Chapter 439: Ideological Power

The courage of the female soldiers is commendable, but a pity that courage cannot determine the success or failure of a matter except for commendable.

From the next day, Feiyan took the lead in practicing internal skills, and other female soldiers also began to work hard. Yang Jun's job is to pay attention to them when they are practicing. Once they find out who has cultivated the first ray of true energy, they will immediately take off the line and take off her helmet.

Feiyan was the first to practice, and she was the first to practice internal strength.

That day was the 16th day of Feiyan's internal skills, which was almost the same as when Chu Wan practiced her first ray of true energy.

That day she sat cross-legged on a rock and practiced quietly. Yang Jun held the sword and leaned against a big tree nearby. In Yang Jun's sight, there were other female soldiers sitting cross-legged around Feiyan. One hundred and twenty female soldiers sat cross-legged under the roots of a large tree, and it was spectacular at first glance.

That day, Yang Jun suddenly felt a strange atmosphere, his squinting eyes widened slightly, and his eyes slowly swept across the female soldiers. As a result, when his eyes passed by Feiyan, he found that her face was much rosy than usual, as if the blood and blood in her body were running at high speed, and her body was trembling slightly.

Has she become?

Yang Jun was surprised at the time and had this idea. He immediately walked to her side with several big strides, reached out and touched Feiyan's wrist, and used a wisp of internal force along Feiyan's hand Taiyin lung meridian to enter Feiyan's dantian. As a result, a new wisp of ethereal true energy was found in her dantian.

Yes, the true energy in the Feiyan Dantian gave Yang Jun a feeling of ethereality. It was completely different from the cold attribute of Chu Wan's true energy. When Yang Jun's internal force touched the new true energy, the true energy floated like the ethereal cloud air, and then gathered together not far away.

What kind of true energy is this?

Yang Jun felt a little curious, but then he threw it behind his mind and quickly returned to his wooden building and went offline.

Yang Jun used his light skills to quickly return to Mulou to go offline, and was seen by Chu Wan, who was practicing alone not far away. As soon as she thought about it, she immediately realized that someone must have practiced internal strength, so she immediately went offline.

After she got off the line, she opened the door and came out. She saw that the door of Yang Jun's room was open. She looked at the other doors and saw that the door of Feiyan's dormitory was also open. At that time, she had no time to guess who had developed internal strength, so she immediately strode into Feiyan's dormitory. When Chu Wan entered, she happened to see Yang Jun take off Feiyan's helmet off Feiyan's head.

Is it Feiyan?

Chu Wan felt very relieved after being surprised. Feiyan was her most relied on arm, and this time she did not disappoint.

But it turned out that she was too happy.

She accompanied Yang Jun from morning to afternoon, and from afternoon to evening. The other five female soldiers in Feiyan's dormitory had already taken off the line and consciously picked up their guns to go out to guard. However, Feiyan was still motionless while lying on the bed. Yang Jun's right hand was placed on Feiyan's wrist and monitoring the situation inside Feiyan's body, but Chu Wan always didn't see him saying that Feiyan had successfully controlled the true energy running around in her body.

Finally, when Chu Wan looked at her watch anxiously again and found that it was already ten to forty-seven in the evening, she finally didn't want to wait any longer.

"Instructor Yang, please help Feiyan!"

Chu Wan spoke to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun looked back at her, then looked at Feiyan, who was still closed and lying on the bed, silent for a moment, nodded.

With the help of Yang Jun, Feiyan became the first person in the Blade Special Forces team to develop internal strength after Chu Wan. However, this result did not make Chu Wan happy. Feiyan and other female soldiers were speechless, and many people lost their smiles on their faces.

As a member of the special forces team, a special forces soldier, these female soldiers were arrogant and strong-minded. They had long known that Yang Jun had brought the internal force of the riot into his dantian, but their captain Chu Wan and squadron captain Feiyan had failed. This was a shame in their eyes and a shame that they did not want to declare.

Moreover, everyone understands that the inability to assign the internal energy of the riot into the Dantian themselves means that the speed of cultivation in the future will definitely not be excellent.

After this day, although the female soldiers were a little depressed, they were still practicing hard as usual. Feiyan, who had cultivated internal strength, began to find a secluded place to practice quietly, and strive to improve internal strength, just like Chu Wan.

Chu Wan, the captain of the Libian, was working hard to practice, and drove to her grandfather Chu Changfeng's military district alone and met her grandfather in Chu Changfeng's office.

After meeting, Chu Wan reported to Chu Changfeng in detail about the whole story of her and Feiyan's internal strength. No reservation was reserved, and there was no need to be reserved. After all, Chu Changfeng was not only her leader, but also her grandfather.

