Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

Lian Qingyang lowered his head to check his helmet and naturally did not notice Pei Sichen's abnormality. He fiddled with it for a while and was about to put it on his head when Pei Sichen suddenly reached out to stop him.

"I need to measure your mental strength first, otherwise it will be difficult to choose the intensity of your simulated training."

Lian Qingyang didn't have time to react before Pei Sichen grabbed the helmet from his hand with just two fingers.

He looked a little confused and looked up at Pei Sichen, not understanding how his mental strength could be measured in this state.

Pei Sichen pulled out an irregular, transparent little stone from his pocket and stuffed it into his arms, asking him to hold it with both hands. He then explained how to use it: "This is a test stone. Close your eyes and try to feel the test stone with your consciousness until it glows."

"If there's no colored light, it means there's no mental power. Purple light means B-level mental power, blue light means A-level mental power, green light means S-level mental power, and red light means double S-level. Because it was only red when I tested it, other colors haven't appeared yet."

Pei Sichen explained to Lian Qingyang, while his eyes were fixed on the stone that began to flash colors, watching it slowly change from purple to blue, then from blue to green, and finally flash three times before turning into orange.

Lian Qingyang waited for a while but didn't hear Pei Sichen continue to speak, so he opened one eye and looked at the stone in his hand, and saw that its color stayed on orange light. He was a little surprised and his eyes widened.

"Orange...what does this mean?" Lian Qingyang raised his eyes to look at Pei Sichen, but saw that Pei Sichen was frowning and thinking about something secretly, as if he didn't hear Lian Qingyang's voice.

After a moment, Pei Sichen said to Lian Qingyang seriously, "Don't tell anyone about this, including your family. If you were Orange, then I..."

"You actually have 3S-level mental power?" Lian Qingyang muttered with a look of astonishment. "No wonder your body can't support your powerful mental power. It turns out your mental power is even higher than 2S-level. This is truly top-level mental power."

Pei Sichen had obviously thought of this as well, nodding and saying, "That's my guess too. As for you, you should be at level 2S. But if you really have such a strong mental power, you shouldn't have no reaction at all. Have you never felt any discomfort? Like a headache or something like that?"

Lian Qingyang was playing with the test stone in his hand. He shook his head after hearing this and tentatively speculated, "Is there a possibility that perhaps everyone in the Lian family has spiritual power, but this spiritual power is not offensive. In other words, there may be two types of spiritual power, and our family's spiritual power is more gentle."

"Of course that's possible. It could also explain why my headaches are so much better when I'm around you. Your mental strength might be unintentionally helping me to relieve them."

Now that Pei Sichen has been spending more time with Lian Qingyang, he can't help but think more. He feels that this kind of mental power can only be unconsciously released when facing people he trusts or is close to. In this case, does it mean that he is really different from others to Lian Qingyang?

"Hello? Pei Sichen?"

Pei Sichen came back to his senses and looked at the expressionless Lian Qingyang, his tone soothing: "Hmm? Sorry for being distracted just now. Can you say it again?"

Lian Qingyang crossed his arms over his chest, his tone dissatisfied, but he still repeated what he had just said: "I said give me the helmet, I want to enter the simulation field."

Pei Sichen handed him the helmet and was about to give him some more instructions because he was worried. However, Lian Qingyang put on the helmet directly, connected to the simulation field, selected the mode, and started fighting with his opponent.

Pei Sichen, who had just opened his mouth to speak, closed it again and leaned his head to stare at the picture on the screen.

*

These days, Lian Qingyang has become obsessed with going to the Third Regiment's training camp. He can play with a helmet for the whole morning. Sometimes when Pei Sichen opens his eyes early in the morning, he can see Lian Qingyang sitting beside his pillow staring at him, as if trying to wake him up with his mind. After he gets up, he will put on his clothes and wait for his hand to be put in his pocket.

I don’t know how the eldest brother of the Lian family handled it, but Sai Xiu Ze didn’t continue to make trouble. After the two of them spent two weeks in peace, Lian Qingyang inevitably had to go home.

The Star Lord's birthday banquet will be held in three days. Both the Lian family and the Pei family will send people to attend the banquet. This time, the Lian family will be represented by the eldest brother, but I don't know why the eldest brother suggested taking him along.

Pei Sichen, as the general whom the Star Lord currently values ​​most, had to go. He originally wanted to take Lian Qingyang with him in his pocket, but Lian Qingyang was forcibly recalled by his elder brother.

The most troublesome thing now is how Lian Qingyang is going to recover to his original state. He first found an excuse to delay for a day, then urged Pei Sichen to send him to the laboratory. After working in the laboratory with Pei Sichen for a day, he finally prepared a bottle of medicine. Although it may not be able to restore him permanently, it can at least keep him as he was for three days.

After leaving the laboratory, the hovercraft took the two to Lian Qingyang's home. He went to the bedroom to use the potion. Within five minutes, the potion took effect. Lian Qingyang could finally get rid of the situation where he was surrounded by huge monsters. He changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom with light steps.

His usually indifferent face showed a rare expression of joy. Lian Qingyang saw Pei Sichen sitting on the sofa and walked up to him, his voice full of joy: "I'm recovered, let's go."

Pei Sichen was a little dazed when he saw the person in front of him who was enlarged in proportion. Hearing this, he quickly stood up and followed Lian Qingyang out.

Lian Qingyang was about to return to the Lian family's home. Pei Sichen could only watch as Lian Qingyang boarded the hovercraft and left, returning home alone. He entered the house, sat on the sofa, and habitually stuffed his hands into his pockets, but ended up not taking anything out.

Helplessly spreading out his empty hands, Pei Sichen leaned back on the sofa, raised his hands to cover his tightly closed eyes, and froze in place.

*

The Lian family members were keen on staying in the laboratory, and they were not needed to participate in this banquet, so except for the aunt who was responsible for cooking and a few servants who cleaned, few Lian family members would stay at home at this time.

When Lian Qingyang arrived home, there were only three aunties quietly cleaning on the first floor. He greeted them one by one and went straight to the second floor. Before the Star Lord held his birthday party, the attendees always had to prepare gifts in advance, so his eldest brother should have been staying in the study on the second floor to screen gifts these days.

I knocked on the door and entered the study. Brother Lian was sitting in front of the virtual screen discussing something. When he saw it was him, he closed his voice and said, "The clothes for the banquet are already in your room. The style and shape are what you like. Go try them on."

Then he clicked on the voice chat to continue the topic that had just been paused. Lian Qingyang didn't even have the chance to open his mouth to speak. He nodded to show that he understood and tiptoed out of the study.