"Hurry up, you kid, you should be stuck in traffic when you get home in a while." Zhang Yangshen staggered out of the toilet, thinking all the way that the apprentice was big and the team was not easy to lead.

Bai Meng gave himself a first-order spiritual injection, estimated the time it would take to use his big hands, and when it was almost over, he walked out of the toilet with his head held high.

But after thinking about it, it didn't seem right, it seemed to be a little squatting for a long time, so he made a chrysanthemum and rubbed it in front of Zhang Yangshen.

"Carry it!" Zhang Yangshen knocked on the table and said impatiently.

Bai Meng kept his head down, not daring to look at Zhang Yangshen, for fear that this old and demonic Taoist priest would find something. Because the skill replication of the mental injection is actually brainwave perception, amplifying one's own brainwave to sense the feelings of others, although this thing has no direction, but it seems that there is still a gaze locked, it seems that the spirit is stronger when the attention is concentrated.

"Master, which one to recall, I forgot ......" Bai Meng asked with a flattering smile, his brainwave perception could only sense the technology that others were using, that is, he could only read the memory but not the data in the hard drive.

"The Theory of Qi, Chapter 13!" Zhang Yangshen said, Bai Meng raised his head by the way, because when Zhang Yangshen was talking, he would definitely recall it, and he would be able to sense the content of the thirteenth chapter of this Qi Theory.

Who knew that he only looked at Zhang Yangshen's eyes, and the active and high brain waves were concentrated on Zhang Yangshen's brain, and suddenly he felt a shock in his head, and quickly stroked his head.

I saw Zhang Yangshen's eyes brighten, slammed the table, and shouted: "Which faction of masters snooped on the little old man and taught me to apprentice?" ”

Bai Meng only felt that Zhang Yangshen's originally dense and gentle brain waves exploded violently, turning into thousands of sharp arrows to pierce his spirit, and immediately a nosebleed flowed down his face, and he staggered and fell to the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Master, it's my ......."

Hearing Bai Meng's voice, Zhang Yangshen's spiritual power, which was several times stronger than Bai Meng, suddenly stagnated in Bai Meng's life experience and collapsed in the air.

The divine light in Zhang Yangshen's eyes dimmed, and he hurriedly helped Bai Meng up, instantly clicked on several big points around his nose to stop the nosebleed, and touched his pulse, fortunately, there was no major problem. He looked Bai Meng up and down, kicked him in the ass, and scolded: "Bastard, don't pretend to be dead, tell me quickly, why did your mental power suddenly increase so much?" And will you be able to do this from a distance? ”

Bai Meng was crushed by Zhang Yangshen in an instant, and although his brain was a little cloudy, it was not to the point where he couldn't stand up in a coma. Zhang Yangshen kicked him down, and his body, which had been cultivating for several months, reacted naturally, flashed this kick and jumped up, not daring to mention the matter of the injection, so he had to talk to him left and right: "Master, what kind of kung fu are you, I just looked at you, and the whole person was paralyzed." ”

Zhang Yangshen explained: "This is just an automatic reaction of the spirit, thinking that there is a master watching my origin from afar, and if you release your spirit, you will naturally be injured." ”

"Mental outlet?" Seeing that success had attracted Zhang Yangshen's attention, Bai Meng immediately asked.

"Don't ask these questions first, first of all, how did you improve your mental power just now? And also used the technique of remote viewing?! Zhang Yangshen suddenly snorted coldly, and realized that Bai Meng hadn't answered his question yet, and slapped him on the buttocks.

"Uh, Master, let's endorse it first......" Bai Meng was dying.

Zhang Yangshen raised the newly created dust of the insect devouring alloy: "Do you say it or not?" ”

Bai Meng's mind was in a hurry, but he didn't want to expose the secret of the injection, and tried to think about how to explain the reason for the surge in his mental power, when he suddenly had an idea and said loudly: "Yes, I found a way to concentrate my mental power on the Internet, I can concentrate my mental power, I wanted to try it just now, maybe I was misunderstood by your old man, right?" ”

This method is very similar to the art of remote viewing, which is a way to invest one's mind in others and listen to reality and reality. But this kind of only works for ordinary simple martial artists, your master and I meditate and practice day and night, and the spirit is dozens of times that of ordinary people, once your little spiritual use is out of the body, it will definitely be automatically counterattacked by my spirit to trickle down, so be cautious when using this trick in the future. Zhang Yangshen accepted Bai Meng's explanation, told him what he had just mentioned, and asked, "What do you want to do when you concentrate on me?" ”

Bai Meng had already figured out how to speak when he spoke, and said as if he was thinking: "Master, it is said on the Internet that after concentrating on this, you can read what others are thinking and directly learn other people's skills...... I don't think you're teaching too hard every day, and I want to try to learn it on your own. ”

"How could there be such a thing!" Zhang Yangshen snorted coldly, "If you can know that you have learned other people's skills at a glance, wouldn't it be too much of an advantage?" It can't be ......"

"Master, you can really learn, although you can't learn from your old man, but you can still learn from others." Bai Meng hurriedly explained.

His idea was that since Zhang Yangshen was in a hurry to teach himself to memorize things, he told him that I could directly copy the things in your brain, so Zhang Yangshen should be very willing to copy these things directly to himself, instead of reciting them book by book.

