Lin Youde was stunned for a moment.

Then he asked inexplicably: "Lightsaberry? Am I?"

"Yes, your biggest problem is not that your psychic energy is too low, but that it lacks the means to exercise your psychic energy. Taking Lin Xiangzhi as an example, she can gradually improve her psychic energy as long as she opens the psychic shield for seven to eight hours a day. If you want to exercise in the same way, you can only do this-"

The instructor pulled out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, threw it into the air, and then used a tiny amount of spiritual energy to let it float in the air.

"You mean I want to keep this toilet paper floating in front of me every day?"

"Yes, it's a boring and inefficient exercise method. Of course, it doesn't have to be toilet paper, but it may also allow you to use lyrics to drive thin lines to tie knots in the air. It's boring to do these things for seven or eight hours a day?"

Lin Youde nodded, but he immediately asked, "But instructor, I, a first-level psychic person, can't condense the psychic sword at all, right?"

"It's possible, but the condensed psychic energy cannot remain condensed. The hilt of the psychic sword will become something like the 'laser pen' that a child wants in your hand."

"Isn't that something that has no effect except shaking people's eyes?"

Instructor Li looked at Lin Youde with a look of "Or what else do you want?" with his hands crossed his chest without saying a word.

It seems that Instructor Li feels that he has finished everything he should say, and what is left is Lin Youde’s own affairs, so he will not say anything until Lin Youde makes a decision.

Lin Youde licked his lips.

He always felt that he was not that stupid than being so stupid as he was trampling on a floating piece of paper like a fool.

[There are also many people on the Internet who think that the psychic swordsman is handsome.]

While Noah was speaking, a large number of online messages poured into Lin Youde's mind. Lin Youde found that he was no longer as helpless in the face of this rushing information flow. Although he still couldn't read and understand all the information immediately, he would at least not be completely confused as he did at the beginning. Now he can at least read a few words from the massive information that flowed through instantly.

[That's because your brain has started to use its subconscious to process this information. Wait a minute!]

[What's wrong? You're still surprised and fucked!]

【I suddenly realized that this is a good way to exercise your brain.】

[What?] Lin Youde hasn't figured out the situation yet. A huge amount of information hit Lin Youde's mind, making his thinking suddenly scattered.

[Don't be disturbed by this information, don't try to read them, and focus your attention on the things in front of you. This will gradually force your brain to use the subconscious.]

Under Noah's instructions, Lin Youde finally concentrated his consciousness again. In order to ensure that his thinking does not distract from being distracted again, Lin Youde stared at Instructor Li's shoes with his eyes tightly, so as to force himself to concentrate.

[Will this work?] he asked.

【perhaps.】

【perhaps?】

Lin Youde was about to protest Noah's use of such an unreliable method to train him, but Instructor Li's message came over: "Student Lin Youde, what about your answer?"

"Uh, I want to learn light saberry." Lin Youde has no "ability" to hesitate at all, because his thinking is in a storm of information, and it is very difficult to concentrate, so he gave a positive answer.

Instructor Li looked quite satisfied. He took off the hilt of another psychic sword from his belt and handed it to Lin Youde: "We won't do any apprenticeship program. After taking this sword, you will be my disciple."

Lin Youde took the hilt of the sword. Compared with the arm strength of modern humans, the weight of this psychic sword is almost negligible. The grip part that has been carefully frosted and anti-slip is quite comfortable to touch.

"I didn't see the switch..."

"What do you think this is? Toys R.'s fluorescent tube toys sold?" Instructor Li complained with a serious look on his face, and then guided Lin Youdedao, "You must focus your mind on the hilt of the sword and imagine the appearance of the psychic sword. If there is a faint blue light at the head of the hilt of the sword, it means that you have successfully completed the first step to becoming a psychic swordsman. You have the fire on your body now, so it should be easy to do it."

Lin Youde concentrates his energy, but it is useless.

[Noah, can't I temporarily stop the information flow?]

[No. I am the child who will do it to the end once I make a decision.]

Child... This guy probably learned the lines in it after watching some TV series...

Lin Youde had no choice but to force himself to concentrate against a huge amount of data flow and imagine the appearance of a psychic blade in the hilt of the sword. But dozens of seconds passed, and the psychic sword hilt seemed to be broken, and the hair did not react.

