"Think of your mental power as a general, and the energy is your soldiers, and order them, this is command. And when you can control energy as sensitive as your hands and feet, that is control."

"And now, all you have to do is guide, release energy in your palm, and I'll let you feel it."

As he said that, Ling Zhiyuan raised one of Ling An's hands and pinched Ling An's palm.

As he said, Ling An activated some engine points inside his palm and released a small amount of energy.

"It's too little, a little more. The energy in your body is not easy to feel." Ling Zhiyuan said angrily.

Ling An was speechless. He spoke so hard that he thought he could directly control his energy.

More points are activated and energy is released at the same time, which is three times more than the small amount of energy just released.

This time, Ling Zhiyuan felt it. He closed his eyes and Ling An felt a strange wave from him.

Immediately, Ling An was surprised to learn through the feedback screen of the engine element point that the energy not only did not evacuate outside, but stayed in his body and slowly flowed in a certain direction.

It took ten seconds before the control force disappeared, and the energy suddenly rushed out of the body surface and dissipated.

"This, this..." Even though he was mentally prepared, Ling An could not help but be surprised when he "sees" this scene in person.

"This is because energy is in your body, and the human body itself has mental power, so it is difficult for my mental power to guide the energy in your body. If it is my own energy, it can form a torrent to achieve the purpose of cultivation."

"What am I going to do?" Ling An's eyes were hot.

"First of all, improve your mental power level, at least you must reach a level that can barely guide the flow of energy. Your foundation is good, and the method is to practice more and start with a small amount of energy. You have eleven days left on your holiday, so you can reach the point where you can use the Zhoutian Jue to practice before leaving."

"How to try?" Ling An asked.

"Do you need to ask others how to pick up a cup?" Ling Zhiyuan smiled, then stood up and walked out.

In the room, only Ling An was left thinking alone.

At first glance, Ling Zhiyuan seemed to have nothing to say, just talked about theories and metaphors.

But through his display and those words, Ling An seemed to understand something.

I looked at the Tianxun bracelet, it was still early.

Ling An raised his hand, pointed his palm at him, and activated the engine.

...

The next morning.

When Ling An's door opened, Ling Xuan was almost scared when she knocked on the door.

"Brother, are you okay? Why do you feel like you haven't slept for more than ten days?"

Ling An waved his hand. He just didn't sleep all night, but because he tried to guide his energy for several hours in a row, he was indeed very tired now.

Ling Zhiyuan appeared next to him and glanced at Ling An.

"Success?"

Ling An forced a smile, but this smile seemed a bit scary to Ling Xuan, which reminded her of the old guys in the technology center.

The mentors of the Science and Technology Center often dive into the laboratory for several days. When they come out, their eyes were similar to those of Ling An at this moment.

"It's a little fruitful, it can lead a small amount of force."

Ling Zhiyuan's eyes flashed. It was easier to guide energy than to control energy. It could guide a small stream, so it could be fully guided soon, reaching enough to operate the Zhoutian Jue.

My younger brother, his talent is really extraordinary.

Seeing that Ling An was in a bad state, Ling Zhiyuan and Ling Xuan hurriedly asked him to go back and sleep for a while.

"No need, just wash your face with cold water." Ling An said with a smile.

At the dinner table, Ling Xiangming and Yu Shuwan looked at Ling An in confusion.

"Xiao An, did you not sleep well last night?"

Looking at his parents' concerning eyes, Ling An forced a smile, "It's okay, I studied something until too late last night, and I'll go to sleep for a while after dinner."

"That's good." Ling Xiangming didn't ask much.

As a father, he knew his son and would not interfere too much with them. This was confirmed after he agreed to Ling An join the Glorious Army.

After dinner, Ling An really couldn't hold on. Using his mental power for a long time was indeed a high load. He lay on the bed and fell head-on.

When Ling An woke up, Yu Shuwan was washing dishes.

"Xiao An, I originally wanted to ask you to get up and have a meal, but Zhiyuan said you needed a rest, so he didn't ask you. Are you hungry? Do you want your mother to make some food for you?" Yu Shuwan asked.

