Yang Fan is actually not unfamiliar with the space of consciousness. In "Savior", he has gone in the space of Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness in Rongcheng countless times. That is truly vast and boundless, and there is no end at a glance.

With a thought, he familiarly immersed his mind in his spatial sea of ​​consciousness, looked around curiously, and looked at how huge his 10,000 square kilometers of space of consciousness was.

However, the moment he entered his own sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Fan began to feel a little disappointed.

His sea of ​​consciousness could actually see the end at a glance.

Although it was very vague, he did see the solidified barrier at the edge of the space, which was completely different from Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness in Rongcheng.

Ten thousand square kilometers is that big?

Yang Fan curled his lips disgusted, feeling dissatisfied. He had just felt a little bit of confidence that he wanted to float up and landed again. Compared with himself in the game, he seemed to be more than a little bit behind himself in reality.

However, when I think that I am already a level 3 spiritual thought master in the game, with an extremely powerful mental power and a stronger spiritual will, the space of the sea of ​​consciousness will naturally expand accordingly.

After all, the space of consciousness is not static. It will gradually expand outward and become larger as the individual's spiritual power increases.

Yang Fan has just awakened now. When his mental power reaches the level of a third-level spiritual mind master, perhaps this sea of ​​consciousness will become endless.

"Ten thousand square kilometers is ten thousand square kilometers, you shouldn't be too greedy."

"Think about those who initially have only one hundred square kilometers of consciousness space, or even less than one hundred square kilometers, 10,000 square kilometers are not small."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart instantly balanced and his mood became more happy.

He has been a waste of martial arts for eighteen years, and now he has transformed himself into a state of mind, awakening his spiritual power and showing his super spiritual talent. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Huh? Why does it seem like there is something in the sea water?"

Inadvertently, Yang Fan glanced at the eyes and suddenly found that something seemed to be appearing in the sea water where his feet were floating.

Yang Fan let out a light ejaculation, quickly lowered his head and looked at it. It seemed that something was really hidden in the sea water, fluctuating and fluctuating with the turbulence of the sea water.

Yang Fan wondered: "Can you still raise fish in this sea of ​​spiritual consciousness?"

Haven't heard of it?

This is his sea of ​​consciousness, not the real sea, how could something else appear?

Yang Fan leaned into his lower body and wanted to see more carefully, but the sea water was completely out of his control. With his current mentality, he could not even control a bowl of sea water, let alone want to separate or dive into the sea water.

Lying on the surface of the sea water, Yang Fan felt it carefully and could only vaguely see two huge objects floating in the sea water nearly a hundred meters below the sea water.

"this……"

After looking closely for a while, Yang Fan showed a look of surprise and incredible expression on his face. He seemed to be a little sure what the two under the sea were.

"It does look like Xiaohua and Dahei, but how is this possible? Shouldn't they only exist in the game? Why are they also in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Yang Fan couldn't believe it. From his appearance and general outline, he could roughly judge that the two black shadows in the sea water were indeed very similar to those of Xiaohua and Dahei, the two pets.

But this is unscientific!

The game is a game after all. Even if he really travels through time, there is no reason why the pets in the game can follow him.

In an instant, Yang Fan even began to wonder if all this was his own hallucination, whether he really had virtual network dependence, and he could no longer tell whether he was in a virtual game or in reality.

The spirit trembled, Yang Fan's consciousness returned. In front of him, Cheng Xuegan, Zhang Fengyu and Chen Xin were still in a state of dementia, and they still did not wake up from Yang Fan's hypnosis.

Seeing them made Yang Fan once again confirm that everything in front of him was real and that the system did exist. The effect of the Five Finger Hypnosis is still in front of him.

If all this was imagined by him, how should the three people in front of him really hypnotized? He had never learned any hypnosis before.

"Tiger King, Black Lion Dog!"

Yang Fan muttered softly, and the cat and dog were all people with extraordinary potential. One had the power to become a emperor and the other had the ability to swallow the sky. If they could really bring them to reality, they would really be against the will of heaven!

However, his current strength is insufficient and his mental consciousness is too weak, so he is not enough to explore the sea water to release the two phantoms, and he can only sigh.

"Maybe, only when my mental power is strong enough can I truly summon them. Now I am not enough to control the existence above the fourth-level demon general."

Yang Fan gave himself energy in his heart. Compared to himself in the game, he is indeed much weaker in reality.

With his pitiful mental power now, let alone a level 4 demon general, even the most ordinary level 1 demon beast is difficult to control.

After all, it's still too weak!

Yang Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He is no longer the same as before. With a system in hand, as long as he is willing to work hard, it will not be difficult to improve his own strength.

In the game, Yang Fan was able to climb from scratch and climb all the way in just over ten days, directly pushing his cultivation to the first level of a martial artist, and his mental power even reached the level of a third-level spiritual mind master. It was extremely awesome.

Now the road to promotion is going to be repeated again. Yang Fan is confident that he can do better. He will definitely be able to improve his martial arts and mental power to a level far beyond Yang Fan in the game before the college entrance examination.

