Chapter 10: Spiritual Artifacts (I)

I was looking forward to it, and I finally looked forward to that lesson.

That day, Mr. Mo Candle pushed open the classroom door and called all the students to the playground.

"Hello classmates."

"Hello teacher!"

"I think many of you have heard about the content of our class today from the seniors, which is to summon spiritual weapons...... "The teacher said, interrupted by the cheers of the students.

After a long day of quiet class, Mo Zhu raised his eyebrows and continued to speak: "Everyone may not be able to do this at one time. Even if you don't succeed the first time, don't be discouraged, it's only a matter of time before you summon a spiritual weapon...... Of course, the teacher hopes that everyone can summon their own spiritual weapons quickly. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the attention of all the students became more concentrated than ever, and more than 30 pairs of eyes stared at the teacher intently, and all their ears were pricked up.

"Concentrate your mind, look for what you want most in the depths of your thoughts, and then, condense ......" The teacher stretched out his hand, frowned, and many points of light appeared in his palm, spreading outward, pulling out a slender shape...... The point of light exploded, and a strong air flow surged, and a double-headed sword was held horizontally by Teacher Mo Candle, "You must be firm in your mind, don't be distracted, otherwise you won't be able to summon it." ”

"Wow......" The students were dumbfounded.

"Okay, let's try it."

"...... "That's it?" Just "looking for what you want"?

This...... This is embarrassing...... The description is too abstract, isn't it......

"Oh, I forgot to say, except for those who are not determined, those whose spiritual power is not good cannot be summoned." The teacher seemed to read everyone's gaze, and removed one of the steps: If you dare to complain to me that you are concentrating but unable to summon it, it must be your own fault: the spiritual power is not up to par.

"Spiritual power" is a must-have ability in the wizarding world, as far as Su Tian knows. There is no obvious level of spiritual power, so no particularly precise testing instruments have been invented yet. It is relatively easy to get your hands on, there is a test instrument similar to a circuit, but you can only look at it roughly. The test method is very simple: the person is the "power supply", to grasp the two "wires", the spiritual power will be pressed to the bulb with the "wire", the stronger the spiritual power, the brighter the bulb.

Anyone who has taken a little physics class knows that when the current is weak, the bulb emits a glimmer of light, and when the current is strong, it is a dazzling strong light, and the same principle is for spiritual power detection.

It is difficult for a person to judge the value of the current by visually measuring the intensity of the light, and the same is true for the spiritual power detector, it is difficult to determine the accurate value of the person's spiritual power by looking at the light of the light bulb. To be honest, if the difference in spiritual power between the two is not big, then the light bulb basically can't see any changes. Therefore, it is said that "there is no clear boundary between the levels of spiritual power".

Who is gifted and who is not, as vague as the intensity of light.

However, spiritual power is not limited to talent. Talent only accounts for a small part, the key is still the acquired practice, after all, "diligence can make up for clumsiness".

The students listened to the teacher's hasty introduction, watched the teacher's sloppy demonstration, and looked at each other.

"Students, why don't you start yet?" Teacher Mo Zhu, who is very serious on weekdays, actually had a wicked smile on her face that was very incompatible with her personality, "Who has the courage to come up and give a demonstration to everyone?" ”

At the teacher's expression, the students' confidence, which was as thin as cicada wings, was swept away by a typhoon.

"Old wet, old wet! I got it! Suddenly, a figure flashed to the front of the class, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the most active classmate in the class, Ai Hexiao. I heard that when my parents named it, I originally wanted to call it "Ai Gaoli", but because it was too straightforward, I chose a word that was almost completely homophonic. Then when he came to school, he was called "Ai Funny" by people in the rivers and lakes.

This little boy always likes to call himself "Brother Ai", and he is so thin and small as a monkey that he has earned a second nickname, "Brother Short". He is also as clever and naughty as a monkey, and he is usually very active in class, although his grades are not the most top-notch, but he is the "darling" of all teachers.

I saw that classmate Ai stretched out his hand domineeringly, frowning tightly, almost able to kill a fly...... After a long time, his face was red, and still nothing happened.

"Oh, Wo Di Lao Kuo (my braincase) feeds ......" He sighed in a strange voice in a dialect from somewhere, and the whole class was silent for a second and laughed out loud!

"Ai funny where did you learn the dialect, it's so 'beautiful' hahahahaha!"

"Ahem, it was an accident just now, come again!" Ai Hexiao scratched his head and began to squeeze his eyebrows again......

Everyone looked at it half-amusementively and half-seriously, and after a while. Eventually, dots of light began to appear on his hands, and then they seemed to take on a round shape......

The light drifted away, Ai Hexiao trembled with excitement, raised the things in his hand, and said in the tone of a victor - the voice has changed: "Hahahahaha-isn't it amazing, you Ai Ge?" ”

"Short brother is amazing! Admire under it! One of his buddies took the lead and started applauding, and the class applauded! He's the first kid in the class to summon a spiritual weapon!

But then look at the artifact, it seems to be a ...... Platter?!

…………………………

Hey, is it a campus hotline? Excuse me, what is the use of the summoned spirit weapon as a plate?

Is it a meal or playing with your dog?

Su Qian suddenly felt a trace of regret for him. Once the spirit weapon is summoned, it cannot be changed for the rest of its life. What if you summon a seemingly useless artifact?

At this time, the teacher couldn't help laughing: "Ai, how did you summon a plate?" ”

"Well...... "Ahhyo's face was full of joy, "I'm a little hungry, and I thought about the pasta in the school cafeteria, and then I thought of the plate......"

Dizzy!

Then Ai hilariously jumped back into the class line, and the other students began to find ways to summon spiritual weapons.

Here, Ming Juan and Su Qian are still staying together.

"What if I summon something strange?" Ming Juan asked worriedly.

"Well, according to what the teacher said, if you think about what you want, you should really be able to summon it." Su replied, but absentmindedly thought, what did he want most?

She is a famous lady, if you want to say that food, clothing, housing and transportation are not bad anywhere, she has wanted everything since she was a child, and she lacks nothing except care. And now I come to school and get friendship, which is another form of care. Now, there is no shortage of even "care".

Just thinking about it, maybe she is the happiest person. There's really nothing to ask for, it's enough to have that. I don't want anything, I just want to continue this happy life, right?

Nothing extravagant.

Ming Juan had already begun to try to summon the spirit weapon, but Su Qian didn't even know what she wanted. She felt that she seemed to have a lot.

What more could you want? A pair of wings that can take her to the sky? Not. What about glory, money, or power? That's all in the past.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result, but a scream from Ming Juan next to her woke her up from her fantasy.

"What's wrong?" She asked hurriedly.

"......" Ming Juan didn't speak, but tears fell first.

What's going on? Su Tian's first thought was that she hadn't summoned what she had been waiting for.

After a long time, she reacted, went up and patted Ming Juan's shoulder to express comfort, but the other party wiped away her tears and pointed at Su Lean-

"Look!"

A noble, elegant, and brilliant unicorn stood behind her.