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"In fact, spiritual power and air can be completely separated. You can try to separate the spiritual power first." Speaking of this, Meng Qing seemed to find that her statement was too abstract, so she took out a water glass and poured it into it. After pouring the water, she looked up at the crowd again, only to find that her friends were all looking at her with weird eyes, which made Meng Qing a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Adolf's eyes staring at the water glass were full of exclamation: "Although I know this is a dream, it's really amazing to conjure something out of thin air."

"You can do the same," Meng Qing shrugged with a smile, and conjured up a small plate with a little ink in it, "These can actually be regarded as a form of spiritual power. If the spirit in the dream As long as you have enough power, you can even create a whole world."

Just when the little friends showed longing looks and felt that they were full of infinite motivation, Meng Qing poured a basin of cold water on them again: "But with your current mental strength, you can probably only condense into a glass of water." Bar."

These words were too shocking, and the little friends died in battle.

"Don't be in a hurry to get discouraged. Those who can't improve their spiritual power haven't spoken yet. Why are you so anxious to be disappointed?" Meng Qing knocked on the table, and waited for all the friends to look over before picking up the plate and putting The ink in the saucer was poured directly into the water glass, but after a while, the clear water in the water glass was already stained with a faint ink color.

Meng Qing shook the cup: "Psychic power blends into the air, which can be seen as ink droplets blending into clear water. Although they seem to be one, they are actually two different things. What you have to do is how to combine them The ink droplets inside are taken out again to restore the clear water before.”

The friends all expressed their amazement at such a statement, but then felt that they were so useless. Obviously Meng Qing had already made it so clear, but they still couldn't seem to do it.

"If you don't even know what an ink droplet looks like, it's naturally difficult to do it with bare hands, but if you know the shape of an ink droplet, can you distinguish it from water?" Meng Qing stretched out her free hand In that hand, a few slender spiritual powers were pulled out from the fingertips in an instant, "Have you ever carefully felt the spiritual power in your body? What kind of feeling is that?"

Not everyone can think of doing this kind of thing. At that moment, several friends began to close their eyes to feel the spiritual power in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. When they opened their eyes, Meng Qing asked again: "What does it feel like?"

"It feels warm."

"Like water."

"I feel like I'm lying on a cloud."

"But why do I feel a little cold?"

……

The friends talked about their feelings in a hurry. Although their subjective feelings are different, in fact, the essence of everyone's spiritual power is the same. This is why Meng Qing can absorb spiritual power in the dream reason.

"Then close your eyes again, release your mental power completely, feel the surroundings, don't rush to possess, feel carefully first." Meng Qing put down the water glass, and said slowly.

The little friends closed their eyes again with excitement, and slowly released the mental power that had increased a little bit compared to the initial situation, and when their mental power collided with the mental power existing in the outside air, they would produce the same effect as just now. Although it was much lighter than before, it was indeed the same feeling.

But this feeling quickly disappeared, replaced by dots and wisps in the sight.

This is not the real line of sight, but the third line of sight brought to them by their mental power, but because their mental power is still very low now, the range they can see is very small and blurry, only those flashing lights are constantly going on. The beating dots of light appear extremely clear.

"Is this spiritual power?" Some friends couldn't help sighing, it's really a wonderful feeling now.

"Take back all your mental strength first, and open your eyes." Meng Qing didn't answer the question directly, but clapped her hands, asking her friends to open their eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the spot of light in front of him disappeared instantly, and all his spiritual power returned to the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Seeing the regretful and puzzled expressions of the friends, Meng Qing raised the corners of her lips and said: "What you just saw is indeed spiritual power. If you want to find the spiritual power out of the air, you should let your own spiritual power go. It’s quicker, now you know what to do, don’t you?”

The little friends nodded after being taught, and just wanted to continue to ask for advice, when Meng Qing said very bluntly: "The method has been handed over to you, I want to practice back to my dream, don't disturb me and Kent to watch the scenery. "

"..." The little friends were speechless and confused in their dreams for an instant. Why did this feeling of being blinded and being hit hard on the chest come so fiercely and intensely?Their little hearts can't stand such a cruel reality!

However, Meng Qing didn't give them a chance to choke up, and sent all the little friends out with a wave of her hand.

"Although it seems very impatient, you have helped them a lot." Kent smiled and poured Meng Qing a cup of tea.

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows indifferently, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's nothing, after all, I have earned mental power myself."

She looks cold and indifferent, but her heart is actually very soft. This is the Meng Qing he knew. For some reason, Kent feels very soft in his heart when he thinks this way.

After a rare teaching, Meng Qing started the stocking policy again. Unless the friends came to ask some questions, he would not care about them at all. Of course, the dreams that should be arranged still had to be arranged.

After a few days of peace, on the way back to the dormitory after class, Meng Qing was stopped by Lyle: "Meng Qing, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, tell me." Meng Qing nodded.

Lyle looked at Meng Qing angrily, and his tone was also a little aggressive: "Did you frame me on purpose for what happened at your banquet before?!"

Such an attitude and words fit well with Lyle's irritable temperament.

"Framed you? Why did I frame you?" Meng Qing looked directly at Lyle, her tone was very inexplicable, "Isn't this matter that you and Calvin's family found my family and asked me to report to you at my brother's banquet? Did you apologize publicly?"

"How is this possible? Don't you know that Calvin and I were not there at all that day? What's more, how could we do such a thing!" Lyle accused more and more aggressively, "What happened in class that day, It’s true that I did something wrong, but haven’t I already apologized to you? The academy punished me too, why are you still talking about this? You must have planned this for a long time, right? Just to let everyone know about it!"