Chapter 698 Progress in the Spiritual Healing Department

  Others blindly compare with each other, don’t you know what your own in Class A1? Jiang Qiuqiu still walks through the back door...

  Is her endurance a bit short of not engaging in medium armor? Why don't I take a look at this group of people who can kill the Quartet by relying on others to open light armor?

   knows that one leaf is blind?

People in    and Qiuqiu in the same class can see her efforts very well, and they have been speaking and cheering for Jiang Qiuqiu in the circle.

   Jiang Qiuqiu didn't care about the ups and downs outside.

  Two-line learning itself is very tiring and complicated, and doing this...who has that leisurely mind?

  She is unswervingly learning what she wants to learn.

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  It was another morning with theory class, Jiang Qiuqiu packed up and went to the professor’s apartment.

  The weather is getting hotter, Jiang Qiuqiu has changed from wearing long sleeves to short sleeves. She has been learning to heal her mental power for more than two months.

  The day before yesterday, she officially spent nearly 8 hours in front of Dean Zhu, crushing half of her mental strength into a silk thread, and simultaneously demonstrated her recent learning achievements.

  I wish the dean a great joy.

   bluntly: "Qiuqiu, your strength lies not only in your talent, but also in your aura."

   "When I was your age, I couldn't compare with you."

   "You have become a qualified spiritual healer." It's just a lower level.

  After the successful formal entry, Dean Zhu started the next stage of training for Jiang Qiuqiu, physical training.

  It’s impossible for light to do these simple things. To truly become a top healer, you must master your own way.

  In other words, in the next class, Jiang Qiuqiu has to cook.

  Originally, I wished the dean to go to him. Jiang Qiuqiu thought for a while and said that he would stay in the small house Mrs. Al left for him.

  Anywhere, I wish the dean won’t bother with this. So, the place where the two of them will attend classes has changed from the office of the Department of Mental Healing to the professor’s apartment.

  There are a lot of ingredients here.

  Practice this, there are very few restrictions, just cook as usual.

  But be careful, don’t have an empty head, be happy at all times, and control your mental power to transform it into healing spiritual power.

  To control your own frequency, increase the output and reduce the spillage——

  At present, Jiang Qiuqiu has done a good job except for the first point to keep happy, but he can't do anything else.

   "Too scattered!"

   "Look at this room, you can feel it, your mental power is everywhere."

   "Don't you feel bad?" Dean Zhu shook his head, "This is useless mental power and wasted."

   "Don't slow down deliberately, you will be distracted, and distraction will affect the effect."

   Dean Zhu’s voice has become the BGM for Jiang Qiuqiu’s cooking.

  Finally, the meal is ready.

  It's tasting time again.

  The taste of the dishes, I wish Dean does not comment.

after all--

  The dishes were just on the table, the plate (——————) was so big, and then it quickly became (-) like this.

  I wish the dean’s hand to lower his chopsticks quickly and eat quickly. He was a slacker and lived by drinking nutrient solution every day. Now...

I swallowed a sip of beef with soy sauce, and the cheeks were fragrant: "This is not good, the healing power is too loose, we have tested your healing power... It is full, this beef does not have that degree, and you are 50% useless. arrive."

  The chopsticks were thrown at the pork cutlet on the other side. It was squeaky squeaky and fragrant. It made people eat most of the bowl of rice. I wish the dean took a breath, "This is not good either."

   "Did you get distracted while doing this? Why doesn't it feel as good as the last one." He said as he used his chopsticks frantically.

  (End of this chapter)