"The only spiritual practice method you have mastered so far is spiritual meditation, right?"
"This one focuses on the practice of recovering the speed of mental power. Now I will teach you one that focuses on practicing the strength and transformation speed of healing mental power."
"You are using food as a carrier, so every time you cook, if you deliberately instill healing spiritual power into the dishes, will the cooking speed slow down?"
"Yes." Jiang Qiuqiu nodded, "It will affect my speed."
And the thicker you want to compress, the greater the impact on speed.
"This is because you are not skilled in switching."
"The conversion is proficient, and the feeling of using healing mental power is the same as using ordinary mental power to attack."
"Okay, I'm starting, first gather the spiritual power, then draw the spiritual power and convert it into healing spiritual power."
With that said, Zhu Tiansheng opened his eyes and stared at the spiritual power overflowing from Jiang Qiuqiu's mind, "No, it's not silk thread."
"Collect a little more."
"Or not."
"Stop for a moment and take back your mental strength." Zhu Tiansheng opened his spiritual sea, "Qiuqiu, relax your spiritual sea, I will take you to try."
The majestic spiritual power flooded into my mind.
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But paradoxically, it feels soft again.
Like a gust of wind, it lifted up the scattered healing power, and Jiang Qiuqiu felt the power of Dean Zhu being compressed, like a noodle machine in later generations, squeezing them out bit by bit...
The extremely thin thread floats slowly.
A very magical rhythm appeared in my mind.
"Just like this."
"Start practicing when you have nothing to do. Practice at least half an hour a day. You can practice on the bed before going to bed. When you can pull all the mental power in your mind into such a thin line at once, you can control it like this." I can control the healing power with my own hand."
"I'm afraid it will take a long time..."
"certainly."
How, if not long, this will become the lifelong friend of every spiritual healer.
After the demonstration, Jiang Qiuqiu repeated several times to practice the silk thread, without exception, all failed.
But Zhu Tiansheng was not surprised.
This practice method is actually very difficult. Basically, you don’t start to learn it until your sophomore and junior year. After graduation, you may just make a fuss, and you will learn it after a while.
Before get out of class ended, Jiang Qiuqiu couldn't rub out such a thin thread of healing spiritual power as demonstrated by Dean Zhu.
Then in the blink of an eye, it was half past five.
At this point, she finished class, and after saying goodbye to Dean Zhu, she took the suspension car to the virtual computer room. Although a new class was opened, the daily training could not be missed.
With a wide open mind, Jiang Qiuqiu found himself a bit powerless today when manipulating the mecha with mental power.
Did you use your mental power for too long in the afternoon
The mech training in the evening was not very good, but Jiang Qiuqiu still gritted his teeth and persisted. It was already past eight o'clock when we left here. There was no natural food for sale in the cafeteria. His head hurt and his spirit was still shaking. Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it and went to the professor's apartment.
Generally, I go to sleep directly at this time and my state will definitely not be good tomorrow.
But after eating a meal that I made myself, I can relieve a lot.
After entering the room and seeing the dishes in the refrigerator and the pots in the kitchen, Jiang Qiuqiu felt relieved again.
There are some dishes left from last time, and today is short, so I won't make such complicated things.
Get some fried milk and stir fry two side dishes in the whole pot.
The fire was turned on and the pot was heated up. Looking at the dancing fire, Jiang Qiuqiu suddenly thought of the spiritual concentration mentioned by Dean Zhu in the afternoon.
Concentrate and transform the spiritual power into a purer form, and you will get a purer healing spiritual power.
Do you want to try
This kind of thing has a relatively heavy load, and she didn't dare to make too complicated dishes, so she tried it while frying milk.
She tried cohesion.
It was really like the will of steel was about to collapse, and the headache that was already hurting was even more painful because of doing delicate things. The tendons on the frontal horns are lined.
But it had already begun, and Jiang Qiuqiu still endured until the end.
As time passed, Jiang Qiuqiu, who was holding a shovel in his hand, began to roll his eyelids up and down.
Drowsiness rose slightly.
She shook her head, finished her meal quickly and finished washing the dishes, feeling a little more awake with the feeling of fullness and the energy of the food. She packed the food in the incubator and ran to the dormitory quickly.
After sharing some delicious food with her roommate, she went to take a shower by herself, and when she got out of the shower, she was a little dizzy, so she put on a mental recovery helmet and prepared to sit under it for a while, waiting for a wave of mental transformation before going to bed.
…
"Is Qiuqiu still okay?" Mengchun felt a little wrong, "Tingting, call her, it's getting late, the lights are going to be turned off, if Qiuqiu continues to wear the helmet, let her go to sleep mode."
"Okay, let me call her."
"Qiuqiu? Qiuqiu?"
"… no response."
"Could it be that you fell asleep?"
"Fell asleep while sitting?" Several people lowered their voices, gathered around Jiang Qiuqiu, and found that she had indeed fallen asleep leaning against the cabinet.
After yelling a few words, she still hasn't woken up, Liu Tingting thought that she had taken a bath anyway, "I can't sit up and sleep, I'll put Qiuqiu on the bed."
They are all mecha-type, and it is not said that no one can afford to hug them.
But what makes people feel more amazing is that after such a toss, Jiang Qiuqiu really didn't wake up.
"What is she doing today?"
"The class in the Department of Spiritual Healing is so tiring?"
"Keep down, let's sleep too."
Jiang Qiuqiu sank in the darkness, and soon, she heard the sound of jingling bells again.