Ye Chong suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and suddenly the sky was spinning, falling straight into the bottomless abyss, and he woke up on the desk in a flash, only to feel that he was wet all over, and he actually broke out in a cold sweat.

But seeing that the study is as usual, the moonlight outside the window is like water, quiet and moving, where is there any demon?

Was it really just a dream?

He tried to absorb spiritual power according to the method taught by Fan Wuwu, and sure enough, a faint wisp of transparent spiritual power came from the sky.

Ye Chong's heart was shocked: "Could it be that all this is true? Could it be that I am actually a savior?"

He began to doubt the world, all the people, whether they were real or not?

The spiritual power came from the starlight in the sky, what is the end of the sky? is the plane? What is the other end of the plane?

He was lost in deep thought.

In addition to studying, he continued to cultivate his spiritual power, and the vortex of spiritual power was constantly expanding. Although it didn't bring him any magical abilities, after every time he cultivated, he was refreshed and energetic, and his academic performance skyrocketed.

The students were very surprised, they couldn't imagine that this guy who was melancholy and confused all day long would actually explode in the small universe.

The teacher also had to look at him differently, and often praised him as a model for dick silk retrograde, which made Ye Chong's face blue and white for a while, which was very embarrassing.

At the same time, he also found another phenomenon, that is, some female classmates often approached him, talked about him, intentionally or unintentionally, or deliberately talked to him in the name of studying.

But I don't have the heart to do this, I just want to study hard and be admitted to the university where the magic capital is located. He wanted to find out what gifts Fan Wuwu had left for him, and whether he was a savior.

Time flies quickly, and the college entrance examination is over in a blink of an eye. After signing up on September 1, he officially became a freshman at Tongchuang University, which can be regarded as complacent and fulfilled.

That night, after attending the freshman party, he was drunk, and then he staggered to the Baicao Garden in the northeast corner of the campus to rest.

The herb garden is quiet, with the occasional breeze blowing, bringing the aroma of earth and plants, which makes people's minds feel free.

On a whim, he followed the method taught by Fan Wuwu and started to work on a big stone. As his breath deepened, he gradually felt the vortex of spiritual power like water droplets, swirling slightly in his vast mind.

Ripples rippled in his mind, and a strange spherical halo suddenly appeared in the spiritual power vortex, which was centered on the spiritual power vortex, and gradually expanded up and down, left and right, in all directions, and swelled more and more, until the whole mind was illuminated into a bright light, blank, vast, and seemingly endless.

He had never felt like this, he only felt that he was open-minded, broad-minded, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and that he was everything in the universe.

Gradually, he noticed that the halo seemed to be vibrating slightly, up and down, left and right, as if it was being entangled by an unknown force.

Ye Chong was greatly surprised, and with only such a slight distraction, the halo disappeared.

"What the hell is this halo all about? How does it come to my mind? Could it be that I have drunk too much and are thinking nonsense?" he was puzzled, and then he went back to work.

This time, after about five minutes or so, the halo gradually lit up from the vortex of spiritual power, illuminating the entire mind.

Ye Chong's heart was overjoyed, when he was practicing in the Demon Soul Illusion Realm before, he could also enter that kind of thoughtless and thoughtless Empty Ming Realm, but his mind was pitch black after all. Although it is possible to reach the realm of light through visualization, visualization is after all visualization, and when the thoughts are cut off for a moment, they immediately fall into darkness, and there has never been such a real sense of light, grandeur, and vastness as it is today.

He was pleasantly surprised, as if someone had whispered a "huh" in his head, and his voice was very desolate.

Ye Chong woke up in shock, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "How can someone talk in my mind, could it be that I heard it wrong?" He looked around, but saw that the moonlight was like water, the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating, and only the sound of a few classmates playing ball and shouting was heard in the distance, and where was there anyone.

Ye Chong shook his head, changed to a secluded place, and cultivated.

This time, it took about half an hour for the halo to reappear. He found that the place where the halo germinated was not just a point of light, but a spherical lamp that was bright and long, burning slowly.

The lamp was at the core of the vortex of spiritual power, rotating in the opposite direction. Although it is small in size, it can be seen not only in the mind, but also in the whole campus.

When looking inside, the mind is bright and broad, quiet and far-reaching, and when the appearance is large, the entire campus can be macrocosmic, the small can be a microscopic ant, every grass and tree on the campus, and every move of the characters is all in the eyes, which is really incredible, fantastical.

Ye Chongqiang suppressed the surprise in his heart, and slowly gathered his mind, only hoping that the magic lamp would stay forever and never disappear.

