Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Qin Xin already had an extremely strong will and a great tolerance for pain.

But at this moment, the sense of tearing between her soul and body pushed her to the brink of collapse, almost unable to hold on.

Amid the chaos of pain, suddenly, a clear and firm male voice echoed above her head, ”Little lady, just hold on a bit longer.”

Qin Xin was shocked: ”You are...”

It was undoubtedly the voice of Nalan Ye Jue!

The man continued slowly, ”Guide the spiritual power in your body outward, use your consciousness to control them, and resist the external force. You can imagine your spiritual power in your limbs and bones as scattered stars, and you need to gather them into a galaxy, they are arrows in your hand, at your disposal... try it, hmm?”

In disbelief, Qin Xin listened to the man’s gentle persuasion.

Indeed, he was tempting her to explore more possibilities of her spiritual power.

She had always felt the power within her body, but couldn’t wield it, no matter how her instructors guided or taught methods, she couldn’t even move a piece of chalk—unless she let Little Dongju cheat.

If she could truly use her spiritual power...

The spiritual power that shattered the white jade stele...

Qin Xin dared not think deeply.

But what if this voice was a trap?

How could Nalan Ye Jue’s voice appear here?

What if this was a mechanism trap of the small dark room, deceiving her into a trap?

She seemed to stand at a crossroads, facing a difficult choice between two paths!

The voice above her fell silent.

After a moment, it sighed slightly, ”Little lady, trust me. I am the one who made a three-Chapter agreement with you, I won’t deceive you.”

Qin Xin was shaken again.

Even the agreement they made on their wedding night could be said, so even if it wasn’t Nalan Ye Jue himself, it must be a voice that only appeared in her subconscious, right?

Her heart pounded rapidly, at an astonishing speed.

It took her a while to finally calm down.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her aura, and began to follow Nalan Ye Jue’s words to ”gather the scattered stars into a galaxy bit by bit.”

The process was extremely difficult.

Painful.

Long.

She gradually mastered the knack.

In her field of astrophysical research, she had once drawn countless star charts with her own hands.

Each star chart recorded the trajectory and state of existence of a star field.

At this moment, she couldn’t help but simulate the trajectory of spiritual power according to the star charts she had drawn before.

Unexpectedly, it went quite smoothly!

Indeed, the laws of the universe’s operation are the highest rules of nature.

Once understood, everything becomes connected!

She suddenly felt a moment of enlightenment.

The spiritual power throughout her body seemed to finally awaken, surging fiercely, almost ready to burst out.

”Chit—!”

A sharp cry resounded in the desolate small courtyard.

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Outside the courtyard.

The sky had already turned dark.

Jing Zhichen had been standing anxiously outside the yard for a long, long time.

Although knowing that the confinement time of the small dark room was 48 hours and Qin Xin and the others could not come out, he still stayed outside, wishing to accompany her in this way.

Under the giant purple spruce not far away, a white figure appeared at some unknown time.

The white-robed man stood under the purple spruce, hands behind his back, unlike Jing Zhichen’s anxiety, in the night, he seemed extraordinarily composed, just like his gentle bamboo mask, calm without ripples.

After a while, his thin lips moved slightly, as if saying something to the air.

But he made no sound.

Jing Zhichen glanced curiously and instantly felt a bit resentful.

This new mentor, clearly the culprit who got Qin into the No. 3 small dark room, now comes here, is it to pretend to care like a cat crying for a mouse, or to gloat?