Zhang Yangshen pondered for a while and asked, "You can't copy me, because your spirit is not as strong as mine, what have you tried to learn?" ”

Bai Meng thought that the powerful spiritual power when he was trying to read Zhang Yangshen's skill just now could almost be observed with the naked eye.

For Zhang Yangshen, Bai Meng still trusted him very much, and hid the ulterior things like injections, and he said calmly: "For example, I have learned some of Su Cheng's mainframe operation skills. ”

Actually, it's not some, it's basically learned by himself, but at this time, he thinks it's better to be modest.

Zhang Yangshen said with a smug face: "Apprentice, do you know how to drive?" ”

"No, why are you asking this?" Bai Meng didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this.

"That's great, let's go home now, and you can learn how to drive."

Zhang Yangshen's eyes narrowed, and Bai Meng realized that he wanted to demonstrate it himself.

In order to stop endorsing it in the future, Bai Meng decided to demonstrate it to the master and nodded in agreement.

The two of them didn't have anything, so they simply cleaned up and went directly out of the Daxia laboratory. In fact, the so-called cleaning up is that Bai Meng gave himself another dose of first-order spiritual injection, and the effect of the injection just now was washed away by Zhang Yangshen, and the effect was directly dispelled.

When I got to the door, I didn't have time to wait for the bus, so I took a taxi directly.

The two sat side by side in the back seat, Zhang Yangshen asked Bai Meng with an inquiring gaze, and Bai Meng nodded to indicate that he was ready.

At this time, the taxi started, Bai Meng focused his eyes on the back of the driver's head, feeling that his spirit was slowly fluctuating, and at the same time, something was imprinted in his heart.

Driving is not too complicated to work, at least it is much more convenient than the operation of the giant machine, and Bai Meng learned it in about five minutes, turned his head and carefully avoided Zhang Yangshen's gaze, and made an ok gesture to him.

Zhang Yangshen pointed to the steering wheel and motioned for Bai Meng to demonstrate. Bai Meng thought about it, I was afraid that he couldn't directly tell the driver master that he was going to drive, so he said, "Master, you go to the front and stop for a while." ”

"Where?" The driver didn't know that Bai Meng had already thought about him.

"Yes, it's a hundred meters ahead, yes, yes, you just stop here." The driver saw that it was sparsely populated, and he couldn't see anyone except the green belt, so he couldn't figure out why Bai Meng stopped here. But the guest had a request, and he just met it, and stopped here without asking too much.

Bai Meng made a gesture of getting out of the car, and said strangely: "Hey, why can't this door be opened?" ”

The driver saw that he was driving the door very hard, so he quickly grabbed his hand and said, "No, this door is good." Don't be so strong, I'll try. ”

The driver leaned into the back seat to open the door, his neck stretched out not far in front of Bai Meng, he raised his hand, and slashed the back of the driver's neck with a hand knife, and he fainted.

"Children can play with their hearts!" Zhang Yangshen praised and helped Bai Meng drag the driver to the back seat. Bai Meng sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

This way all the way home, I saw that he was skilled, and there was no difference between grabbing the road and changing direction from an old driver, Zhang Yangshen's eyes were slightly surprised, he could be sure that Bai Meng himself would have been able to drive, and it was impossible to see such training. Without a few years of driving experience, it is impossible to run so slippery.

Bai Meng parked the car some distance from his home, helped the driver back to the front seat and put him on the steering wheel to sit on his stomach and sleep, and left him 200 yuan, which was regarded as compensation for his coma.

The two of them raised their minds, and he muttered: "I can't imagine that there is such a wonderful way in the world, but there are some dangers, if you meet someone with strong mental strength, you are very easy to be injured." ”

Bai Meng asked, "How is Ducheng a master like you, Master?" ”

"Ducheng? If you look at the world, there are not many people as powerful as your master! Zhang Yangshen is very confident in his own ability.

Bai Meng smiled: "Yes, there are not many people as powerful as you, and the world is so big that I don't have it so easy to meet, so there is no danger for me to use this method." ”

Zhang Yangshen thought about it, after Bai Meng's spiritual power was "concentrated", it was several times that of ordinary people, and this level was also one in ten thousand, and it was generally not several times higher than him

The spiritual power will not be perceived at all by his kind of spiritual power that is similar to remote viewing.

Seeing that Zhang Yangshen recognized his ability, Bai Meng immediately hit the snake with the stick, and whispered: "Master, you see that I have this ability, do you pick up a few books and let me write them down directly?" ’”

The meaning of his words is to use Zhang Yangshen's brainwaves to direct the content of the book.

"No......"

Bai Meng was disappointed when he heard it, who knew that Zhang Yangshen was even more disappointed than him, "Apprentice, your mental power is still too low, it is impossible to penetrate my spiritual power protection, and this thing can't be controlled freely, so you still have to endorse, I'll check!" Just memorize the whole article of Qi Theory! ”

Bai Meng almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard it! It turns out that it still doesn't work! After thinking about it, Zhang Yangshen said that it was because his mental power was too low to copy, not that he didn't want to copy for himself.

He had an idea: "Then if I invent the second-order spiritual injection, and the spiritual power is one piece higher, will I be able to copy Master's skills?" ”

Thinking of this, he decided to research the second-order spiritual injection in the next step, so as to get rid of this miserable life of endorsing books and reading books every day, eating up and gnawing all the Daozang.