Chapter 698: Progress in Mental Healing
Others are just making random accusations, but don't the people in Class A1 know that Jiang Qiuqiu even got in through the backdoor...
Isn't her endurance a little bit worse because she doesn't wear medium armor? Why don't you take a look at these people who can kill everyone in light armor?
Do you only know that one leaf can block your view?
People who were in the same class as Qiuqiu could see her efforts, so they kept speaking up for Jiang Qiuqiu and cheering her on in the circle.
Jiang Qiuqiu didn't care about the ups and downs outside.
Dual-line learning is already tiring and complicated, and who has the time for all this?
She was determined to learn what she wanted to learn.
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It was another morning with theoretical classes, and Jiang Qiuqiu packed up and went to the professor's apartment.
As the weather gets warmer, Jiang Qiuqiu has changed from wearing long sleeves to short sleeves. All in all, she has been learning to heal her mental power for more than two months.
The day before yesterday, she spent nearly 8 hours to compress half of her spiritual power into the form of silk threads in front of Dean Zhu, and simultaneously demonstrated her recent learning results.
I wish the dean great pleasure.
He said bluntly: "Qiuqiu, your strength lies not only in your talent, but also in your aura."
"When I was your age, I couldn't even compare to you."
"You have become a qualified spiritual healer." It's just that the level is relatively low.
After Jiang Qiuqiu had successfully entered the training, Dean Zhu started the next stage of training, practical training.
It's not enough to just know these simple things. To truly become a top healer, you have to master your own way.
In other words, Jiang Qiuqiu has to cook in the next class.
Originally, Dean Zhu wanted to go to his place, but Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it and said that he wanted to go to the small house left to him by Mrs. El.
Anywhere is fine, I hope Dean doesn't worry about it, so the two of them changed their class location from the Psychiatric Healing Department office to the professor's apartment.
There is a lot of food stored here.
When practicing this, there are very few restrictions, just cook as you normally would.
But you have to be careful not to have an empty mind. You have to stay happy at all times and control your mental power to transform it into healing mental power.
We must control our frequency, increase output, and reduce spillage.
At present, Jiang Qiuqiu is good at everything except the first point of staying happy.
“It’s too scattered!”
"Look around this room, feel it, your spiritual power is everywhere."
"Don't you feel bad?" Dean Zhu shook his head. "This is useless mental energy, wasted."
“Don’t deliberately slow down, you’ll be distracted, and distractions will affect the results.”
Dean Zhu's voice has become the background music for Jiang Qiuqiu's cooking.
The meal was finally ready.
It's time to taste again.
Dean Zhu did not comment on the taste of the food.
after all--
When the dish was first served, the plate was (——————) this big, and then it quickly became (-) like this.
Dean Zhu picked up his chopsticks very quickly and ate very quickly. He used to be a lazy guy who relied on drinking nutrient solution every day to survive. Now...
He swallowed a mouthful of braised beef, the fragrance lingering on his cheeks. "This won't do. The healing power is too scattered. We've tested your healing power and it's... very full. This beef doesn't have that capacity. You haven't even used 50% of it."
The chopsticks flew to the fried pork cutlet on the other side. The crispy and fragrant smell filled the air. After finishing half a bowl of rice, Dean Zhu took a breath and said, "This one won't do either."
"Were you distracted when making this? Why does it feel worse than the previous one?" He said as he picked up his chopsticks frantically.
(End of this chapter)
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