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Chapter 33 [33] Cheng Han's Talent, a Rare Sight in Ten Years

Inside the meditation room.

A cacophony of voices immediately erupted.

"Could it be that Cheng Han formed a seal? That's impossible!"

"Cheng Han's observation time last time was only forty-four seconds. I heard that the threshold for forming a seal is at least fifty-five seconds. I also think it's impossible."

"Besides Cheng Han, who else could it be? Teacher Qiu formed a seal thirty years ago. He couldn't be forming another one, could he?"

"I've never heard of anyone forming a seal while observing the Profound Spirit Wall. In the past, senior students who formed seals all succeeded during meditation."

"The truth is right before our eyes. Just because others can't do it doesn't mean Cheng Han can't either."

The students immediately split into two factions.

One faction believed that Cheng Han formed a seal, while the other stubbornly refused to believe it.

The two sides argued incessantly.

Wan Tengjiao's emotions surged, and she had already given up on stopping the noise.

Since such a big thing had happened, this meditation class was definitely not going to continue. To borrow a phrase from Cheng Han, let them be.

In fact, she was very clear that the seal-former must be Cheng Han, but she was too lazy to explain.

At this moment, Wan Tengjiao suddenly remembered something her father had mentioned before, and muttered, "I need to quickly find someone, lest someone else gets there first."

Her personality was extremely decisive. Once she made a decision, she quickly walked towards the door of the meditation room and pushed it open, walking straight out.

Other students noticed this scene and were once again surprised.

"Why did the class monitor leave?"

"What is the great Class Monitor Wan going to do?"

*

Wan Tengjiao trotted out of the teaching building, turned into the adjacent teachers' office building, and then climbed all the way to the highest fifth floor.

The offices of the school's three principals were located on this floor.

The decoration level here was much better than other floors. There were many green plants in the corridor, and the walls were hung with exquisite paintings.

All of this fully demonstrated the status of warriors.

Wan Tengjiao did not stop and rushed straight into an office.

The wooden plaque next to the door frame indicated the owner's identity - Vice Principal, Yan Dongting.

This burly middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Wan Tengjiao's impetuous appearance, and then asked in surprise, "Jiaojiao, what's the matter with you?"

The short-haired girl's father was serving in the Black Armor Army, and Yan Dongting was a close friend of his, so he took good care of her at school.

Wan Tengjiao took a breath and quickly said, "Uncle Dongting, there is a student in our class named 'Cheng Han' who just successfully formed a seal."

Yan Dongting listened with a blank expression.

You rushed to my door just for this matter?

Wan Tengjiao then explained her intention: "You are a retired warrior from the Second Regiment of the Black Armor Army. I suggest that you sign a 'preparatory agreement' with him on behalf of the regiment."

The so-called "preparatory agreement" means that the regiment provides a certain amount of funding, and in exchange, when this person becomes a warrior, they must serve the regiment.

Yan Dongting was a little embarrassed: "The meditation teachers in our school are supported by various regiments behind them. If I rashly intervene, it is against the rules."

Fifteenth Middle School has forty-five classes, and five meditation teachers manage nine classes each, each connected to a regiment.

This is a tacit division of territory by the five major regiments.

Wan Tengjiao raised her voice: "Cheng Han is a third-year student, and he is not yet fourteen years old this year. You should understand what this means, right?"

More than 80% of the students who form seals in Fifteenth Middle School are in the fifth grade, and a small number are in the fourth grade. In the past ten years, no student has formed a seal in the third grade.

Yan Dongting "swished" and stood up, asking repeatedly: "Where is the Cheng Han you mentioned? Take me there quickly."

This retired warrior instantly threw the "rules" to the back of his mind.

For students with ordinary qualifications, it doesn't hurt to abide by the rules, but for students with such high talent, a rare sight in ten years, whoever talks about the rules is the number one fool!

Wan Tengjiao immediately replied: "Cheng Han is still in the meditation room. I came to invite you as soon as I knew he had formed a seal."

Yan Dongting praised without hesitation: "You did a very good job!"

He truly admired this colleague's daughter's敏锐 (mǐn ruì - keen insight) and decisive nature.

Wan Tengjiao turned to lead the way: "Uncle Dongting, please come with me quickly."

