Chapter 18: Fingertip Spiritual Power

That cold spiritual power crawled back and forth on his wrists and fingers like a small snake, and Lin Zhi only felt crispy and numb, and felt indescribable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, Lan Jia withdrew his hand, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fingertips, Sister Sesame. He said firmly, "You are different from others, and the release of your spiritual power is at your fingertips. ”

"At my fingertips?" Lin Zhi raised his hand and repeated with some puzzlement, "You mean that I don't release spiritual power in my palms, but at my fingertips?"

"Yes. Lanjia nodded, "You try." ”

Lin Zhi is operating the aura again, in fact, these days, she has worked harder than anyone else, trained more than anyone else, and is already familiar with the operation of spiritual power in the body.

She gathered her spiritual power on her index finger, and at that moment a dazzling white light lingered at her fingertips, lighting up their faces like fireflies in the dark night.

Lin Zhi was overjoyed: "My God, I succeeded!"

Lan Jia instructed her again, "Try a few other fingers." ”

Lin Zhi did as he was told, and found that each finger was just as flexible and could release dazzling spiritual power!

"Thank you, Lana!" she couldn't contain the joy in her heart, and almost wanted to pounce on him and give him a warm hug.

Lan Jia didn't notice her careful thoughts, only looked at her fingers in fascination, and said softly, "You will be a powerful priest." ”

Lin Zhi was a little surprised: "Priest, are you saying that I am suitable to be a priest?"

Lan Jia nodded: "The priest has high requirements for the micro-control of spiritual power, and it is difficult to grasp the amount of spiritual power released with the palm of your hand, and you can just do it." ”

Lin Zhi smiled, but there was a bit of desolation in his smile: "I heard that only the top three in the annual ranking battle can choose a profession, and everyone else can only be an alchemist. I reckon...... I don't have that hope. ”

"Then I'll give you my qualifications. Lan Jia blurted out.

Lin Zhi was taken aback and immediately refused: "Then what's the matter, don't you choose a profession? You just want to be an alchemist?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter what I do, you don't have to feel guilty. Lanjia's expression was sincere, not like a bombastic one.

"You can do what you like, how can you not have a goal? Lin Zhi waved his hand, but he was secretly concerned about Lan Jia's cultivation - he was quite confident that he could enter the top three.

"Oh......" Lan Jia saw that Lin Zhi looked preachy again, and lowered his head weakly.

Seeing this, Lin Zhi changed the topic and asked, "Lan Jia, how do you know so much? Did you read it from a book? Mr. Wen has never taught anyone to release spiritual power from places other than the palm of his hand. ”

Lan Jia shook his head lightly: "It was taught by my former master, he said that everyone's body functions are different, and the best place to release spiritual power is also different, just to cooperate with the palm technique and fist technique, it is most convenient to use the hand." Mr. Wen is an ordinary beginner martial artist, where does he know this. ”

"Since you have a master, why do you still come here to study?" Lin Zhi was a little puzzled, listening to the meaning of his words, the previous master was far superior to Mr. Wen, but why did he give up the near and the far, and the good to seek the second?

Lan Jia pouted helplessly: "I'm sick, Sister Sesame." As you may have noticed, I can't communicate with people properly and I don't want to go out every day...... My father found me many doctors, but when they didn't get better, he simply sent me to this college and forced me to come into contact with people. ”

Lin Zhi was secretly frightened when he heard this, and Lan Jia's father was really ruthless, throwing an autistic person into the environment was like using a double-edged sword, and it was possible to be cured, or it was possible to lose his life as just now.

"You're going to be fine. She whispered.

"Thank you, Sister Sesame. Lan Jia said sincerely, "You are my first friend." ”

Lin Zhi winked playfully: "Okay, it's up to you to cover me in the future." ”

Lan Jia smiled shyly: "Okay...... And Sister Sesame, I think your eyes are so beautiful. ”

He paused and said seriously: "Especially when you covered your face with a handkerchief just now, only showing a pair of eyes, it was so beautiful." ”

Linzhi: "...... Alright, it's not too early, go back to sleep. ”