"No need, mom." Ling An quickly refused, took a large piece of bread from the refrigerator and rushed out.

The energy of the engine is not only used for combat, but can replenish the energy needed by the body. Therefore, the soldiers of the Glorious Army are not so dependent on eating, and the frequency of eating is much longer.

The reason why Ling An rushed out so anxiously was because he agreed with Su Man yesterday to go to the hospital to see her today.

Fortunately, I had a meal early at home, and when Ling An arrived, Su Man had not eaten yet.

"Brother Ling, feed me." Su Man said coquettishly.

She looked at Shen Xunyan awkwardly, and she shook her head helplessly, obviously not intending to interfere.

Ling An looked at Shen Xunyan strangely. Yesterday, she was worried that she would abduct her daughter, but today she looked helpless. Did Su Man talk to her?

"Brother Ling." Su Man said dissatisfied.

"Oh." Ling An quickly continued to feed her.

After dinner, he talked to Su Man for a while, and Shen Xunyan came back with a man.

Seeing the man, Su Man showed a trace of resentment in his eyes, and then turned his head to one side.

Suman's attitude towards this man was worse than that towards her mother, and this person should be her stepfather.

"Hello, my name is Ye Qizheng, and it's Xiaoman's father. You are Ling An, I heard Xunyan talk about you with Xiaoman." The man was wearing formal clothes and seemed to have just held a business meeting.

"Hello uncle." Ling An saluted respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite. Besides them, I have heard of you from another person." The man smiled.

"Who?" Ling An asked in confusion.

"Ye Zixu, he is my nephew and Su Man's nominal cousin."

Looking at Ye Qi's smiling face, Ling An widened his eyes and felt a little similar.

The world is so small?!!

"Zi Xu is back to his hometown now and is not in Yuanyang, otherwise you can communicate with him. He said that you are his very good friend."

"Uncle is from the Ye family?" Ling An was in awe.

"No, I don't have that talent, I'm just a tool for making money in the family." Ye Qizheng shook his head gently.

Tool? Ling An looked strange. Ye Zixu's cousin seemed to have a bad relationship with the Ye family.

"I won't talk about this." Ye Qi looked at Su Man. This girl still kept her head away. She didn't want to look at him. He was not annoyed. "Xunyan, please accompany Xiaoman. I'll talk to Ling An alone."

When he heard this, Suman became anxious and turned his head, "Don't worry about my business."

Ye Qi looked at Su Man helplessly, then looked at Ling An again, and the meaning was very obvious.

Ling An knew it, stepped forward and lowered his head, and whispered in Su Man's ear:

"Stop messing around, I'll talk to my uncle and I'll be back soon."

Looking at Su Man biting her mouth, Ling An had no choice but to say again:

"Don't worry, I, Ling An, can't change it either."

After saying this, Su Man nodded slightly, as if he agreed.

Chen Xunyan then felt relieved, took out a collection of paintings from her bag, and said to Su Man with a smile:

"Man'er, mom knows that you like Master Hai's paintings, so I specially bought a limited edition collection of Master Hai's paintings. Do you want to take a look together?"

Walking out of the ward, Ye Qi shook his head helplessly:

"Now, no one can listen to this girl, only yours is more useful."

"Uncle was joking. Parents treat each other sincerely. Even if they are not their own children, their children will be filial." Ling An said with a smile.

Ye Qi was laughing. He understood. Ling An had something in his words.

"Do you think we are not good to Suman?"

Ling An's eyes flashed, neither humble nor arrogant:

"I don't know whether you are good to Suman. I'm a junior."

"Although I am a junior, I am also worthy of admiration." Ye Qizheng smiled and said, "Not everyone is willing to join the Glorious Army."

"It's all just for their own reasons."

"Those people in the world don't care about it, they will only look at the results." Ye Qi was waving his hand.

Ling An frowned.

"So judging from the results, Su Man is indeed not close to Xunyan and me, so there is no explanation for this." Ye Qi and Ling An walked to a room for the family to rest, where there were several tables and chairs scattered here.
To be continued...