Chapter Twenty-Three: Young Man, You Are Really the Sea of Stars
Wang Hao was stunned and looked at the endless ocean in front of him. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Could it be that he is the legendary super genius, born to know, he can single-handedly take on the existence of the dragon without cultivation. When I was born, I didn't hear my mother say that there was a rainbow crossing, and the Sanskrit sound was swirling, and the glory was magnificent.
Wang Hao tried to use Chen Xiu's method and held back for a long time before condensing a drop of water of consciousness from the void, but such a drop of water of consciousness was not worth mentioning for the entire ocean. What kind of discipline do you still practice, it's like being born not only to win at the starting line, but also to be born at the finish line. This is even more excessive than the rich second generation who was born with a golden key.
Chen Xiu watched with satisfaction as the students in the audience fell into deep meditation. What if you don't have talent? As long as you work hard to cultivate, you can't compare with those heavenly pride, and as long as you make progress compared to yourself, you can count it as real progress. Chen Xiu is actually not a talented person, and he can be regarded as a person with poor qualifications when he was a student.
But so what? Chen Xiu remembers reading the first time he read a biography of a legendary mage ascetic. Everyone who had seen the ascetic qualifications of his childhood persuaded him to give up cultivation and become a magician. There is only one dervish in the world who believes that he can become a legendary mage. He didn't care what the people around him thought of him, and he didn't care that everyone concluded that he had no future. Just try, try, try.
In the end, the dervish became the strongest legendary mage with the worst talent. Chen Xiu vaguely remembered that when he first read this story, tears naturally flowed. What if I don't have great talent? I can make up for it by working hard. From then on, he became an honorable teacher of magic. In the end, he achieved much higher than the other guys in his class who were more qualified than him.
So he was furious when he saw what Wang Hao had done. The whole class was meditating diligently, but Wang Hao was looking around lazily.
"The whole class is meditating, and you're the only one who is lazy. Do you really think that you are the rumored supermaster? I know that young people are prone to inflation, and when they listen to other people's praise, they forget how many pounds and taels they have. You have to know clearly that you are only at the level of a red rank one-star, and you are still a complete newcomer to the wizarding world. Since talent is not good, it must be made up for by hard work. For you like this, if you don't work ten times harder than others, why are you stronger than others?" Chen Xiu pulled Wang Hao out of the classroom and started chattering mode.
"What's even more terrifying? There are many geniuses who work harder than you. The other party is more talented than you, and you work harder than you, so you can't compare with them at all. Many of the students in Class A are like this, so the teacher didn't want to compare you with the real pride of Class A. As long as you are a little stronger than yourself, that is the biggest improvement. I heard that Mia, who is in the ninth place in Class A, has now reached the size of a small pond in the water of consciousness, which is the darling of true fate, the patron of God, the future of magicians, and even the future of mankind rests on them. Chen Xiu talked for a long time, stopped and saw Wang Hao's obvious expression of his left ear going in and out of his right ear, and he suddenly became angry.
Wang Hao spread his hands, "Teacher Chen Xiu, don't be angry first. Can you see my sea of consciousness?"
Chen Xiu said angrily: "What sea of consciousness, it has been said that you are at best a drop of consciousness water. It's easy to see your water of consciousness, do you see this magic weapon in my hand?" Chen Xiu shook a spherical object in his hand, with two wires on it, and a small disc on the thread.
"This is a magic weapon for teachers, and with the permission of the students, it can project your sea of consciousness. Phew, you've been led crooked, how many times have you said that yours is the water of consciousness. You must know that the water of consciousness of the teacher is only the size of a lake. Don't look at this magic weapon, it only has the quality of the mid-level of the red rank, but it is very easy to use, at least at the level of exploring the sea of consciousness, it can be regarded as an artifact. So what the hell is wrong with you, it can't be that there is not a drop of water of consciousness so far. Don't worry, it's rare. However, it does not affect the cultivation of magic. It's just that it's probably a little slower than others. Chen Xiu said as he pressed the small disc to Wang Hao's forehead. Then he pressed the small disc on another line to his head.
"Concentrate!" Chen Xiu said in a low voice, "If you are thinking nonsense, it will affect my spiritual power very much." Originally, the spiritual power of connecting is a consideration for the manipulator. For me, even though my spiritual power is much higher than yours, it takes a lot of energy to probe your spiritual consciousness world. ”
"Damn,, the Jade Emperor is on top, you immortal banban. From the perspective of being a teacher, Chen Xiu should not confide in any dirty words, but the situation in front of him really shocked him so much that he subconsciously burst into foul language.
A vast blue ocean. The blue waves sparkled so brightly that his eyes were almost blind. Even if it is a silver-level vice principal, the consciousness space is not such a large ocean. This kid's water of consciousness is really an ocean. Now it seems that the words just now have been slapping his face.
Chen Xiu miscalculated the gap in mental power between him and Wang Hao, just like the difference between children and adults is not on the same order of magnitude at all. He also naively thought that his spiritual power was many times higher than Wang Hao, and of course there would be big problems with the connection according to this line of thought.
Because in fact, Wang Hao's spiritual power is many times higher than Chen Xiu's, and the existence of low spiritual power will be oppressed by the existence of high spiritual power. People with low mental power will be subjected to strong backlash when they enter a world with high mental power, and no magician would make such a brain-dead move. But the crux of the matter was that Chen Xiu didn't know that Wang Hao's spiritual power space was actually an ocean, and it was countless times higher than him.
As soon as Chen Xiu was ejected from the consciousness space, a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, Wang Hao also asked with a blank face: "Teacher Chen Xiu, why did you suddenly vomit blood?" Chen Xiu wanted to die depressedly, not to mention that it was as simple as vomiting blood, just had bad luck, or Wang Hao moved his thoughts slightly, he might have been crushed to death directly by that huge spiritual force.
Later generations saw it on Chen Xiu's epitaph. "In a certain year and month, teacher Chen Xiu was crushed to death by students with mental power and died in the line of duty. "It's so much that even the Netherworld can't be seen.
"You, you, why is your spiritual power so high?" Chen Xiu had a ghost-like expression on his face.
Wang Hao touched his head and smiled honestly: "Isn't there a kind of person called a genius? I think I may also be a genius." ”
"Genius your sister. Chen Xiu wanted to cry without tears, "I have never seen a genius who awakens so late than his peers." ”