Chapter 242 1 I don’t get up early and I don’t leave late, I am here to destroy you

Chapter 242 1 I don’t get up early and I don’t leave late, I am here to destroy you

Chapter 242: Not too early to arrive, not too late to leave, here comes the destruction department (Please subscribe)
The imagined thing of Jiang Nan teaching everyone how to improve their mental power and become destructive mentalists did not happen.

The teacher who taught in the Shen Nian class was a middle-aged man named Wu Chunshui.

As a new student who had just entered the Divine Mind class, Wu Chunshui quickly noticed Zhang Lingfeng.

He took the initiative to signal Zhang Lingfeng to release his mental power fluctuations. When he noticed that Zhang Lingfeng's mental power level had reached above 20.0, a smile appeared on his face.

He turned to Jin Yifei and said, "Mr. Jin, Zhang Lingfeng has been looking at you since he came in. You two should know each other. From now on, you will be responsible for guiding Zhang Lingfeng in his practice and helping him awaken his thoughts to become a destructive psychokineticist."

"what?"

Zhang Lingfeng was unexpected.

Seeing Zhang Lingfeng's reaction, Jin Yifei smiled and said, "Okay, Zhang Lingfeng, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask me first, and don't bother the teacher all the time."

"That's what you said."

After realizing what was happening, Zhang Lingfeng was a little bit amused. If Jin Yifei hadn't been so confused at first, he would have thought that Wu Chunshui and Jin Yifei were in the same group.

He actually asked Jin Yifei to assist him in his cultivation. How could the other party have the free time for that?

Jin Yifei smiled and nodded.

Wu Chunshui then divided the course into two parts, one part was used to teach everyone how to awaken their thoughts, and the other part was used to teach everyone how to improve the value of their sea of ​​consciousness.

A lot of content made Zhang Lingfeng suddenly enlightened, but forming new ideas not only requires opportunities, but also creates a burden on the sea of ​​consciousness. In short, it is not an easy task, much more difficult than breathing and tempering the body.

In short, in class, Zhang Lingfeng practiced and studied at his own pace. He was not like everyone else, who was fully focused throughout the whole process, or who practiced every minute under the guidance of Wu Chunshui.

"Master, Zhang Lingfeng doesn't seem to have any interest in cultivation. He doesn't seem to care whether he can become a destructive telekinetic master or not."

After class, Wu Chunshui immediately reported his work to Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan didn't rush to reply, but looked at the list of students in the Divine Mind Class.

"Please arrange Lin Shuilong, Wu Tiande, and Ma Shu to work with Zhang Lingfeng."

Then he ordered.

"Sect Master, Lin Shuilong and the other two have already had four thoughts. If they have one more thought, they will become destructive telekinetic masters."

Wu Chunshui reminded.

"That's why I arranged them to be with Zhang Lingfeng. Only when a person sees the people around him becoming better than him, will he be motivated. When Lin Shuilong and the other two become destructive telekinetic masters, Zhang Lingfeng will naturally follow suit."

Jiang Nan was confident.

"I understand. The Sect Master is wise."

Wu Chunshui looked full of admiration.

"You guys live with me?"

Zhang Lingfeng was puzzled when he suddenly discovered that three people, all members of the Divine Mind Class, had moved into the house he was assigned to.

The house he was assigned had everything he needed, including a practice room, a luxurious training room, a place for retreat, and several rest rooms, so it could accommodate three more people.

But cultivation requires tranquility, and the academy was not afraid that three people would be influenced by them when they suddenly sent them.

"Teacher Wu said that the sect master personally ordered it."

Wu Tiande said that he was the tallest of the three, nearly two meters tall, very burly, and weighed 170 kilograms.

"Teacher Wu said that practicing with you would bring unexpected gains."

Lin Shuilong looked at Zhang Lingfeng with a puzzled look. He was the smallest among the three, but had the highest sea of ​​consciousness value, reaching 25.1.

He is only one thought away from becoming a destructive psychic.

He had also heard something about Zhang Lingfeng. First, the Qin family had used the Nantianmen magic array for him and rescued Zhang Lingfeng in the large radiation zone.

Zhang Lingfeng tore the demon god apart in the large radiation area, and together with the personnel from the Hidden Killing Department, snatched a Black Wind Demon Lotus from the Black Spider Octopus King.

He is also ranked second in the national examination.

A popular candidate for the next state martial arts exam.

The Qin family and the academy both attach great importance to him. Even the leader of the Divine Sect seems to be paying attention to Zhang Lingfeng, otherwise why would he let them move in and live with Zhang Lingfeng.

