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

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Chen Xuan entered a state of meditation, carefully comprehending the story of Mr. Zhuang and Mengdie in his mind.

Although Chen Xuan was able to memorize this article with profound connotations, and saw other people's analysis in his previous life, it was very reasonable, but those analyzes were only read at first glance, and he never took it into his heart.

At that time, Chen Xuan was not interested in any philosophies, thoughts, perceptions, etc. He just enjoyed the blessings of 996 at ease, and later, he lay down with the young people's army.

So no matter how connotative this article is, he can memorize it, but he doesn't quite understand its deep meaning.

After working hard for a while, Chen Xuan said silently: "It seems that in terms of experience and depth of thought, there is still a big gap between me and this old teacher. People can understand the connotation of the article and comprehend Mr. Zhuang's thoughts after listening to it once. , and went deep into it and couldn't extricate himself, and also triggered an epiphany."

"As for me, the article is in my head, word for word, but like Bajie swallowing fruit, I don't know the taste."

"It's like being in a golden mountain, but I can't take a little away."

"I knew this earlier. I used to read more books and use my brain more. However, there are so many fun games and so many beautiful girls on Douyin to make me happy. Who would read these ancient books? Don't blame me."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xuan felt that he couldn't give up. He had a crit attack, so there was nothing to be afraid of, as long as he could comprehend a little bit, that would be enough.

So continue to comprehend.

In my mind, I silently recalled the analysis of those big Vs I watched before, and it revolved around who Zhuang Zong and Die Die were.

After thinking about it, Chen Xuan understood a little bit.

The butterfly that turned into Mr. Zhuang's dream was so real that he couldn't tell whether he was Mr. Zhuang or a butterfly.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan was suddenly taken aback!

Aren't I the fucking butterfly now?

Am I that Chen Xuan from Blue Star? It is still Chen Xuan in Human Domain.

Could it be that I am also having a big dream?

But if it is Chen Xuan in the dream now, why is it so real?

Chen Xuan squeezed his thigh hard.

it hurts.

Fortunately, it’s not a dream, so I don’t need to go back to enjoy the blessings!

Chen Xuan began to empathize with Butterfly and Zhuang Zhou.

[Ding, the host comprehends the truth and triggers a critical strike, with a critical strike multiplier of 996 times! The host's comprehension effect is increased by 996 times! 】

For a moment, Chen Xuan passively fell into a strange state of thinking.

Empty, natural, as if in an endless void.

Feeling the strands of thoughts quickly condensed in the sea of ​​thoughts, Chen Xuan realized that he had also entered a state of enlightenment.

"Thousand times critical strike! Epiphany! Sure enough, in the end, I still have to rely on the critical strike system, and I rely on myself. Even if I think about schizophrenia, I don't even think about epiphany."

At this time, the springs of thought power in Chen Xuan's sea of ​​thoughts gathered together, forming a cloud of thought power fog.

As more thought power springs are generated, the thought power fog gradually solidifies and gradually closes.

Not long after, the mist in Chen Xuan's Nianhai dissipated, and a crystal-clear drop of Nianli appeared.

"Psychic drop! I am now a first-grade Psychic master! 10 points!"

Chen Xuan was greatly surprised.

But the sea of ​​thoughts has not stopped yet, more springs of thought power are being produced, and not long after, another drop of thought power is condensed.

Chen Xuan was pleasantly surprised, a drop of Psychic Water is a first-grade Psychic Master.

100 drops of mind power can fill a glass of water, and the glass is full of mind power!

With a full cup of mind power, one can be promoted to a second-grade mind master.

Nianli water droplets are still condensing, 10 drops, 20 drops, 30 drops...

It didn't stop completely until the 50th drop was condensed.

That mysterious state also dissipated, Chen Xuan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he seemed to be different from before.

My thinking becomes clearer, and some problems that I always couldn't figure out before are instantly understood, and the world in front of me can be seen more clearly.

