125. Do You Mind If I Ask Someone To Overhaul The Instrument? (3)
Xue Fei and the others didn't see clearly how the nearly thousand iron beads passed through the glass walls and arrived at the end of the room safely.
No, actually they saw it clearly.
But the iron ball's speed was too fast.
No, it's actually not fast, because the flight trajectory of each iron ball is clear and followable.
but...
18,2...
But how on earth is it done!
They just can't figure it out.
It's like a magician standing in front of you and performing ~ a magic trick.
You can clearly see his every move, but you just don't understand...
How on earth did the coin roll through the bottom of the thick glass and into the palm of the magician's hand.
One reason, one feeling.
And what Lu Sheng just did can't be explained by magic.
That's magic!
God's magic!
The three of Xue Fei were completely dumbfounded.
In their minds, no matter what, they couldn't understand how those nearly a thousand iron beads passed through one after another intricate small holes within ten seconds.
Even small holes that are much smaller in diameter than iron balls.
But without touching the sensitive glass wall, reach the final destination.
If it is really according to the way Lu Sheng said, nearly a thousand iron beads, dozens of layers of glass walls, thousands of small holes...
This will be a huge and complicated calculation.
What a brilliant and subtle skill you have.
to do it?
they do not know.
only know.
Breathtaking.
The shock and shock caused by the scene they saw just now was too great.
It is so big that the three views are almost collapsed, and the brain is almost shut down.
The room fell into absolute silence for a full minute.
Then the young man in charge of the assessment was the first to wake up, turned around and ran out of the room without saying a word.
"Deng-deng-"
A figure passed through the office that had just subsided for a while.
He ran all the way to the door of the president's office.
"Bang bang bang!"
Desperately knock on the door.
"Come in."
Pushing open the door, an old man in his sixties, dressed like a retired veteran cadre, was sitting in front of the computer, staring straight at the computer screen.
He turned to look at the person who entered.
It's Xiao Zhou, what's the matter, you're in such a hurry..."
Turning around and continuing to stare at the computer, he muttered: "This one has a king bomb, there is a chance... there is a chance..."
The young man rushed to the old man like a gust of wind.
"President..."
He hesitated for a long time, his face turned red, but he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, if you have something to say slowly, smooth it out first...
What should I start with first?"
The old man looked at the cards on the screen, thinking to himself.
The young man took a deep breath, and seemed to have finally cleared up his thoughts a bit. He leaned into the old man's ear and said something quickly.
"boom!"
"King Fried!"
The old man's body shook suddenly, he pressed the mouse with his hand, and threw out a pair of king bombs.
Immediately, a pleasant notification sounded from the computer.
"You play cards really well!"
"It's an honor to be a teammate with someone like you!"
But the old man could no longer care about the coffee handed over by the landlord and the rotten eggs thrown by his teammates. He suddenly turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and asked incredulously, "Are you sure?"
The young man nodded solemnly: "President, you can directly adjust the monitoring.
The old man was about to operate the computer in a hurry, but he quickly dropped the mouse and stood up.
Shit, hurry up and take me to someone!"
The old man hurried out of the office, followed by the young man.
Seeing the old man come out, a group of people playing games, chatting and reading novels in the office area immediately stopped their entertainment activities like a mouse seeing a cat, and quickly returned to seriousness.
"The president has come out, I won't tell you first, it's not good to be seen by him..."
Even the woman on the phone put down the phone in a hurry, pretending to be serious about her work.
But the old man didn't have time to pay attention to them at all, and led the young man directly into the examination room.
As soon as the old man left, everyone in the office area immediately started talking.
"What's wrong with the president? It's not like this usually comes out?"
"I went to the examination room, did something happen in the examination room?"
"Who are the people who just went in for the assessment?"
"Did not notice…."
"Hey, it's none of our business, just keep going..."
After just a few minutes of seriousness, everyone continued to return to the original state, doing what they should do.
At this time, the old man was standing in the assessment room, looking at Lu Sheng who looked like a high school student in front of him, and questioned the young people around him suspiciously.
"is it him?"
"That's right."
The young man nodded vigorously.
"Give me a copy of the information."
The young man hastily handed over the assessment application form in his hand.
The old man glanced at the application form, put on a kind smile on his face, and said to Lu Sheng: "Mr. Lu Sheng, right? Level 4 Psychiatrist.
Listen to the staff of our association, you just..."
