Leveling Up From Push-Ups
Chapter 131

One's Own Goal

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The moonlight falls quietly on Mountain Forest.

Thick mist spread and surrounded the Old Building, a building lit with lights in the dark night.

On the 7th floor of the building, the corridor was dark and quiet, and there was no sound.

Only one room with the door number "Truth and Meditation Co-cultivation Society" revealed the light.

In the office, two figures were leaning against the table, discussing matters in a low voice.

One of them was a middle-aged man, wearing white clothes and looking thin.

It was Mentor Chen who guided Fang Cheng and Meditation in their practice.

Sitting behind the desk is an old man with a fat body and wrinkles on his face.

He frowned, looking worried, and murmured to himself:

"In this current situation, we are surrounded on all sides. It would be great if President could recover as soon as possible and come back in time..."

Then he raised his head and suddenly asked:

"How have the recent batch of students performed?"

Seeing the other party mention this, Mentor Chen replied:

"It's very common. There is one young man who may be worthy of training, and there are two other people who are worthy of further observation."

"Is it worth spending so much resources just for observation and training?"

The old man looked dissatisfied and said in a serious tone:

"Jiandong, Sea Festival is coming soon. We have to speed up preparations. I always have an ominous premonition..."

Mentor Chen, who was called "Jiandong", hesitated for a moment and said:

"Teacher, we do have too few manpower now, but trying to find qualified people among ordinary people is tantamount to digging for gold in the sand."

"It's okay if it doesn't work. We don't want companions. We can barely make up for them. As long as we get through this difficulty, we can ignore everything else."

The old man's attitude was very firm, and then he ordered:

"Tomorrow you go to Town to find Little Chen to find a solution. After all, this time is not just our problem, the Whole Yong'an Island may also be Encounter Danger."

Chen Jiandong was slightly silent after hearing this.

The Little Chen the teacher said was actually his Grandfather.

He is also the patriarch of the Yong'an Island clan with the largest surname, Chen. He is a man of great integrity and high prestige in the local area.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to involve Grandfather.

Just...

When his eyes fell on the wrinkled skin of the teacher's face and the vaguely revealed Gray-Green Cuticle.

Chen Jiandong's pupils shrank slightly, then nodded;

"Okay."

Seeing this, the old man knocked on the table with his thick knuckles in satisfaction.

Training Camp Building The lights on the lower floors are bright, and many people are not asleep yet.

Within Room 315.

"Wow, Meditation feels really good!"

In Dormitory, after taking a hot bath, Pan Wendi rubbed her hair with a bath towel and expressed her emotions:

"It seems that I really came to the right place this time. No wonder my cousin always advises me to practice Meditation when I have nothing to do, saying that it can unlock wisdom and become smarter."

He stood in front of Mirror, bent his arms, and showed off his bulging biceps.

Then he looked at Fang Cheng who was lying on the bed with the Ippon detective novel in his hand:

"Xiao Ma, do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce my cousin to you? She has a sweet voice and a good figure. I guarantee you won't be able to take your eyes away when you see her."

Fang Cheng looks like he is reading, but he is actually thinking about something.

Suddenly he raised his head and asked him:

"Didn't you discover any new secrets in class Meditation today?"

Pan Wendi was stunned for a moment when he heard this:

"When you say that, I think of a lot of doubts."

Then he touched his chin like Sherlock Holmes and analyzed it carefully:

"That Mentor named Chen, I always feel that he smiles fakely and has no personal emotions at all, which is questionable."

"There is also the Quiet Cultivation Hall. After entering, the Aura Field is completely different from the outside. The lights on the dome seem to be inlaid with gems. It is not like ordinary organizations can afford such a big deal."

Fang Cheng nodded and then asked:

"When you were doing Meditation practice, did you have any unique experiences, such as seeing or hearing some abnormal phenomena?"

Pan Wendi scratched his head:

"I felt so comfortable that I wanted to sleep. When I woke up, except for the numbness in my legs, my whole body felt as if I had had a bone massage."

Seeing that he was acting quite normal, Fang Cheng did not continue to ask.

After the two chatted casually for a few words, they turned off the lights and took a rest.

Maybe it was because I went out to play for half a day today, and when I came back, I took another Meditation class.

Pan Wendi fell asleep quickly and slept soundly, snoring slightly as he breathed in and out.

Fang Cheng Lie on your side and listen for a while.

Seeing that he was already asleep, he got up from the bed, sat cross-legged with his legs and closed his eyes Breath Regulation.

Prepare to practice Meditation late at night, just to confirm the situation again.

About two hours later.

In the darkness, Fang Cheng opened his bright eyes and looked at Prompt Information emerging in front of him.

[Meditation Experience+1]

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

Then click on Character Panel to check the growth of Spirit Attribute.

[You successfully complete a deep Meditation, your spirit will increase by 0.01]

After two hours of meditation Meditation, the effect was actually improved 10 times compared to eight hours of sleep before.

You must know that Fang Cheng and now Spirit Attribute are as high as 40 points.

In addition to practicing mental skills such as concentration and Speed Reading, normal sleep or other activities have almost no beneficial effect.

Fang Cheng blinked and could feel that his current mental state was indeed very good.

The only dissatisfaction is that the improvement speed of Skill Experience is a bit too slow.

Two hours of practice only added 1 point of experience.

The main reason for this lies in Fang Cheng himself.

Even if you leave that rather weird Quiet Cultivation Hall.

Fang Cheng can still sense the blue space and the distant and huge Phantom during the Meditation process.

With the idea of prevention in mind, every time Meditation progresses to the depths, it will automatically wake up to avoid the risk of consciousness becoming addicted.

This also caused the Meditation process to be intermittent, and the experience improvement speed became very slow.

Although Mentor did not talk about the "specific goals" and "guidance methods" mentioned by Lin Chuqiao in class.

But Fang Cheng already had some suspicion in his mind as to what the so-called "target" actually meant.

That mysterious and unknown Phantom may be the purpose of the "Truth and Meditation Co-cultivation Society" members practicing Meditation, the end of life they hope to approach and reach, right?

Of course, this is their "goal", not the "goal" Fang Cheng wants to pursue.

Fang Cheng doesn't like the feeling of not being able to fully control Self-Awareness.

For this reason, I would rather give up the opportunity to obtain the powerful power Awakening.

"Although I'm not a genius, with the help of Panel, I can still grow even if I practice a little slower."

As for how to create One's Own Goal?

Fang Cheng has no idea at the moment. Let's wait and think about it after listening to Mentor's lecture later.

While I was thinking, I suddenly heard a strange and familiar voice coming from the corridor.

Pat--

It looked like someone was wearing rubber shoes filled with water and stepping on the floor.

About ten seconds passed.

Pat--

There was another falling sound.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but frown slightly and cast his eyes toward the door like lightning.

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