super right hand

Chapter 711 Exercising Mental Power

Updated: 2013-06-09

"Introduce fire into the body, forge the bones and burn the marrow, quench the body and forge the body..."

Jiang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, consciously directing the raging fire of desire flowing in his body, continuously burning his body and strengthening the forging of his physique.

If someone can see through Jiang Hao's body, they will be surprised to find that the tightness of Jiang Hao's body muscles far exceeds that of ordinary people. The degree of forbearance that can be pulled out far exceeds that of cowhide bands!

Jiang Hao even wondered if his body would become invulnerable and invulnerable to all poisons as in the legends if he continued to exercise continuously!

The drink he drank last night has already been drained by him. Occasional drinking is also good for exercise. Alcohol can invigorate the blood and moisten the body, making the body's absorption capacity stronger.

Jiang Hao got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the faucet.

Whoa!

The fluffy shower head sprayed bath water, Jiang Hao did not take a bath as usual, but stared straight at the water droplets sprayed from the shower head.

Under Jiang Hao's concentration, little by little drops of water flowed out from the shower head crazily. Everyone in each drop was like a lively elf. Like the breeze blowing over the grassland, it is very gentle.

pat!

A drop of water fell down quickly, and there was an intimate release with his skin. Jiang Hao watched the water drop, and the moment the skin was released, the water drop broke open and turned into countless small water droplets, thinking quickly In all directions, they shot away without any sense of direction.

Even, Jiang Hao could clearly see that after the water droplets rinsed the skin, the remaining dirt on the skin that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye was washed away by the water, revealing the white skin.

In this way, during the bathing process, Jiang Hao has been concentrating all the time, looking very focused and serious, watching the continuous bursting and generation of bubbles on his body, Jiang Hao's whole body seems to be integrated into the bubbles, following the continuous bubbles Swell and explode.

The sound of cracking came to his ears continuously, and Jiang Hao suddenly entered a new world he had never seen before. Everything that happened around him became much slower, and the slowness was unacceptable, but It's also wonderful and pleasing to the eye.

It took Jiang Hao a full hour of washing before he finished washing it!

It's not Jiang Hao's mother-in-law taking a bath. In the past, it only took a few minutes for him to take a bath. Now the time for bathing has been expanded without limit. The reason is that he wants to increase his mental strength through bathing.

After he realized the piece of white marble carved from the banquet, Jiang Hao has been using various methods to continuously increase the intensity of his mental power.

Taking a bath is also the best way to increase your mental strength. As long as you concentrate on taking a bath, the originally boring things will become very interesting.

That's right, Jiang Hao just wants to find fun in various things and increase his spiritual power. Only after gaining spiritual power can his strength be improved rapidly and he can break through.

"Spiritual power has increased a lot."

Jiang Hao wiped off all the dew on his body unhurriedly. Looking at the straight hairs on his skin, Jiang Hao finally completed today's bathing task.

After taking a bath, Jiang Hao put on his clothes attentively, and his every move seemed gentle and elegant, he was a bit more gentleman than the so-called gentleman, everything was done slowly, giving off a steady atmosphere.

In the middle of the room, there is a mahogany table. It is said that this table was once used by a high-ranking official in ancient times, but today it is indeed Jiang Hao's desk.

The desk was modeled on the desks of the ancients, with brushes, ink, paper and inkstones placed neatly. In the past, Jiang Hao put a desk just to decorate the whole room.

Zizi!

Jiang Hao grinds the ink slowly, and with the movement of the circular trajectory of his hand, the thick black and mellow ink fragrance floats from the inkstone. Jiang Hao took a breath in enjoyment, his face full of intoxication.

The way to increase spiritual power is to feel everything around you with your heart, feel the breath and movement of the tiny worlds, and communicate with your heart.

Jiang Hao picked up the pen, picked up the pen and lightly collected a little ink, and began to write stroke by stroke on the snow-white rice paper that had been spread out in advance.

In the past, Jiang Hao's writing relied entirely on the manipulation of manipulation techniques. Otherwise, according to his ability, he would not be able to write decent calligraphy at all, and naturally he would not be able to increase his spiritual power.

But at this moment, Jiang Hao gave up any help from outside forces, and even made his wrists no longer tough, and returned to the state before he obtained the power.

What needs to be increased now is mental power. The less external force is used, the more it can exercise mental power. This is what he has thought out with his heart.

calmly!

Jiang Hao watched the movements of his pen calmly, writing each stroke with great care, as if he was not writing characters, but communicating and communicating with the rice paper with the brush.

On the snow-white paper, there was a series of strokes soon, and there was only one stroke, and each stroke was written very seriously, without any distraction or distraction.

