the steps of meditation practice, this part of the human body is the easiest place to absorb spiritual energy.
As soon as Cheng Lin had an idea, he just swept it and absorbed the spiritual energy in the surrounding air. With precise control, he compressed it into a ball and floated it at the location of the divine tower.
This action is easy for him.
Because he has become quite proficient in the training of spiritual energy traction, far more proficient than other students, which makes him very good at controlling spiritual energy.
"The next step is to control the spiritual energy to wash away the divine palace according to the prescribed rhythm, and then repeat it..."
Cheng Lin thought silently, cut out a part of the spiritual energy to simulate the appearance of ocean waves, and washed it towards the divine tower.
After that, he seemed to see this "spray" passing directly into his body, passing by his own mysterious golden dust. The dust shook a few times as if it was actually impacted by the water flow, and then stabilized.
The other pulse was much clearer.
"kindness?"
Cheng Lin was slightly startled. He did not expect that spiritual energy cultivation could actually stimulate the formation of golden dust.
And its efficiency seems to be many times stronger than the spiritual energy pulling technique!
And at this moment, a piece of information suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind:
[The reward "100 hours of training speed bonus" begins to take effect...99 hours, 59 minutes remain]
After this news appeared, Cheng Lin began to wait patiently for the results.
However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.
Cheng Lin was surprised and began to try to control the waves simulated by the spiritual energy. According to the book, it was a "spiritual energy tide" and impacted towards the location of the divine tower. The golden dust swayed again and the pulse became stronger.
But still no special changes occurred.
"Acceleration failed?"
Cheng Lin was full of doubts, but he quickly suppressed his doubts and began to control the spiritual energy to continuously wash through the body according to the rhythm prescribed by the meditation practice method.
This process is equally boring, but it is much less difficult than the spiritual energy pulling technique.
After completing more than a dozen times of spiritual energy tides, Cheng Lin could even achieve a certain degree of multitasking. While flushing the divine temple, he could divert his mind to practice the spiritual energy pulling technique.
At this point, Cheng Lin probably understood that the so-called practice consists of repeating simple actions most of the time.
And even though the tides of spiritual energy washed away one after another, the body still did not change at all.
"No wonder they say that practicing is just a waste of time."
Cheng Lin thought to himself and calmed down.
Went out for a quick meal in the evening and came back to continue.
Before falling asleep, he probably completed about 500 rounds of spiritual energy tides, and a second golden dust appeared in his Dantian.
But he still doesn't know what this thing does.
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The next morning.
Half past seven.
Cheng Lin appeared in Classroom 201 again.
There are already many people sitting in the classroom. It is still a while before the first period of class, and the students are talking in twos and threes.
There was a lot of chaos in the classroom.
They are all young people, at the age where it is easy to make friends, and they are all from the same province. Many students already know each other and gather together to chat.
The topic of conversation was naturally about spiritual practice.
Cheng Lin first glanced at Xie Qingke, who was meditating in the front row with his eyes closed, then walked to the back and found a futon to sit down on, and began to listen to what others were chatting about.
Especially the boys on the front left had the most heated discussions.
I vaguely remember that these people's student numbers are around 70 or 80, which is better than Cheng Lin, but they are also at the bottom of the class.
He is barely at the same level as Cheng Lin.
"...How are you doing? Did you practice yesterday?"
"Of course, I didn't even eat lunch yesterday, so I went straight back and practiced until the evening!"
"How's it going? Have you advanced to the second level?"
"...Don't make trouble, how is it possible? I sat for a whole afternoon and barely completed ten rounds of spiritual energy tides. The total was less than thirty times before I fell asleep."
"I'm better than you. I completed a total of forty times yesterday."
"Who is that? What about you? How are you? Your student ID is ahead of mine. How much did you finish yesterday?"
"Forget it, this thing is so boring. I fell asleep while practicing yesterday... I only completed it a dozen times in total..."
"...If you ask me, I can tolerate boredom, but gathering the spiritual energy is too difficult. It feels like grabbing water with your hands. It takes a lot of effort to gather it outside the navel, and the result is a simulated wave.
, and dispersed..."
"Yes, that's the difficulty. I'm the same way. Another difficulty is the conversion rate. When a tide washes into my body, at least 80% of it is lost! This efficiency is too low."
"I just...don't know what those people in front are like..."
Listening to the conversation of these people, Cheng Lin's expression slowly changed from curious and uneasy at the beginning to an expression of "Are you kidding me?"
When he saw that the expressions of those classmates did not seem to be hypocritical, he couldn't help but begin to have serious self-doubt.
After thinking for a while, he secretly expanded his perception range, and Cheng Lin gradually heard the conversations of some students with higher student numbers.
However, the spiritual energy tides these people completed yesterday rarely exceeded 100 rounds.
As for those at the front of the class, they either haven't arrived yet, or like Xie Qingke, they don't speak at all and can't get any information.
In their conversations, these people all mentioned two difficulties.
The first is to control the aura to form a wave, which seems difficult.
Second, it seems that after the wave enters the body, there will be a large degree of escape and loss.
Silently gathering his senses, Cheng Lin's expression became extremely strange.
The first problem he could vaguely guess was that these people did not have enough ability to control spiritual energy.
As for the second question, it's strange.
"Will spiritual energy be lost after entering the body? Why didn't I notice it at all?"
Cheng Lin felt that something seemed wrong.
At this moment, the noise suddenly disappeared quickly.
When I looked up, sure enough, it was the head teacher Wang Daming who walked in.