Yan Dongting immediately followed.

*

Meditation room.

Inside the small cubicle.

Cheng Han closed his eyes and observed a mysterious ball of white light from the perspective of visualization.

Compared to the three remnant seals, this ball of white light was a whole circle smaller, but the light filament structure in its core was extremely complete.

"So this is the Source Sense Seal!"

Cheng Han naturally understood this point.

The "level" of this seal was much lower than the three remnant seals, and his mental power had recently increased a little, so he had the extra strength to bear its pressure.

He touched it with his mind, and immediately sensed a vast, unimaginable, and profound existence that surpassed everything.

It seemed to be everywhere, yet it seemed extremely far away.

This feeling was really strange to the extreme.

This was exactly - the Abyss of Source Energy.

According to the textbook definition, it is the source of all extraordinary power in the world.

Cheng Han replayed the entire process of the accidental seal formation, and immediately had an understanding in his heart: "My 'engraving' on the Profound Spirit Wall just now played a key role."

Engraving was originally a skill that could only be mastered after forming a seal. Just now, his use of engraving on the Profound Spirit Wall stimulated a wonderful resonance between himself and the Spiritual Shadow Diagram, and finally condensed the Source Sense Seal.

To use an analogy, this is equivalent to using high school math knowledge to solve middle school math problems, so naturally it can be easily solved.

In addition.

Due to the formation of the seal, the upper limit of mental value increased to 16.5.

Increased by 0.2 points.

Better than nothing.

After a while.

Cheng Han experienced the effect of the Source Sense Seal and opened his eyes.

Qiu Yuan immediately noticed this scene and asked excitedly: "Student Cheng Han, did you successfully form a seal?"

Cheng Han looked happy: "That's right!"

Qiu Yuan's tone was even more excited: "I have been a teacher in Fifteenth Middle School for more than twenty years, and you are the most outstanding student I have ever seen."

Cheng Han blinked and began to commercially flatter: "That's because you teach well."

Qiu Yuan smiled until his eyes disappeared: "Student Cheng Han, let's go out first."

He walked to the door and personally opened it.

In that instant, the "buzzing" sound of discussion came in.

Qiu Yuan looked around and criticized sternly: "Too outrageous! What did I say just now? Are you not taking my words seriously?"

The students were all silent, not daring to breathe loudly.

Everyone knew that Qiu Yuan was the strictest teacher in Fifteenth Middle School, and also the teacher who liked to hit students with a ruler the most.

However.

What happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Qiu Yuan actually let this matter go lightly: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time. Next time, whoever I catch will get five ruler strokes as a starting point."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Yuan showed a smile again and announced loudly: "A great happy event happened in our class today. Student Cheng Han successfully condensed the Source Sense Seal."

Cheng Han stood next to him and instantly became the focus of the crowd.

Most of the students had an unbelievable look on their faces. In their opinion, this was an absolutely impossible thing to happen, but it happened anyway.

Only half a month ago, Cheng Han was inconspicuous in the class. Half a month later, how did he suddenly soar into the sky?

Too fast!

Too fast to adapt!

More students understood that Cheng Han's future would become bright.

Before today, he was just a "big shot" in Class Two of the Third Grade.

From now on, he will become the "big shot" of Fifteenth Middle School.

Qiu Yuan seemed to have something urgent and waved his hand again: "I have an important matter to talk to Student Cheng Han about. Class is dismissed early today. Everyone, please return to the classroom quickly."

The "quickly" in this sentence exposed this person's eagerness.

Soon, all the students left.

Qiu Yuan closed the door and stared at Cheng Han with burning eyes: "Student Cheng Han, with your outstanding talent, the probability of becoming a warrior in the future exceeds 99%. I have..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Creak~"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Qiu Yuan was furious: "Didn't I just say to let you go back to the classroom first?"

"It's me!"

Accompanied by a loud voice, a burly figure appeared at the door.

It was the Vice Principal Yan Dongting.

Qiu Yuan, who had originally looked imposing, now had a stiff expression.

He had a strong feeling that the other party was probably not here with good intentions.

Thanks to the reward from书海中傲游 (Shū Hǎi Zhōng Ào Yóu - Roaming in the Sea of Books)!