Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

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"This student, without the power of mind, it is impossible to trigger the state of epiphany."

"Without the thread of mind power, even if you enter the state of epiphany, you can't increase your mind power. At most, you will have more life insights!"

"So, please meditate on your thoughts within a month, okay?"

The old teacher idiom choked Chen Xuan earnestly.

"So that's the case, but it takes a month? It's too long! One day is acceptable!" Chen Xuan replied honestly!

The old teacher paused, and a deep sense of helplessness rose from his heart, and said: "You are so impetuous, you are so impetuous, you have a mind-power spring condensed in one day, and the old man has grown so big, I have never seen it before!"

"Don't be so ambitious! It's not bad to be able to condense the mind power thread in a month. The genius psychic master who started the fastest in history also spent three full days meditating on the mind power thread."

The old teacher took a look at Chen Xuan and said, "If you can condense your thoughts in one day, I, Wang Changsi, will write my name upside down! If you can't, then in my class, don't talk, so as not to affect other students .”

The students also laughed.

"There are really people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"You get started one day, why don't you want to become a first-grade Psychic master in one day?"

"Is that you, Xiu'er?"

The old teacher shook his head at Chen Xuan, and began to lecture again: "Just now I have finished the general points of sitting and forgetting exercises, and then I will practice them. Pay attention, stabilize your mind, and try to enter the meditation state!"

The audience was silent, and the students closed their eyes one after another, trying to calm themselves down and try to enter the meditation state as soon as possible.

Chen Xuan also tried to use the method mentioned in "Zuo Wang Gong" to force himself to calm down and not think about anything.

[Ding, the host's meditation triggers a critical strike, and the critical strike multiplier is 59 times! The effect of the host's meditation is increased by 59 times! 】

Chen Xuan felt that there seemed to be an illusory thing in his mind that was materializing, and it was hard to describe this feeling.

Feeling carefully, there seems to be a vague thread floating in the sea of ​​thoughts.

Um?

The old teacher was startled suddenly.

He is a second-grade Psychic Master, extremely sensitive to Psychic Power.

"Just now I felt a faint wave of thought power appear!"

"Could it be that someone has condensed the mind power thread? Impossible! These children have been meditating for less than a minute!"

Confused in his heart, the old teacher radiated out his thoughts in a net shape, touching every student present.

When Nianliwang detected Chen Xuan, the old teacher's heart shook violently.

"Nianli Yousi! There really is a Nianli Yousi in his Nianhai!"

"The first time you meditate, you can condense the power of thought. How is this possible?"

"Is there really such a genius in mind cultivation?"

When my heart was shocked, I couldn't help but blush again: "Just now I boasted that he could get started in one day, and his name was written backwards. This is good, he got started in one minute!"

When I think of writing my name backwards in the future, I feel uncomfortable for a while.

But after all, he was experienced in the world, so he immediately calmed down and his face returned to normal.

I started to get excited.

"It's a great thing that the training class discovered such a mind-power genius. It must be reported to the family!"

"This is a great achievement!"

"It just so happens that the eldest lady is here, hurry up and report!"

Thinking of this, Wang Changsi immediately walked out of the classroom quickly, pressed on the elevator, and directly pressed on the top floor.

 …

At this time, Mengqing was sitting in the luxurious reception room on the highest floor of the training center.

After she got the Phantom Clam Rosary, she didn't go back to Nanzhan City directly, but planned to go all out to trigger an epiphany in Qingshui City and advance to the third-rank Psychic Master.

For the past two days, she has been meditating and constantly improving her state. At this moment, she feels that she is close to the state of unity of mind and spirit.

"The time has come!"

Meng gently took out the phantom clam rosary and was preparing to refine it.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and an excited voice came: "Miss! I have something important to report!"

Meng was slightly disturbed, unable to continue to maintain a meditative state, his mind was shaken, and he was immediately discouraged.

Two days of preparation were all in vain.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? Don't bother me even if the sky is falling!"

Meng gently frowned and asked in a cold voice.

It was only then that Wang Changsi realized that Missy had ordered that no one should disturb her earlier. He was too anxious and forgot about this, and instead bumped into Missy, and broke out in a cold sweat: "I'm sorry Missy! It's just that there is an urgent matter over there in the training class. I... ..."

Meng gently interrupted: "I also came to me about the training class. Wang Changsi, you are really not making progress!"

I also have some doubts in my heart, Wang Changsi has been in charge of the training center in Qingshui City for so long, and he is usually considered mature and stable, so why is he so reckless today.

So he asked, "What happened to the training class?"

Wang Changsi quickly replied: "There is a new student who has learned the power of mind!"

Meng Weiwei was speechless: "What's so strange about getting started!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said in amazement: "No, I remember that today is the opening day of the new training class? Could it be that someone has condensed the mind power thread on the first day?"

Wang Changsi replied: "Miss, you guessed it right, this new student condensed his thoughts in the first meditation!"

Meng was slightly shocked: "There is such a genius?"

Then she turned on the projection in the reception room, connected to the monitoring center, called up the screen in the classroom, and asked Wang Changsi, "Which student is it?"

Wang Changsi adjusted the angle and pulled out a picture of a student in the corner of the classroom.

As the image of this student gradually enlarged, Meng looked at this handsome face lightly, and shouted in disbelief: "Chen Xuan?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Chen Xuan once boasted that epiphany is as easy as drinking cold water, which made her very angry.

Could it be that he really has such an amazing talent for mind power?

No, the first time you meditate, you can condense the power of mind, how can there be such a genius?

There is a problem with dream light intuition.

You know, Mengqing is a genius of the younger generation, and it took four days to officially start.

Could it be that Chen Xuan, the kid who had already condensed his mind power, deliberately went to the training class to disgust her?

This is also somewhat unreasonable!

But it's not impossible.

After all, knowing people and knowing faces does not know the heart.

"Professor Wang, you continue to go back to teach, everything is as usual, and I will observe and observe."

After Wang Changsi left, Mengqing was not in the mood to continue meditating, so she just sat there and carefully observed the boy on the screen.

"He is quite handsome."

"Could it still be a mind genius?"

"Qingshui City seems to be getting more and more interesting. Maybe I really found a genius for Mengjia this trip."

However, Chen Xuan continued to meditate, triggering critical strikes repeatedly during the meditation, and the thoughts in his sea of ​​thoughts were also increasing.

I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

"Crit strikes are so frequent, which means that meditation is counted in stages. For example, one minute of meditation is counted as one time, and the crit strike is triggered on this basis."

"This is extremely beneficial to me. After this, the cultivation of mind power is not too slow. I may soon be able to condense a cloud of mind power, and then form a water droplet of mind power, officially promoted to a first-rank mind master."

"In other words, the skills of the Psychic Master are all spiritual, which can be regarded as an additional combat power."

"In the future, there will be another output method for fighting bosses. I just don't know if the mind attack can trigger a critical strike, haha, once it is triggered, the enemy will not be turned into an idiot."

"Then why is the old teacher gone? Could it be that he sensed something and hid himself without shame?"

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