Let's start by analyzing the sun

Chapter 2 [2] Fragment of True Flame

Five minutes later.

Qiu Yuan called out, "Third group."

Cheng Han was a member of this group, and the entire group lined up and entered the cubicle.

Looking around, a gray stone wall was embedded in the wall, its surface covered with numerous traces of cuts and axes, vaguely forming a blurred silhouette.

This was the so-called "Profound Spirit Wall."

The pattern on it was called the "Spirit Shadow Image."

Next to the stone wall hung a clock for timing.

Qiu Yuan set the pointer to zero and said, "Begin."

Ten students simultaneously looked at the stone wall.

This object contained mysterious power. When the students first looked at it, they felt that the marks on the stone wall were blurred. They had to concentrate to see it clearly.

Cheng Han was the same.

His vision blurred for a second before the scene became clear, but he was pleasantly surprised.

When the Eye of Omniscience was at level 2, it took at least two seconds to see the stone wall clearly. Now, the time had been halved.

Undoubtedly, the 2 points of spirit value gained from yesterday's level up played a crucial role.

A mere thirty seconds later.

The first student trembled a few times and lowered his head.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue observing, but his spirit could no longer withstand the power of the stone wall. It was too difficult to concentrate, and he was forced to look away.

Qiu Yuan recorded the data and shook his head almost imperceptibly.

He was one hundred percent certain that this student would never be able to form a seal in his life.

A dozen seconds passed.

Cheng Han's mind reached its limit, and he had to stop observing.

He looked up at the clock.

Forty-two seconds!

Cheng Han was quite pleased: "Among all the students in the class, this result should be in the top ten."

He checked his spirit value and found that it had decreased by 1.5 points, and he was even happier: "Last time, it consumed 1.6 points. The level 3 skill is indeed more powerful."

Cheng Han didn't notice that Qiu Yuan was standing in the corner, his gaze filled with astonishment.

*

Before long, all the students completed their observation.

Qiu Yuan said loudly, "Meditation is most effective within the two hours of observing the Profound Spirit Wall. Everyone, meditate quickly."

Dozens of students spread mats on the ground and sat cross-legged on them.

Cheng Han found a corner, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

So-called "meditation" is actually, on a spiritual level, visualizing the Spirit Shadow Image in the mind.

In the first two or three years, most people can only reproduce a blurred image, which is the first stage; about 30% of people, after long-term practice, can visualize a clear pattern, which is the second stage.

In the final third stage, talented people, if they grasp a certain opportunity, can cause the Spirit Shadow Image to undergo a miraculous transformation, which is the Source Sense Seal.

More than 95% of the students in the class are currently in the first stage, and the rest have not even reached the first stage.

Cheng Han spent nearly ten minutes completing the first visualization. About 40% of the strokes were relatively clear, while in the meditation class three days ago, the clarity was less than 30%.

An increase of a full 10%!

This was a leap forward!

For most students, such a significant improvement is impossible without three months of effort. The powerful effect of the level 3 skill is evident.

*

Half an hour later, Cheng Han completed three visualizations.

At this time, his spirit value had decreased by 2.7 points, leaving only 7.2 points.

According to Qiu Yuan's teachings, after three consecutive visualizations, the mental pressure will increase greatly. Continuing to visualize will only be counterproductive. The best approach is to practice breathing techniques to calm the mental pressure.

Cheng Han thought for a while and decided to use the Eye of Omniscience once, to earn some proficiency points.

He muttered, "Deduce today's…"

Halfway through, he had a sudden inspiration: "No, analyze this space-time's 'sun'... or rather, the mystery of the changes between day and night."

Cheng Han only felt a strange coolness on the top of his head, and his mind became ethereal.

Soon, the anomaly disappeared.

The Eye of Omniscience seemed to have gained nothing.

Cheng Han smacked his lips: "The changes between day and night may involve the deep-seated mysteries of this world. The Eye of Omniscience is only at level 3 now, which probably exceeds the skill's ability."

He gave up continuing the deduction and decided to practice breathing techniques for a while. Suddenly, a brilliant halo emerged before his eyes.

No.

This was not a scene that the eyes "saw". The light directly descended into his mind. From the perspective of visualization, he observed an incredibly gorgeous light.

What was even stranger was that the halo seemed to contain a lot of profound knowledge.

Cheng Han was immediately stunned.

After a moment, the light quickly contracted and condensed into a hazy ball of light.

A message flashed out of thin air: "Analyzed a 'Fragment of True Flame'."

Cheng Han was surprised and delighted.

What the heck is a Fragment of True Flame?

Another message followed closely: "Proficiency +12, current proficiency is 16/1000, spirit value is 1.6/13.2."

In the past, each analysis consumed only 1-2 points of spirit value, but this time it consumed a full 5.6 points, and the proficiency also broke the record.

Before Cheng Han had time to study the fragment, he suddenly felt an abnormal burning sensation on his forehead, as if he had been branded by a hot iron, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ah~"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he secretly cried out that it was bad.

There was an iron rule in meditation class: it was strictly forbidden to disturb others' meditation. Anyone who violated this rule would be punished by Qiu Yuan, which was to have their palms struck with a ruler.

The ruler weighed a pound, and a single strike would leave a bloody mark that would take at least three days to disappear.

In an instant, the burning sensation subsided.

Cheng Han opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Yuan with trepidation.

As expected, the latter was looking over with a blank expression.

Many students stopped meditating and turned to look at Cheng Han.

Qiu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and asked coldly, "Why are you shouting?"

Cheng Han honestly replied, "I don't know what happened just now, but I suddenly felt a severe headache."

Qian Qingqing's eyes were filled with deep sympathy.

The little girl felt that her deskmate's excuse was too fake. Teacher Qiu would definitely drag him out and slap his palms hard with the ruler.

The other students also had different expressions.

Cheng Han was a loner in the class and had little contact with most of the students. Many people had a look of watching a good show.

There were even a few students who disliked him who had a gloating expression.

However, what happened next surprised everyone.

Qiu Yuan looked at him carefully and asked, "Really have a headache?"

Cheng Han "Mm"ed.

Qiu Yuan coughed lightly: "In the case of excessive spirit consumption, occasional brain tingling symptoms may occur. You should be in this situation,"

He paused and rarely added, "Go home and rest well after school."

Cheng Han was stunned.

Could it be that Teacher Qiu just let him off like that?

Qian Qingqing showed a look of surprise.

My goodness, did Teacher Qiu, who always has a deadpan face, take the wrong medicine today? He would actually take the initiative to excuse a student?

Other students were also greatly surprised.

Qiu Yuan looked around and shouted unhappily, "What are you looking at? All of you continue to meditate."

He sternly scolded, "After you graduate from middle school, you can only go to martial arts halls to observe the Profound Spirit Wall, which costs at least eighty copper coins each time, while the school does not charge any fees. Please cherish every opportunity."

Most ordinary people in this world have a monthly income of about eighteen to twenty silver coins.

Measured by purchasing power, a pound of potatoes costs two copper coins. The salary level is roughly equivalent to 1,000 yuan in the previous life, and going to a martial arts hall once is equivalent to spending forty yuan, which is definitely not a low price.