The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Not only Jixiang, but also Jixiang’s spiritual teacher, understands that there is a long way to go.

As Jixiang's class teacher, although Qian Bawang has behaved particularly cruelly and ungratefully recently, he still cares about Jixiang very much.

So, while having a meal, I came to see the mental teacher to find out what’s going on.

"Teacher Chen, how is Jixiang's mental training performance?" Qian Bawang greeted and went straight to the point.

The spiritual teacher, Mr. Chen, who was eating, took a sip of soup slowly and said gently, "At this stage, her speed and comprehension performance are average."

Qian Ba ​​Wang was waiting for Teacher Chen's but.

"But when it comes to mental training, how you start doesn't count. Talent is more important. There's a long way to go." After a pause, Teacher Chen added thoughtfully, "The mental thread that Jixiang drew out for the first time seemed to be exceptionally strong."

Qian Bawang: "Extraordinarily strong?"

"That's right. It should be because of her A-level talent. The mental thread doesn't seem so fragile and easy to break." Teacher Chen explained.

Qian Bawang thought it was normal, "Jixiang was the same during physical training, and his endurance was quite strong."

Teacher Chen shook his head, "Mental strength and physical fitness are different after all." Then Teacher Chen smiled happily, "However, it seems that Jixiang can withstand a greater amount of training."

Qian Bawang silently glanced at Teacher Chen, who looked sweet and gentle, and wiped the sweat off Jixiang's forehead.

Although Teacher Chen looks gentle and beautiful, like a friendly sister next door, she is best at mental hypnosis and invasion. She was originally teaching on an intermediate star, but was transferred here because she rejected the pursuit of a noble son of that planet.

Qian Bawang didn’t know what exactly happened, but he knew it wasn’t that simple.

Jixiang knew nothing about the conversation between the teachers. She only knew that during the extra training class in the afternoon, Qian Bawang looked at her strangely several times.

Jixiang analyzed it carefully and after confirming that Qian Bawang had not done anything special, he stopped thinking about it.

After the training, Jixiang pretended to be in great pain and quickly slipped to the cafeteria.

Qian Bawang sneered at Jixiang's agile posture that did not match his facial expression, and felt that he was still too kind.

Jixiang didn't think Qian Bawang was kind. He even thought Qian Bawang was particularly cruel and didn't look like a kind-hearted spiritual teacher at all.

The ignorant Jixiang sighed at the beauty of the young lady and his appetite became much stronger.

With the satisfaction of a full stomach, Jixiang strolled back home.

As soon as he entered the living room, Jixiang saw Old Man Ji sitting on the armchair.

"What are the results of the mental training?" Old Man Ji was obviously waiting for Jixiang.

Jixiang: "At the beginning, I just drew out a trace of mental power." It took a lot of effort.

Old Man Ji nodded and said suddenly, "In that case, let's start the mental power metal smelting class tonight."

Jixiang nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, let's start..." Jixiang reacted halfway through nodding, looking at old man Ji with sparkling eyes, "Are we going to start learning mental metal smelting tonight?" Happiness came a little unexpectedly.

Looking at the overly excited Jixiang, Old Man Ji was a little dazed, "Tonight, what are you doing?" His excitement was a little weird.

Jixiang: "Well, I just like it. I read your notes last night and it really attracted me." Only by learning early can the problem of the spiritual sea be solved early.

Looking at Jixiang who couldn't wait, Old Man Ji shook his head. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he said, "Don't give up halfway."

Jixiang swore to the sky, "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"

Old man Ji looked at her without saying anything.

Jixiang felt aggrieved, "I have only thought about it before, and never put it into action." Isn't he still honest and conscientious?

Old man Ji thought about it and realized that he had never given up, so he let Jixiang go.

Old Man Ji motioned to Jixiang to get a notebook, paper and pen, and then go to the smelting room. Jixiang responded loudly.

The smelting room is no different from before, except that there are a lot more metal materials.

Old Man Ji pointed to a low-grade metal and asked, "Do you know it?"

Jixiang first observed it carefully, then took it in his hand and rubbed it carefully, and finally weighed it and confirmed: "This is cloud metal."

Old Man Ji smiled with a relaxed brow, "It seems that you remember it quite well. Let's start our course from this."

Jixiang nodded and took note of the cloud metal.

Old Man Ji: "The metal veins inside the cloud metal are simple, which is very suitable for beginners. Our first step is to sort out the metal veins..."

Jixiang watched as the metal became more delicate and lustrous, visibly under the combing of Old Man Ji.

Each type of metal will present different results after being combed using different combing methods.

Old Man Ji's goal is to restore the metal, and he only needs to set the chaotic veins right according to the correct vein diagram of the metal.

Jixiang looked at this magical scene and couldn't help but marvel at it. He was really enlightened.

Old Man Ji patted Jixiang's head with amusement. He was very kind to Jixiang who was actively interested in learning.

"Pull out a thread of spiritual power and I'll take you through it."

Jixiang, who had experience, quickly entered his spiritual sea, pulled out a thread of spiritual power, and attached it to Jixiang's fingertips.

The next step was to teach her how to attach her main consciousness to it. Old Man Ji thought it would take some time, but he didn't expect Jixiang to succeed in one go.

Old Man Ji's eyes moved slightly, but he said nothing. With his auspicious mental power, he attached himself to another piece of cloud metal that was waiting to be processed.

Jixiang was a little excited when he entered the metal for the first time. Looking at the metal veins that were clearly visible under his mental power, Jixiang felt like he had fallen into a messy ball of thread.

Old Man Ji's mental power accurately found a small ball of delicate but complexly patterned thread. Looking at the regular direction of the veins, Jixiang understood that this was the perfect vein in the metal.

The so-called perfect veins are the veins that the metal should have in its most perfect state. The metal in this state will show its own characteristics most completely and outstandingly. Restoring metal is to restore the metal to its most perfect state.

Jixiang watched as Old Man Ji was sorting out the complicated and chaotic threads meticulously, like peeling silk from a cocoon, and moving the twisted lines to the right place.

Just a special way to decompress.