Ghost Capital Heavenly Council Chapter Seventy-Three, Pushing the Door is Not Simple

Feeling the gaze of everyone around him, Yuan Lang took a deep breath.

Slowly touching his hand to the door, unlike at the beginning, he did not use brute force this time, but tried to guide the spirit in his spirit to push the door open.

The earthy yellow light converged in front of the fat man's palm and touched the classroom door.

The door of the classroom also emitted a burst of white light at this moment, and the sealing array on the door loomed.

"The door is starting to loosen. ”

Bai Ye couldn't help but speak, and the door that everyone had been unable to push was pushed open a gap because of Yuan Lang.

"Well, the earth spirits, the spirit remains are not low, so they gather quickly. ”

Yuan Hao looked at this scene and muttered to himself over there.

More and more spirits converged in front of Yuan Lang, and at the beginning he only used one hand, but in the back, he had already used both hands.

But even so, there was no bigger gap in the classroom door, except for a gap that had been pushed open at the beginning.

The sweat on Yuan Lang's head kept coming out, his face was flushed, and he was obviously struggling.

In the end, he fell short of spiritual power, and stood aside panting.

"It's... This is also too difficult, in order to push open this door, the spirit remains must need to reach a very high level, and it is impossible for us to push it now. ”

"Really?"

Yuan Hao asked with a smile.

"I've used 200% of my strength to eat meat, but I can't do this, it must be because my spirit remains are not of the same level. ”

"Well, since you talked about the spirit level, then I'll tell you about it. What do you think is determined by the level of the skeleton?"

"This still needs to be asked, of course, it determines the strength of the Onmyoji!"

Yuan Lang said without thinking.

Yuan Hao shook his head when he heard this.

"It's too general, a little more specific. ”

Yuan Lang glanced around, everyone was waiting for his answer, and he said with some uncertainty: "How much can you control the spirit?"

"You're right, the spirit remains are equivalent to containers, and the containers contain the spirits that the Onmyoji himself can control, and the stronger the spirit remains, the larger the container, the more spirits can be controlled.

Because of this, the Onmyoji have formed a fixed thinking, believing that the higher the level of the spirit remains, the stronger the Onmyoji. ”

"Isn't it?"

Yuan Lang was a little puzzled and glanced at Bai Ye.

Bai Ye scratched his cheeks, pretended not to see his eyes asking for help, and continued to listen to Yuan Hao.

"Let me give you an example, compare the onmyoji to the rich, and the controllable spirit to the money in their hands, the secular people think that the richer the richer, the more successful, but they all forget that not all rich people are rich in the first place.

The key is their application of the money in their hands, using the money to make money, and allowing themselves to have more and more money at their disposal.

Of course, the starting point of a rich man who is born rich must be higher than others, but as long as the application of money can be obtained, even if the starting point is not high, it can still reach the point that everyone looks up to.

And the same is true of Onmyoji. ”

This discourse was easy to understand, and Bai Ye nodded.

Wei Baiyan suddenly said, "You want to break the traditional talent theory of the Onmyoji?"

Not all efforts bear fruit, at least this is true for Onmyoji.

People who are not gifted are born mortal, and those who are gifted are born different.

In the world of Onmyoji, there is no way to quickly improve the level of the spirit remains, only to open up day after day.

A powerful onmyoji who was born with a spirit body may only need one-tenth of the effort of most people to reach the heights that everyone looks up to.

And those ordinary onmyoji, in their lifetime, it is difficult to reach the top.

From ancient times to the present, the shackles that cannot be broken have long become the truth in the mouth of the onmyoji - the theory of talent.

Yuan Hao smiled when he heard this: "Classmate Wei Baiyan, next time I hope you can add the title of teacher when you talk to me." ”

Wei Baiyan nodded, but did not reply.

"We won't mention the rights and wrongs of the talent theory for the time being, I just want you to understand that the level of the spirit remains is not a direct judgment of the strength of the Onmyoji, keep this in mind, otherwise you may suffer a big loss in the future. ”

Yuan Hao looked at Yuan Lang again and slowly walked in front of him, his malicious smile made the fat man tremble.

"Teacher Yuan, you... What do you want to do?"

"Student Yuan Lang, don't be nervous, let's just go back to the topic at the beginning, you said that you can't control the spirit to push open the door of the classroom, is it because your spirit remains are not of enough level?"

"That's what I said, what's the problem?"

"No problem, you do what I say, and you can do whatever I tell you to do. ”

Yuan Lang looked at Bai Ye with some help, but found that Bai Ye turned his head and pretended not to see it again.

"Teacher Yuan, there are not many spirits left in my spirit remains, why don't you try another person?"

"No, it's you!"

Yuan Hao pushed hard behind the fat man's back, but found that the fat man was not moving in place.

"Teacher Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Lang glanced behind him a little strangely, and he didn't know what the meaning of the mentor's action was.

"Uh-huh. ”

Yuan Hao coughed dryly, his expression was slightly embarrassed, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the classroom door, and said, "Hurry up and stand over, don't be so abrasive." ”

"Oh. ”

Yuan Lang, who came to the door of the classroom again, couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Yuan, what should I do next?"