Unexpectedly, the light dimmed again, and faintly, I felt the entanglement of the unknown power again.

Ye Chong said in his heart: "There is no one around here, and even if there are people, it is impossible to affect my mind through my thoughts." So, where does this unknown force come from? Is it a demonic obstacle in my heart?"

He had studied Buddhist scriptures before, and when he thought of this verse, he immediately collected his mind and entered a state of no desire, no desire, no emptiness, and no emptiness.

After about fifteen minutes of this, the magic lamp slowly lit up again, and gradually returned to that boundless realm.

Ye Chong was overjoyed, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice snort: "I can't get it, don't you think about it?" As soon as the words fell, a black line faintly appeared in his mind, and the black line reached the heavenly court and reached the nine abysses, shushing and shaking, trembling, it seemed to be extremely unstable, but it was becoming more and more clear, more and more slender. Later, the black line slowly turned around and turned into a paper figure with half-black and half-white hair.

Ye Chong couldn't help but gasp when he saw it, only to see that the paper man's description was distorted and his expression was vicious, as if he had been greatly wronged. When he was shocked and frightened, he suddenly remembered what Fan Wuwu said: "I don't know who the demon is, I only know that he is a paper man." Suddenly, his heart trembled: "Could it be that the demon has found me?"

I saw that the paper figure gradually turned around again, turned into a black line, and then snorted, like a wisp of black blade, and quickly slashed towards the magic lamp.

Ye Chong was startled, and suddenly heard someone say "huh" in his mind again, it seemed to be the person with the desolate voice of Shicai. Immediately, a point of light flashed in his mind, and there seemed to be a person in that point of light, with a light robe and a slow belt, and his hand was caressing Yaoqin. I saw that with a wave of his hand, a wisp of piano sound quickly hit the black line, and with a muffled sound, an extremely powerful wave of qi pushed in all directions, like a mountain and a sea.

Ye Chong was stunned for a moment, he never expected that the sound of the piano and the black line had such a huge energy, and suddenly he heard a click in his brain, and his eyes fainted.

I don't know how much time passed, but he slowly woke up. I found myself lying on the ground, surrounded by shadows of trees, and the moon in the sky, as if nothing had happened. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched his head, it was still hard, and he moved his muscles and bones again, and there was nothing unusual, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that I just had a dream?" But when I thought of what happened to Shicai, I couldn't help but be a little curious, so I found a secluded place to do the work, thinking: "If it's just a dream, the magic lamp will definitely not exist." ”

But when I tried it, I was shocked.

I saw countless points of light scattered in my mind, like a midnight firefly, clutching and floating, and chaotic. Of course, there was no magic lamp, and even the vortex of spiritual power that he had worked so hard to cultivate had disappeared.

Ye Chong was stunned and thought, "My mind is so confused, I won't become an idiot because of this, right?"

He was worried for several days, but there was nothing wrong, and then he gradually relaxed.

But the mind was fine, but the skull suffered a big disaster, that is, Mr. Football began to visit his head every day, smashing him so that his right face was red and swollen, and his eyes were blue.

If the left side of the face is swollen, it's okay, and it's fat. But one is swollen, the other is not swollen, and the face is crooked. Although the three-dimensional sense is strong, it always gives people a feeling of slanted peeping.

He often wondered to himself in private: "Could it be that those points of light cause the brain to have a gravitational pull?" but he secretly ran to the supermarket and measured the electronic scale several times, but there was no response at all.

"Or maybe the gravitational pull is too small, but how can the gravitational force be too small to attract football?" he couldn't figure out, and his thoughts wandered over it every day. After a long time, he really became an idiot who was "confused, crazy and stupid". In fact, many times, he can obviously avoid football, but he is immersed in his own thoughts, completely forgetful, and often hits every shot.

When they hit him at the beginning, everyone apologized or something, and they thought it was fun. But after a long time, everyone is not surprised, as if all this is taken for granted.

He was originally a handsome and dashing young man, full of fantasies about love, and he also cared about his image. But under the transformation of football, the former handsome and chic has turned into a joke that makes people feel angry and bitter.

The "Ye Chong Smashing Ball Incident" also completely enriched the spare time life of Tongchuang University, with bets on handicaps, pickled girls on topic, and the entire campus was immersed in a sea of joy.

Under everyone's discussion, ridicule and contempt, Ye Chong gradually became a person who was not very confident, and his premonition had been ominous, sad and depressed, so the opening scene appeared. When Han Xue laughed at him, his self-esteem would make him can't help but want to refute a few words, but his inferiority made him hurt himself and feel sorry for himself, and he was discouraged.