Chapter 47 Campaigning

Leng Chen didn't say much, and listened carefully.

Li Mianmian continued, "Cultivators, starting from a martial artist, must practice spiritual power, and the cultivation path of spiritual power is far more difficult than martial arts practice, and cultivating spiritual power in advance is to lay the foundation for the path of martial arts. In today's world, it is difficult to find a secret book that specializes in spiritual power, and even if there is, it is regarded as a treasure by major families, and no one wants to take it out and share it! In other words, a family with a secret book specializing in spiritual power will become a super family with time precipitation! ”

At this point, Leng Chen finally had a full understanding of mental power, and recalled the picture of the blackboard erasing himself flying up in the class in the morning, "Teacher Li, in the classroom during the day, the blackboard erases himself and flies, is it because of the manipulation of mental power?" ”

Li Mianmian nodded, "Do you see the pen on the table?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Everybody, you have a sixth sense, you feel it with your mind, try to connect with him, then close your eyes, I will move it, if you can clearly feel its orientation change, it's a beginner!" Li Mianmian gently disturbed his fingers, and a few meters apart, the pen on the table flew up, floating in the air, and flew back and forth in the room with his control.

Out of thin air!

Seeing such a picture again, Leng Chen was extremely shocked, if this was a dagger, wouldn't it be able to kill people invisibly? It's like a flying sword in a novel.

Thousands of miles away, take the opponent level!

He tried to establish a connection with the pen according to what Li Mianmian said, but he tried many times but did not feel the slightest feeling.

In the end, Li Mianmian sighed, "Don't worry, it took me half a year to get the secret book and succeed in my cultivation!" All you have to do now is find an object, whether it's a pen, a painting, a mobile phone, or a stone, and let it be carved with you, and take the time to sense it every day, and when you establish a connection, you can sense its existence. However, this time can be long or short, and it's all up to you! ”

The two talked for a long time, and it wasn't until the second half of the night that Leng Chen left.

Back at his lodgings, he lay on his bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Li Mianmian gave him the manuscript of the secret book of spiritual power cultivation, and asked him to practice by himself, as long as the spiritual power can sense everything within ten meters of the surrounding area, he can mobilize the spiritual power in his body and refine his flesh and blood. Sleepless all night, Leng Chen was not sleepy, picked up the manuscript, and read it word by word, but he never understood the meaning.

"It seems that cultivating spiritual power is by no means so simple!"

At this moment, he was very anxious, the devouring technique no longer absorbed the spiritual power between heaven and earth all the time, even if he didn't take a spiritual power pill, the spiritual power was slowly increasing.

If you can't cultivate spiritual power, it will be even more difficult to break through the realm!

In the end, he chose a black wooden block, as the object Li Mianmian said, this thing is on him at any time, he can't get rid of it if he wants to, and it is convenient to use.

For several days in a row, Leng Chen was sensing the wooden block, but he never felt the slightest feeling.

In desperation, he no longer deliberately senses, but just finds time to practice every day. In addition to that, it is to follow the classmates in class, get out of class, and practice. The martial arts practice in the parallel class itself focuses on the basics, and as time passes, Leng Chen's basic skills have gradually become solid.

In parallel classes, there are two days a week to study cultural classes, and the rest of the time, all of them are in the practice room for the practice of basic skills, zama steps, basic boxing, martial arts, etc. However, he had not gone through professional study at all before, and his basic skills were not solid, and he was despised and ridiculed by his classmates on the first day in the practice room.

Even after a few days, the progress is rapid, and it is still looked down upon by most people.

This afternoon, when school was about to end, Li Mianmian suddenly said, "Today's practice is over, and there is good news to tell you that the squad leader Jiang Zhe has broken through the second-order martial artist yesterday, and tomorrow he will leave the parallel class and go to the experimental class to study!" Everyone should take him as an example and improve their strength through continuous efforts! ”

"Jiang Zhe has broken through to a second-order martial artist?"

There were voices of skepticism.

"Oh my God, it's too fast, the squad leader has only been a martial artist for a year and a half, and he is already a second-order martial artist!"

There are also people who are envious.

"It's so handsome, the squad leader is not only handsome, but also so talented, I really like him so much!"

Similarly, there are also girls who start to become nymphomaniacs.

After the commotion, Li Mianmian raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, "The squad leader is about to leave, now re-elect the squad leader, and be responsible for supervising everyone's cultivation in the future, I will elect Leng Chen as the next squad leader!" If someone recommends themselves, they can say it, compete fairly, and have dinner with the whole class tonight to see Jiang Zhe off! ”

Leng Chen will be the next squad leader?

In the practice room, someone questioned, "Teacher, he hasn't even practiced the basic skills, how can he serve as the class leader, although the class leader does not have to be the strongest, but he must be convincing, otherwise everyone will not listen to him, and the atmosphere of our class will deteriorate, and he will definitely be laughed at by other classes at that time!" ”

"Yes, Teacher Li, I don't agree with Leng Chen as the class leader!"

When Leng Chen reported to duty, Li Mianmian said that he had a strength comparable to that of a third-order martial artist, but now in the practice room, he didn't even learn all the basic skills, so could such a person be a squad leader?

For a while, many people raised such doubts.

At this moment, Li Yu walked out of the crowd, "Teacher Li, I want to be the class leader, I want to compete with Leng Chen!" ”

"Yes!"

Li Mianmian nodded and continued to ask, "Is there anyone else?" ”

Immediately afterwards, three more people stood up, and they all wanted to compete for the position of class president, as the class cadres of the class, they could receive two spiritual power pills from the school every semester, which was already an incomparably rich reward for ordinary students.

I saw Li Mianmian smile slightly, "Okay, since you want to compete for the position of squad leader, then each of you will show your own strength, first of all, you must win in strength, so that you can convince the public, and another point is the results of cultural classes, you must pass the test!" ”

Well?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Leng Chen was the champion of the cultural class last year, and now compared to the cultural class, wouldn't they suffer a lot?

Jiang Zhe's face was gloomy, his cultural achievements were very average, but in the martial arts class in the past, who would compare the results of cultural classes, "Teacher Li, you are too partial, Leng Chen was the champion of cultural classes last year, and you actually let us compare cultural classes with him?" ”

"No, no, no, this is not partiality, since ancient times, Huaxia has paid attention to high morality, both civil and military, do you think there is a problem?"

Li Mianmian asked rhetorically.

Everyone nodded in unison and said no more.

For these, Leng Chen was speechless, he really couldn't think of why he was made the squad leader, on the way to practice, he practiced alone, without worries, isn't this good?