Hunting College

Hearing that he could return to normal, Zheng Qing's originally suspended heart suddenly let go.

Then he immediately noticed another key issue.

"Why is my body suddenly unable to hold my own soul?" The young public student thought of what Yao once said, and tried to guess: "Can the active mind field promote the development of the soul?"

Mr. Wu gave him a surprised look.

"You already know the concept of Nianzi force field?!" He sighed deeply: "I always think that you are copying posts in the bookstore or yesterday...Time, it's amazing magic."

Zheng Qing blinked, not understanding the point of Mr.'s emotion.

However, he can judge from the husband's answer that the husband has a certain understanding of the trendy magic concepts such as Nianzi Lichang.

This is very interesting.

He had always believed that Mr. was a descendant of the declining Xiaodao faction, so he understood that he was a good talisman. But now, he has doubts about what he once thought.

Mr. Wu didn’t care about the young wizard’s random thoughts, but slowly explained: “Nianzi force field can naturally condense the spirit to a certain extent and promote the development of the soul, but it belongs to a very slow and gradual growth method... …Without a situation like yours now."

"Then what is my situation?" Zheng Qing asked without losing the opportunity.

Mr. Wu did not answer this question directly.

He circled the body of the young wizard again and again, sticking out his fingers from time to time, pressing certain acupuncture points on Zheng Qing's body, carefully examining some of the details, while muttering, admiring: "Using the source of grabbing to cultivate...very clever technique, very clever...it's amazing."

"I didn't pay attention for a while. I didn't expect that young people now have such ideas... I heard Professor Z and Professor Chen mention this idea before, and it seems that they have really put it into practice."

When Zheng Qing listened to the two professors mentioned by her husband, he always felt as if he had heard them somewhere, and couldn't help but concentrate and think hard.

Mr. Wu was still checking and muttering, "...I remember that their idea was born out of Amitabha’s dream approach. Of course, Zhuang Zhou’s butterfly dream also gave them a lot of inspiration. But they can turn an idea and an inspiration into facts. , It’s really an amazing thing."

"Excuse me, sir." Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but interrupted Mr.'s words and asked: "Do you see any problems? What's so great..."

"Using the infinitely divisible nature of the soul in a single dimension, through the steps of mitosis, unified cultivation, and then organic integration, the soul can grow rapidly in a short time... It is like kneading hundreds of slender ramie into a thick one. rope."

"Well, in layman's terms, it is to let a part of your soul travel to other worlds to learn and increase your knowledge. After you return, these experiences and knowledge will turn into the'fertilizer' of the soul and merge with your memory... Use external stimuli to promote the development of the soul. It is very suitable for organizations that have many small worlds on hand and have complete technical means to train new people."

"Such as the first university?" Zheng Qing said uncertainly.

"For example, the First University." Mr. Wu nodded affirmatively, and then hesitated: "But theoretically, the souls spawned by this method are a little fragile. The great wizards in the school shouldn't fail to see this..."

Having said that, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, with a serious expression: "When the school distracted you to study in other worlds, didn't it tell you to'control'? With your spiritual strength, bear a world His experience has reached the upper limit... But I see that the soul in your body has experienced at least a dozen worlds."

"This is too dangerous, very dangerous!" He shook his head and emphasized: "In my opinion, it is very lucky that you did not explode in place!"

"Distracted to study in other worlds?" Zheng Qing scratched his head, looking confused: "There is this way of learning?! Why don't I know... I mean, the school didn't tell us this kind of operation."

Mr. Wu also raised his eyebrows, apparently surprised by the public-funded student's remarks.

"Have you not travelled to other worlds to study?" Mr. Wu asked again.

"No!" Zheng Qing replied firmly: "Actually, I just wanted to talk about it. I remember who said that casually experimenting with souls would violate the rules of the "Witcher Code"..."

Having said that, his mind flashed brightly and suddenly remembered the accident last night.

"However, my shadow should have these experiences... right." The young public-sponsored student hesitated, intermittently mentioning the fact that the two-dimensional evolution laboratory of the Ascending Experimental Institute had'borrowed' his shadow, and finally added :

"Hey, that's it... There was a big explosion in the laboratory last night. It is estimated that all the small worlds were blown up, so my shadow is back."

As he said, he pointed to the latest school newspaper on the desk.

Among them, there is a piece of tofu block news in the news section, which briefly reported the laboratory where the accident occurred last night, and emphasized that only some researchers were frightened and no one was injured.

"Really... funny!" Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows and commented.

But I don't know whether it is funny that the school laboratory borrowed Zheng Qingying's behavior, or this tofu piece news is funny-sounding, or that his previous speculation is a bit funny.

However, compared to the laboratory using shadows as materials, Mr. Wu focused more attention on the accident last night.

"According to your guess, there is indeed such a possibility... The relationship between the shadow and the individual has always been very mysterious and very interesting. More than one great wizard once mentioned that the shadow is the projection of the soul in this world. So the shadow is used It is indeed a very smart way to go to the low-dimensional world instead of the real soul."

"It will not violate the prohibition of the "Witcher Code" ~www.ltnovel.com~ attracting Dan Hagg's interference, and by rubbing the sideball, it perfectly solves the problem of experimental materials."

"Very typical academic style."

After Mr. Wu finished the comment, he asked: "You just said that when the accident happened last night, there was a red light? A slight vibration? Do you have any other feelings? Do you have any other feelings yourself?"

Zheng Qing hesitated, remembering for a moment.

"No." He shook his head honestly: "Just after the explosion, I was given a dose of sleeping potion by my companion, and I don't remember the rest... They also splashed me with cold water just now, trying to wake me up. So...when I wake up, I will find them one by one to settle the accounts!"

"That's it." The husband nodded thoughtfully, did not continue to speak, but looked up at the ceiling of the dormitory.

It was as if there was a starry sky on the dark yellow ceiling mixed with spots of mold.

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