Moreover, soul power is like a newborn child, only by going through the test of wind and rain and thunder can it become more determined, stronger, and stronger. The traditional method of safety is safety, but the soul power is like a flower in a greenhouse, the growth rate is too slow, and it is too fragile in the face of cold challenges.

More importantly, Hawking tried to stimulate the brain from the outside to the inside, slow down the process of brain atrophy, and even reverse the disease, so that the brain can achieve positive growth and development. This is beyond the reach of traditional methods.

So how do you refine your mind?

Hawking said it very clearly, let it dance in the wind, pluck in the light, run in the fire, meditate in the ice, and sublimate under the thunder!

Turn the mental power of the soul attribute into a "lonely soul and wild ghost", let him accept blows, tests, tempering under the natural powers of wind, rain, light, fire, ice, thunder, etc., grow and grow step by step, and sublimate step by step!

But before that, the first step in refining the mind is to "make up your mind."

Releasing spiritual thoughts, but not attaching them to natural objects, but remaining in the void. At the same time, cut off the connection between the mind and the id, allowing it to exist in the void.

Thoughts are formless matter, like a wisp of smoke. It is in the soul space, like a transparent lampshade protection, which will not shake and annihilate. But once it is out of the protection of the body, it is very easy to disappear, even if it is clear air and extremely soft wind, it can be washed away at once, and then it will eat the soul and hurt the spirit.

And when a cultivator uses literary superpowers, as long as their thoughts are attached to natural objects, they will also be protected. Attached to the blade, it will be protected by the blade; Attached to the hairs, it can be protected by the hairs.

Only the most afraid of hovering in the void, there is neither a spiritual space to accommodate, nor an external physical object to rely on, just like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, neither can ascend to the sky and enter the fairy world, nor can he return to the world, and is most easily dispersed by the power of heaven and earth.

The determination of the intention is to let the idea survive in the void, to be constant, not to dissipate, so as to exercise the intensity, density and activity of the idea.

In fact, in the process of making a decision, it seems that it is not accurate to say that the connection between the mind and the self is severed. This kind of severance is not a complete severance of contact, but a blocking of the vast majority of communication, leaving only a trace of connection.

Just like parents want their children to be independent and ruthlessly push him out of the house, on the surface, they cut off the relationship, but in fact, how can parents really give up in their hearts, just turn their concern into secret action.

Or in other words, the spiritual thoughts released are like kites, although they are separated from the earth, there is still a thin thread between the self and the spiritual thoughts, so that it does not disappear out of control.

This is the first step in refining the mind, "determination". It is said to be the first step, but like an ape transformed into a man, it is the most difficult and at the same time the most groundbreaking first step.

In a deep corner on the second floor of the library, there is a quiet room, which is specially used for students to rest.

At this time, there was silence all around, the doors and windows were closed, the curtains were lowered, and the wind, sunlight, and human voices from the outside world were all shut out.

Huo Zongtang sat on the simple bed with his eyes closed, a piece of wild ginseng in his mouth, and his lips kept opening and closing, as if he was silently chanting something. His body was completely soaked with cold sweat, and his face was very pale.

In the air dozens of centimeters in front of him, there was a silent, formless, colorless thought. In Huo Zongtang's spiritual vision, this idea is like a constantly changing, flowing cloud of smoke, which will drift away at any time.

And Huo Zongtang is trying his best to control and stabilize the cloud of thoughts through a trace of mental power like a thin line.

In the previous ten days, he had failed countless times, and today was the first time, and he had succeeded in "condensing" that mental power in the void for ten seconds!

At first, it was an attempt, and the idea flew away like a kite with a broken string, so that he had to immediately withdraw his mind and return in vain.

After failing thousands of times, it was finally detached from the self and external objects, and fixed in the void. But from this moment on, the terrifying mental torture and destruction followed.

The so-called void in front of us is not a vacuum. Although the doors and windows are closed, there is no longer a trace of outside wind, but there is still a very slight movement of air. These air currents, which are difficult for ordinary people to perceive at all, are tantamount to a hurricane that destroys the world!

A little bit of air flow can make the clouds of thoughts change drastically, making Huo Zongtang's soul seem to be torn apart and strangled, and it is unspeakably miserable!

In addition, there are countless fine dust in the air, these fine dusts that are almost invisible to the naked eye, once they fall into the cloud of thought, they will be like a heavenly fire meteor bombarding the nebula, triggering a terrifying chain reaction, making Huo Zongtang's soul seem to explode, and the pain is like falling straight into hell!

From the perspective of others, this "determination" is no different from meditation, but from the spiritual level, every time he tries, Huo Zongtang is tantamount to suffering a mental delay!

It is no wonder that Hawking's theory of "refining the mind" has been subjected to unprecedented opposition and criticism, and the challenge, pain, and danger of the first level alone are approaching the limit of human endurance! Just ask, how many people in the world can stand it!?

However, Huo Zongtang insisted on it!

