With a soft cry, Anping suddenly stood up from his seat and rubbed his swollen head with one hand. It seemed that the books on the bookshelves at the back were conditional, perhaps to reach the corresponding state.

Seeing Lin Ximeng and his classmates staring straight at him, Anping scratched his head awkwardly and sat down. Because his head was swollen, he stopped trying to meditate.

Tang Wulin, who was sitting in front, turned around and continued to try to meditate.

Lin Ximeng walked in the classroom, occasionally instructing a student in a low voice, and occasionally answering questions in a low voice.

When I walked next to Anping, I looked at this child who was out of tune with the other students. He was obviously six years old. He didn't have the chattering energy of other children at all. He was quiet and quiet at all times.

He said in a low voice: "Classmate Anping, after school is over, you can stay here for a while."

Hearing Lin Ximeng's words, Anping was in a trance, as if he had returned to his previous life. He nodded and said "good". Then he lowered his head and studied the contents of Wuhun. Looking at Anping who was quietly flipping through the book, Lin Ximeng

He shook his head slightly and walked to the next student.

Just like that, not long after, Lin Ximeng walked up to the podium and clapped her hands, interrupting a group of students below who had not yet successfully meditated, and spoke in a soft voice: "Okay, after school, we'll be here today.

, don’t be discouraged if you don’t succeed, you all have accompanying soul power, and you will succeed soon.”

Hongshan College is only a junior soul master college, not an intermediate or advanced boarding college. For the safety of students, classes only end at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Groups of six- and seven-year-old children began to walk out of the college in small groups. Anping followed Lin Ximeng, wondering what the head teacher was thinking.

He walked to a room, which seemed to be Lin Ximeng's office. When Lin Ximeng sat down, he asked, "Teacher, what's the matter with keeping me here?"

"Classmate Anping, I see that you never talk to your classmates. I know that you have no parents and the grandfather who adopted you has passed away, but you have to communicate with others often, so..."

All in all, Lin Ximeng saw that Anping always stayed quietly outside the crowd, as if he was unwilling to communicate with others, and did not want him to develop a withdrawn character.

Anping just wanted to say, what's the point of communicating with a bunch of brats? Why don't you read and study by yourself? But Lin Ximeng was caring about herself after all, so it was hard to say anything, "Okay, I understand, thank you teacher."

care."

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go home quickly. It won't be safe if it's too late." Lin Ximeng nodded and said nothing more.

Anping bowed and thanked him and hurried home. There was no one on the road, so he summoned his martial soul and divided his mind into two things, flipping through a book while hurried on.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps and a group of young people ran past. Anping glanced at them without paying attention.

After turning a corner and walking a few steps, I saw Tang Wulin covered in dust and a little silver-haired girl with her head lowered.

Anping felt a little nervous because it was such a coincidence that he happened to encounter the scene where the hero Tang Wulin saves the beautiful heroine.

Because the little girl lowered her head, neither Anping nor Tang Wulin saw a ray of colorful light flash out of the little girl's eyes.

When Anping approached, he happened to hear the conversation between the two.

"My name is Tang Wulin, what's your name?"

"My name is Gu Yuena, thank you for saving me."

Gu Yuena? Isn’t it Na’er? What the hell?

Anping's heart was filled with excitement. He paused slightly for a moment, then resumed his original pace. He lowered his head and looked at the book. He didn't want to have too many interactions with the so-called male and female protagonists, so he unconsciously quickened his pace and passed them by.

"Classmate Anping, your family also follows this path."

Hearing Tang Wulin's voice, Anping paused and said yes, then quickened his pace. Now Anping just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.

I hurried home, poured a glass of water, drank it, and calmed down the feeling of horror in my heart. Following the principle of not thinking about it if I can't figure it out, I shook my head and eating was the most important thing.

After Anping finished eating and took a shower, he lay on the bed and continued to study the "Energy Diversion" meditation method in the book.

"The mental power has been sensed. The next step is to try to control the mental power, and then build a mental power model. Let's try to control the mental power first." Anping murmured in a low voice while turning over the pages repeatedly.

Just do it when you think of it, turn over and find a comfortable position to lie down in. The meditation method does not require any posture to practice, it will naturally come as you feel comfortable.

As the breathing method unfolds, my mind gradually becomes calmer and does not sink directly into the sea of ​​spirit as it did during the day.

As the feeling of a slight beating between the eyebrows appeared, the mental power naturally became clear, swirling around a point like a whirlpool. After successfully sensing the mental power, Anping had a feeling that as long as the consciousness sinks to the point in the center of the vortex, it will start again

Enter the sea of ​​spirit.

Anping has not tried to enter the spiritual sea again. The most important thing at this stage is to control the spiritual power.

According to the method recorded in "Xuneng Diversion", Anping began to try to control mental power, but the results were not very satisfactory.

According to "On the Relationship between Consciousness and Mental Power", Anping's mental power activity is not very high.

As a kind of force that exists in the human body, mental power belongs to the body. However, due to different physical constitutions of each person, the activity of mental power is also different. The activity of mental power determines the difficulty of controlling consciousness.

If you want to control mental power and build a mental power model, you must activate mental power. Only when the mental power activity reaches the standard can you better control mental power through consciousness.

Activating mental power requires contact between consciousness and mental power, and guidance of mental power. Over time, the activity of mental power will increase and it will naturally become easier to control.

In order to activate his mental power, Anping carefully used his consciousness to contact his mental power, trying to guide his mental power to construct some simple patterns in the mental space.

Unexpectedly, it was surprisingly difficult to channel mental power for the first time. It was not until I felt confused and drowsy that I channeled a trace of mental power that could be used freely from the mental power whirlpool, and fell into sleep unknowingly.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling.

Until the alarm clock rang the next day, Anping felt that his consciousness was still a little tired.

I stopped the alarm clock and took a look in front of my eyes. I quickly got up from the bed and changed into my pajamas. After a quick wash, I grabbed two slices of bread and a bottle of milk and went out.

When the school bell rang, Anping stepped into the classroom just in time. Shi Shiran walked to his seat and sat down under the gazes of his classmates and teacher.

What was taught this morning was not a course related to soul masters, but a cultural course related to mathematics. After listening to it for a while, I flipped through the textbook in my hand, which was at the level of elementary school in my previous life.
Chapter completed!