All Stars Are My Food Fans

"The only way to practice spiritual power you currently have is spiritual power meditation, right?"

"This one focuses on practicing to restore the speed of mental power. Now I will teach you one that focuses on practicing the strength of healing mental power and the speed of transformation."

"You are using food as a carrier, so every time you cook, if you deliberately instill healing spiritual power into the dishes, will the speed of cooking slow down?"

"Yes." Jiang Qiuqiu nodded, "It will affect my speed."

And the thicker you want to compress, the greater the impact on the speed.

"That's because you're not skilled at switching."

"The conversion is proficient, and the feeling of using healing mental power and using ordinary mental power to attack is the same."

"Okay, I'll start, first condense spiritual power, and then twist the spiritual power into healing spiritual power."

With that said, Zhu Tiansheng opened his eyes and stared at the spiritual power emanating from Jiang Qiuqiu's mind, "No, not silk threads."

"Condensed a little more."

"Or not."

"Stop for a moment and collect your mental power." After speaking, Zhu Tiansheng opened up his spiritual sea, "Qiuqiu, relax your spiritual sea, and I will take you to try it out."

The majestic spiritual power poured into his mind.

But paradoxically, it feels soft again.

Like a gust of wind, holding up the scattered healing spiritual power, Jiang Qiuqiu felt the power of Dean Zhu compressing, just like the noodle machine of later generations, pushing them out bit by bit...

Very thin lines float slowly.

A very magical rhythm appeared in my mind.

"Just like that."

"Start practicing when you have nothing to do, practice at least half an hour every day, you can practice in bed before going to bed, when you can pull all the mental power in your mind into this thin line at one time, you can control it like this I can control the healing spiritual power like my own hands.”

"I'm afraid it will take a long time..."

"certainly."

How could this become the lifelong friend of every spiritual healer if not long before.

After the demonstration, Jiang Qiuqiu repeated several times to practice silk thread, but without exception, all failed.

But Zhu Tiansheng was not surprised.

This practice method is actually very difficult. Basically, you don’t start learning until the second or third year of the junior year. After graduation, it is estimated that you will have a fluff, and you will learn it in a while.

Before the get out of class ended, Jiang Qiuqiu was unable to rub out such a thin thread of healing spiritual power as Dean Zhu demonstrated.

Then in the blink of an eye, it was half past five.

At this point, she was out of class. After saying goodbye to Dean Zhu, she took the hover car to the virtual computer room. Although she started a new class, her daily training could not be missed.

When the spirit sea was wide open, and when he used his mental power to control the mecha, Jiang Qiuqiu found that he was a little powerless today.

Did you use your mental power for too long in the afternoon?

The mecha training in the evening was not very good, but Jiang Qiuqiu still insisted on gritting his teeth. It was past eight o’clock when he left here. There was no natural food for sale in the cafeteria. Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it and went to the professor's apartment.

Generally, if you go to sleep directly at this time, you will definitely be in a bad state tomorrow.

But after eating a meal you make yourself, you can relieve a lot.

After entering the room and seeing the vegetables in the refrigerator and the pots in the kitchen, Jiang Qiuqiu's mood relaxed again.

There were some dishes left over last time, but today I have a short time, so I won't make such complicated things.

Get some fried milk and stir fry two side dishes in a whole pot.

The fire was turned on and the pot was heated. Jiang Qiuqiu looked at the lively fire, and suddenly remembered the spiritual cohesion that Dean Zhu mentioned in the afternoon.

If you condense your spiritual power into a purer form and transform it into a purer form, you will get a purer healing spiritual power.

Want to try it?

This kind of thing has a lot of load, so she didn't dare to cook too complicated dishes, so she tried it while frying the milk.

She tried agglomeration.

It really is that the steel-like will is about to collapse, and the already painful head hurts even more because of the delicate things. The rib of the forehead is one by one.

But it had already started, and Jiang Qiuqiu had to endure it.

As time passed, Jiang Qiuqiu's eyelids, who were holding the shovel, began to flip up and down.

Drowsiness surged slightly.

She shook her head, finished her meal quickly, washed the dishes, and the satiety and energy of the food kept her slightly awake. She packed the food in the incubator and quickly ran to the dormitory.

She shared some delicious food with her roommate. She went to take a bath by herself, and when she came out, she felt a little dizzy, so she put on a mental recovery helmet and prepared to sit under it for a while, waiting for a wave of mental power conversion before going to bed.

...

"Qiuqiu is still good?" Mengchun felt a little wrong, "Tingting, please call her, it's too late, the lights are going to be turned off, if Qiuqiu continues to wear a helmet to put her in sleep mode."

"Okay, let me call her."

"Qiuqiu? Qiuqiu?"

"……no response."

"Isn't she asleep?"

"Sit and fell asleep?" Several people lowered their voices, gathered around Jiang Qiuqiu, and found that she had indeed fallen asleep leaning against the cabinet.

She hadn't woken up after whispering a few words, Liu Tingting thought that she had taken a bath anyway, "I can't sit down and sleep, I'll take Qiuqiu to the bed."

They are all Mecha-type, and there is no saying that no one can afford them.

But what makes people feel more miraculous is that Jiang Qiuqiu actually didn't wake up after such a tossing.

"What is she doing today?"

"The class of the spiritual healing department is so tiring?"

"Be quiet, let's sleep too."

Jiang Qiuqiu sank into the darkness, and soon, she heard the sound of jingle bells again.

good night ~ chimi