Chu Changfeng rubbed his eyebrows and listened to Chu Wan's report. After listening, he became entangled. He got up and walked back and forth in the office for a few steps, and asked, "Wan'er, where is your analysis? What is the conclusion you came to after analysis?"

"grandfather."

Chu Wan hesitated and said the results of her analysis coldly. She said: "I think Yang Jun could do it at the beginning, but Feiyan and I were ineffective. The reason should be that Yang Jun's natural concentration is stronger than Feiyan and me, otherwise it would be impossible to explain."

“Concentration?”

Chu Changfeng was stunned.

When Chu Wan saw this, she explained: "Grandpa, in life sciences, someone once proposed an assumption."

"What imaginary?"

Chu Changfeng became interested.

Chu Wan seemed not interrupted, and continued in a cold tone: "The person who proposed the hypothesis believed that the human body produces strength, and this physical force can hit tangible matters, such as tables, chairs, benches, and the human brain can produce a kind of concentration, or mind power. This kind of mind power generated by the brain generally cannot hit tangible matters such as tables, chairs, benches, but it can hit and control intangible matters, such as..."

"What, for example?"

"For example, true qi!"

Chu Wan finally gave the answer.

This answer surprised Chu Changfeng, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded slightly in agreement. When he nodded, Chu Changfeng sighed: "You are right. The human brain should have an invisible mental power. In a superpower organization in the capital, I saw a child staring at a spoon with his eyes, and then the spoon gradually changed shape."

Speaking of this past event, Chu Changfeng looked at Chu Wan with a smile and said, "Wan'er, from the matter of this soup spoon, the kind of mental power you mentioned can also act on tangible matter."

Chu Changfeng spoke this very kindly, but Chu Wan, who was cold-hearted, did not take over the conversation. As Chu Changfeng finished speaking, she suddenly said: "Grandpa, I want to personally measure Yang Jun's mental power and figure out whether the reason for this matter is that his mental power is stronger than that of me and Feiyan."

"Measure? How to measure?"

Chu Changfeng slowly sat back on the chair behind the desk in confusion and asked at Chu Wan.

Chu Changfeng just asked casually, but Chu Wan, who had always had something to say, opened her mouth and did not say it immediately. There was something strange in her cold expression, as if she was reluctant to mention something, and her eyes also avoided Chu Changfeng's gaze.

Seeing her expression, Chu Changfeng was surprised and said in surprise: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Is there anything else that I can't say to grandpa? Besides, grandpa just asked you how to measure Yang Jun's mental power, and didn't ask anything else."

"grandfather……"

Chu Wan looked at the corner of the wall, and there was nothing. Her eyes were just avoiding Chu Changfeng's gaze. Her voice was rarely low, and she said: "A few days ago, my brother mentioned to me that she had recently developed an instrument that specializes in measuring the intensity of the mental power of the human brain, so, so I would like to ask you to lend me one."

"Wait, wait!"

Chu Changfeng was a little confused when he heard this, raised his hand to stop Chu Wan and continued to say. After Chu Wan stopped, he asked in confusion: "Wan'er, who is he who you are talking about? Since you know who he is, why don't you lend it to him yourself?"

The confused Chu Changfeng thought that the person Chu Wan mentioned was a man, but he didn't know that Chu Wan was talking about "her" rather than "him".

"It's Zhang Jing!"

Chu Wan lowered her head and pursed her lips. She hesitated for a long time before she whispered the name of "her".

"Zhang Jing?"

Chu Changfeng was stunned. Judging from his expression, he obviously knew who Zhang Jing was.

"The woman who has that kind of relationship with your dad?"

As soon as he asked this question, Chu Changfeng immediately saw Chu Wan's face turned gloomy. Seeing that Chu Wan's face became as gloomy as every time he heard this name, Chu Changfeng immediately regretted it and scolded himself for not opening any pot and carrying it.

However, for the sake of Chu Wan's relationship with that woman, Chu Changfeng couldn't help but persuade again: "Wan'er, are you still unable to let go? Your father told you that he hadn't interacted with that woman for a long time, and your mother has been dead for six years. How long do you have to hate her? Moreover, your mother's death has nothing to do with her, you know that..."

"grandfather!"

Chu Wan suddenly raised her voice and interrupted Chu Changfeng's words. Her face was colder than before, and she said, "Are you willing to lend me a loan? If you don't want to, forget it!"

Chu Wan looked at Chu Changfeng with a cold face and her eyes irritated. She was about to turn around and leave if she didn't say anything like her. When Chu Changfeng saw it, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It's been six years, and every time she advised her, she was so irritable. At this moment, Chu Changfeng shook his head sadly and said, "Okay! I'll ask your dad to lend it for you."
Chapter completed!