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Chapter 32 [32] The real genius

Chapter 32 [32] The real genius
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Facing Qiu Yuan's gaze and the strong onlookers of the whole class, Cheng Han couldn't refuse, so he simply replied with two words: "Okay."

no way.

Now that people have seen a corner of the underpants, it doesn't make much sense to continue to hide it.

It's better to go all out and test where your limits are.

Qiu Yuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the cubicle: "Cheng Han, you go in first."

He looked back at the other students and warned sternly: "It is very important for Cheng Han to observe the Xuanling Wall this time. Everyone must keep quiet, otherwise be careful with my ruler."

This sentence is very suspicious of double standards.

In your eyes, only Cheng Han's observation is important, and other people's observation is not important?

But no one dared to say anything.

When Cheng Han entered, Qiu Yuan closed the door with his own hands.

After a while.

A boy who is usually more evasive muttered in an extremely small voice: "Huh, I'm just talking, are you hitting me with a ruler?"

Several students around smiled.

This is normal.

The teenagers in the second stage of middle school are the most serious period of rebellion.

Many more people looked envious.

Who wouldn't want to be taken care of by Qiu Yuan like Cheng Han and enjoy the special treatment of a single room?

*
Inside the cubicle.

Qiu Yuan was not at all cold as usual, with a smile all over his face: "Student Cheng Han, just tell me when you are ready, and I will start the timer again."

Cheng Han was not used to this kind of enthusiasm, but he still responded, "Understood."

In the past, Qiu Yuanlai completely decided the start time for the observation session of each meditation class. When will it be the student's turn to decide?
He touched the remnant seal of Linghuan with his mind, and a faint purple light flowed, and his state of mind instantly became as calm as water, without any ripples.

In the mysterious spiritual realm, the remnant seal has incredible miraculous effects, and can change emotions freely, cry if you want to cry, laugh wildly if you want to laugh.

Cheng Han felt that if he returned to his previous life, with his ability to laugh and cry freely, he would have a chance to make a fortune in the film and television industry.

Qiu Yuan noticed his change, and nodded secretly.

The adjustment speed is so fast, it seems that I still underestimated the ability of this student.

Cheng Han shifted his gaze, locked on the Xuanling Wall in front of him, and said in an indifferent tone: "Teacher Qiu, I'm about to start."

Relying on his powerful spiritual power, he instantly penetrated the invisible barrier of the stone wall, and he could clearly see every stroke of the spirit image.

"Crack!"

Qiu Yuan pressed the pocket watch, while observing Cheng Han, while paying attention to the hands on the dial from the corner of his eyes.

After a while.

Cheng Han came up with an idea by accident - he had successfully found Tan Zicheng by using the "imprint" method before, why not use "imprint" to take a look at the Xuanling Wall?

In case of success, it might be possible to engrave the spirit image in his mind.

When I go home at night, can't I also observe it by myself?And in this way, the speed of the condensation source's impression is bound to be greatly improved.

He decisively decided to do it!

Anyway, if it fails, it means wasting a little mental value, and there is no harm.

What are you afraid of?
Cheng Han concentrated all his energy and stared deeply at the stone wall.

The mental value decreased by 0.5 points in an instant, and a faint image appeared in his mind, very much like the spirit image on the mysterious wall.

He was instantly overjoyed.

There seems to be a play!

In the next moment, a change happened.

His mental value began to drop uncontrollably, and after a very short moment, it unexpectedly dropped by another 2 points, and it was still falling like a waterfall.

Before Cheng Han could stop it, he felt a strange light erupt from the spirit image.

It turned out to be just a dead thing.

At this moment, it seemed to come alive.

Every stroke carved on the stone wall trembled with an extremely wonderful rhythm, and then left the stone wall strangely, and collectively danced in the air.

this moment.

Cheng Han's mind was completely lost.

*
40 seconds later.

Cheng Han remained motionless.

Qiu Yuan held his pocket watch, his expression full of anticipation.

He privately estimated that with Cheng Han's ability, the observation time should exceed 50 seconds, and the maximum may even reach 52 seconds.

50 seconds later.

Qiu Yuan was always ready to pinch his watch.

however.

Cheng Han remained motionless, with no signs of being overwhelmed.

Qiu Yuan opened his mouth in disbelief.

Am I still underestimating Cheng Han?
60 seconds later.

Cheng Han is like a sculpture.

Qiu Yuan's hand holding the pocket watch trembled slightly.

A few days ago, it was 44 seconds, and now it is crazy to 1 minute, and it is very likely to be higher. He never thought that one day he would see this scene with his own eyes.

Seventy seconds later.

Cheng Han seemed to be frozen in time.

Qiu Yuan's hands no longer trembled, but he felt his mouth was dry, a little sweat leaked from his back, and his heart jumped even more.

Of all the students currently in No.15, whose observation time has reached one minute and ten seconds?
Maybe not!

Qiu Yuan looked at Cheng Han's face, and came to a firm conclusion:
This is true genius!
Two more seconds passed.

Cheng Han suddenly showed admiration, and murmured: "I see, I understand!"

In the silent compartment, this sound was heard very clearly.

Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Student Cheng Han, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sound.

"Ding!"

The Xuanling Wall shook.

"Ding!"

There was a sound in Cheng Han's body.

Seems real.

It seems unreal.

It seems to be responding to the stone wall.

Qiu Yuan was like a chicken whose neck was pinched, unable to speak a word.

*
Meditation room.

After a difficult time, the silence was finally broken.

A courageous student whispered a word: "Why did Cheng Han observe it for so long? It's already been a minute."

Although the door of the cubicle is also covered with sound-proof material, the possibility of being heard by Qiu Yuan is not high, but he still dare not raise the volume.

Another classmate immediately replied: "Maybe his preparation time is a bit long, it should be over soon."

Wan Tengjiao frowned.

Are you really not afraid of being beaten by Qiu Yuan?

The short-haired girl doesn't like unruly behavior, so she intends to fulfill her duty as monitor and shut up the two students.

But she didn't have time to speak.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Two consecutive abnormal noises came to the ears of every student.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

"What's that sound?"

"Looks like it came from the compartment."

The sound insulation material of the compartment is quite thick, even if you shout loudly on one side, it can be heard very softly on the other side, but these two sounds are so clear.

This is really a bit unbelievable.

Especially the second sound, everyone felt that it seemed to be ringing in their ears, and many students even turned their heads to take a look.

Wan Tengjiao was stunned for a moment, then recalled his duties, and shouted: "Please be quiet, everyone!"

No one dared to confront the squad leader, and the meditation room immediately returned to tranquility.

Wan Tengjiao looked at the door of the cubicle and muttered to himself: What is that sound?really weird!
The short-haired girl had a flash of inspiration, her pretty face showed extreme surprise, and she couldn't help shouting: "I remembered, this is the 'Voice of the Spirit Wall'!"

She was so shocked that she forgot the rules for a moment.

Everyone else was stunned.

Squad leader Wan Da didn't let us talk, but she talked casually?

That's a little out of place, right?

A classmate asked curiously: "What is the voice of Lingbi?"

Wan Tengjiao took a deep breath, his voice was a little trembling: "Every time the voice of the spirit wall appears, it is usually accompanied by another phenomenon, which is 'the first sound of origin energy'!"

The whole class erupted in an instant.

Everyone knows that only by condensing the "Yuan Sen Yin" and sensing the "Origin Energy Abyss" for the first time can the origin energy's first cry be triggered.

(End of this chapter)

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