On the one hand, those wild ginseng that can not only cultivate yuan and replenish qi, but also calm the nerves and benefit the brain, have played a great role. Mental pain, soul trauma, and excessive mental wear and tear can be alleviated and recovered to a certain extent by taking wild ginseng. Otherwise, even if Huo Zongtang is a spiritual iron man, he probably won't be able to survive.

On the other hand, Huo Zongtang has also summed up some experience and know-how in the process of countless failures.

Mental power, to put it bluntly, comes from the soul particles. The soul particles of literature come from reading and absorbing the spiritual power of famous books, or from self-created masterpieces. All in all, it's all about literature.

Huo Zongtang found that literary works can play an extremely important role in the process of making intentions.

For example, he released the soul power derived from "Diary of a Madman" into the void, and in the process, he silently recited and repeated the words of "Diary of a Madman" like chanting, which was very helpful for him to stabilize his mind and resist mental pain.

It is with this method that he can increase the time of determination from the original two or three seconds to ten seconds.

He had already refined more than a dozen Wen Soul Particles before, and these days, the mental power generated by these Wen Soul Particles had been cultivated by him. Almost all of the mental power can be frozen in the void for about ten seconds.

And then using traditional methods to drive away these spiritual powers, Huo Zongtang suddenly found that he had used all his soul power to hold up a book of nearly 100 pages in the void!

You know, before the freshman test, he can hold up to ten playing cards!

At the same time, the coverage of soul power has also increased from more than one meter before to more than two meters and nearly three meters.

The effect of "refining the mind" on the improvement of spiritual power is so exaggerated!

Although the pain was extreme, Huo Zongtang was already a little obsessed with this refining method and couldn't extricate himself! Of course, the loss of spiritual thoughts in this kind of cultivation is inevitable. In order to make up for the loss of mental energy, he had to frantically search for books to read in the library to make up for the daily loss.

What he was looking for were all literary masterpieces that he had studied in his previous life. And in order to recall them, he had to use his spiritual power to break through the darkness and barriers in the memory space.

Spiritual power is like an icebreaker, between the iceberg of the past life and this life, going through a lot of hardships, constantly making ice-breaking journeys.

In this way, he fell into a cycle of "determination, reading and absorption, breaking the memory barrier, and then making up his mind". Once cultivation enters a virtuous circle, the entry can simply be described as coming in by leaps and bounds.

In just one month, Huo Zongtang completely broke nearly fifty famous articles, and there were fifty more soul text particles in the spiritual space. At the same time, in terms of determined cultivation, he is more comfortable. The time that the spiritual power was condensed in the void also increased greatly to half a minute.

And the famous texts that were broken were all texts from first-grade textbooks. Huo Zongtang is equivalent to being completely self-taught without a teacher and has participated in these works.

This is also the need to cope with exams in the future. If Huo Zongtang wants to take the college entrance examination in a year, he must spend more than half a year to complete the credits of the first and second years. In this way, a large number of textbooks and texts must be studied on their own. He has been in retreat for a month, and he has almost completed most of the texts in the first grade, and it is estimated that no one in the first grade can compare with him in terms of speed or solid foundation.

In the past month of special training for devils, "refining the mind", "breaking the scroll", and "writing calligraphy" in terms of literary cultivation, and "practicing qi", "learning boxing" and "strengthening the physique" in martial arts, Huo Zongtang suddenly felt a little reborn.

Especially when Huo Zongtang left, the exhaust gas and dirty gas he spit out actually sprayed a green leaf outside the windowsill into yellow, gray and black, which shows that I don't know how much filth and waste has been discharged.

By this time, the wild ginseng he had brought, the purple wolf jerky given by Bai Xiaolong, and other food had all been consumed. It's also time to get out of the country.

When I went to the bathroom of the library to wash up, I suddenly found that I was unkempt and had a stubbed beard.

I quickly washed my face, tidied up my clothes, and then returned to the library.

Passing by a bookshelf as tall as a stone monument, a person suddenly turned out of the back of the bookshelf. This person's footsteps were silent, as light as a ghost, and he suddenly appeared in front of him and almost bumped into Huo Zongtang.

The two of them were stunned and suddenly looked at each other, and then were shocked at the same time!

Huo Zongtang was even more cold in his spine, and his scalp was numb!

That person was slightly half a head shorter than Huo Zongtang, and judging from his body shape and clothes, he should be a slender woman. However, this woman's face was pasted with a piece of yellow paper, and the soaked yellow paper was close to her facial features, only in the eyes, nose, and mouth, revealing a few holes!

The weirdest thing is that there are many words on the yellow paper, like the Taoist talisman in the novel!

The face is covered with yellow paper, the footsteps are light and silent, everything is extremely weird, just like the zombie movie you see on TV!

At that moment, Huo Zongtang groaned in his heart and thought: In broad daylight, where did this rune paper zombie come from!

How could there be such a thing in a library!

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