Chapter 372: Spiritual Force Flying Needles

As soon as he entered the gym, a long-lost female voice sounded.

"Master, welcome to the level 5 gym. You must know that you should be diligent and inactive!"

The tone was a bit admonishing.

Jiang Cheng listened and looked at the shadow of the queen in front of him awkwardly and said, "Shuguang, I went to Chudu on a mission before and was delayed."

"Oh, let's start training."

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Shuguang turned sideways expressionlessly and made way for Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng walked in a little embarrassedly. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard a hint of arrogance in Shuguang's tone.

Taking off the short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, Jiang Cheng stood straight in the middle of the gym, and said solemnly: "Okay, let's start!"

"Well, today's training is still intermediate mental training. Unlike before, the weight is converted to 20 kilograms. The training lasts for one hour. After one hour, mental flying needle training will be carried out." Shuguang said lightly.

"Mental flying needle?" Jiang Cheng was refreshed when he heard this term, and asked hurriedly: "Is this a mental attack method?"

"The so-called mental needle is to turn the mental power into an embroidery needle. The flying needle can cause damage to the opponent's mental power, and in severe cases, it can directly destroy the opponent's brain and nervous system." Shuguang said, and then said: "However, the premise of learning mental flying needle is to be able to drive a 20-kilogram object, otherwise everything is in vain."

"I understand, let's start training without further ado!" Jiang Cheng said in an encouraging mood.

He currently has few means of attack. If he can learn mental flying needle, he will have another powerful attack skill.

"Training begins."

After Shuguang finished speaking, a huge tray rose up again in the center of the gym, and inside the tray was an unknown metal ball the size of a fist.

Shuguang introduced: "The requirement for the master is to use mental power to lift a 20-kilogram metal ball three meters high and place it steadily in the tray. The lifting frequency is once per second, and 60 times after one hour is considered qualified."

"I understand."

Jiang Cheng nodded and immediately began his intermediate mental power training.

He stared at the metal ball on the tray one meter in front of him, and then a faint blue line slowly grew out of his forehead. The line slowly crawled towards the metal ball like a worm, and then pulled it up with force.

The next moment.

The metal ball floated up.

"Well done!"

Jiang Cheng secretly cheered himself up. Although it was a bit difficult to lift the metal ball, he lifted it up anyway.

In this way, he carefully controlled the metal ball to float up.

The metal ball continued to rise under Jiang Cheng's control.

But when it rose to one meter

With a bang.

The mental thread suddenly broke, and the metal ball fell straight down and hit the tray. Jiang Cheng also felt his brain go blank. He lost consciousness for less than a second, but soon recovered.

He quickly stabilized his body, and Jiang Cheng only felt a surge of fatigue, which made him want to go back to the room to sleep.

At the same time, Shuguang's voice sounded beside him.

"It did not rise to the standard height, and did not fall as required. This lift is considered a failure."

"I understand."

Jiang Cheng's face was hot, and he said with all his strength: "I will try again."

"Come on." Shuguang said two words lightly, and then stood aside and observed silently.

Huh——

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

After adjusting his state, he activated his mental power again.

But this time he learned his lesson. In order to save his mental power, he only mobilized a little bit, which caused the problem of insufficient mental power when lifting to one meter. If the strength of the mental power thread was increased, the problem would not occur.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng secretly said: "Come again!"

Focusing on the metal ball.

A faint blue thread invisible to others emerged from Jiang Cheng's forehead, and the thread crawled forward a few points like a worm. Then, another thread emerged from his forehead and entangled with the first thread.

Then there was the third, the fourth...

Jiang Cheng wound five mental threads until he confirmed that the output mental power was enough, and then stopped.

At this time, the mental thread on his forehead, which was originally only the size of ordinary sewing thread, became as thick as a fountain pen core, and then slowly swam in the air.

Until the blue thread touched the metal ball, it wrapped around it several times like a long snake, and then lifted it again.

Immediately, the metal ball floated again.

However, when the metal ball floated up, Jiang Cheng felt as if something had pulled something in his brain.

It hurt!

But he still gritted his teeth and endured it. After all, a similar situation occurred when he first started the intermediate mental training.

In this way, the metal ball was successfully lifted into the air, and then slowly fell under Jiang Cheng's careful maintenance.

When the metal ball fell into the tray, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Shuguang and said, "Is it counted as one time now?"

"No." Shuguang said lightly, without waiting for Jiang Cheng to question, pointing to the time on the wall and said, "According to the time calculation, the lifting is 60 times in an hour, so the lifting and lowering must be completed within one minute, and your lifting this time has far exceeded one minute, so it is unqualified."

"No way?"

Jiang Cheng only felt a deep sense of helplessness.

In the lifting training just now, he was constantly enduring the pain of brain tearing. He finally completed it once, but was told that he failed?

This made him a little difficult to accept.

Just when he was uncomfortable, Shuguang continued to hit him mercilessly: "By the way, I remind you, you have 57 minutes left, that is, you need to complete the next 60 lifting trainings within 57 minutes, otherwise you can only repeat the lifting training in the second training."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't know why he felt that Shuguang was deliberately making things difficult for him, but he couldn't refute it.

But since Shuguang asked so, there must be a reason.

Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll continue!"

After that, he walked to the metal ball again.

With the experience of making thick mental power threads for the first time, this time, Jiang Cheng's mental power threads were much smoother to wind, and the time was saved by at least half of the previous time. In about ten seconds, the mental power threads were wound and then controlled to crawl towards the metal ball.

Soon, the thread wrapped around the metal ball for two fists, and then pulled it up again.

The familiar pain came again.

Miraculously, the pain this time was not as strong as the last time, and it was within his tolerance.

"Is it because he is used to the pain?"

Jiang Cheng guessed.

Soon, he concentrated his mental power again and controlled the metal ball to float upwards.

Soon, it was completed in one go.

He hurriedly checked the time.

It took 59 seconds.

"Very good, keep it like this, continue!"