Jiang Yunnian pointed to the position of the glass wall, not knowing how to describe it for a while.
At this time, Lu Sheng took the initiative to say: "President Jiang, you came just in time, I am about to take the spiritual teacher assessment, it would be great if you can personally supervise.
Jiang Jinian smiled, nodded and said: "Of course, Mr. Lu, please go ahead. Xiao Zhou, help Mr. Lu with the assessment.
"yes."
The young man hurriedly responded.
This was the result Jiang Ji Nian most hoped to see.
Seeing is believing, this is the principle of life that he has always adhered to.
Lu Sheng walked up to the test instrument, put his hand on the hexagonal prism, glanced at the young man beside him, and said, "Can we start?"
"Okay."
The young man tightly held the pen and paper responsible for recording the results, and looked even more nervous than Lu Sheng, as if he was the one who was about to take the test.
But Xue Fei and the bald man had recovered from the previous shock and impact.
But he was shocked by Jiang Ji Nian's arrival.
President of the Psychiatrists Association.
Although it looks inconspicuous on the outside, it is the real deal, a super boss who stomps even the mayor of the capital city to kneel down.
Xue Fei had been to the association no less than seven or eight times before, but she had never met Jiang Ji Nian once.
This is the first time.
The four people in the room were all staring at the instrument in front of Lu Sheng, anticipating what kind of amazing value would jump out of it.
"good."
Lu Sheng received the affirmation of the youth, and began to slowly inject his spiritual power into the test crystal.
0…ask for flowers…………
To be honest, even Lu Sheng himself is very curious about his current mental power level.
It has been almost three months since the last test in Dongqingxue's office.
During this period, his mental power experienced several major breakthroughs.
It also includes the formation of the prototype of the master's will, the breakthrough of the Divine Illumination Pluto Sutra, etc.
He also wants to know what level he has reached now.
Or is it level three.
If it is still level three, how far is it from level four.
"drop----"
Accompanied by the light sound of the instrument, the breathing of several people in the room became tense.
Soon, two values popped up on the display.
"Mental strength: 435.87t
Spiritual Purity: 126.02"
The air defense siren sounded.
Of course, this is just an illusion of a few people, and the room is still quiet.
When the human brain is stimulated far beyond its ability to bear, it will produce symptoms such as tinnitus, deafness, and vertigo.
The young man in charge of the assessment and Xue Fei are currently in this state.
Bald men are slightly better off, just plain surprised.
The main reason is that he is not very clear about the specific meanings of these numbers.
It's just a feeling: Oh my god, the value is so high, it's hundreds of times mine...
Jiang Ji Nian should be the calmest one.
But the eyes also bulged out suddenly.
More than 400 mental strength, level 4 Psychiatrist?!
This value is even higher than him!
The key is that Lu Sheng looks so young, only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Then wait for him to see the purity of mental power.
Immediately....
"hiss"
There was a long gasp.
An extremely terrifying value.
The shock brought by the previous 400-plus mental strength is ten times, a hundred times greater!
Jiang Jinian's first reaction was...
impossible!
The instrument is broken!
As a fourth-level psychiatrist, Jiang Ji Nian was too aware of the meaning of a purity of more than a hundred spiritual powers.
What is the standard for the purity of spiritual power of the Psychiatrists Association for second-level Psychiatrists?
it's 1.
What is the standard of spiritual purity for a level 4 psychiatrist?
10.
That is to say, the young man in front of him who looks like a high school student has 126 times the purity of his spiritual power than that of an ordinary second-level psychiatrist.
He is a fourth-level psychiatrist, and his spiritual power is more than twelve times the purity.
what does this mean
This means that one spiritual power of Lu Sheng is equal to Jiang Ji Nian's twelve, or even more!
is it possible?
If it is a seventh-level psychiatrist, it is possible.
But if it's only level four...
The instrument is absolutely broken!
Jiang Jinian quickly calmed down, and then said to Lu Sheng with a serious face: "Mr. Lu, do you mind if I ask someone to overhaul the instrument?"
Lu Sheng seemed to have a normal reaction to Jiang Lingnian, he nodded casually and said, "Please go ahead.
Jiang Jinian nodded, then quickly walked to the entrance of the examination room, and shouted towards the office area: "Then who...Xiao Li, come here quickly."
Please, please, monthly ticket, flowers, thank you Dashi family.