Whoosh!

Jiang Hao didn't put away the brush again until he filled all the blank spaces on a piece of rice paper with strokes. He let out a heavy breath, and gently moved his sore wrist.

"Brother Hao, what are you doing?"

Fan Yao looked worriedly at Jiang Hao who was secretly relieved.It is his duty to deliver appreciation items to Jiang Hao every day. Since he came in, he found that Jiang Hao was writing brush characters. He thought he was just writing and writing, but he didn't expect that he would persist in one action for half an hour!

What made Fan Yao even more unbelievable was that Jiang Hao was actually writing. Rather than writing, he was doing graffiti. On the entire rice paper, there was only one character "一". Of course, he still relied on the image of the font. judged.

"Writing."

Jiang Hao recovered without raising his head in a succinct manner. He found that the word broken chain can indeed increase mental power quickly, so he simply picked up another piece of paper.

write?

Fan Yao was completely speechless. He had seen a lot of brush characters, but Jiang Hao's writing speed was simply unbearable. Even the old man in the park could write faster than him. For a few minutes, he can write a simple word for a few minutes.

Isn't it just a swipe down, as for writing so hard?Doing things at such a slow pace is greatly inconsistent with the idea that time is money that Brother Hao insisted on in the past.

Brother Hao must be sick.

Fan Yao glanced at Jiang Hao who continued to repeat his actions with concern. He really couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued to watch Jiang Hao write, he felt that he would definitely go crazy, but when he got up, he was still driven crazy.

"Brother Hao, go ahead."

Fan Yao said hello and was about to leave quickly. He really had enough. Watching Jiang Hao write calligraphy was more painful than beating him. He was about to collapse!

"Don't panic."

Jiang Hao calmly called to Fan Yao who was about to leave.

"what happened?"

Just as Fan Yao raised his foot and put it down again, he asked with a puzzled face, but after waiting for a full 2 ​​minutes, he still didn't wait for an answer, and his face changed with fright. This brother Hao's brain can't really go out. Is there a problem?

Fan Yao couldn't help swallowing, and decided to ask a brain doctor to see Jiang Hao after he went out!

"Please do me a favor."

Jiang Hao's tone is still calm, smooth without any waves, and there is no change at all in a word.

Don't think that Jiang Hao is talking casually. When he speaks, he is also increasing his own spiritual power. The tone of people's speech is full of ups and downs. It is impossible to make all the words calm and without waves.

It is impossible for others to achieve it, but for Jiang Hao, who is concentrated in his mental strength, it can be done, although what he does is not particularly perfect.

"Brother Hao, don't scare me, okay?"

Fan Yao's legs went limp, and he almost fell over. Jiang Hao's tone was so strange that he felt his scalp was chilly. It was as scary as walking into a cemetery in the middle of the night. He couldn't help swallowing. , looking at Jiang Hao begging for mercy, his face turned pale.

"Do me a favor."

Jiang Hao's tone was still calm, but this time his tone was more composed than before, as calm as the surface of a lake, which was unbelievable.

Jiang Hao knew that he had made progress again.

"Ah!" Fan Yao screamed, and was about to run away in fright.

"stop."

Jiang Hao's faint voice was like a ghost emerging from the ground.

"Brother Hao, please let me go. If you need help, just tell me. Don't scare me. I'm a timid person."

Fan Yao is glad that he didn't drink much water today, otherwise he would have peed his pants in shock. Jiang Hao was so abnormal today that he felt a strong sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, and the fear continued to spread. The more frightened I thought about it, the faster my breathing became.

It seems that the effect of scaring people is good.

Jiang Hao nodded in satisfaction. When he spoke just now, there was a little intimidating mental power in his tone, mainly to test the effect of attacking people.

Seeing that Fan Yao was out of his wits and trembling all over, he felt that his experiment was a success and his mental power had been greatly improved, which made him very satisfied.

"Buy rice paper for me, buy more."

Jiang Hao withdrew his mental power from attacking Fan Yao, fearing that it would be a waste of money to scare him out of his mind, so he waved his hand lazily.

"I'm going right now."

Fan Yao got up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and just talked to Jiang Hao, he felt as if he was in a icy cave, the biting chill pierced into his bones, and the fear was entangled In my heart, I can't get rid of it.

Hearing that Jiang Hao wanted to buy rice paper by himself, Fan Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and ran out of Jiang Hao's room in a hurry, not even daring to turn his head.

I will let Qifeng send it!

Fan Yao ran out of the room with lingering fear, then glanced at the closed door of Jiang Hao's room in fear, stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart, and reminded himself secretly.

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