take space to eighty

Chapter 32
Hong Yu shook her head shyly, and said shyly: "As long as the master doesn't let me down in the future, I will."

Then he said, "It's getting late, master should start practicing first! I will take care of the space."

Wang Jing nodded, then went to the storage room to pick up the cheat book on spiritual power cultivation, opened it, and said, oh my god!I have only heard of traditional Chinese characters all over the body, but I don't know how to break it.

Wang Jing said embarrassingly: "He knows me, what if I don't know him!" She blushed rarely.

"I forgot, master, you all recognize simplified characters. If you want it to know you, it's simple, and recognize the master with a drop of blood." Hong Yu saw the master's face flushed with shame, and there was no prank just now.

"Ah, even a book can recognize the master with a drop of blood. It is indeed left by a cultivator." It's so fucking advanced.

Reluctantly biting his fingertips, dripping a drop of blood on the book, a golden light flashed, and a huge amount of content went straight into his mind, and those difficult words were automatically converted into simplified characters, and he could recognize them.

"It's really amazing. I've gained a lot of experience today. It's like an automatic translation artifact." Wang Jing said with emotion.

This cheat book is called 'Spiritual Mind', which has nine stages in total, and the name is the first stage of mind power, the second stage, and so on.The name is simple and capable, but the exercises are not simple. If you cultivate to the ninth level, you can not only attack other people's minds, but also control them.

The more I saw Wang Jing behind, the more frightened I became, this was too powerful.If that blind Lai provokes her, she will use her mental power to control him.Seeing that he still dares to bully others, thinking about it this way, he is full of motivation.

It feels cool to think about it.

"Master, it's better to practice quickly, otherwise you can only fantasize in your head when others bully you, and the most important thing is to strive for strength." Seeing the master's smug face, Hong Yu knew what was going on in her mind. What.She had no choice but to remind her loudly to break the unreliable thoughts in her mind.

"Okay!" Wang Jing didn't argue with Hong Yu when she said this, she sat cross-legged seriously, discarding distracting thoughts in her mind, and quietly comprehending.

After trying again and again, I finally caught the little golden dot in my mind, which is small but shining brightly.

Wang Jing was overjoyed, her hard work paid off, and fortunately she didn't give up, otherwise today's practice would have been in vain.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart, I slowly connected it over and over again according to the kung fu in my brain, and finally succeeded in breaking through the thin but extremely tough barrier. I saw a roar in my brain, and the little golden spot in my brain burst open The colorful rays of light instantly made my mind clear, and my body felt even more comfortable.

"Congratulations, master, you have successfully reached the first level. From now on, your memory will be better." Hong Yu felt a faint wave, and knew that the master had successfully advanced.

"Really, it would be great to strengthen memory." No wonder I feel that my mind is clearer than usual, and it turns out that is the case.

In my previous life, my memory was very poor. When I was in middle school, it was usually fine. No matter what I learned, I could quickly learn to remember it, but when I was nervous during the exam, I forgot everything. It's useless, the grades decline, and the self-confidence also declines.That is because the whole person has low self-esteem and feels that he is not suitable for studying, otherwise why would he lose the chain at a critical moment.

What's more serious is that after getting married and having children, the memory was completely eaten by dogs. For example, when she was about to go downstairs, she reminded herself that the door was closed and checked before going out, but as soon as she got downstairs, she started to panic and always felt She didn't close the door, and went upstairs quickly, but the door was naturally good. This kind of thing happened almost every week, and she felt helpless and sad.

Sometimes I said to my husband, "I will definitely have Alzheimer's when I get old, and my memory is so bad now. When I get old, I have to make a card on my chest so that I don't get lost and forget the way home." She was not yet 30 at the time, and when she said these words, she couldn't help worrying about her future.

(End of this chapter)