He was very curious about how Zhang Lingfeng, as a fourth-line martial arts student, could have such a big change.

"Yes, what he meant was that it seems that you can help the three of us. Could it be that you have a way to make the three of us become destructive telekineticists as soon as possible?"

Ma Shu asked curiously.

Wu Chunshui's original words were: "You three will move in and live with Zhang Lingfeng today. Don't ask why. This is the Sect Master's order. Follow his instructions and you will soon become destructive telekinetic masters."

So from the moment the three of them received the order, they were wondering who Zhang Lingfeng was.

Could it be that there is more than just the Qin family behind him?

In other words, the Qin family had some secret spiritual technique to pass on to him that would enable the three of them to become destructive psychics as soon as possible.

"Well...you guys stay here now! The first room on the left on the second floor is my room, and whoever you want can stay in the rest of the rooms."

For a moment, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't understand what Jiang Nan meant.
Send someone to supervise him?

It doesn’t look like it!

After a while, the three of them put their things away and came downstairs. They saw Zhang Lingfeng sitting alone on the sofa, holding an unknown piece of paper in his hand, talking to himself. I wonder what he was doing?
"What are you doing?"

"What's in your hand?"

"How come you've never seen this before?"

The three of them looked confused. Lin Shuilong, Wu Tiande, and Ma Shu asked one after another.

"This is called a poker card. I made it myself. I'm playing poker with myself."

Zhang Lingfeng explained.

"Poker cards?"

"Fried Golden Flower?"

The three of them became more and more confused. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but come forward together, picked up the cards on the sofa, and looked at them carefully.

"Don't you need to practice?"

Zhang Lingfeng asked in confusion.

"Of course, but why are you sitting here?"

Wu Tiande looked strange.

"The playing cards in your hand are a little weird. As someone with a sea of ​​consciousness value of over 25.0, I can't understand the symbols on them?"

Lin Shuilong couldn't help but sit on the sofa, looking at Zhang Lingfeng seriously.

"Yes, why don't you go practice instead of playing this game here?"

Ma Shu followed up with another question.

"This is called playing cards. If... I mean if... if you are willing to learn, I can teach you and we can play together."

Zhang Lingfeng tried.

"Okay!"

The three heard this and said in unison.

Wu Chunshui's words were still fresh in their minds. Coupled with the fact that Zhang Lingfeng had grown from a fourth-tier martial arts student to his current level, the three of them firmly believed that Zhang Lingfeng had something extraordinary.

When I go out, my mother told me to make more friends and learn more from friends who are better than me.

It's rare that Zhang Lingfeng is willing to teach.

You have to know that in this highly competitive environment, there are very few martial arts students who are willing to pass on their unique skills to others.

So the three of them all showed great respect to Zhang Lingfeng.

I thought to myself that I was worthy of being chosen by the Qin family, and my character was worthy of learning from.

"Then I will teach you how to play Golden Flower, and what each card represents, how to form Golden Flower, how to identify it, and which Golden Flower is bigger..."

Zhang Lingfeng said excitedly.

I never expected that when practicing in the Divine Mind Class, first of all, I would have Jin Yifei supervising me, and now there would be three harmless funny guys playing with me.

This is much more fun than being a new student.

Life is full of surprises.

"it is good!"

The three of them nodded at the same time.

"In fact, the greatest pleasure of playing poker is to have something as collateral. The person with the smaller card gets to keep the item, and the person with the larger card gets to take it away..."

Zhang Lingfeng patiently and persuadingly.

Lin Shuilong and the other two are all telepaths. Their sea of ​​consciousness values ​​are all above 20.0, and they are only one thought away from becoming telepaths of destruction.

Even if they have never played the simplest game like Fried Golden Flower, with their high level of consciousness, they can understand the logic behind it after just listening to it twice.

They were all a little surprised at first, but when they heard that cultivation resources could be used for betting, they quickly reacted, as they had never played before.

So under the leadership of Zhang Lingfeng.

On the first day the three of them moved in, after putting their things in the room, they never went back. They sat on the sofa and played poker with Zhang Lingfeng all night long.

Relying on his memories of his previous life, Zhang Lingfeng gained some advantages at first. In one night, he won three bottles of consciousness medicine.

Lin Shuilong won six bottles of consciousness medicine liquid, plus two bottles of spiritual root medicine liquid.

Wu Tiande received a bottle of spiritual root medicine.