"Don't be discouraged," Instructor Li seemed to be judging that Neilin Youde would not have any results today, so he patted Lin Youde's shoulder and said, "Your brain has not yet adapted to the fire. You may not even have level one psychic energy now. Practice hard these days, and your brain will almost be adapted to the fire in a week. Then I will guide you in the next step. Just practice a little these days, pay attention to rest, and you can leave."

Lin Youde stood attentively to Instructor Li and left the auditorium with his lightsaber.

On the way out of the auditorium, he was still communicating with Noah: [At least you can do it step by step. I can't bear such a fierce data flowing over at once! As long as I have a little distracted attention, I will be occupied by strange things. OK, it's so painful!]

[I don't think that data flow of this level will not be effective. However, if you are really unwilling to do so, I will not force you, even if you stop, it will be fine.]

After Noah said this, Lin Youde hesitated instead. His hesitation and strange things forced into his consciousness. Noah moved from somewhere to the historical database data, which made Lin Youde's brain start the chronology of the French Revolution.

It took Lin Youde three seconds to get rid of the grudges and entanglements between the Jacobins and the Girondes (both factional forces in the French Revolution) and refocused them.

He looked down at the hilt of the psychic sword in his hand.

【No, let’s continue to keep this.】

After a brief pause, Lin Youdega said: [If I regret it at some point in the future, you must not listen to me at that time and stick to this approach.]

【I got it. Good determination.】

Lin Youde was actually surprised that he would do this. It seemed that his desire to become stronger in his heart was stronger than he expected.

Lin Youde was still staring at the hilt of the psychic sword in his hand. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath and tried to think about the appearance of the psychic blade.

The hilt of the sword remained indifferent.

Take your time and say this to yourself. His consciousness was a little relaxed at the moment he said this, and then something strange came in.

——I can only get used to it slowly.

**

Instructor Li observed Lin Youde's condition through the network connection with the main control room.

At this time, he received a request to "establish a dialogue channel". The person who sent the request was General Zhang, the space station manager. Instructor Li decisively agreed to the request.

"Thank you for your hard work these days when I am not here." General Zhang said straight to the point.

"Don't be kind, is the Earth still alright now?"

"It's great. The ecology has been restored to a staggering level. No wonder the heads and minds of the Council live stubbornly on the earth and refuse to move. How about that child?"

"I'm not optimistic. I want to teach him lightsaber skills, but he can't even do the first step. It's logical that with the help of fire seeds, this step is very simple. Even if your brain is not familiar with fire seeds, it should be able to do it easily."

General Zhang was silent for a while and replied: "Let's observe the situation first, he might just not find the trick."

"That's all." Instructor Li changed the topic, "Has the punishment for Pang Dongming been decided?"

"The disposal will be sent to the exile planet next week. He will stay there until all the fire in his body expires. Then the Council decides to interrogate him in person. In addition, information shows that this incident may be related to the pigs."

Instructor Li couldn't help but frown.

"A very familiar name, right?"

"I am so familiar with the name I don't want to remember anymore. My pig killer is so disgusting. If there are any actions against them, I'd better not participate."

"You are the chief instructor now, and you are no longer the ghost agent fighting on the front line. It is your job to educate students well. The rest will be left to your students."

“When will the Council take action against the pigs?”

"It's already in action. The Secret Service has sent the top psychic psychics. It will take action on the Bighorn Space Station in about two weeks. It may secretly kidnap several pigs and interrogate them with psychic psychics. I don't know if it's detailed. After all, in the eyes of the Security Council, I'm just an old man who is about to retire, and they won't tell me more."

Instructor Li nodded—although General Zhang could not see his move at this time.

"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with us. All we have to do is educate students and protect the Prometheus Fire. The Council is very satisfied with the handling and response capabilities shown by the Academy in this incident. I think it will not take long before the Council will issue a directive to award you the Medal of Honor. As for the boy who hacked the York City, the Council seems to have decided to suspend his commendation, because they think this may make the boy self-inflate."

"The right decision, although I personally think Lin Youde may not be able to expand at all, considering his past experience, I support the Council."

"Yes, I said that too. And you, I remember this is your third medal of honor?"

"Yes." As he answered, a slight expression of pride appeared on Instructor Li's face.

"Your other two medals of honor were also obtained when you were fighting against the Pigs? Thinking of this, your fate with the Pigs is really great. No wonder they call you a bald demon."

Instructor Li showed a helpless smile on his face.

"If possible, I hope they will remove the word bald and just call me a demon." He responded.
Chapter completed!