The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 24: Good Luck, Practice, and Auspiciousness

Maybe it was because of Jixiang's manipulation of the mental barrier that Jixiang felt that his connection with the spiritual sea was already quite deep.

Specifically, Jixiang can now enter the spiritual sea directly without the need for meditation.

Jixiang looked at the two spiritual seas. Although the barriers had been connected, the boundaries between land and sea were still clear, and there was no sign of fusion or contact.

They avoid each other like snakes and scorpions, do not invade each other, and each goes his own way.

Jixiang's consciousness stayed on the boundary woven by the spiritual sea barrier. In fact, there was a hole at the junction of the two spheres. The edge of the hole was woven together by Jixiang to form an upright ring. For fear that it was not strong enough, Jixiang wove it a little wide.

The conscious man stood on the platform and clearly felt that this area had become an independent area and was ignored by both sides.

Jixiang: ...I don’t quite understand, forget it.

Jixiang looked around and decided to take sea water from the ocean. After all, it was the ocean that he had talked about with Hua Lina before.

Jixiang's newly-minted conscious man stretched his arms and kicked his legs, and after getting ready, he imitated the preparatory movements for diving. Just as he reached the edge of the independent area near the ocean's spiritual sea, he was swept into the sea by a wave.

auspicious:……

The auspicious little man struggled frantically in the sea, but it was all over. He was drowning.

Ocean Spirit Sea: ...

After struggling for a long time, Jixiang was still in trouble.

Jixiang, who scared himself, finally came back to his senses and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. Fortunately, this was his own spiritual sea and no one knew about it.

Jixiang began to float in the sea. Marine creatures swam leisurely around Jixiang. Jixiang followed a small turtle and enthusiastically imitated the turtle's swimming.

Jixiang almost forgot about his business. He finally remembered to do mental training. Looking at this mysterious and magnificent underwater world reluctantly, he picked up a small piece of swaying seaweed and swam to the surface of the sea.

After finding the independent area, Jixiang swam over.

Jixiang, who had come ashore, watched the seaweed in his hand transform into a thin thread of mental power.

This change occurred little by little during the process of Jixiang moving the aquatic plants into an independent area.

Jixiang suddenly understood. No wonder there was such a clear barrier between the two sides. Now they had to show their true colors. Wasn't there a clear barrier between them?

Jixiang clenched the thread of spiritual power in his hand and returned to reality.

Noticing that Jixiang's psychic teacher shook his head at her, obviously meaning that he had failed, Jixiang was not discouraged and just tried again.

So Jixiang entered the spiritual sea world again. The thread of spiritual power had already merged into the spiritual barrier, so Jixiang naturally couldn't find it.

In order to save trouble, Jixiang obtained sea water this time, relying entirely on conscious control. Jixiang was afraid of being swept into the sea again, so he didn't dare to get too close.

What followed was a series of failures. Looking at his classmates who had already succeeded, Jixiang felt hopeless.

Although he is a double A player, Jixiang has shown an unprecedented attitude of being unworthy of his position, which means that his talent and ability are extremely mismatched.

Being the last one to succeed in the class and also the one with the best talent, Jixiang couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

Maybe it’s the backlash of comparing myself with others during the physical training classes. I have finally become the object of comparison for others’ happiness.

Jixiang sighed, thinking that one must pay for what one has done.

Jixiang had no idea of ​​the coordinates of her entry and exit. The barrier of that independent area had been woven by her, making it particularly thick, tight, and solid.

Because of this, it was more difficult for Jixiang to draw out the mental power thread from this place than for others. Jixiang, who had never thought of changing the coordinates, ended up digging his own grave.

It was not until he could use his mental power at will without entering the spiritual sea that he slowly discovered the reason, as it felt too smooth and simple.

Now Jixiang is just a confused rookie.

Compared to Jixiang's confusion and rookie status, Fei Xiang is very capable. Although Fei Xiang's whole family are in the military and they majored in martial arts, his mental power is applicable to both civil and military affairs, but the methods of use are different.

Fei Xiang had been taught by his family long ago, so he performed particularly well.

So, Fei Xiang, who had always been crushed by Jixiang in martial arts training, ridiculed Jixiang from all angles.

"Auspicious, auspicious. I didn't expect your understanding of mental power to be so poor. Even the E-level rookies are better than you."

"You are the last person in our class to draw out the mental thread, and I am the first! Hahahahahaha"

"Jixiang, you don't have to be shy. Everyone has things they are not good at. As long as..."

"As long as you can keep up, I can suggest to Qian Bawang that the two of us can use the same training plan." Jixiang said slowly.

Fei Xiang, who had always been envious of Jixiang for having better physique and higher training intensity than himself, shut up.

Jixiang's training volume and intensity are obviously a level higher than Feixiang's. Feixiang is secretly dissatisfied, but he knows his place.

Looking at Fei Xiang who kept his mouth shut, Jixiang finished the last mouthful of soup. The cafeteria provided pork rib soup today, which was very delicious.

Jixiang ordered three big bowls, Kukuxuan.

As the amount of training increased, Jixiang's appetite also increased, and the amount of dry rice he consumed increased day by day.

After finishing his meal, Jixiang stood up and left leisurely. He didn't care about Fei Xiang's outspokenness.

It's really boring to argue with a little kid about this. After all, in the next eleven years, as long as Fei Xiang is still here, he is destined to be crushed by Jixiang.

As for mental training, it’s just the beginning.

Jixiang is well aware that there is still a long way to go.