Chapter 41 Crossing sights

The day Xia Ming received the admission notice from Tianhua Psychic Academy, Xia Zheng specially asked for leave and came back to celebrate for him.

It was said to be a celebration, but in fact it was just buying groceries and cooking a sumptuous dinner.

"Are you so busy? You can only take half a day off."

Xia Ming said while chewing the braised pork ribs in his mouth.

Xia Zheng's craftsmanship is certainly not bad, at least it is several levels higher than that of Ying Wenyan, the guy who wants to be his brother.

Every time my brother comes back to cook for me, my taste buds that have been poisoned by school cafeterias and takeaways can finally be baptized and taste the taste of real food.

But for some reason, the braised pork ribs in my mouth today don’t seem as appetizing as before.

I always feel that... my cooking skills over the past few years are not as good as Nan Yan's two months of practice...

What are you thinking!

Xia Ming patted his head.

The trial has been completed, people live in the present, and the things in the dream should be let go.

"It is indeed very busy. The evil organization I mentioned to you before was driven away like a wild dog by another force in the wilderness, the Holy Light Society, and fled to our second city in a panic."

"It would be fine if these lawless guys made some noise in a big way, but after they arrived, they lurked silently and secretly made some small moves, which made the bureau very anxious and had to think of ways to do it all day long.

to pull out the tails of these cockroaches."

Xia Zheng held his forehead and sighed helplessly. Only at home and in front of his younger brother could he let down his guard and show a trace of fatigue like this.

"I know that Deep Blue sells a psychic potion called 'Blue Blood', right? I asked Ying Wenyan and he told me some information."

"Okay, no more talking."

Xia Zheng didn't seem to want to delve further into this topic, "I haven't congratulated you on your successful admission to Tianhua Psychic Academy. I already know that your score in the cultural class is close to full marks and your psionic strength has reached the second level."

He happily punched Xia Ming on the shoulder: "Good boy, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

Xia Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and silently ate the vegetables in the bowl.

Why do you think I am willing to let Wen Ling give me tutoring to raise my cultural class score so high?

While Xia Zheng was picking up food for Xia Ming, he asked, "What reward do you want?"

"The only reward I want is to become as powerful a psyker as you overnight, but is this possible?"

Xia Ming rolled her eyes at him and stuffed a mouthful of meat into her mouth.

"There is no reward I want. Just pay attention to safety when working. Especially when you encounter a powerful enemy, don't show off. Run when you need to, sell when you need to. Your life is the most important thing, you know."

He said this, but he also knew that if he didn't face any difficulties or dangers, he would never back down, and even if he was bleeding and injured, he would save all the innocent people from criminals. How could Xia Zheng have such a reputation as a hero today, at such a young age?

He was promoted to Section Chief of Section 4 and received many awards from the city government?

Sure enough, Xia Zheng said, "I know, I know." But looking at his expression, it was clear that he obviously didn't take this matter to heart.

A few years ago, he might have been cautious about bleeding and injuries, but now he is a powerful sixth-level psyker, one of the top experts in the entire No. 2 City, and he can be allowed to bleed and get injured again.

Incidents have become very rare.

Xia Ming knew that he couldn't persuade him, just like Xia Zheng was always nagging in his ear to go to bed early and get up early, eat less takeout, go out more with peers on weekends, play and socialize, and better get a girlfriend, etc., he also

It always goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

In short, as long as it comes to your mind.

He knows that his brother cares about him, and his brother also knows that he cares about him, which is enough.

At night, Xia Zheng returned to his busy work.

Xia Ming didn't sleep very peacefully.

To be precise, in the more than ten days since the dream trial ended, his sleep quality has been unsatisfactory.

After getting used to Mingnan Yan pillows and Mingnan Yan pillows, the soft mattresses and quilts at home could no longer bring him a comfortable sleeping environment.

Fortunately, the power of habit is terrifying. After more than ten or twenty days, he gradually got used to lying on the bed alone with empty hands and empty arms, and falling asleep alone.

The same night.

The top floor of Minghua Tower.

The bright moon hangs high, and the clear light shines in the night.

