Cheng Lin still remembers that he was before starting the third deduction.

When he went to Wang Daming's office to apply for an ability, the other party once told him about the promotion of the first rank to the second grade.

According to Wang Daming.

When a first-grade cultivator reaches 0.3, he can continue to increase the spiritual energy reserve in his body to 0.4, but this is not counted in the paragraph.

In other words, 0.3 is quasi-one product and three paragraphs.

0.4 quasi is still a product and three paragraphs.

The 0.1 of the promotion is just a transition, if you have to use one word to describe it, it is probably the pinnacle of a product?

It doesn't matter either.

The problem is that the mark for promotion to the second grade is 0.5 accurate.

And if you want to reach 0.5, you can't just use the contemplative practice with your head bored.

There must be a whole-body polishing, which is called "blending".

It's about constantly using abilities to capture some kind of subtle inspiration in order to be promoted.

Wang Daming can't say this process clearly, probably a mystery that all mankind is still exploring.

And at the moment.

The mysterious feeling that suddenly rose in Cheng Lin's heart made him instantly think of this memory.

"I don't use my abilities much in Sand City, but every time I use them, I do my best.

Mentally and physically to the limit,

The mastery and understanding of abilities are also improving at a very fast rate.

This should be more effective than casting abilities repeatedly in a safe practice area.

So, my previous battle was already running in,

Now that it's over, I've naturally met the requirements for integration?

Not right,

Although this feeling of transparency is there, it is still not strong enough.

I always feel ...... Still a little bit off......"

Cheng Lin thought in his heart, he couldn't do anything, opened his eyes, and saw that Fu Zhongting, who was sitting opposite, also opened his eyes almost at the same time.

The moment he woke up, Cheng Lin was keenly aware of some subtle change in his temperament.

And Fu Zhongting also looked at him, and also found a subtle change in his temperament in Cheng Lin.

"You've got something to gain too?"

Fu Zhongting was slightly surprised.

Cheng Lin didn't know how to answer when he heard this, so he could only say vaguely: "Maybe, it's just that there is a very mysterious sense of transparency suddenly, but it's still not strong enough." ”

"It's like a layer of window paper, poked halfway, but not through?" Fu Zhongting asked rhetorically.

"How do you know...... Is it ......?"

Cheng Lin asked in surprise.

Fu Zhongting nodded slowly and said with a smile: "It seems that you and I have improved our entry. ”

"You mean?"

"Integration." Fu Zhongting spat out the word.

Really.

Cheng Lin said in his heart that the other party really knew this word, and seemed to know more than himself, so he couldn't help but humbly say: "What is integration?" I don't know much. ”

Fu Zhongting opened his mouth and said: "I won't hide it from you, in fact, I know very little, but when I reached the third stage before, our head teacher talked to me about it.

Convergence is a process, not a result. ”

At this moment, the rest of the people next to him also woke up from meditation and began to listen intently to Fu Zhongting and Cheng Lin's conversation.

"Process?"

"Yes, if you want to be promoted to the second grade, integration is a process that you have to go through.

It's not something that has to be 0.4 to come after that.

To be precise, from the moment I became a practitioner, I was already integrating.

But if you want to penetrate, you must reach the peak of the current grade.

No matter what method you use, in short, let yourself control the aura, the body, and the ability to be more pure.

This process can't be quantified with data.

It's a certain sense of mystery,

Once there, nature arrives,

It is not only related to honing and accumulation, but also related to understanding and inspiration. ”

Fu Zhongting explained.

Several people next to him looked confused.

There are only a few, similar to Xie Qingke, and a few people are thinking about it.

Cheng Lin nodded, he probably understood, that is to say: "Promotion is 99% sweat and 1% inspiration?" ”

Fu Zhongting was stunned when he heard this, and then clapped his hands.

"Moreover, we are okay with the lower grades, I heard that the more high-grade cultivators want to be promoted, the more important the 1% inspiration is."

