Chapter 252 A Blessing in Disguise
"Did you really do this? The school's mental detection device didn't react at the time."
Du Zifeng said with narrowed eyes.
"Since I wanted to deal with him, why would I leave such an obvious handle?"
Lianyi told the truth, then pulled a strand of hair from her head and handed it to Du Zifeng, explaining:
"The mental strength as thin as a hair cannot be detected by the detector."
"I see."
Du Zifeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded to show that he understood.
Du Zixian's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that his nephew's control over mental power had reached such a precise level.
"Can you let me see Brother Hongying's condition now?"
Ripple asked softly.
"Of course you can, but you still have to be careful not to get yourself into trouble. If the situation is not right, cut off this spiritual power. This way it will not affect your spiritual sea."
Finally Du Zixian gave in. He couldn't bear to watch his son become a cripple.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful."
Lianyi nodded and came to the side of the treatment cabin. She stuck out her spiritual sense through a small window opened by Du Zifeng. The process was relatively smooth and her spiritual sense successfully entered Hongying's spiritual sea. Lianyi frowned when she saw things with her spiritual sense.
The not-so-small spiritual sea was not calm at this moment, and a storm was brewing. Obviously, this was the prelude to a spiritual riot. The reason for this storm was the mottled black in the spiritual sea, which was like a foreign invasion. The spiritual sea did not want to be polluted, so it stirred up huge waves, trying to throw these stains out of the sea of consciousness.
After finding the reason, Lianyi tried to put her spiritual thread on those black spots and tried to pull them out. Unfortunately, those spots did not move at all and even began to pollute Lianyi's spiritual consciousness along the spiritual thread.
Almost at the same time, Lei Yao, who was nurtured in Lianyi's dantian, seemed to have sensed something and actually took the initiative to enter Lianyi's sea of consciousness. At the same time, he slashed out with a sword without any hesitation. The sword energy with lightning and thunder followed the filaments of Lianyi's consciousness into Hongying's spiritual sea, purifying the spots that could pollute the mental power.
At the same time, Du Zifeng, who was testing Du Hongying's mental power, found that his mental power had a slight fluctuation, and then returned to stability, and the index of mental power riot dropped by 0.1.
He turned back to look at Lian Yi, and found that he had opened his eyes. He said to the concerned crowd:
"Brother Hongying did not riot because he was attacked by mental power, but because his mental power was polluted. His spiritual sea was trying to save itself, which caused the mental power riot."
Lianyi then gave a detailed account of the condition of Hongying's spiritual sea.
And Du Zixian only grasped one key point:
"Lian Yi, do you mean that you can purify those things that pollute the spiritual sea?"
"Yes, and I have to thank my grandfather for this. The Thunder Sword he gave me contains the power of thunder and lightning. I am just a medium. The Thunder Sword is what truly purifies the pollutants in the spiritual sea."
Ripple explained with a smile.
"Good boy, thank you for your hard work this time."
Everyone's expressions improved a little.
"Lianyi, when can we start?"
“The sooner the better!”
"Okay, but I need to check the mental states of both of you at the same time. If something goes wrong, I will forcibly interrupt the mental connection between the two of you."
Du Zifeng said seriously.
This statement was supported by everyone, even Du Zixian agreed. If Hong Ying really could not be saved, Lian Yi must be saved. He was bound to become the leader of the next generation of the Du family.
General Du and his wife had no objection to the arrangement for their youngest son.
"Uncle, please prepare the equipment first. I'll go to the meditation room to adjust my condition. Call me when you're ready."
"Okay, half an hour is enough for me to prepare."
Du Zifeng has already called up his own intelligent brain and arranged for people from the research institute to send over another treatment cabin. He also has to connect the two devices. Now it is a race against time. The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for Hong Ying.
Lianyi didn't waste any time and went straight to the meditation room. She wanted to use the time to recharge herself. Holding the spiritual essence in her hand, she began to practice the exercises, absorbing the spiritual energy into her body like a whirlwind, and then poured it into the Lei Yao Sword, and then sent the rest into her Dantian.
Half an hour later, everything was ready, and Lianyi, wearing a white training suit, came to the third floor.
"Lian Yi, everything is ready, come and take a look."
Du Zifeng opened the treatment cabin and explained the method and precautions of mental connection.
Lianyi nodded to show that she understood, then replaced the small square pillow in the treatment cabin with a piece of spiritual marrow. Without further explanation, she lay down in it, closed the cabin door herself, made a start gesture to Du Zifeng, and then closed her eyes and released her spiritual consciousness.
The last feeling Du Hongying had was a splitting headache. He was sure that there was something wrong with his mental strength. He immediately grabbed his teammates and said something before losing consciousness.
What followed was darkness, as if tens of thousands of hammers were hitting his brain, and even kept rolling in his mind, causing him so much pain that he just wanted his mental power to explode to relieve the tormenting pain.
The next second, purple fireworks really exploded in his mind. After the fireworks fell, he felt a moment of silence in his head, and all the pain seemed to be paused.
He prayed in his heart, hoping that more purple fireworks would explode. As if in response to his prayers, large pieces of purple fireworks fell, covering every corner of his mind and pulling him back to the brink of collapse.
After the fireworks stopped, a gentle force flowed through his mind, calming the turbulent sea of his spirit and bringing it back to peace. The long-lost peace made Hong Ying extremely happy, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep. He was too tired.
Lianyi withdrew his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. He was greeted by everyone's surprised eyes. The treatment cabin was gently opened.
"Lian Yi, what do you think?"
"It's OK, but I'm a little tired. I think I'll need to sleep for a few days. Uncle, remember to ask for leave for me. Don't spread the news that I can stop the mental riot."
Lianyi could feel that the spiritual marrow under her head was slowly replenishing the spiritual power lost in her body, so she chose to enter a state of cultivation. In order not to scare others, she specifically gave instructions to prevent these people from forcibly interrupting her cultivation.
"I understand. Your data is very stable. You must be tired. Rest assured. We won't disturb you."
Du Zifeng said immediately, and after Lianyi closed her eyes, he gently lowered the treatment cabin and adjusted it to sleep mode.
General Du, the old lady, and Du Zixian first confirmed that Lian Yi was fine before turning their attention to Du Hongying.
"Hongying's complexion looks much better, and his breathing has stabilized."
"Father, mother, and elder brother, don't worry. Hongying's data show that his mental strength has completely recovered and has even increased slightly. We will check the rest in detail after he wakes up."
"That's good!"
The huge stone pressing on the Du family’s chest was finally removed.
Lianyi also woke up ten days later, and broke through the Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop, entering the ninth level of ancient martial arts.
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