The Red Dragon Emperor

341. Teaching

Long Cheng put out the lit oil lamp.

The white and soft moonlight shined through the glass window on Long Cheng.

Simply set the bed, Long Cheng sat cross-legged on it.

Long Cheng stretched out his left hand, feather-colored light spots condensed in his palm, a crystal clear diamond-shaped crystal appeared in his palm, and the fine cracks on it made her seem to be shattered at any time.

Nevertheless, this is much better than at the beginning. The cracks occupy about 40% of the crystal, but Long Cheng can feel the light particles that the naked eye can't detect slowly merge into the cracks of the crystal to repair it.

With a sigh, Long Cheng put away the crystal, then closed his eyes and started practicing. Golden light particles surrounded Long Cheng like fireflies, illuminating the slightly narrow room.

At about 4:30 in the morning, Long Cheng slowly opened his closed eyes.

After arriving at the realm of the black hole, Long Cheng felt that his cultivation path had deviated from the stars. The singularity of the black hole came to it not a chaotic space at all, but a silent darkness. The unreachable distance was like a star. Flickering light spots, but as long as Long Cheng glanced at it, he would feel extremely exhausted.

He was protected by the huge ball of light composed of the spirit ring and the gods, and surrounded by a large amount of blue and silver air currents and slightly golden haze.

Draig sat quietly cross-legged below the root godhead, wisps of true red light shining.

Shaking his head, Long Cheng put on his clothes and went outside the church.

At this time the sun had not risen, and the world looked slightly dark and cool.

After a brief wash, Long Cheng sat on the grass outside the church, looking at the east, where a white belly gradually appeared.

What followed was the first ray of light that cut through the dawn.

Looking at the rising sun, Solus, a ray of purple in Long Cheng’s eyes flashed, and the invisible light purple light slowly merged into Long Cheng’s eyes, into his shining nine-color light. Shake light.

"So you are already awake." A girl's voice came from Long Cheng's side.

"Seruka, good morning." Long Cheng turned his head and greeted the girl.

"Good morning, Long Chengjun.

You got up really early, it's only less than five o'clock now."The girl in black monastic clothes responded with a smile.

"Well, used to it."

"Huh? Are you used to it? Is Long Chengjun's memory restored?"

"Ah, no, it feels like the body has remembered to wake up at this time."

"That's it."

Then came the music representing five o’clock. The only clock in uw was dismantled by Bercouli, and it was built into an artifact—the sword of time, so the residents here can only pass it through the hour. Music judges the time.

After the solemn service and lively breakfast were over, the children began to clean the church and do some chores. Seruka said that he would learn sacred art.

Long Cheng told the church that Sister Azaria had left after she went to help Eugeo and moved towards Kigas Sida.

It was about eight o'clock when I arrived at the giant cedar tree, and Eugeo had already started today's work.

"Eugeo."

"Ah, Long Cheng, good morning."

Hearing Long Cheng's call, Eugeo stopped working.

"From today on, let's stop the work of Scorching Hand for now." Long Cheng said straightforwardly. Learning mental skills is not something that you can simply learn in your spare time.

"But, my vocation has a taboo list..." Eugeo wanted to refute, after all, because of CODE: 871, the seal of the right eye, people in this world could hardly break the law.

However, although the law cannot be violated, if it is a loophole, it is still possible.

"Okay, I reduced Kigas Sida's 5,000 destiny yesterday, which is basically equivalent to your eight years of work. Even if the tree is restored, it will also have your four years of work, so just treat it as you Finished four years of work ahead of schedule.

In other words, in terms of workload, you have completed the work for the next four years, but you can’t say that you have no work."

"but……"

"The taboo list does not say that the future workload cannot be completed in advance."

"Then... well..." Eugeo finally agreed with Long Cheng's statement.

"Okay, now I will explain to you what I want to teach you." Long Cheng casually sat on the root of Kigas Sida, and then pointed to the root of the opposite tree.

"Is it the ability that Ryucheng calls mind skills?" Eugeo understood, sitting on the root of the tree in front of Ryucheng, and then asked.

"Yes, but do you know what mind skill, or mind, is?"

"I don't know." Eugeo shook his head and answered honestly.

"Mind, also called mind, is the power of the soul! It is the manifestation of will and feelings!"

"The power of the soul?" Eugeo said questioningly, his mind skills were completely beyond the scope of swordsmanship and sacred arts, making it impossible for the current Eugeo to understand.

"Well...you may not be able to understand just what you say, so let you see the power of your mind again."

After all, Long Cheng randomly picked up a branch from the ground.

Long Cheng handed the branch to Eugeo for inspection and found that it was just an ordinary branch that was easy to break, and took it in his hand.

The true red excess light clung to the slender branches like a flame, and then Long Cheng quickly swung down at the trunk of Kigas Sidana, which was harder than steel.

"boom!!!"

Like the crisp sound of a hard fist machine hitting a wooden post, a small pit about five centimeters deep appeared on the black bark of Kigas Sida.

Eugeo's expression became dull as if he was silly. He looked at the branch in Long Cheng's hand and the small pit on Kigas Sida for a long time without speaking.

"Do you want to look again?" The red light faded, and Long Cheng handed the branch to Eugeo again.

The other party dumbly ended up with branches, and then watched repeatedly.

"It's just a fragile branch in any way. Is this branch actually a branch of Kigas Sida?'Thinking so, Eugeo grabbed the ends of the branches, and then gently applied force.

"Kacha!" A crisp sound came into his ears, but Eugeo was even more confused.

"This is the power of the mind! Why can such a fragile branch carry my blow?

That's because'it won't break!It can carry my strength!'I firmly believe this in my heart!A strong will makes this idea possible!

After all, the essence of mind skills can be summarized in just one word."