After feeling it, with his current brain, if he puts his brain in Blue Star to study, he can pass Qingbei by studying casually.

"Sure enough, a Psychic can make people smarter, not only increasing their IQ, but also improving their logical ability. No wonder a high-level Psychic can make suggestions in large-scale wars, and play with alien armies and hands."

"I heard that high-level Psychic masters can master divination and qi-watching through learning, and possess the super power of foretelling!"

.....

Wait for Chen Xuan to wake up from meditation.

I found that the old teacher was staring at me with excitement, and the other students were also meditating with surprise on their faces.

"Student Chen Xuan, have you realized?" Wang Changsi asked.

"Yes, teaching."

Hearing Chen Xuan's affirmative answer, Wang Changsi wanted to laugh out loud.

For the first time in history, the new students I brought had an epiphany.

It's unbelievable for anyone to be able to achieve epiphany after learning mind power on the first day.

He hurriedly visited Chen Xuan with his thoughts.

"You actually condensed 50 water drops of mind power! How is this possible?"

Immediately, Wang Changsi was like a thunderbolt.

If it is a Psychic master of the second and third ranks, it is indeed possible to increase 50 drops of mind power once enlightened.

But Chen Xuan, who has just started, has a sudden enlightenment, and it is possible to condense one or two drops, and at most it will not exceed five drops.

It is absolutely impossible to condense 50 drops.

What he didn't know was that Chen Xuan had triggered a thousand times crit in order to condense so many drops of thought power.

I couldn't help thinking in my heart: "Could it be that this kid is really a rare genius of thought power? Or is the mantra he comprehended different from the one he read to me? Mr. Zhuang Mengdie only gave me the castrated version? "

Then he shook his head again, dispelling the idea: "How can such a mysterious and profound proverb be a castrated version!"

Then there is only one possibility, Chen Xuan is a super mental genius who is rare in ten thousand years.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsi blushed.

Just now he swore that it was impossible for Chen Xuan to have an epiphany, but in a blink of an eye he did.

People not only realized their own epiphany, but also gave themselves an epiphany.

Not only did he give himself an epiphany, but judging from the fluctuations in the power of thought just now, the eldest lady also triggered an epiphany.

"Papa was slapped in the face, three times in a row!"

Even if Wang Changsi is a second-rank Psychic master, oh no, just now he broke through to become a third-rank Psychic master. Even if he is determined, he can't help but feel hot.

He warned in his heart: "I will never dare to talk nonsense again in this life!"

He looked at Chen Xuan, so excited that he couldn't speak to himself.

And as Chen Xuan's epiphany came to an end, the other students in the classroom could no longer borrow light, and all stopped meditating.

Wang Changsi swept away with the wave of thought power, and couldn't help being surprised again.

Excitedly shouted to the bottom: "You guys are really lucky today!"

"After several baptisms of enlightenment, you have successfully meditated and condensed your thoughts, and you have all started!"

"This means that no matter how talented you are, as long as you can persevere, you will definitely be promoted to a first-grade Psychic Master within 10 years at most!"

"In the past, there were at most a few beginners in each training class, but this time they are all beginners. This is the first time in our training class."

The students below were originally spending a small amount of money to hit their luck, and most of them didn't expect to be able to get started.

So when training, I always have a playful mentality.

Now I actually find that I can also get started with telekinetic power, and become a future telekinetic master.

It was pie in the sky, and I let myself catch it.

All were greatly surprised, and they all sincerely thanked Professor Xie and Chen Xuan.

"Thank you, Professor Wang, for your careful guidance!"

"Thanks to this handsome classmate for giving us the opportunity."

"The magpies kept calling before I went out, and I wondered why I could meet this noble classmate."

"Student Liangzi, add a friend. My family owns a shop for the fourth son. If you have time, come and pick up a car."

"Student, my dad, Lei Xiaojun, should the Xiaomi tester be replaced? I'll give you a box."

"This is probably the thickest wool I have ever gathered in my life!"

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