Chapter 202 Soul Flow in the Sea

On October 10st, the plane of Mingzhu Hunwu will depart from Modu Airport and fly directly to Daying.

The students of Mingzhu Hunwu began to board the plane.

"Mengyu, you haven't been abroad before, let me tell you, I have acquaintances here in Daying, where do you want to go, just tell me."

A young man with his hair combed meticulously and wearing a suit shirt stood in front of Qian Mengyu's seat, eloquent.

Qian Mengyu frowned, glanced at Sun Linting who was standing in front of her seat, and was about to speak.

In the distance, Ning Sanque happened to be on the plane too. He patted Sun Linting on the shoulder with a bright smile.
"Senior, please let me go."

Sun Linting stepped aside, Ning Sanque smiled at Qian Mengyu, and said to her, "Sit inside, you can still see the scenery by the window."

Just as Ning Sanque was about to sit down, Sun Linting pulled him back, "This junior, I am your senior Sun Linting, let's change seats?"

"No change!" Ning Sanque turned around and said with a smile.

Sun Linting didn't know who the person in front of him was. After all, there were champions every year in the High School Yuling Contest, and many people only knew the champions in the same session as themselves.

Hearing that Ning Sanque refused so simply, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, leaned forward, and whispered in Ning Sanque's ear, "I advise you to listen to me, otherwise I will let you be in Mingzhu." Hunwu can't get mixed up!"

Ning Sanque stopped, and the smile that had been hanging on his face disappeared, "Oh? I don't know which big boss the senior is behind, and a word can make me unable to get along?"

Sun Linting thought he was going to give in, so he proudly put his hand on Ning Sanque's shoulder and patted it, "I'm telling you... ah~"

While he was talking, Ning Sanque had already stretched out his hand, grabbed Sun Linting's hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it lightly.

"Senior, tell me, I'm listening, you have to make it clear."

"Pain, pain, let go."

Ning Sanque narrowed his eyes, "Aren't I afraid that the senior will not remember who is behind it? The senior should think about it."

"Wrong, wrong, big brother, I was wrong."

After Sun Linting left, Ning Sanque asked Qian Mengyu, "Who is this person, can this guy get an exchange quota?"

"The relationship with Daying." Ji Jinqing said, and incidentally told Ning Sanque how he and Sun Linting met.

Sun Linting met Qian Mengyu in class a few days ago. As soon as he saw Qian Mengyu, he began to pester her. Every day he either invited her to sing a song or gave her flowers. He was so stalking...

Qian Mengyu was already pretty, and with that glamorous energy, there were many people who fell in love with her at a glance, but she had never met such a difficult ghost.

Ning Sanque clenched his fist, trying to poach Lao Tzu's corner, but it was too light.

His hand moved to the side, knowing that he met another cold little hand, he held it quietly.

Of course, when doing everything, there is no communication between the two, which is very natural.

Suddenly, Qian Mengyu broke free.

It turned out that Ji Jinqing had finally arrived. Looking at the weird atmosphere between the two of them, he said, "What's going on between you two? Why do you always feel weird? Did you do something behind my back?"

Ning Sanque smiled embarrassingly, but said nothing.

The plane finally took off.

This was the first time for a few of them to go abroad. Qian Mengyu who was at the side had become obsessed with anime for some time, holding his mobile phone and watching Conan all the way.

Ning Sanque said. "Look less at Conan, it's easy to die."

"Why?" Qian Mengyu looked up at him suspiciously.

"Because Conan will die wherever he goes." Ji Jinqing replied.

boom!
A loud noise erupted in the air, shaking the plane full of students.

Ning Sanque turned his gaze out of the window, but saw nothing.

Immediately afterwards, an eagle's cry sounded, with astonishing penetrating power, shaking everyone's eardrums through the plane.

"Everyone be quiet, don't move around, the airflow of the plane is unstable, so it's not a big problem." A stewardess in aviation uniform stood behind the cockpit and said with force of calm.

Ning Sanque's heart twitched. His seat was not far from where the flight attendant was standing, and he could clearly see that the flight attendant's legs were shaking.

It seems that the situation outside is very serious.

"Student, do you know what's going on?" Zhao Yisheng's voice came.

Only then did Ning Sanque realize that the position across the aisle from him had been replaced by Zhao Yisheng at some point, and he replied, "I don't know, do you know, senior?"

Zhao Yisheng shook his head, "I don't know the specific situation, but I think the eagle cry should be a soul beast above the leader level."

"Oh? Senior, how do you know?"

