At night, the figure of the man in black "Jun Luochen" slowly appeared in Ah Chen's room, without disturbing anyone in the village. He only saw him raising his hand towards Ah Chen's position, and the man with seven kinds of

The copper lock of the gem floated into the air on its own. This time it did not have only a deep ravine like last time. Instead, dense cracks were scattered everywhere like spider webs, and the gems inlaid on it became dim.

.The whole thing seems to have experienced countless years of erosion, making people feel that it is a miracle that it can be put together.

Jun Luochen did not speak, but looked thoughtfully at Ah Chen's face, which seemed to be sleeping soundly, and then turned around and disappeared. Disappearing with him was the damaged version of the lotus-shaped longevity lock flying in the sky.

The next day, dawn had just broken in the sky, and the crow of roosters surrounded this small isolated village. Chen Wentao and Wang Xiulan were chatting worriedly about Achen's condition in the yard. Who would have thought that Achen would open the door and come out in the next second?

.

"Tell me, what should I do if Ah Chen never wakes up... Ah Chen!!!!!" Wang Xiulan was crying to Chen Wentao, when she suddenly saw Ah Chen push the door open and come out, shouting and making Chen Wentao stand down.

A jump.

"Old lady, are you too sad and hallucinating? Ah Chen is still lying on the bed at this time." Chen Wentao obviously didn't believe it.

"See for yourself, it's right by the door!!"

Before Chen Wentao could turn around, Achen took the lead and said, "Grandpa and grandma, what time is it? Should I go to school?"

As expected, Ah Chen jumped his grandfather again. This time, Wang Xiulan finally had a balance. On the one hand, "Huh, what I said is right", on the other hand, "Haha, it's your turn and you have to

You must be scared." But now is obviously not the time to pursue this matter. The two of them hurried to Ah Chen's side. Chen Wentao was the first to speak: "A Chen, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Ah Chen was obviously confused by their performance: "I'm fine. Grandpa, what happened? It's fine. I still have to go to school."

I don’t know why this child is so obsessed with going to school. Wang Xiulan said anxiously: "Ah Chen, you fell from the tree yesterday. Did you forget?"

"Falled from the tree..." Ah Chen tried to remember, "Yesterday I helped Yaya get the kite hanging on the tree, and then I stepped on the bird's nest, my foot slipped, and then...then fell down?" Ah Chen

She scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "Hey, grandpa and grandma, don't you think there's nothing wrong with me? Don't worry, my life is tough. If nothing happens, I'm going to school."

Hey, this kid, why can't he get enough oil and salt? He goes to school, is he obsessed? So...

The bad news is that Ah Chen was forcibly pushed down on the bed, and many uncles held their hands, euphemistically calling it a physical examination, and his personal freedom completely disappeared. (Why did it develop in a strange direction!)

The good news is that it was Teacher Yu who checked Ah Chen’s pulse. This can be considered a different kind of class. (This is not another kind of NTR.)

Yu Tongwen took his hand back and said: "Achen's pulse is still very stable, and there are no wounds on his body..." He muttered in a voice that no one else could hear: "It's really strange..." "Everyone is thinking too much.

It’s serious, Ah Chen just fell from a tree, his body is not seriously injured, he just needs more rest to recover.”

"You see, I'm fine. I'm fine." Ah Chen straightened up from the bed and was pushed down by Chen Wentao again.

"Okay, let's all disperse." After Yu Tongwen explained clearly to everyone, he was about to take them away together. "Fortunately, everything is fine. Ah Chen is such a smart kid..." "Let's go quickly. I didn't hear the words of Ah Chen."

Do you want to rest more?" "By the way, Lao Chen, you still owe us a meal..." "..."

In the midst of the commotion, Chen Wentao finally sent the others away. He breathed a sigh of relief secretly, but when he turned around, he saw Achen's big watery eyes looking straight at him, and his relief turned into a sigh.

"Still want to go out?" Chen Wentao asked.

"Um."

"What if I don't let you out?"

"Then I'll sneak out."

"You have an appointment with your friends?" Chen Wentao seemed to take a step back. Ah Chen nodded quickly.

"Okay, but please note that your body has not recovered yet, so come back soon."

"Oh~~~~~~" Ah Chen jumped up from the bed and ran out of the house quickly. He didn't look like he was just recovering from a serious illness.

Chen Wentao stood at the gate and watched him run away. Wang Xiulan, who went to see off the villagers, came back and stood beside him.

"You just let him go?"

"You also know that we can't stop him."

In the classroom, Xiaoguang, Ah Shun, Niu Niu, Yaya and Ah Chen stood neatly in a row. In front of them was the mysterious instrument that had just been shipped yesterday.

"Why are you still here?" Niu Niu asked Ah Chen in a low voice.

"I can't give you the opportunity to witness the function of this instrument for the first time." Ah Chen also whispered.

Yu Tongwen walked past them: "Today we will talk about the function of this instrument." After that, he said to Ah Chen: "If you feel uncomfortable, go home quickly." Ah Chen nodded.

"There are five kinds of spiritual energy that make up the world, corresponding to the five elements, and are called the original spiritual energy. In addition to the original spiritual energy, there are two independent spiritual energies - light and darkness. They do not directly participate in the composition of matter, nor do they

Participating in the mutual generation and mutual restraint of the original spiritual energy only promotes and restrains each other."

"Spiritual endowment is a person's sensitivity to which kind of spiritual energy is distributed in the world. You all know this. But spiritual energy is not just those seven. In other words, people are not necessarily good at manipulating the five original spiritual energies and the two independent ones.

Psionics, on the contrary, may be more suitable for the mutated 'subspecies' of a certain kind of psionic power. Of course, there will also be times when a person has more than one kind of spiritual endowment, and there will also be variants of multiple spiritual endowments."

"As for spiritual gifts, we have also distinguished many different grades to distinguish the quality of spiritual gifts. Inferior, fair, excellent, perfect, perfect, these levels are from weak to strong. Most people are inferior

, Excellence is rare, and Perfection is already a rare genius."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Chen interrupted him with a question: "Teacher, what would happen if there was no spiritual gift?"

"Having no spiritual gift means that you cannot communicate with spiritual energy. The appearance of such people is regarded as ominous by everyone and is called the 'Son of Disaster' because they cannot even turn on the light independently. Don't worry, you
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