When I got home, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Yichen's mother Mo Xi had already prepared the meal. She just came out of the kitchen and saw Su Yichen back. She smiled and said: "Yichen came back in time. I was just about to call you. Today.
I've been out for a day, and I already know that you haven't come back."
"Mom, look what you said, why don't I come back?" Su Yichen walked to the dining table with a playful smile: "Hey, isn't this because I'm so cute? Mom should have cooked the meal, and I'll be back as soon as I can.
Come on." Su Yichen chuckled, picked up the chopsticks and started cooking.
Mo Xi opened Su Yichen's hand, rolled her eyes at him, and scolded him with a smile: "You are a talkative and glib guy. Go and wash your hands before eating. I have talked about you so many times, why don't you have a better memory?"
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"Yes! Sir!" Su Yichen quickly stood up, pretended to give a military salute, and ran to the bathroom.
After dinner, at around seven o'clock, Su Yichen said hello to Mo Xi and returned to his room.
After locking the door, Su Yichen saw the schoolbag thrown in the corner. With a thought, the spiritual mark appeared on his eyebrows, and the schoolbag instantly appeared in Su Yichen's hand.
"Haha! Don't tell me, this ability is really useful! It's so cool!" Su Yichen threw his schoolbag aside, waving his arms excitedly, with excitement on his face: "From now on, I will bid farewell to the ranks of ordinary people, and truly have
I have superpowers! The important mission of safeguarding world peace is about to be entrusted to me! Hahaha! For my mission, practice, practice! Practice hard!"
Su Yichen kicked off his shoes, flew onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and prepared to practice.
"Ding dong!"
At this time, Su Yichen's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Jiang Mingxuan.
"Lao Su and Lao Tao, have you had dinner? Don't forget your homework in your happiness, otherwise the homeroom teacher will get mad the day after tomorrow. Mr. Liang is just joking, you two are not taking it seriously, are you?
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This is a group just created by Jiang Mingxuan. There are three of them plus Liang Mingfu in it.
At this time, Liang Mingfu also burst into laughter and made a wicked smile.
Tao Weixiao: "I'll go! How could I take it seriously! I just simply forgot!"
"Ditto!"
The excitement in Su Yichen's heart disappeared immediately. After chatting with them in the group for a few words, he got out of bed with a sigh, picked up his schoolbag, and started doing homework with a grimace.
"Everything about protecting world peace is bullshit! You'd better finish your homework and practice as soon as possible! You miserable student party!"
Although he was not happy in his heart, under the temptation of practicing psychic abilities, Su Yichen stayed up from seven o'clock to ten o'clock before finishing his homework.
Su Yichen turned over and fell on the bed, stretching heavily.
"My whole body is sore, I'm really exhausted!"
Turning his head while speaking, Su Yichen saw the pamphlet thrown beside the bed and copied it in his hand.
The booklet is very thin, with four traditional Chinese characters written on the cover - A Brief History of Psychic Power.
Su Yichen opened it and looked at it. The fonts inside were also traditional Chinese characters, which should have been written in modern times.
There is not much content in the book. It records the initial birth of psykers. It is written in a very mysterious way, almost like a myth.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there was no so-called Lost Ghost Realm. The Lost were born in the human world. They were stronger than any other race, but they had no intelligence, were bloodthirsty and violent.
They slaughtered the creatures of the human world wantonly, causing the human world to be littered with corpses, rivers of blood, and mournful cries.
At that time, humans had no means to deal with the lost. They could only desperately live in the shadows and linger in the darkness to preserve the fire of the human race.
However, God was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see human beings wiped out, so he gave him divine power.
There are twelve abilities in total including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness, spirit, and space, which are put into the world. Those with outstanding talents can awaken the power of spiritual energy.
After awakening their psychic powers, the human race began to launch a counterattack. However, these people were distributed all over the world. Although they had some achievements, compared to the general environment, the results were very little.
The base of the Lost is too large, and among them there are many who are capable of fighting to the heavens.
As a result, the leaders of psykers from all over the world gathered together and founded the Psychic Guild to fight against the enemy together.
Later, the human race stood firm and fought against the lost ones.
Although the human race is no longer afraid of the Lost, they are still unable to kill them all, which gives the psykers a headache.
Until a powerful person with space psychic energy appeared, and he discovered a world adjacent to the human world. The powerful person used his own power to forcibly transfer most of the lost people to that world. This is what later generations will say.
Known as the Lost Ghostland.
After that, the Psyker Guild launched a massive campaign to suppress the remaining Lost Ones. After the Lost Ones died, the Psyker Guild all chose to hide in the world. Until now, there are no traces of Psychic activity in the world.
After Su Yichen read it, he couldn't help but be speechless: "Good guy, is this space psychic so powerful?"
In addition to recording this mythical story, the booklet is just a brief description of the Psychic Guild and the Lost Ghost Realm, without any important information.
"This brief history is really concise." Su Yichen complained, threw the booklet aside, and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate.
Today when I was chatting with Tao Weixiao in the Lost Ghost Realm, I watched Jiang Mingxuan kill the Lost. Although he didn't care about his lack of attack ability, how could he be willing to be mediocre in his heart.
Just like Jiang Mingxuan said, the spiritual energy in the human world is very thin, and compared to killing the lost, cultivating is simply a world away.
However, Su Yichen was not in a hurry, and while slowly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, he carefully felt his own power.
"space!"
Su Yichen shouted in his heart, a psychic mark appeared between his eyebrows, and the space within ten meters around him slowly fluctuated in response to Su Yichen.
Su Yichen's heart moved, and the textbook on the desk instantly appeared in his hand, and then the textbook flashed back to its original place.
"Why can I only move dead objects? Old Man Liang can move himself. Am I too weak now? Forget it, let's think about how to have attack methods. I remember that day in the Lost Ghost Realm..."
Su Yichen searched his memory carefully in his mind. After seeing Yi Mengya's death, he awakened his spiritual power, but at the same time he also fell into a state of rage. His memory was intermittent and very blurry.
"At that time, there was a feeling of being in harmony with the space. There was not as much of a barrier as now. I integrated myself into the space, just like a fish entering water..."
Carefully recalling the feeling of using psychic energy when he ran away in his mind, Su Yichen gradually emptied his mind and body.
After about an hour of touching, Su Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the phone with his left hand and threw it into the air. At the same time, Su Yichen held the phone in the air with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Space! Confinement!"
As the words fell, the mobile phone flying in the air suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.
Su Yichen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He jumped up and down on the bed dancing and venting his excitement!
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door, which startled Su Yichen. The spiritual energy still swimming in his body suddenly accidentally strayed from the meridians. This shocked Su Yichen again, and he hurriedly calmed down to guide the spiritual energy.
Back to the crystal core.
Withdrawing his spiritual power, the mobile phone suspended in the air fell to the ground with a 'clack'. Su Yichen hurriedly bent down to pick it up, only to feel a warmth flowing out of his nose. He stretched out his hand and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