"Do it again the way you started. ”

"Huh, but isn't that not going to work?"

"Classmate Yuan Lang, let you do it, I am your mentor, how can I pit you?"

"With a mentor like you, I feel very pitiful..."

Yuan Lang muttered quietly, not daring to let others hear, and after wiping the sweat on his head, he once again began to guide the spirit in his body and pushed towards the classroom door.

This time he lasted longer than the first, but the results remained the same.

The fat man, whose spiritual power was depleted again, gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Yuan, I'm dying, how long will I continue like this?"

Hearing this, Yuan Hao walked up to the fat man, patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Hold on for a while, and you will be able to see the effect immediately." ”

"But I feel like I'm pushing it, and the door doesn't move at all!"

"Why didn't you move? It's obviously bigger than before!"

When Yuan Hao said this, he turned his head to look at the rest of the people.

Wei Baiyan was expressionless and ignored it.

Mingxin wanted to speak, but Mingwu said on the side: "Don't speak." ”

The other two members of the Ghost Weapon Crowd clearly had the two of them as the core, standing behind them and not speaking.

The helpless Yuan Hao could only look at Bai Ye for help.

"The gap does seem to be a little bigger than it was at the beginning. ”

Bai Ye did not deceive Yuan Lang in order to cooperate with his mentor, but told the truth.

It's just that this extra crack is so small that the rest of the people ignore it.

"Look, keep going. ”

"Good!"

Yuan Lang naturally believed in Bai Ye, gritted his teeth, and continued to guide the spirit in his body with all his strength.

At this time, the fat man, who had already run out of oil, actually condensed the earth spirit in front of his hands again.

"Yes, yes, the door is about to be opened by you, classmate Yuan Lang, come on!"

"Good!"

The hard work paid off, and finally, after a period of persistence!

The fat man sat on the ground with his back against the wall, his face pale.

But looking at the door of the classroom, it doesn't seem to have changed much from the beginning?

"Meta... Teacher Yuan, didn't you say that the door is fast... Is it about to be opened by me?"

When the fat man said this, he was obviously out of breath.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit, wait for you to rest and rest, and then come back later!"

Yuan Hao didn't seem to care about this result, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were smiling, giving people a feeling of being underbeaten.

"So which of you will try it first?"

Yuan Hao didn't look at Bai Ye and Wei Baiyan, but looked directly at the four of them.

Mingwu, who was wearing a mask, made eye contact with the other three people, and stepped out.

At some point, there was an extra fiery red spear in his hand.

After Ming Wu circled the spear around his arm, he was about to poke the classroom door, but was interrupted by Yuan Hao, who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Teacher Yuan Hao, this is dangerous. ”

Ming Wu frowned, not knowing why he was doing this.

"Mingwu, after all, this is the public property of the school, and it makes me very embarrassed by what you are doing. ”

"So what?"

The spear in his hand was only a blink of an eye, and then it was gone.

Yuan Lang was stunned when he saw this scene.

"I'll go, where's the spear?"

"He put it away. ”

"Put it away, don't you see it. ”

Bai Ye looked at Ming Wu with interest, and the moment the spear disappeared, it was clear that a spirit had merged into his body.

However, Bai Ye was also a little strange, because he had not been able to feel the spirit on the bodies of these four people, but at this moment, he felt it from Ming Wu.

"Are their weapons special?"

Yuan Hao glanced at the four ghost weapons one by one, and said with a smile: "If you want to try to push the door open, it is forbidden to use ghost weapons." ”

When the four ghosts heard this, they were all shocked.

"Ghost weapons?"

Bai Ye looked at the weapons on their bodies, and the names didn't seem to be ordinary.

Wei Baiyan, who had been staying by his side, replied: "The ghost weapon is a special smelting weapon obtained by the ghost weapons, the material is special, and the prototype of some ghost weapons is even a spiritual treasure, which can be called a treasure. ”

"Reizang?"

Yuan Lang was taken aback when he heard this, Lingzang is a priceless treasure, traveling all over the land, shuttling through countless spiritual ruins, and he may not be able to meet one.

But Wei Baiyan did not continue to explain on this point, but continued.

"Each ghost weapon corresponds to the person who uses it, and once it is handled, it is basically impossible for the rest of the people to use it. ”

"Why is this happening?"

Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

"Because if you want to use a ghost weapon, you need to attach the user's spirit body to it, and at that time, the ghost weapon is the spirit body, and the spirit body is the ghost weapon. ”

It was not Wei Baiyan who answered Bai Ye, but the mentor Yuan Hao.

"But in this way, if they are not allowed to use ghost weapons, then they will not be able to guide the spirits?"

Yuan Lang was puzzled and asked out loud.

"That's right!"

Yuan Hao's answer was categorical.

made everyone stunned, Wei Baiyan frowned slightly.

I only heard Yuan Hao add: "However, in fact, you have a misunderstanding. ”