Samia also turned to look at Chu Xiangyun. She was waiting for her scale to close on its own, "This scale is so fragile... it can't even bear the gift of the goddess."
"...Are you talking about your spiritual power?"
Samia closed her eyes piously, "Everything we have is a gift from the goddess, including spiritual power."
"..." Chu Xiangyun turned her head. She was probably the only one in this classroom who had never operated her own scale. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.
Before she opened her mouth, she heard Samia whisper: "Shh, the teacher is here."
This scene always feels a bit familiar...
Lian Wenying stood at the door of the classroom and glanced around. She seemed to be well aware of the atmosphere just now, but she pretended not to know.
"I forgot to mention that it is forbidden to use your weapons in the spiritual arts class."
"I know that some students are very good at using weapons to transmit spiritual power-" Her eyes flashed across the classmate who tried to stab the scale with his knife. The man hid the knife behind his back in a guilty conscience.
"But you are too familiar with your weapons, so you cannot achieve the purpose of simply training your spiritual power."
After saying that, she suddenly looked at Chu Xiangyun again.
"And you, Chu Xiangyun. You are not allowed to take off your blindfold."
I was called on by the teacher alone.
Chu Xiangyun's heart jumped subconsciously. She blinked, ignoring the secretly sympathetic and curious looks from her classmates, and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
Lian Wenying then left. Before leaving, she glanced at the classmate at the door with an incomprehensible look. Although she didn't say a word, she frightened the classmate so much that he immediately sat up and pretended to be looking at the scale seriously.
She curled her lips, and the sound of leaving footsteps stepped on the hearts of everyone in the classroom. This time, no one dared to speak anymore, everyone was playing with their own scales.
Chu Xiangyun held his face and looked at the spiritual weapon in front of him. If he didn't use his eyes to observe, then he could only rely on his feelings?
The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit chaotic. Chu Xiangyun carried the scale and walked to the empty back window, not caring about the peeping eyes from around him.
She placed the scale on the windowsill, closed her eyes, and first touched the downward-sloping side with her hand.
The spiritual power here is firmly fixed. No matter how much spiritual power is input into it, it will always be lost, and it is impossible to absorb the spiritual power. But through the feelings during this process, Chu Xiangyun has a vague understanding of this.
Vague guess.
She finally started her first attempt, as if carelessly, moving a little to the other side——
The scale suddenly changed its direction and fell heavily.
However, just before it seemed to be unable to withstand the spiritual power and was about to break into pieces, it suddenly stopped. However, the slightly swaying arc struck the hearts of all those who paid attention.
The scale finally stopped at one position and remained motionless. Even though a breaking sound seemed to be heard at the next moment, it was still intact.
Some students couldn't help but want to come over and ask, but they were stopped by others because Chu Xiangyun, who did all this, was bowing his head in deep thought.
"Is it still too much?"
Chu Xiangyun murmured to himself, then pressed the other side, and the scale returned to its original state.
Little by little, little by little...
She muttered silently in her mind, slowly outputting her spiritual power, and saw the scale slowly tilting down. However, this process was quite long, and many students withdrew their gaze and continued their attempts.
Only one person was still looking here, and she even walked over quietly. As if she was afraid of disturbing Chu Xiangyun, her steps were as light as a cat.
Just before she got close to Chu Xiangyun and saw Tian Ping's condition clearly, she heard the other person's words.
"alright."
"Okay?" she repeated in disbelief, her tone slightly raised, then walked quickly to Chu Xiangyun, and looked at the scale with her eyes.
——Exactly the same as what Lian Wenying demonstrated.
"How did you do it?" she asked impatiently, speaking as fast as a cannon.
Chu Xiangyun looked at the man and was about to speak when the bell rang. She looked stern, picked up the scale and was about to leave, but was blocked by the other party.
"Tell me, how did you do it?"
"..." Chu Xiangyun scanned the surrounding area and found that many students had gathered around her, as if they were surrounding her. Samia waved her hands from the outside with more than enough energy.
There are so many people... I feel like I can't beat them.
Chu Xiangyun sighed and glanced at the person opposite him sadly.
"Pei Yang, do it again and show me."
Pei Yang took out her scale and input her spiritual power - everyone was surprised to find that her scale did not break, but kept shaking, unable to find a balance point.
"It's too fast." Chu Xiangyun said.
"What?"
"I said you input spiritual power too fast." Chu Xiangyun also pressed her own scale, and she seemed to be gradually getting more comfortable with it, "As long as we output a little bit of our spiritual power, the scale will not be able to bear it.
"
"You need to forget how you felt when you used the weapon, and just like when you first used your spirit, just a little slower."
As Chu Xiangyun narrated, the scale in her hand slowly tilted, and finally reached balance again.
This time it was faster than her first attempt.
Pei Yang nodded thoughtfully and stepped out of the way.
Chu Xiangyun looked at the crowd who were still standing there. The students instantly separated a path for her, and Zhou Mei was among them. Her eyes looked sparkling.
This scene... seems a bit familiar.
Chu Xiangyun nodded to Samia, then walked quickly to the door of the classroom and left in a hurry.
She must arrive at the library today!
*
Chu Xiangyun stood in front of the door of the teaching building and took out... a folded map from his pocket with a serious look on his face.
She has decided to treat this item as a must-have item like a bow and arrow. She should carry it with her and never forget it.
Chu Xiangyun unfolded the map and unexpectedly found that the teaching building and the library were quite far away. In order to prevent her from being distracted by the various spiritual powers on the road, she tied the cloth around her eyes tighter, as if
What resolution to make.
Following the route indicated on the map, Chu Xiangyun set foot on the road to the library.
Perhaps all her bad luck had been used up, but she didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. No one jumped out suddenly or was fighting.
When Chu Xiangyun successfully arrived at the door of the library, she even felt a little incredible.
The library of Lingxiao Mansion doesn't look like anything special. It is a magnificent and huge building. Just looking at the appearance, you can tell that it must contain a huge collection of books.
Chu Xiangyun took a deep breath, looked around cautiously, and then stepped in.
The first feeling you get when you walk into the library is silence. Apart from the sound of turning pages, the only sound left here is Chu Xiangyun's footsteps.
She couldn't help but slow down her steps, looked at the librarian sitting beside her, and said softly: "I want to find a book about the history of the founding of the school."
The administrator was very satisfied with her attitude and pointed in one direction with a gentle voice.
"That's it."
Chu Xiangyun nodded to express his gratitude to her, and then walked in the direction pointed by the other party.