"Wang Zhiyi is an extremely rare orthodox soul fire cultivator in a hundred years, but, it is undeniable that he is also the second possessor of the innate Holy Spirit in a hundred years!" he said, and he began the next part of the lesson.

Spiritual power, as I said before, is the power infused into the framework constructed from the soul fire.

"Then presumably everyone also learned about their spiritual power from the mouth of the teacher of the Participating Pavilion, then, who will tell me what kind of spiritual power they have?" Jun Chenhui gestured to everyone with his eyes.

Although everyone looked at Jun Chenhui's eyes, Douwei raised his hand to speak.

Zhiyi didn't want to talk about how powerful his spiritual power was, he just wanted to listen to this lesson.

"Okay, since everyone doesn't speak, then I'll talk about it in detail, spiritual power is something that everyone has, but it more or less depends on the individual situation. ”

Combined with what was said before, this spiritual power also depends on personal qualifications, and improving spiritual power is the main content of what they want to cultivate now.

"Spiritual power can be cultivated, or it can rely on innate qualifications, for example, your spiritual power is mediocre, but you can improve your spiritual power through cultivation. ”

At this point, Zhiyi gradually understood the main components of this practice.

Huigen is actually a nickname for attributes, and talent is soul fire, which is the size of the move, as long as the soul fire is enough, the larger the trick you release, and the spiritual power is the power to give you tricks, and the stronger the spiritual power, the greater the power.

Jun Chenhui babbled a lot, and what he said was something that Zhiyi had already understood, so he didn't listen to the rest of the words too much.

After the class was finished, it was already noon, Jun Chenhui looked at the sun above his head, and said, "After class, let's go eat first, Wang Zhiyi, let's cook!"

Zhiyi was immediately forced by his classmates to look at him, and they all wanted to tell him to hurry up and make a delicious meal.

"Well, don't look at me like that, I'll go right away!"

At this time, only potatoes and a large lump of pork were left in the wooden house, and the only condiments were simple but delicious, only potatoes and roast meat.

Zhiyi quickly put on an apron, took the kitchen knife in his hand, and cut the meat neatly with a few clicks of "do, do, do" on the cutting board.

"Whew, looks like I have to hurry!" he looked up at the sun that had climbed to the center, and knew that he didn't have much time left to cook.

On the side, Jun Chenhui had already arranged for the students to be at the dinner table, and was asking carefully about the fragrance in the air.

"Hmm...... Looks like we've got something to eat at noon. ”

After a while, the spatula took a few times to shovel the vegetables, and the rice was cooked just right.

Zhiyi weighed the salt bag in his hand and poured it lightly, considering everyone's taste and feeling, so the taste did not dare to be too heavy, nor did he dare to put it too light.

He hurriedly brought the potato stew that had been scooped into stacks to the table, and then hurriedly brought a large bucket of rice to the table.

However, when he only turned back to get his meal for a while, the potato stew on the table had been wiped out.

"Is it so scary?" he said, covering his face, already astonished, "don't you leave some for me!"

Zhiyi looked at the empty plates on the table, and didn't want to say anything more, just found an empty place to sit down and eat white rice.

Jun Chenhui was also sitting on one side, the rice grains at the corners of his mouth and the oil stains on the tip of his nose all showed that this person was also involved in this food competition just now.

He leaned over as if he pretended to understand, "Uh...... Ahem, don't say it's bad to be a teacher, I left it for you. As he spoke, Jun Chenhui took out a plate of meat out of nowhere.

Zhiyi glanced at this plate of potato stew, it was full of meat, it seemed that Jun Chenhui still cared about Zhiyi very much.

"Thank you......" Zhiyi lowered his head and ate the meat silently.

To say that this Jun Chenhui also knows that he feels sorry for the students, after all, in the next few days, he has to rely on his perseverance to cook and cook.

"Well, don't worry, you have a good meal, and take a nap after dinner. ”

Zhiyi took a bite of a piece of fat, "Well, what you said sounds good, and I will cook and cook alone when the time comes." ”

"Haha, that's really going to bother you. Jun Chenhui smiled, turned around and went to take a nap.

Zhiyi looked at Jun Chenhui's back, sighed, and had to clean up after eating alone.

After cleaning up, Zhiyi returned to the wooden house to take a nap, and the rest of the people had already fallen asleep soundly under the covers.

This wooden house is warm in winter and cool in summer, especially in this majestic afternoon, and it is already sleepy just here.

Zhiyi sat on the bed and quietly listened to the snoring of Qi Yancao on the upper bunk, which was comparable to the loud sound of thunder and lightning.

"Hah...... Doing push-ups in the morning seems a bit unbearable. Zhiyi lay down all of a sudden, comfortably enjoying the comfort of the afternoon.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the whole world darkened, but it also became comfortable, his snort was slow, his breath was quiet, and his chest gradually calmed down.

The afternoon sun slanted through the windows into the wooden house, adding a touch of brightness to the somewhat gloomy room.

When Zhiyi opened his eyes again, he was the only one in the entire wooden house, "Ah...... Don't call me when you go. ”

Maybe he slept too deeply, and he didn't even notice Qi Yancao getting out of bed.

Coming to the woods behind the wooden house, Jun Chenhui had already begun to lecture.

"Yo, wake up, sit down and listen to the lecture when you wake up. Jun Chenhui beckoned Zhiyi to sit down, "You came just in time, just now I reviewed the soul fire that I talked about in the morning, and the main class will start next." ”

"Well, that's good, didn't miss anything. ”

Zhiyi sat down, and Jun Chenhui began to speak.

"Okay, about spiritual power, there is a clear record in the books in the Dao Academy, the strength of spiritual power is acquired, and there is no acquired qualification, so those students with weak soul fire don't have to care, as long as they cultivate spiritual power, they can also achieve a world. ”

Spiritual power is called in the records of the books, the Holy Spirit born in nature, the Holy Spirit born on earth, the Holy Spirit manifested, and the Holy Spirit created.

The white and black color of the innate Holy Spirit can only be possessed by orthodox soul fire practitioners, while the black color of the earthly Holy Spirit is the final stage of the practitioner's cultivation of spiritual power, the silver color of the Holy Spirit is the second stage of the practitioner's cultivation of spiritual power, and the gray color of the Created Holy Spirit is the basic stage of the practitioner's spiritual power cultivation.

The cultivation stage of the three spiritual powers also laid the power of the martial arts, and no matter what kind of spiritual power cultivation stage they were in, they could not compare to the innate Holy Spirit.

Therefore, among this crowd, only the Wood Walking Technique, the cultivator of the Green Soul Wood Heart Fire, and the cultivator of the Innate Holy Spirit, Wang Zhiyi is the most special.