"From this point of view, the so-called potential value that we measure when we enter the school is really not really talent.

can only be said to be a measurable talent,

And the inspiration for this promotion is that immeasurable talent. ”

Fu Zhongting said with a little embarrassment.

Cheng Lin also sighed for a while, if this is the case, then it really can't be rushed.

Seeing the two of them sitting at each other, Tang Jinding and the others next to him looked confused.

Cheng Lin...... Fu Zhongting...... What are you two talking about? I don't understand a word......" the little fat man blinked.

Sun Xiao, who was sitting next to him, smiled.

took out a can of Red Bull with his backhand and said, "You don't understand that it's normal, this is a conversation between cultivators,

Got it? As for us, it's better to stay up late and seize the time to move up the ranks. ”

……

The night is full.

The moon peeked out from the clouds, and the earth was clouded with indigo.

Radiating light and heat, these young practitioners meditated, communicated, or chatted.

In the sand city in the distance, the beams of the lights pierced into the sky.

Boom, from time to time there are big trucks driving out.

They either contained bat corpses or spirit ores, all of which were covered with army-green tarpaulins, and they could not be seen clearly, only an outline, like the silhouette of a mountain peak in the distance.

After Cheng Lin and Fu Zhongting finished talking, the two began to close their eyes and practice again.

Although the aura around here is a little lighter, it is also a rare spiritual land, and both of them have not yet reached 0.4 accuracy, so they naturally have to hurry up at this time.

Even if Cheng Lin had the essence ore, there was no need to waste it.

And after the two of them entered the state of cultivation.

Xie Qingke, who had been silent on the side, suddenly stood up gently.

Her movements were light and there was no expression on her face.

It's still an iceberg face, but at this moment, the mountain is suddenly filled with melancholy.

She got up, looked around, and saw that there was no one in the cornfield to the south, so she went straight in.

didn't notice that behind her, Xiao Ningyu, who was next to her, had opened her eyes for some time.

Xiao Ningyu, who was quiet, looked at the direction she left in confusion, hesitated, tiptoed up, and walked over very carefully.

When she came to the cornfield, she stood quietly for a while.

Suddenly, I vaguely heard a faint, suppressed cry coming from inside.

Xiao Ningyu's eyes widened immediately, he bit his lip, and also got into the cornfield.

There must be a sound when the crops are opened, Xie Qingke in the dark was startled as if he was frightened, and hurriedly wiped his eyes with his cuffs, trying to pretend that nothing was happening on his face.

"Qing Ke? What happened to you? Xiao Ningyu asked in a low voice.

"I'm not, I'm not, you...... How did it come? Xie Qingke said in a panic.

Xiao Ningyu didn't speak, and walked over, although the surroundings were dim, but by the moonlight and the girl's keen sense, she still instantly found Xie Qingke's reddish eyes, she didn't say much, just stretched out her little hand and grabbed Xie Qingke's hand.

Xie Qingke's hands were cold, and Xiao Ningyu's hands were warm.

The two held hands and looked at each other silently for a moment.

Suddenly, Xie Qingke couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly shed tears of grievance, and said in a weak tone that was completely different from the past:

"Ning Yu, they are already impacting the second grade,

But I ...... Not yet to the third stage......

You said...... Am I being left ......? ”

Xiao Ningyu was stunned, she didn't expect her to cry because of her backward grades, at this moment, the "Xie Jingke" on the opposite side who was dying in cultivation seemed to have suddenly become a little girl who fell in the school exam rankings.

Long.

Xiao Ningyu suddenly gave her a hug and hugged her very tightly.

Two girls with diametrically opposed temperaments and styles seem to have suddenly swapped personalities.

The weak Xiao Ningyu suddenly patted Xie Qingke's back gently like a big sister, constantly comforting and encouraging.

In his heart, he sighed leisurely: "What a strong girl......"

……

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PS1: For authors who don't know how to write emotional dramas, maybe a pair of people of the same sex is the most suitable way.

PS2: Monday convention asks for recommendation votes!!