"This is the Bermuda sea area. The soul cave here is unguarded, and there are often soul beasts running out of it, and many of them are above the leader level." Zhao Yisheng said,

Ning Sanque instantly understood that there are not only soul caves on land, but also soul caves in the sea. These soul caves are generally not guarded for a long time, which often causes the spirit beasts to escape, so the sea is also a paradise for soul beasts.

No wonder there are so few transoceanic flights. Transoceanic flights mean that there must be a strong control-level commander in order to minimize the risk.

Otherwise, the near sea is fine, the level of soul beasts in the ocean is uncertain, and there are many lord-level soul beasts, which are extremely terrifying.

At this time, Dong Zhong's voice came from nowhere, it was faint but very clear.

"Okay, the matter is settled, everyone has a good rest, and we will arrive in Daying in two hours."

When the plane lands.

Zhao Yisheng sent an invitation to Ning Sanque, inviting Ning Sanque and others to live in his family's villa in London, Great Britain, but Ning Sanque declined.

He didn't want to get involved in the struggle of the big family at all, and with his cultivation speed, he didn't need to get involved to obtain training resources.

Zhao Yisheng seemed to see what Ning Sanque was thinking, and smiled at him before leaving, "Don't worry, junior, with my brother here, I have no chance to become the head of the Zhao family, I really just want to make friends with you. "

Ning Sanque looked at the person in front of him, thinking in his heart how much his statement was true or not, and said in his mouth, "The few of us really have a place to live, besides, we are not used to living in other people's homes."

Zhao Yisheng left.

"Jinqing, have you heard of Zhao Yiming?" Ning Sanque stood up and asked Ji Jinqing beside him.

Ji Jinqing wondered why Ning Sanque suddenly asked this.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Three years ago, the national team player represented Huaxia in the Wuhun Conference and won No.3. Why did you ask him?"

"The one just now was Zhao Yiming's younger brother."

"Oh." Ji Jinqing was obviously not interested in this.

……

Huaxia participated in the exchange meeting this year with a total of five soul martial arts universities. In addition to Pearl Soul Martial Arts, there are two Imperial Capital Colleges, Demon Capital Soul Martial Arts, and Jinmen Soul Martial Arts.

When Dong Zhong led the crowd to get off the plane, Ning Sanque saw several acquaintances in the welcoming team, Li Guanqi, Xiong Ran, Wen Renyu, etc., were all opponents who participated in the competition before.

It's not surprising that the quality of teaching in the capital city and the capital city has almost no rivals in China. Those who can participate in the final stage of the competition are admitted by these two universities.

After greeting a few acquaintances, Ning Sanque remembered Xiong Ran's innate soul skills, and focused on the panda boy. He felt the majestic power from Xiong Ran's body. It seems that the group of people now In another fight, Xiong Ran should have the greatest chance of winning.

After all, Xiong Ran's innate soul skills, like the Feast, can infinitely bless the physical body.

[Iron Food]: Devouring metal, the body is strengthened, the more precious the metal devoured, the more strengthening it gets.

A foreigner with a white beard and a black mage robe was the first to greet Dong Zhong. "Hi, Mr. Dong, I'm Si Jialin, the director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Royal Spirit of Great Britain."

"Hello, Professor Si Jialin, I'm sorry to trouble your school." Dong Zhong also stepped forward and said with a smile.

Xiong Ran whispered in Ning Sanque's ear, "This old man is also at the control level."

Ning Sanque was not surprised. After all, Dong Zhong was also at the control level, and sending a control-level mentor was enough to show respect.

The British Royal Soul Martial Arts University is the strongest Soul Martial Arts University in Great Britain. It is known as the pearl on which the sun never sets, and it should be regarded as the oldest Soul Martial Arts University in the world.

Naturally, the campus is also majestic and majestic, with a strong aristocratic style, which amazed all the students from Shanghai.

It can't be said who is higher and who is lower, but the style is different. The style in England is biased towards this kind of luxury.

Walking downstairs, Si Jialin stopped, then pointed to the building and said.

"Mr. Dong, please take a look. This is the dormitory area arranged by the British Royal Academy for the students of your school. Please help yourself."

It seems that Xiong Ran and the others also live in this building, and Daying's arrangement is reasonable.

Their exchange time here is seven days, and five days of them will be in the classroom to exchange cultivation experience and so on. It has little to do with their students, it is just an exchange of teachers. The students are in class, and the teachers in Huaxia are teaching the students in Daying.

The last two days are actual combat exchanges. For the students from Huaxia, this is also the highlight, and everyone is probably gearing up.

