As soon as she sat down, Bai Mengmeng habitually placed it on the table.
Han Ming looked at Xiong Wenjiao calmly.
Good fellow!
As expected of the same scale.
The two women's movements were quite consistent!
Before he could appreciate it, he heard Director Xiong cough and start his lecture!
"Thought is a mental energy thread, but it can also be seen as a type of mental energy!”
"It is precisely because of this that the threads need to be continuously forged and trained in order to obtain greater toughness and control!”
“....”
The two girls listened to the explanation with great interest, and Han Ming seemed to understand.
Director Xiong said,"Now, lift the tea in the teacups in front of you with your thoughts!"”
After saying that, he turned his head.
"Han Ming, you don't have to force yourself…" she said to him with a pleasant expression.
"The training of the will also needs time to accumulate.”
"There is no need for you to be angry…"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stuttered!
He almost bit his own tongue!
What the f * ck?
Nani…!
It was impossible!
What kind of situation was this?
Under his incredulous gaze!
The ball of tea in front of the other party…
It slowly rose up!
In the end, it steadily stopped at the spot where the two people's eyes met!
How could this kid's will be so powerful?
Didn't he just awaken?
Recalling what he had just said, Xiong Qing suddenly felt his face burn!
He was shocked and embarrassed!
"Is that so?" Han Ming asked innocently," I tried it yesterday.”
"Oh…!"
"Yes, that's right. You did well!”Xiong Qing pretended to be calm, as if he was a promising student. He nodded his head in a 'gratified' manner and clenched his fists secretly. It was obvious that he was not calm.
Puchi!
At this moment, even though she had undergone professional training, Xiong Wenjiao still laughed.
Wretched girl!
Director Xiong glared at his daughter.
He was indeed a genius!
Bai Mengmeng, on the other hand, looked at Han Ming with admiration, her eyes twinkling again.
As expected, he came prepared. Sneak attack, my 49-year-old comrade!
However, you want me to suffer just like that?
He was thinking too much!
Xiong Qing smiled slightly and his tone became even more amiable.
"Come, let's move on to the next step.”
"Use your will to split the tea in the middle and divide it into two.”
"Is that so?"
“......”
"This step is even more difficult. Even if you can't do it, don't be discouraged. This doesn't matter…"
"Come, learn from me. Use your thoughts to hollow out the middle of the tea and form a ring.”
"Is that so?"
“......”
"Even I can barely do this step. The three of you can try it with me.”
"Empty inside and solid outside. Cover the tea into a large hollow water ball. The bigger the better, the thinner the better…"
As he spoke, Xiong Qing's expression turned serious.
He had to focus all his attention on this step.
Otherwise, it would be a small matter of losing the car, but it would be a big matter of losing face!
He glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Sure enough, the two girls had tried many times, but all of them had failed completely. Now, they were pouting unwillingly!
Kekeke!
The water ball was not even formed yet, and he was still not convinced!
He regained some confidence from them and was about to continue when he suddenly heard a sentence.
"Is it this kind of water ball?"
She turned around.
A hollow water ball that was bigger than a lamp was floating in the air.
Puff!
Xiong Qing wished he could poke his eyeballs out!
How could it be so thin?
I can only compress myself to the size of a basketball!
In his shock, his mentality was out of balance.
Whoosh.
The water ball shattered, and his own attempt failed on the spot…
“！！！”
The eyes of the two girls beside him almost fell to the ground!
Especially Xiong Wenjiao!
Although she had repeatedly raised her expectations for him,
But at this moment, his expression was exactly the same as Bai Mengmeng's!
This person…
It was probably not a monster…!
After a long time, Director Xiong tried a few times, but failed because of his mental imbalance.
Only then did he squeeze out a smile and say dryly.
"Han Ming, you're a genius!"
Puchi!
Xiong Wenjiao laughed again when she saw her father's defeated look.
...
"Next, let's talk about 'Qi'!”
"Han Ming, please don't mind him. The gift of mental strength is already a gift from the heavens. Qi requires constant stimulation and accumulation. It even requires the absorption of certain strange materials. You don't have…"
"Cough cough, Chief Xiong, excuse me!”
Han Ming felt a little awkward.
"The Qi you mentioned…"
"Is that so?"
In the next moment,
An aura.
It erupted from his body!
...
Genius!
Genius!
He really was a genius!
After that, Xiong Qing became absent-minded during his lecture. He did not fight back even when his daughter mocked him.
Instead, he kept replaying the scene in his mind.
Yang qi?
He recalled the C-class creature that he had smashed into a bloody paste at the Tianhe Building!
Just like how zombies could be refined into bodies of blood marrow, ghosts could be refined into pure Yin souls.
Naturally, humans could also cultivate a golden body!
Other than the difference in type and quality, the innate body was naturally more powerful and had more potential!
Could it be…
Could it be that this guy had some kind of innate constitution?
Xiong Qing felt as if he had discovered an extraordinary genius!
Soon, he hurriedly ended the class.
"Han Ming, come with me."
His expression was serious, and the words that came out of his mouth scared the two girls so much that they peed their pants!
"I suspect that you might have an innate constitution!”
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