A minute later, Yang Fan got up and came out of the clinic room. The attending doctor Cheng Xuegan personally smiled and sent him out of the door of the clinic: "Student Yang Fan, all this is a misunderstanding. I have been diagnosed. You are indeed not affected by the virtual illusion, nor have you suffered from the virtual network dependence. Now you can go back to class with peace of mind!"

"Thank you, Dr. Cheng!" Yang Fan shook hands with Cheng Xuegan thanked him.

Then the two waved their hands to say goodbye. As soon as Yang Fan took two steps, Cheng Xuegan immediately returned to normal afterwards. He looked at the next student to be treated with a serious look and said indifferently: "Next!"

"Here's here!" A nurse led the student who was responsible to get up and walked towards the clinic.

Zhang Fengyu began to take the pulse of the students, Cheng Xuegan sat next to him and watched carefully, and nurse Chen Xin also came out of the clinic and continued her job of receiving new students.

Yang Fan looked back and showed a faint smile on his face. The diagnosis and treatment continued, and everything seemed to have returned to normal. No one remembered that he had performed hypnosis in the diagnosis and treatment room. He is still just an ordinary senior high school student.

Even if he continues to be the name of "South China Shame", Yang Fan is unwilling to be the target of the people across the country to watch. He shoots the first bird. Even if his mental power is about to be exposed sooner or later, he doesn't want to be the first one.

No matter when, making a fortune in silence is the king. What he needs most now is not to show off, but to improve his strength as soon as possible.

In the future, whether it is Beijing Wuhan University or Federal Wuhan University, you must have enough strength to have hope of entering.

"Fatty, go!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of An Sheng's eyes. An Sheng shook his spirit and woke up, "What's wrong? Yang Fan, you have finished reading? What did the doctor say, is there any problem?"

Yang Fan glanced at the fat man speechlessly and said, "Is there any problem? Didn't you see them all just now? You pretended to be furious in front of me. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

The snap of Yang Fan just made just a very normal crisp sound, and he didn't use any energy at all, nor did he use any skills to awaken hypnosis. However, this fat man recovered naturally. Do you think it's magical or not?

An Sheng looked confused: "Yang Fan, what are you saying? Why am I confused? I can't understand at all!"

"Forget it if you don't understand." Yang Fan said: "Now, no one has any little secrets these days. I will keep this matter secret for you. I hope you don't have a big tongue, otherwise I won't blame me for being unethical and pushing you to block the disaster."

"I believe that a martial arts waste who has just awakened his mental power will definitely not be more topical than a martial arts waste who is already a first-level spiritual master."

An Sheng's mouth twitched unconsciously and said dryly: "What mental awakening, what level of spiritual thought master, Afan, what nerves are you experiencing?"

"Since you're fine, let's go back. Today's first class is a practical martial arts class that is yellow-skinned. If you're late, you will inevitably be beaten up!"

As he said that, An Sheng reached out and pulled Yang Fan and left. The class time was about to come. Huang Zhong might be in the martial arts classroom now.

Yang Fan smiled slightly. An Sheng is quite good at acting. He has been with this guy for three years, but he never knew that he was actually a spiritual psychic.

In fact, if Yang Fan had not suddenly awakened his mental power and his mental sense had increased several times just now, he might have been kept in the dark.

This guy is simply a drama artist.

I just don’t know why he was willing to be called out for three years, nor was he willing to show his spiritual talent, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

I have never seen him cheat anyone, and after pretending to be a pig for so many years, isn't he afraid that he will really become a pig? Judging from his current body shape, it's almost no different from a pig.

The two of them were very fast and in just about two minutes, they rushed to the martial arts classroom of their martial arts class today.

The moment they stepped into the classroom, the class ringtones on campus also rang.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Seeing that the head teacher Huang Zhong was looking at them with a bad look, they smiled awkwardly, and then returned to their position carefully.

"Okay, since all the classmates are here, I will hit the Manniu Fist that I just gave you last Monday."

Huang Zhong clapped his hands and attracted all the students' attention to him. Zheng Sheng said: "Although Manniu Fist is only a mortal-level martial arts, the attack power and penetration it exudes are the top of all mortal-level martial arts. When you practice it to a high level, you will see a punch. The Manniu will not be inferior to those who are just starting out."

"I have explained the key points of action last time, and the specific action routes have been sent to your smart brain terminal, so I will only call it once this time to give you a demonstration."

"Students must pay attention and study hard. Never give up on themselves like some students. Every day, they only know how to cover their heads and sleep, and waste their good time!"

Hearing Huang Zhong's words, Yang Fan and An Sheng, who had just sat down in the back row, were guilty and owed their butts. Can this yellow skin be killed without hitting them before class?

If you can learn it well, who is willing to go to bed in class?

Really, I don’t know how to understand the pain of these poor students at all.

An Sheng curled his lips dissatisfiedly, lowered his head cross-legged, ready to sleep forever. Anyway, Huang Zhong turned a blind eye even if he saw them sleeping. As long as they did not disturb other more talented classmates in class, Huang Zhong was too lazy to pay attention to them.

At this time, Yang Fan sat upright, his eyes wide open, and he stared at Huang Zhong with a very serious expression, which attracted An Sheng and several other classmates around him to look at him.

What was the stimulation of "South China Shame" today? He actually wanted to listen to the class carefully?!
Chapter completed!