Ma Shu suffered the most, as he lost all the rest. He didn't have any spiritual root medicine, so he charged Lin Shuilong for one bottle.

At the same time, he only had three bottles of medicine, which was just enough to match what Zhang Lingfeng won.

For this, Ma Shu owed Lin Shuilong a bottle of spiritual root medicine liquid and six bottles of consciousness medicine liquid.

Zhang Lingfeng thought about it carefully and decided that he couldn't let Ma Shu be left alone in debt to Lin Shuilong, otherwise the game of poker would easily fall apart.

So he specially lent three bottles of consciousness medicine to Ma Shu, and at the same time persuaded Ma Shu to borrow two bottles of consciousness medicine from Wu Tiande, under the pretext that he wanted to prevent Lin Shuilong from feeling that he had won but not won much.

Lin Shuilong thought it made sense.

In the end, with Zhang Lingfeng's mediation, Ma Shu, who originally owed Lin Shuilong six bottles of consciousness medicine and one bottle of spiritual root medicine, became only owing Lin Shuilong one bottle of consciousness sea replenishing fluid and one bottle of spiritual root medicine.

I owe Zhang Lingfeng three bottles of consciousness medicine.

I owe Wu Tiande two bottles of consciousness medicine.

Wu Tiande bought two bottles of consciousness medicine on credit for Ma Shu and received a bottle of spiritual root medicine himself. He felt unsatisfied and wanted to continue playing in the evening.

Lin Shuilong won the most and was very happy. For the first time, he felt that it was so easy to get subsidies for cultivation resources. In addition, Ma Shu still owed him a bottle of spiritual root medicine and a bottle of consciousness medicine, so he readily agreed and waited to come again in the evening.

Ma Shu lost the most, and he was thinking about making a comeback. That was the resource subsidy he had saved with great difficulty, and he lost it all in one night. He also owed a lot of debts, so he had to make a comeback.

Zhang Lingfeng only hopes that the three of them can keep playing with him. In order to ensure that he will not be slaughtered by the three of them, Zhang Lingfeng decides to rotate various ways of playing the game of Poker.

If it doesn't work, just play blackjack.

If you get tired of playing blackjack, just play 13-bet. Anyway, there are countless ways to play poker in the previous life. As long as the three of them can get a taste of success, they can ensure that the game will not fall apart.

After the four of them counted the results of the battle, they went to the Divine Mind Class to practice together under the leadership of Zhang Lingfeng.

In class, Zhang Lingfeng continued to maintain his original rhythm and attitude. He did not fight or work hard, did not roll back or struggle. He learned as much as he could and never forced himself.

Lin Shuilong and the other two were concentrating on their practice in class, repeatedly reasoning and pondering every word the teacher said. On the surface, they seemed no different from usual.

In fact, Ma Shu was distracted several times, thinking back to the straight flush he had last night, three, four, and five, and then he ran into Lin Shuilong's straight flush, four, five, and six, and he was so angry.

Another time, he had two aces with a four, and met Zhang Lingfeng who had two aces with a five, and he lost just like that.

It’s a pity to think about it.

Wu Tiande was also daydreaming. Last night, he got three kings, but Zhang Lingfeng and the other two all surrendered. In that round, he only won by giving each of the three a bag of monster meat.

Lin Shuilong was also sighing. There was a sentence last night that the golden flower was almost coming out. If the golden flower came out in that round, Zhang Lingfeng would have no chance of winning the three bottles of consciousness medicine. Maybe he would be the only one who could win.

When he thought of the scene of killing three people, Lin Shuilong couldn't help but smile.

All four of them were telepaths, their sea of ​​consciousness values ​​were all above 20.0, and they were full of energy. After finishing their training during the day, the three returned home and immediately saw Zhang Lingfeng sitting on the sofa playing poker cards.

Lin Shuilong and the other two didn't say anything. They went upstairs to practice for a while. After finishing today's homework, they appeared one by one.

Ma Shu, who suffered the worst loss last night, ran down first.

Next came Lin Shuilong.

He thought he might be able to continue killing people tonight, so when he came down, he brought an account book and prepared a bamboo basket to hold the resource subsidies.

Ma Shu had a dark face and said nothing.

They are all telepaths with well-developed brains, so there is no need for them to keep account books. Lin Shuilong did this because he was worried that they would cheat.

"Tian De, have you finished pooping? I'm waiting for you!"

Ma Shu couldn't help but yell.

"I'm here, what's the hurry?"

Wu Tiande came down from upstairs with his belt tied.

Four people start.

Continue playing Golden Flower.

