Yang Fan is actually no stranger to the sea of consciousness space. In "Salvation", Yang Fan in Chengdu has entered the sea of consciousness space countless times. It is truly vast and boundless, with no end at a glance.
With a thought in his mind, he familiarly immersed his mind completely in the sea of consciousness of his own space. He looked around curiously and looked at how huge the space of his sea of consciousness of 10,000 square kilometers was.
However, the moment he entered his consciousness sea space, Yang Fan began to become a little disappointed.
His consciousness sea space can actually see the end at a glance.
Although it was very blurry, he did see the solid barrier at the edge of the space, which was not at the same level as Yang Fan's sea of consciousness space in Chengdu.
Is 10,000 square kilometers that big
Yang Fan curled his lips in disgust, dissatisfied in his heart, and the self-confidence that was just about to rise fell to the ground again. Compared with myself in the game, my real self seems to be more than a little bit behind.
However, when I think that in the game I am already a third-level spiritual master, with unparalleled mental power and even stronger mental will, the space of the sea of consciousness will naturally expand accordingly.
After all, the space of the sea of consciousness is not static. It will gradually expand outward and become larger as the individual's spiritual power improves.
Yang Fan has just awakened now. When his mental power reaches the level of a third-level spiritual master, maybe this sea of consciousness will become endless.
"Ten thousand square kilometers is just ten thousand square kilometers. You can't be too greedy."
"Think about those people whose initial consciousness space is only one hundred square kilometers, or even less than one hundred square kilometers. Ten thousand square kilometers is not too small."
Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart instantly became balanced, and his mood became happy.
After eighteen years of being a martial arts loser, he has now transformed, his spiritual power has awakened, and his super spiritual talent has emerged. What else is he dissatisfied with
"Huh? Why does there seem to be something in the sea water?"
Inadvertently, Yang Fan glanced around and suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something vaguely looming in the water floating below his feet.
Yang Fan let out a sigh, lowered his head quickly, and looked intently. It seemed that there was something hidden in the sea water, and it fluctuated with the turbulence of the sea water.
Yang Fan wondered: "Is it possible to raise fish in this sea of spiritual consciousness?"
Never heard of it
This is his consciousness sea space, and it is not the real sea. How could anything else appear
Yang Fan leaned down and wanted to take a closer look, but the sea water was completely out of his control. With his current mental state, he couldn't even control a bowl of sea water, let alone want to separate or dive into the sea water. bingo.
Lying on the surface of the sea water, Yang Fan sensed with his heart and could only vaguely see two huge objects floating motionless in the sea water nearly a hundred meters below.
"this… "
After looking carefully for a while, Yang Fan showed a look of surprise and disbelief on his face. He seemed to be somewhat sure what the two things under the sea were.
"It does look a lot like Xiao Hua and Da Hei, but how is this possible? Aren't they supposed to only exist in the game? Why are they also in my sea of consciousness?"
Yang Fan couldn't believe it. From the appearance and rough outline, he could roughly judge that the two black figures in the sea were indeed very similar to the two pets, Xiaohua and Dahei.
But this is unscientific!
A game is a game after all. Even if he really traveled through time, there is no reason why the pets in the game could follow him.
For a moment, Yang Fan even began to doubt whether all this was his hallucination, whether he really suffered from virtual network dependence, and could no longer tell whether he was in a virtual game or in reality.
With a tremor, Yang Fan's consciousness returned. In front of him, Cheng Xueqian, Zhang Fengyu and Chen Xin were still in a state of dementia, and they still had not woken up from Yang Fan's hypnosis.
Seeing them, Yang Fan once again confirmed that everything in front of him was real, the system did exist, and the effect of the five-finger hypnosis was still in front of him.
If all this was his imagination, how should he explain the three people in front of him who were actually hypnotized by him? He had never learned any hypnosis before.
"Tiger King, Black Lion Dog!"
Yang Fan muttered softly, "The cats and the dogs are all people with extraordinary potential. One has the talent to become an emperor, and the other has the ability to swallow the sky. If they can really be brought to reality, then it will be great." It’s really going to be outrageous!
However, his current strength is insufficient and his mental consciousness is too weak to penetrate into the sea water to release the two phantoms. He can only look at the ocean and sigh.
"Perhaps, only when my mental power is strong enough can I truly summon them. The current me is not strong enough to control existences above the fourth-level demon general."
Yang Fan encouraged himself in his heart. Compared with himself in the game, he was indeed much weaker in reality.
With his current pitiful mental strength, it would be difficult for him to control even the most common first-level monsters, let alone a fourth-level demon general.
After all, it’s still too weak!
Yang Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He was no longer what he used to be. With the system at hand, as long as he was willing to work hard, it would not be difficult to improve his own strength.
Yang Fan in the game can start from scratch and climb all the way up in just over ten days, directly pushing his cultivation level to the first level of martial arts master, and his mental power has reached the level of the third level spiritual master. It can be said that he is awesome. Pushed to the extreme.
Now that the road to promotion has to start over again, Yang Fan is confident that he can do better. He will definitely be able to improve his martial arts and mental strength to a level far beyond that of Yang Fan in the game before the college entrance examination.
A minute later, Yang Fan stood up and came out of the clinic. The attending doctor, Cheng Xueqian, personally sent him out of the door of the clinic with a smile: "Classmate Yang Fan, this is all a misunderstanding. I have confirmed that you are indeed not affected by the virtual illusion, nor are you. You don’t suffer from virtual network dependence, and now you can go back to class with peace of mind!”
