Could it be that if you succeed in practicing qi, you have awakened a talent with a probability of one in a million!

Ye Yang had a twitching smile on his face, which was very weird.

The expression was as if he had won the ** lottery.

No, this probability is even smaller than ** color!

Man is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the body has infinite mysteries, and cultivation is the process of constantly excavating one's own mysteries to achieve transcendent sanctification.

The so-called talent is the innate potential of the human body, which has infinite use.

It becomes a talent in the Taoist gate, and it is even more regarded as a supernatural power in the Buddhist gate.

Born with supernatural powers, it is called talent.

And when a monk embarks on the path of a monk, he has the hope of awakening his talent, but such a person is a demon-level existence among hundreds of millions of people.

Ye Yang never thought that he would be this kind of person.

But now that the facts are extremely clear in front of him, he didn't react for a while, and laughed stupidly.

Not to mention how stupid that is.

At this time, the golden red light in his eyes slowly receded. The abnormality in front of Ye Yang's eyes also disappeared.

"I'm running out of anger!" He scratched his head and muttered, "This so-called talent is really consuming true qi, and with my current cultivation, it can only last for about ten seconds." ”

He looked regretful, as if he didn't realize how lucky he was to be able to awaken his talent, and he wasn't satisfied!

If someone else finds out, they can't wait to strangle him.

What is the consumption of True Qi?

Cultivation for true qi can be cultivated, but this talent is not something that others can ask for.

If it can be exchanged for talent awakening, I'm afraid that a large number of people are willing to abolish their cultivation and start cultivating again, but this is impossible.

Ye Yang quickly realized this, and laughed thiefly, not to mention how cheap it was.

But he can't laugh when he laughs.

An angry face appeared in front of him.

He stood up abruptly and exclaimed, "Oops! I forgot the time for my cultivation, and I didn't go to this mantra class! ”

The thought of the angry machine-gun-like scolding of the teacher gave him a terrible headache.

Before he had time to think about it, he ran in a panic in the direction of the classroom.

……

"Ye Yang, you dare to skip class! I'll punish you for copying the mantra textbook ten times! The teacher of the mantra stood in front of Ye Yang and scolded fiercely, his expression was already out of anger.

Ye Yang lowered his head and secretly endured the bombardment and attack of his foaming stars all over the sky, and considered himself unlucky.

And that's not all!

Chen Mo, a sworn friend sitting in front of him, secretly turned his head, looked like he was frowning, and gave a thumbs up, saying something in his mouth.

Looking at his lip shape, he seems to be saying, "Brother, you dare to provoke this menopausal man, and I am also convinced!" ”

Ye Yang was suddenly angry.

The thought of the horrible punishment made him even more distressed.

Finally, the teacher reprimanded him enough, and walked up to the podium in a huff. And Ye Yang was inevitably punished all the time.

However, what he didn't pay attention to was that Ye Yang lowered his head, and there was no frustration in his eyes, but a kind of excitement.

After this period of time, the true qi in the body seems to have recovered somewhat. He couldn't wait to start testing his newly awakened talent.

After knowing that his talent had awakened, he could hardly suppress his curiosity.

What exactly is your talent?

Is it just a clairvoyant pupil power?

He instinctively felt that it wasn't that simple.

Ye Yang controlled his true qi along the meridians and went straight towards his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were hot, and the familiar abnormality appeared again.

What was in front of me suddenly became extremely clear, even transparent.

But that's not perspective!

Perspective should be to see through the barrier in front of you and see what is behind you.

In Ye Yang's eyes, everything he saw completely changed, showing a transparent glass.

In his eyes, those characters and things have become some transparent frame structures, in which some streamers flow, emerging with colorful and dreamy brilliance.

Completely different from voyeurism-like perspective, this ability is more of an ability to see through things themselves.

Especially in those places where the human body has a dantian abdomen, the streamers are the most obvious, forming pieces of light that gather together.

Some people have a fist-sized light cluster, some don't have it at all, and some people only have a little dim light color.

looked at the slightly obese figure of the person in front of him, and saw that there was a little dim light in his dantian.

This person is none other than his nemesis Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo has only recently succeeded in practicing qi!" Ye Yang thought secretly, suddenly his eyes widened, and he thought of something.

"Could it be that the light clusters I see in front of me are all aura!"

The more I thought about it, the more it was possible, because the largest light cluster in front of me was the teacher on the podium, and the light cluster was brown and as big as a basin.

To be a high school teacher, you must be a foundation monk.

So it all makes sense.

"Everything in heaven and earth contains aura, and my eyes should have the ability to see through aura, and restore the appearance of things themselves." Ye Yang secretly guessed in his heart.

But another question arose in his mind, "What would I be like if I looked at myself with my eyes?" ”

"Wu Qian, can you lend me your mirror?" Ye Yang secretly whispered to the lesbian table on the side, this is a petite cute girl.

"What does he want mirrors for? Although this Ye Yang looks a little handsome, he has to look in the mirror in class, it's too smelly and beautiful! ”

Wu Qian looked at him curiously and frowned slightly. Although she didn't know what he wanted the mirror for, she carefully took a small mirror from her bag and handed it over.

"Thank you!" Ye Yang thanked softly, picked up the mirror and put it in front of him and secretly took a look.

"Huh!" Soon his eyes widened and he saw an unusual scene.

In the reflection of the mirror, he suddenly saw two star-bright sigils floating in his eyes, slowly floating in the depths of his eyeballs.

One was like a purple-red flame, the other was a golden cylindrical beam.

These two sigils were very complicated, and just one glance made him feel dizzy.

The most peculiar thing is that these two sigils are still changing, as if they are alive.

The purple-red sigil twisted and twisted, and the flames splattered from time to time with points of light. And the golden beam of light is like a big snake, writhing and deforming from time to time.

"Is this what my talent is?" He muttered to himself.

At this moment, his head swelled and ached, and a complex stream of information poured into it.

Looking at this information, Ye Yang suddenly understood the true face of his talent.

Talent: Fiery Eyes!

As soon as he reacted, he immediately cursed.

"Rub! My talent is fiery eyes, and I'm not a monkey! ”