In the independent office belonging to Ming Nanyan, Ming Nanyan walked out of a secret door.

Twenty years have passed since we parted ways with Mr. Xia Ming.

In the past twenty years, she rarely slept, and as a psychic being, she didn't need to sleep.

Because once you lie on the empty bed and look at the empty room, especially when the moon is cold and the moonlight is condensed like this, the once happy memories will make the loneliness in your heart even more painful and unbearable.

Xia Ming only felt a little lonely during these twenty days because there was no one around her when she went to bed at night.

And she has been alone for twenty years.

Is there any hope to survive...?

But sometimes, Ming Nanyan feels that this is more like a curse.

Outside the window, the entire buildings in City No. 2 were bowing at her feet, as if they were kneeling and surrendering to her. The huge black wall in the distance that surrounded the entire city blocked the outside world and vision, making her inexplicably confused.

I thought of a prison.

She is just a bird trapped in this world by Mr. Xia Ming's curse.

Ming Nanyan lowered his eyes and turned away from the window.

Suddenly she didn't want to look at the moon anymore.

No one could see her weakness. When she sat down in her chair and picked up the files to be processed that her secretary had put on the table, a mask of majesty and indifference automatically appeared on her face.

She actually didn't want to deal with these things. After taking the highest position in the Ming family and taking revenge on those people back then, this position and the power it held were no longer interesting to her.

But she needs this position and needs to have these powers.

Only in this way can she mobilize huge resources.

Only in this way can she try to accomplish the impossible miracle.

Can a person whose body is completely annihilated and even his soul is burned out...can he be resurrected?

she does not know.

But she could only choose to believe it.

After processing the documents at hand one by one, Ming Nanyan saw the last invitation letter at the bottom.

An invitation from Tianhua Psychic College invited her to speak as a guest at the entrance ceremony of this class of freshmen.

Ming Nanyan has never wanted to pay attention to such trivial matters. Except for her initial glory in the power struggle of the Ming family, she has not appeared in public for many years. There are rumors everywhere in No. 2 City that she has disappeared without a trace.

s legend.

But this time, for some reason, she suddenly had an idea and wanted to accept the invitation and go to Tianhua Psychic Academy.

The whim of a psyker is not so much an inexplicable idea that suddenly pops up in his mind as it is some kind of intuition or premonition, which is often extremely effective.

Ming Nanyan picked up the invitation letter and quickly drafted a reply.

After so many years, it’s time to go out for a walk and just think of it as a way to relax.

………………

Tianhua Psychic Academy, the day of admission for new students.

Xia Ming took the admission notice and quickly completed the report and was assigned to Class B.

Carrying his luggage, he entered the single dormitory assigned by the college. It was spacious and several times the size of his home. It not only had a living room, bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, but also a entertainment room, a training room, a training ground and other fully functional rooms.

In the dormitory room, he finally understood why so many psykers were trying to get into this academy.

Not to mention the entertainment room for now, the training room that is dedicated to improving the efficiency of meditation and the affinity with the spirit world, and the training ground that can test and exercise mastery of using psychic powers are enough to make many people's attention.

Of course, if you want to use these things, you need credits.

Freshmen are free for the first month, but if they want to use these facilities later, they need to pay credits.

You can earn credits by completing courses, participating in academy activities, and completing various trial tasks issued by the academy, including improving your own spiritual strength and learning to use a new spiritual technique.

Credits can not only unlock the use of these equipment and facilities, but also upgrade them, and can even be used to redeem many rare spiritual materials in the academy that are not available on the market.

But for Xia Ming, the most suitable way to become stronger is of course to complete the system's dream trial.

He was not idle during this period, and still meditated and practiced on time every day, but he could feel that although his soul potential had been greatly improved, the spiritual energy he absorbed from the spiritual world each time became more than before.

Already.

But his strength has not increased much in the past twenty days.

How can there be any reward for practicing hard and hard?

Although he thought so, Xia Ming didn't give up. After all, if his strength could steadily increase, the probability of dying in the face of danger would be smaller.
To be continued...