There are not many students in Huaxia, and there are enough rooms in the building, one for each person is more than enough, Ning Sanque heaves a sigh of relief, he doesn't need to share a room with others.

……

In the lecture hall, a white-skinned middle-aged man was talking endlessly to the students in the audience.

"The manifestation level, everyone knows that it is related to the spiritual power. I think that the spiritual power is also a hurdle for the realization level. If you want to perfectly advance to the manifestation level, the spiritual power must also reach a certain level.

Many people will say that mental power is a hurdle, but what I want to say is that the hurdle you think is only the lowest level standard for advanced manifestation.

I believe that many of you have huge souls, right? "

Speaking of this, Ning Sanque thought of his soul, and he listened very seriously, because this is the result of an ancient university's research on the embodiment-level imperial spirit masters, and it is the result of hundreds of researches.

The white professor Smith on the stage continued, "I think the most perfect state is your spiritual power. When you can perfectly restore the size of the soul in your sea of ​​consciousness, it doesn't need to be big or small. At this time, it is When the advanced manifestation level is the most perfect, the manifested soul is also the most powerful.

Of course, many people agree with this point of view, but how to control such mental power is the key. In this class, I will teach you a technique that can judge whether your mental power has reached perfection at any time. "

The method taught by Professor Smith to the students is not difficult. Create a mold in the sea of ​​consciousness after the manifestation of the soul, pour your own spiritual power into it, and then you can see your current stage.

This method is called the mold method.

Ning Sanque tried it, feeling a little depressed, his soul is too big, his height is over 50 meters now, his mental power can only be condensed into a size of 20 meters at the moment, this is still the mental power soared after passing the sword pass, Otherwise, it is estimated that it can only condense a [-]-meter-high mini void fear.

It seems that we have to enter the sighing mirror, Ning Sanque thought.

The sword pass made a deep impression on him, and it was only the first pass, which was too terrifying.

I don't know how many levels Cao Dezhen has passed. Considering that Cao Dezhen can suppress the terrifying effect of depravity and alienation, the strength of the sighing mirror may have to be re-evaluated.

In fact, because of the existence of the Sighing Mirror, Ning Sanque has some new understanding of Cao Dezhen, at least from being able to pass the test of the Sighing Mirror, his determination is rare.

"Unfortunately, I met my young master."

After Professor Smith's class ended, Ning Sanque chased after him.

"Professor Smith, please stay, the students have a question they want to ask."

"Oh, hello students from Huaxia, I like studious students, you can ask." Mr. Smith looked humble and gentlemanly.

studious?Ning Sanque patted his head and thought about it carefully, he should be regarded as studious, right?

Ning Sanque asked the question he had prepared before, "My own situation is a bit special. My soul spirit has been suppressed many times now, making it impossible to wake up. I still need to continue to strengthen my mental strength to complete the cultivation of the mold method." , May I ask if this situation will further increase the difficulty of my soul's spiritual recovery?"

Professor Smith is a knowledgeable person. He understood Ning Sanque's question. He said with a smile, "The spiritual recovery of the soul is the instinct of the soul. No one can suppress the recovery of the spiritual instinct. This is not a problem. Perhaps when your behavior caters to the spirituality, maybe he will recover, and the relationship between spiritual power and spiritual recovery is not great."

Ning Sancuo nodded and expressed his thanks to Mr. Smith.

On the way back to the apartment, he saw that Sun Linting on the plane was pestering a British girl. Ning Sanque was a little speechless. How smart is this guy, he always chases girls everywhere?

But this Sun Linting belongs to his school, this kind of behavior is simply embarrassing to the school, Ning Sanque thought about it and went forward.

"Senior grandson, right? You're in a good mood, and you're chasing girls again?"

Sun Linting turned his head to see Ning Sanque, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, he suffered a disadvantage on the plane and knew Ning Sanque's identity, now seeing Ning Sanque, he didn't want to tangle with him, so he turned around and left.

ah?Cowardly?

Ning Sanque looked at Sun Linting's back regretfully, clenched his fist, and let him run away again.

"Thank you." The foreign girl with a strong British accent said gratefully to Ning Sanque.

To be honest, this foreign girl is really good-looking, but Sun Linting is a bit of a dog, and her aesthetics are not deviated.

"Ah, hello, hello!" Ning Sanque said in Chinese. It was a sad story. He couldn't understand English. Seeing the smile on the foreign girl's face, he thought it was greeting him.

"Thank you just now." (English).

"Let's eat together at noon? Okay, okay." (Chinese)

(End of this chapter)

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