Lin Haochu looked at the record of resentment value popping up in his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ding Dong!"

Lin Haochu looked down and said,"A happy day is a day, and an unhappy day is a day. My deskmate, you have to be happy every day, so you won't get old."

After replying to the message, Yang Zixi glanced at the sky outside the window. It was vast and boundless. Only by cheering yourself up every day can you keep going.

"Ding Dong!"

Yang Zixi looked at the pop-up message again,"The most important thing in life is to be happy, but I didn't let you lie to yourself."

Yang Zixi's face turned black at that time

"Resentment value from Yang Zixi +111..."

Lin Haochu suddenly appeared in Yang Zixi's mind. When did her always silent deskmate turn bad?

She did not continue to reply because she was worried that she would be too angry and not in the mood to practice her volume.

Lin Haochu looked at his cell phone that hadn't buzzed for a long time and gave up the idea of continuing to ruffle wool.

The class group was also eerily quiet. Even the head teacher didn’t say good morning in the group. I don’t know if he was frightened by Lin Haochu.���, in short, there is one less opportunity to woolen wool.

Lin Haochu had no choice but to put down his cell phone and took out the ancient parchment scroll from his pocket.

The font used for the mental method on the parchment scroll is ancient Chinese regular script. It does not take much effort for Lin Hao to read it at first, and the content of the mental method is relatively simple. In just a few lines of handwriting, he summarizes all the contents of the mental method.

The word spiritual energy was mentioned many times in the mental method. It seemed that the energy Lin Haochu had absorbed before was probably spiritual energy scattered in the air.

Lin Haochu read it carefully. The small words on the parchment seemed to come alive, and the bytes danced and floated to Lin Haochu's little head.

Before the latter could realize what was happening, lines of small words appeared in his mind, which were exactly what was on the parchment.

Lin Haochu was surprised and looked down at the parchment in his hand. At this time, it was empty and there was nothing left.

Have all those little words from before gone into my head?

Lin Haochu was surprised. It has been said in ancient times that the Dharma is not passed down to the six ears. The more advanced the martial arts, the more stringent the inheritance, and they will not be taught casually to others.

Could it be that only Lin Haochu can practice this mental method in the future?

Originally, he thought that after he remembered it, he would give it to Xiaoyue to try. If both of them could practice, they would have more chances to survive in the unknown future.

Lin Haochu casually took the pen beside him and prepared to copy down his thoughts on the parchment.

When he was about to start writing, he suddenly forgot everything he knew so well, as if he had lost his memory and couldn't write a single word.

But when he put down the pen, the familiar mental method filled his mind again, and he could recite it even if he turned it upside down.

After trying a few times, Lin Haochu gave up the idea of copying the mental method. He could only hope that in the next lottery, his luck would be overwhelming again, and he would give Xiaoyue a mental method to practice.

After Lin Haochu sat upright on the bed in accordance with the requirements of the mental method, he began to calm down and recite the mental method silently.

As the mind flowed one font after another, an invisible spiritual energy circle began to form around the room where Lin Haochu was sitting. The spiritual energy from all directions began to converge towards the center, and was integrated into Lin Haochu's body bit by bit.

Lin Haochu closed his eyes and felt the spiritual energy around him, like stars twinkling and floating in the dark night.

After entering Lin Haochu's body, it gathered into a stream under the guidance of the mental method, flowing along the veins of the body, and finally submerged and merged in the Dantian.

Lin Haochu could clearly feel that in his Dantian, after the original aura sphere was fully integrated with the aura he had just absorbed, it was gradually expanding.

"Click!"After a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the spiritual ball in Lin Haochu's dantian, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. Finally, the entire spiritual ball exploded, causing countless ripples in the dantian.

Lin Haochu's heart He was frightened. Could it be that he had practiced incorrectly and was disabled?

This was not a game. He could continue to play with the small account even after the large account was disabled.

Just when Lin Haochu was about to stop the operation of his mental method, he found that the impact in his dantian had stopped.

After countless rounds of spiritual energy baptism, twelve vein grids also appeared in the Dantian. These twelve vein grids were exactly the same as the spiritual grooves drawn on the parchment.

The first vein grid is filled with spiritual energy that shines with afterglow, and can be mobilized and used at will according to Lin Haochu's thoughts, while the remaining eleven vein grids are empty and dull.

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