"Thank you, Doctor Cheng!" Yang Fan shook hands with Cheng Xuequan gratefully and thanked him.
Then the two people waved goodbye. As soon as Yang Fan took two steps, Cheng Xuequan immediately returned to normal behind him. He looked at the next student waiting for treatment with a serious face and said softly: "Next one!"
"Come on, come on!" A nurse led the students in charge of them to get up and walk to the clinic.
Zhang Fengyu began to take the student's pulse, while Cheng Xueqian sat aside and watched carefully. Nurse Chen Xin also came out of the clinic and continued her work of receiving new students.
Yang Fan looked back, with a faint smile on his face. The diagnosis and treatment continued, and everything seemed to be back to normal. No one remembered that he had performed hypnosis in the diagnosis and treatment room. He was still just an ordinary high school senior.
Even if he continues to bear the name of "Southern China's shame", Yang Fan does not want to be the target of people all over the country. He is the first to be shot. Even if the matter of his awakening of spiritual power will be exposed sooner or later, he does not want to be the first one. .
No matter when, making a fortune silently is the way to go. What he needs to do most now is not to be in the limelight, but to improve his strength as soon as possible.
In the future, whether it is Beijing Wuhan University or the Federal Wuhan University, one must have sufficient strength to have any hope of entering.
"Fat man, let's go!"
Yang Fan raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of An Sheng's eyes. An Sheng suddenly woke up and asked, "What's wrong? Yang Fan, have you finished reading? What did the doctor say? Are there any problems?"
Yang Fan glanced at the fat man speechlessly and said, "Is there any problem? Didn't you see everything just now? You are still pretending to be stupid in front of me. Do you really think I am a fool?"
The snap of Yang Fan's fingers just now was just an ordinary snap. He didn't use any energy at all, nor did he use any awakening hypnosis techniques. However, the fat man recovered naturally. Do you think it's magical or not
An Sheng looked confused: "Yang Fan, what are you talking about? Why am I confused? I can't understand it at all!"
"Forget it if you don't understand." Yang Fan said: "No one has a little secret these days. I will keep this matter a secret for you. I hope you don't have a big tongue. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unethical and turning you into someone else." Push it out to ward off disaster.”
"I believe that a martial arts loser who has just awakened his spiritual power will definitely not be more topical than a martial arts loser who is already a first-level spiritual master."
The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he smiled dryly: "What kind of awakening of spiritual power, what kind of first-level spiritual master, Afan, what are you crazy about?"
"Since you're fine, let's rush back. The first class today is Huang Bapi's martial arts practice class. If you're late, you'll inevitably get a beating!"
With that said, An Sheng stretched out his hand to pull Yang Fan and left. Class time was coming soon, and Huang Zhong might already be in the martial arts classroom.
Yang Fan smiled slightly, An Sheng was quite good at acting. I had been sitting at the same table with this guy for three years, but I never knew that he was actually a spiritual master.
In fact, if Yang Fan hadn't suddenly awakened his mental power just now and his mental induction had increased several times, he might still have been kept in the dark.
This guy is simply a drama queen.
I just don’t know why he is willing to be called a loser for three years, rather than showing his spiritual talent and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger
I haven’t seen him trick anyone, and after playing the role of a pig for so many years, isn’t he afraid that he will really turn into a pig? Looking at his current posture, he is almost no different from a pig.
The two of them were very fast, and it only took about two minutes to rush to the martial arts classroom where they had today's martial arts class.
The moment they stepped into the classroom, the school bell rang at the same time.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. When they saw the head teacher Huang Zhongzheng looking at them with an unkind expression, they smiled awkwardly and then carefully returned to their seats.
"Okay, now that the students are all here, I'm going to give you the bull punch that I just gave you last Monday again."
Huang Zhong clapped his hands, attracting all the students' attention to him, and said Zheng Sheng: "Although Barbarian Ox Fist is only an ordinary-level martial arts, the attack power and penetrating power it unleashes are unmatched by all ordinary-level martial arts. The best among them, after practicing to a high level, can punch with a powerful punch, and their power will not be inferior to those who are just starting out with human-level martial arts."
"I already explained the essentials of the action last time, and the specific action route was all sent to your smart brain terminal, so I will only type it once this time to give you a demonstration."
"Students must pay attention and study seriously. Don't give up on yourself like some classmates and only sleep with your head covered every day, wasting a lot of time!"
Hearing Huang Zhong's words, Yang Fan and An Sheng, who had just sat down in the back row, felt guilty at the same time. Would this Huang Bapi die if he didn't hit them every time before class
If you can learn it well, who would be willing to sleep in class
Really, I don’t know how to understand the pain of these scumbags at all.
An Sheng curled his lips in dissatisfaction. He had already crossed his legs and lowered his head, ready for a long sleep. Anyway, Huang Zhong would turn a blind eye to students like them even if he saw them sleeping, as long as they did not disturb other students in class. Huang Zhong didn't bother to talk to his more talented classmates.
At this time, Yang Fan sat uncharacteristically upright, staring at Huang Zhong closely with his eyes wide open, his expression very serious, which attracted An Sheng and several other classmates around him to look at him.
"The Shame of South China" was so stimulated today that he actually wanted to listen to the class seriously? !
It's amazing, isn't it
(End of chapter)