Half an hour later, Li Linlang rushed to Zhui Guxuan excitedly, opened the door and asked, "Chen Hao, did you really see the soul barrier?"
"Yes." Chen Hao nodded. He really didn't expect Li Linlang to hang up the phone and run directly to the store. He couldn't help but asked with some worry, "Is there a problem?"
Li Linlang replied angrily: "The question is, what kind of pervert are you?"
Chen Hao was stunned for a moment: Huh?
Seeing Chen Hao's confused look, Li Linlang explained: "Let's not talk about the spiritual power you have sensed in the past few hours. Let's talk about the soul barrier."
"Do you know what visualization is all about? It can sense spiritual power, but it can only sense spiritual power."
"It's like if you jump into the water with your eyes closed, you can sense the current around you, but you don't know the environment around you."
“Blind men touch an elephant, do you understand?”
When Chen Hao heard this, he nodded and gave Li Linlang a glass of iced Coke.
Sister, please elaborate.
Li Linlang raised the cup with satisfaction and drank it in one sip before continuing: "Behind the Soul Barrier is a special spiritual space. Taoism calls it the Inner Land, and the West calls it the Divine Realm."
"Normally, we have to break the soul barrier before we can see the inner scene, or as it is said abroad, it is called stepping into the divine realm."
"Only a very small number of people can directly open the inner scene and witness the soul barrier before breaking it."
"The benefits are huge."
"For example, if I want to break the soul barrier, I have to explore the direction of the soul barrier. It often takes several attempts to succeed. And just like it is difficult for ordinary people to exert their full strength with their eyes closed, there is also this problem in manipulating mental power to break the soul barrier. .”
"As for you, you can see the target, so you naturally have a huge advantage."
"However, there are certainly shortcomings."
"That is, every time you look inside, your soul will be exhausted."
"The relationship between the soul and mental power is the spring and the spring water. If the soul is too tired, it will affect the quality of the mental power. This is not difficult to understand."
"It's like when you're sleepy, you just can't concentrate and think."
"Coming back to you, your soul is too exhausted during this visualization, which naturally affects your endurance, so it will cause a headache."
After listening to Li Linlang's analysis, Chen Hao suddenly realized.
The logic is self-consistent, that should be it.
"Then what should I do next?" Chen Hao asked.
"It's nothing. Just try to look at the soul barrier as little as possible when you meditate next time." Li Linlang shrugged. "The only way to cure the root cause is to complete the barrier breaking as soon as possible and completely get rid of the situation where the mental power is blocked by the soul barrier."
"But in your case, tell Instructor Wang, Qi Wang's house will definitely..." As Li Linlang was talking, Chen Hao waved his hand.
"Forget it, please ask Sister Linlang to keep this matter a secret for me."
It's not that he hid it deliberately, the main reason was that Chen Hao didn't understand the mysterious whisper at all and couldn't show off.
When Li Linlang heard this, she misunderstood that Chen Hao was worried that the matter would be leaked. Qi Wangzhai put pressure on him in the subsequent choices. After thinking about it, he nodded.
"It doesn't matter if the situation gets worse." Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
At this moment, Li Linlang's cell phone rang. After she answered the call, she listened and said in a serious tone: "I know, I'll come over now."
After saying that, Li Linlang smiled at Chen Hao: "I have a mission, I'll leave first."
"By the way, this is for you!" Li Linlang suddenly took out a knife that looked like it was made of crystal from his bag and handed it to Chen Hao.
"Ah, what are you giving me the knife for?" Chen Hao was puzzled, "Is this a handicraft? I don't sell handicrafts in this shop?"
"What kind of handicraft? This is a tool I used to train my mental power." Li Linlang said, "This knife is made of immortal stone. The immortal stone has a good spiritual power transmission effect and is tough in texture. It is the main material we use to make weapons. Material."
"Haven't you already sensed mental power? Then the next step is to improve your control of mental power."
"How else would you mobilize your mental power to break down the soul barrier?"
As he spoke, Li Linlang held the handle of the knife, and then a ray of spiritual power completely covered the knife.
"Your current mental power cannot escape from the body by relying on your own ability alone."
"See, like me, you can use the properties of the Immortal Stone to cover it with mental power and practice it repeatedly to improve your control ability."
Chen Hao curiously took the knife, but no matter how hard he tried, the most he could do was make the handle of the knife emit light.
It seemed that Chen Hao had finally regained some respect as a senior. Li Linlang smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, just practice slowly."
"Whenever you can use your mental power to completely cover this knife within three seconds, you will be qualified to try to break the soul barrier."
"Is this very precious?" Chen Hao asked.
"I used my merit in exchange for it when I was an intern. I have been busy for three months." Li Linlang said with a smile, "It's useless now. I'll give it to you."
"Okay, I'm leaving now, I still have tasks to do."
Li Linlang waved her hand and left Zhui Guxuan in a hurry.
…
Three days later.
Chen Hao was sitting in the hall of Zhui Guxuan, playing with the Linlang knife.
Yes, Chen Hao now named the immortal stone knife that Li Linlang gave him Linlang Knife.
In the past few days, Chen Hao took a few days off from school, and began to practice mental control with all his heart, so that he could break through the soul barrier as soon as possible and give himself a healthy life.
Why would the school approve my old leave?
Li Linlang's original words were: Wouldn't it be great if Teacher Wang could apply for an internship certificate through the relationship with the Xidu Museum?
Connections!
Chen Hao looked at the Linlang Knife in his hand. As soon as he thought about it, he felt a force in his body slowly flowing towards the Linlang Knife. A layer of milky white light curtain slowly began to rise from the handle until it finally covered the entire blade.
Chen Hao looked at the timer on his phone again.
"Sixteen seconds!"
Chen Hao shook his head, picked up the refreshing old tea soup and took a sip.
According to Li Linlang, if he can cover the knife with his mental power within three seconds, he will be qualified to attack the soul barrier.
At present, it is still far from enough.
However, compared to the beginning when his mental strength could not reach the hilt, he has made great progress in the past three days.
It's just a pity that Li Linlang was involved in another spiritual object incident and lost contact again, leaving him with no one to show off to.
Let me ask, who doesn’t want to express to her beautiful sister that she is very capable?
Chen Hao put the knife in his pocket, ready to rest for a while before continuing training, when suddenly his cell phone rang.
Chen Hao picked up the phone and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Caller ID: Mrs. Zhang.
Well, the widow of Professor Wang Minggui.
"Hello...Master's wife..." Chen Hao picked up the phone and greeted him familiarly.
"Chen Hao, are you in the store?" The wife's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Here..."
"Okay, I'll go over to you now and talk to you about something." Mrs. Zhang's voice was kind, "I'll be there in about an hour."
Chen Hao agreed: "Okay, I'll wait for Master's wife here."
Chen Hao put down his phone and stretched. Since his master's wife will come over later, he is not in a hurry to continue training.
Tired of waiting, Chen Hao turned on his phone and randomly found an online novel called "I Used Idle Books to Become a Saint" and started reading...
time flies.
Especially when reading books by short authors.
In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Chen Hao yawned and dialed his wife's phone again, wanting to know where she was. As soon as the call was connected, an unfamiliar voice sounded on the other side of the phone.
"Hello? Are you a friend of the owner of this phone?"
"Come on, your friend fainted about two hundred meters from the east entrance of Antique Street. The situation is not good."
"We have called the ambulance..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Chen Hao had already stood up and rushed out of Zhui Guxuan.