Everyone had their own prepared cultivation resource subsidies placed next to them.

Ma Shu had paid off the debt he owed last night before today's game of Poker. He bought it with money and had someone send a few copies from his family.

Now he is practicing in the academy.

After much difficulty, he entered the Divine Mind Class. Once he becomes a destructive psychic, the level of the spiritual roots he will awaken in the future will far exceed that of many people.

When he left the academy, he was at least a powerful traveler, so when his family and the forces behind him learned that he needed resource subsidies, they were generous in providing them.

Of course, the main reason is that Ma Shu did not ask for many resources.

Time flies.

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Lin Shuilong looked at the account book and memorized the contents.

He was lucky and was born with the talent for playing poker. Tonight he won three bottles of spiritual spring water, two bottles of spiritual root medicine, and four bottles of consciousness medicine.

Ma Shu won back four bottles of consciousness medicine, but he still felt a little unwilling.

Zhang Lingfeng won three bottles of spiritual spring water and a bottle of spiritual root medicine. He felt that the luck he gained from playing mahjong last time might not have completely disappeared.

At least when it comes to playing cards, his luck is pretty good. Several times when Lin Shuilong has big cards, his cards look very bad and he voluntarily folds and surrenders, only losing a few packs of monster meat.

At this moment, Lin Shuilong's bamboo basket was filled to the brim.

Wu Tiande looked unhappy.

He was calling a contact on the side. He didn't like to owe money, so he was looking for someone to send him the corresponding resource subsidies.

After a while, everything was ready and he gave all the resources that should be given.

Then he returned to the room and changed his clothes, then ran to the Divine Mind Class, swearing in his heart that he must win back, and it would be best if he could make Lin Shuilong surrender.

This guy is so abominable. Not only did he win two nights in a row, he was also very arrogant and cheated several times, which scared him so much that he threw away his two A cards.

This revenge must be avenged!
Wu Chunshui frowned.

After Lin Shuilong and other two lived with Zhang Lingfeng, why did their expressions become different? These past two days, Lin Shuilong was smiling all day long.

When he came over, he gave him two bags of monster meat jerky and kept praising his high teaching quality, which made him feel embarrassed.

Wu Tiande was fine yesterday, just frowning slightly, but today he looked as if everyone owed him five million, his face really asked for a beating.

As for Ma Shu, no one knew what he was muttering along the way. Sometimes he clenched his fists and punched the air, sometimes he stamped his feet, and no one knew what was going on.

Why do these three people look a little abnormal?

Then it was Zhang Lingfeng, who still neither arrived early nor left late, and was polite to everyone, as if he was here not to practice but to take a vacation.

It made him a little confused.

In this way, the days passed by unknowingly.

Zhang Lingfeng lives his life as usual.

Lin Shuilong and the other two became more and more strange as Wu Chunshui observed them.

He first discovered that after Lin Shuilong had been laughing for five days, on the sixth day, he had a mess on his head, as if he wanted to pull all his hair out. He didn't say hello to him when he saw him, and even didn't respond when he called him. He sat in the classroom, muttering to himself, "I'm your mother, you dare to steal the chicken, wait!"

Wu Chunshui was curious, who stole the chicken?
That day he saw Ma Shu smile, and come to the classroom with Zhang Lingfeng, and he also learned to attend class on time.

At the same time, on that day, when the get out of class was over and Zhang Lingfeng got up to go back, Lin Shuilong stood up reflexively and followed Zhang Lingfeng.

Ma Shu and Wu Tiande followed closely.

Later on, the four of them neither arrived early nor left late, were often distracted in class, and kept complaining behind others’ backs.

For some reason, Wu Chunshui felt at that moment that Zhang Lingfeng was a model student, while Lin Shuilong and the other two became poor students who needed to be stayed away from.

He couldn't control himself and quickly told Jiang Nan the news.

On this day, Zhang Lingfeng felt full of energy, and there seemed to be an extra thought in his sea of ​​consciousness that wanted to be awakened.

Attack, defend, heal, awaken, destroy.

Five kinds of thoughts, five different kinds of telepaths.

Before the value of his sea of ​​consciousness broke through 20.0, Zhang Lingfeng had already mastered the three thoughts of attack, defense and healing.

I didn't expect that through practicing in the Divine Mind Class, what I heard and saw, and the help of the all-weather consciousness development ability, I actually formed the fourth thought today.

At this point, Zhang Lingfeng finally became a fourth-type telepathist, and was one step closer to becoming a destructive-type telepathist.

(End of this chapter)