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Eleven psychic awakening potions were neatly placed in front of him. It was originally twelve, but Chen Xing didn't dare to use it hastily. In case there is a problem, you will die, but you will lose a lot.

So he asked Aaron to send one to the hospital for examination. But when the latter learned about it, he said very broadly that he could test the medicine. A psionic awakening potion cost more than one hundred gold coins. It was a shame to send it to the laboratory. Now that Aaron asked so, Chen Xing was not happy to disagree. Aaron lifted his sleeves on the spot and gave an intravenous injection.

Unexpectedly, after Aaron was in a coma for a long time, his spiritual power was awakened, and his initial spiritual power was still 3. It was really lucky. You know, most people's initial spiritual power is 1, and the more powerful ones are also 2. If the initial is 3, it's half a genius.

After the spiritual power awakened, Aaron happily bought the psionic skill book and studied it every day.

Chen Xing picked up one of the potions, peeled off the sealing wax, then tore the sealed aluminum foil, pulled it upwards, and pulled out the oak cork, exposing the slender and sharp needle tube inside.

He bent his arm, patted the muscles and veins of his left hand, took a deep breath, stuck a needle in, and pushed the liquid medicine.

The blue liquid medicine was slowly injected, and he only felt a cold and comfortable liquid flowing down his arms to the whole body. After a few seconds, the cold feeling disappeared, as if it had never existed.

He couldn't help frowning. This was completely different from what the magazine said. The cool and refreshing feeling was right, but the duration was too short. Others lasted for a few minutes, and finally turned into a heat flow, but he was like a dry sponge, absorbing light at once, and there was no movement at all.

In doubt, he raised the black watch and checked his physical condition.

[Spiritual power: not enlightened] [Unknown defect: slow psychic perception (-10)]

He was a little disappointed by the fact that even a little splash was not produced. But it doesn't matter, now he is a local tyrant, and there are ten more to play.

"Tear..."

He picked up the second one, ripped the aluminum foil, and hit it down. The situation was very similar to the previous one, the cool and refreshing feeling flowed to the limbs and the limbs, and then disappeared.

No, try again!

Fight again!

Three in a row, the situation is still the same as before.

Picking up the sixth potion, Chen Xing hesitated. According to the popular saying, within 24 hours, the human body can only withstand up to two tubes of medicine. He has exceeded the standard by 2.5 times, but now he is enchanted, and he can't wait to awaken his spiritual power immediately. Asking him to stop is like killing him.

Moreover, when this medicine was hit, the reaction was very small, almost negligible. He even suspected that he was taking glucose water instead of awakening potions.

However, Aaron awakened his spiritual power in front of him, and there was no way to deny it.

No matter what, you die!

He gritted his teeth and stuck a needle in it. This time, the feeling lasted more than ten seconds before disappearing, and it seemed to be a lot longer than the last time. Looking back on it carefully, it seems that every time there is an extension, but it is not so obvious. I just stayed for a while, so I feel that it has grown significantly.

Come again!

When the ninth potion was shot down, the sensation time was extended to more than thirty seconds.

With two remaining, Chen Xingzheng hesitated. When he wanted to blow his mind off, his whole body suddenly became hot, and his body temperature rose rapidly, as if he was in a stove. In the blink of an eye, his skin became extremely red.

Hot, hot!

His chest seemed to be burning with fire, burning from the inside to the outside, almost making him unable to breathe. He sat on the chair, and just about to stand up, he fell to the ground. He opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to call someone, but the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out, and there was no sound.

His eyes were bloodshot, red as blood. Immediately afterwards, blood overflowed from the eye sockets, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out. Then, the nose, mouth, and ears all overflowed with blood.

It's over, it's dying.

This was his last thought before he was completely unconscious.

After an unknown period of time, he gradually woke up and found himself in the sky above an endless ocean.

The sky was pitch black, but the sea was blue and clear, with a faint gleam. Occasionally, light spots rise from the surface of the sea and gradually disappear into the invisible.

Linghai!

He immediately realized that this was what the magazine said, after the spiritual power awakened, the "spiritual sea" that the cultivator saw. Those light spots that rise and go up in a flash are psionic energy.

In addition to the Linghai, there are three other forms that the practitioner can see, namely the lava mountain range and the emerald garden, and the galaxy universe.

Chen Xing has not studied the specific differences between the four and is not quite clear. But it seems that most of the top powerhouses saw the galaxy universe. But it was nothing. He was already content to survive a catastrophe and awakened psychic energy.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, the sound of waves came from below. Following the prestige, the waves on the sea are undulating, and something seems to be rising from below.

"Wow!"

Only a loud noise was heard, and a huge spring spurted up on the sea. In the scattered spray, a rune broke out of the sea and hung in the air.

The font is simple and vicissitudes, and the strokes are like snakes and dragons. The structure of the rune is very cumbersome, but it is done in one go, the whole body exudes a silver-gray light, and it is extremely mysterious.

Chen Xing recognized it quickly. He had seen a sketch of this rune in a mercenary magazine. It was his talent "danger perception".

Not long after, on another sea surface, the sea water surging again, and a rune slowly surfaced. The whole body is golden, as if the sun is rising, the radiance is so bright that people can't open their eyes.

After Guanghua was restrained, Chen Xing could see its shape. It was a rune with a very simple structure, composed of three vertical lines, just like the "three" in the Roman numerals.

He didn't expect that there was a second rune. After being dull for a long time, he finally remembered that it was a very rare "gene spell"!

The so-called genetic magic is the technique of using psionic energy when the species is hidden in the gene bank. Some creatures can use certain spells without learning. For example, the "incarnation rock" of the red-earth monitor lizard, and the "huge body" of the steel-haired pig. These spells are stored in the gene bank of the species and are born with them.

This also means that the spiritual awakening potions he injected were extracted from special creatures. The price of this kind of awakening medicine is much higher than that of ordinary ones.

Chen Xing looked at the golden runes on the sea, and a warm current poured into his mind. As if enlightened, he instantly understood how to use the rune, but didn't know its specific function.

After another period of time, the light spots gradually disappeared, and Linghai became dim. Chen Xing's consciousness disappeared little by little, and finally returned to darkness.