Zerg Survival Record

In Lan Yin's view, mental power is something mysterious.

Even though he had witnessed his mental power once on the warship, Lan Yin did not comprehend anything and came out to deal with Maggiati.

Lan Yin told this to Kerik.

Korrik explained: "Spiritual power and we live and die together. When we face great danger, it will come out to protect us."

"Spiritual power is divided into defensive and offensive types. According to your description, yours should be offensive."

Lan Yin disagreed: "But mental power belongs to our brains. In essence, we can manipulate it. So there is no need to divide it into defense and attack."

He still remembered the contents of the book, so he could say such words.

Korrik looked at him with relief and said, "You're right, but our mental strength is also affected by our personalities. Gentle ones generally dislike fighting and prioritize defense, while belligerents, unwilling to yield to others, have mental strength as sharp as a knife. This is just the simplest way to distinguish the mental strength of male insects."

After hearing this, Lan Yin said, "Then I guess most of the male insect seniors are attack-type."

Kerik chuckled and said, "You guessed it right."

"What about you?" Lan Yin asked curiously.

Kerik asked mysteriously, "Guess?"

Lan Yin said without hesitation: "No guessing."

"Well, let's officially start our course."

Korlik asked him to sit cross-legged on the sofa, then pulled out white mental tentacles from his body and said to Lan Yin: "Later, I will control the mental tentacles to lead you to feel your own mental power. Don't be afraid."

Lan Yin nodded and quickly poked the mental tentacle.

It's soft and elastic.

Kerik opened his mouth to say, I can feel it.

But he said nothing in the end, just to protect the child's last dignity.

Of course Lan Yin knew that Teacher Korrik would feel it, but as long as he moved fast enough, Teacher Korrik would not be able to react, and even if he did react, he would be embarrassed to say anything to him.

He closed his eyes, but his consciousness was sharp. He could feel something covering his forehead. Before he could resist, he heard Teacher Korlik's voice: "Relax."

Lan Yin had no choice but to force himself to relax, but this thing was not something you could relax just because you wanted to. He shifted his attention and successfully let Korrik's mental tentacles in.

This was not a pleasant experience, especially since Lan Yin was a very defensive person. He did not like, or most people did not like, others to attack their weak spots, even if they knew that the other party would not harm them.

He had to concentrate and follow the mental tentacle as it moved through his brain.

It feels like walking through a maze, passing through winding passages, looking for treasure hidden deep inside.

It was the first time that Lan Yin knew that the brain had such a magical place. After all, when a person closes his eyes, everything is pitch black, and the consciousness cannot explore his brain.

In the current situation, it must be that when he followed Korrik's mental tentacles, his mental power followed his consciousness on its own, but he was unable to perceive it specifically at his current level.

But being able to look inside his own brain proves that the spirit does exist and can be used by him.

Lan Yin recorded the trajectory of the movement, and slowly he followed the spiritual tentacles to a scorching area.

"I didn't expect you to leave such a big surprise for me!"

Teacher Korlik seemed to sigh.

Lan Yin only had time to finish listening to these words before he felt the joy and enthusiasm of this area for his arrival, as if they were welcoming their long-absent master home, and they had to show off in front of him.

"My guidance ends here. From now on, it's up to you. Remember, you have to accept them, not resist them."

"They belong to you, and they will only accept you."

After Korrik finished speaking, he retracted his spiritual tentacles and all his aura disappeared.

Lan Yin wandered in this crimson spiritual space. Every time he moved, the jumping flames would actively entangle him and merge into his consciousness.

The speed was admittedly too slow, but the slow fusion made his consciousness feel comfortable. There was no pain from being pricked by countless needles as he had imagined, only a gentle coolness like water.

Wait, isn't he in a sea of fire?

He finally woke up from that mysterious state, and then found that his spiritual world had changed, from a sea of fire to a real ocean.

Lan Yin could hear the sound of the wind blowing across the sea, the rolling waves, the salty and humid water vapor, as well as the blue sky and the golden sun.

Everything is so real.

His consciousness was immersed in it, basking in the warm sun, and he felt drowsy.

When he wasn't paying attention, this spiritual world was moving rapidly, slowly and continuously flowing towards him.

The sun was still hanging in the sky, the ocean turned into space, and countless morning stars in the distant sky were gazing at their master, emitting brilliant white light.

…………

When I woke up again, Lan Yin was already lying on the bed.

The room was dim, but a little light seeped in from the gaps in the curtains, indicating that it was the next day.

Lan Yin turned his palm over, palm facing up, and red spiritual tentacles floated out from his skin.

A long and soft one.

He couldn't help but poke it again. The touch was so good, but he also felt the sensation of being poked, which was a little complicated for a moment.

However, learning to mobilize your mental strength is half the battle.

Lan Yin thought so, and then went to look for the laptop that he had thrown away somewhere.

Last night before he lost consciousness, he was in the living room, but now he woke up in the room. He must have been sent up here by them, and the insect candidate was easy to guess, probably Cyril.

Cyril would not touch his things casually, and the importance of the optical computer is needless to say, it is on the same level as his ID card, so he would definitely not throw it away.

Lan Yin indeed found the laptop under the pillow.

He opened it and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in interstellar time, which was considered very late.

He retracted his mental tentacles, quickly got out of bed, washed and changed his clothes, then went downstairs with his laptop.

When Lan Yin came to the living room, he only saw Corick sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Kerik heard the noise, looked up, and was very surprised: "You are finally awake, are you feeling unwell?"

Lan Yin shook his head: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I'm just very hungry."

They moved to the dining room, and the housekeeping robot quickly brought breakfast to Lan Yin.

It was a sandwich, animal meat porridge, and milk. I don’t know how the housework robot bug put them together.

Lan Yin only needs to take care of eating, but the family bugs have a lot to think about.

Lan Yin has a heavy idol image, so even if he is very hungry, he eats slowly and calmly, as if he must be very calm.

Korick was very patient and waited until the students finished breakfast before he started asking about the details.

Lan Yin didn't do anything, just releasing his spiritual tentacles said it all.

He also said to Kerik: "Teacher, you really look like a ball of hair."