It seemed as if he had entered a strange and mysterious state, and he could even feel every change in his body.

His eyes gradually became deeper, and he stared at the jam bottle in front of him, and suddenly, a flash of light seemed to flash.

The jam bottle came to him like a manipulated by an invisible hand.

"oh……"

An extremely excited howling erupted from his mouth without any repression. Fang Mingwei jumped up high, clenched his fists with both hands, and his face flushed.

"The sixth level is definitely the spiritual energy above the sixth level."

Fang Mingwei calmed down and picked up the jam bottle in his hand, but he no longer had any appetite.

At that moment, he had proved something that his spiritual power had reached the level above level recognized by the Human Federation.

The spiritual power and physical skills of humans on Earth are divided into twenty levels. From the perspective of modern people, the mental power and physical skills of the first five levels can be refined almost as long as they are individuals.

However, as the level increases, the difficulty of cultivation increases.

According to the official statistics of the Great Alliance of Humanity, 90% of human beings' cultivation has stagnated at the fifth level throughout their lifetime.

Level 5 is a hurdle. Every time you upgrade to level five, it is a level. Those who can pass can continue to improve through hard training. However, those who cannot pass can't pass, and their cultivation will remain at this stage and will never be able to make progress again.

Whether it is physical ability or mental strength, when you reach the sixth level, there will be an obvious sign, that is, moving items from the air.

Being able to do this means that one of his mental power or physical skills must have reached the sixth level.

Before today, Fang Mingwei's physical skills and mental strength were only at level 2.

But considering his age at this moment, being able to practice mental power and physical skills to the second level at the same time is already a middle-class and superior resource.

But now, his ability to use his spiritual power to move objects means that his spiritual power is so powerful that he has crossed the level five hurdle and reached level six or above. Such achievements are a bit unbelievable.

There are not a single young master who has broken through the level five limit under the age of 20, but each one is a talented person and is called the pride of heaven by the Major League. They belong to the privileged class in the Major League and have a bright future that everyone envies.

In the past, Fang Mingwei would never dare to have such ideas. But at this moment... once he thought that he might become one of these prides of heaven, Fang Mingwei became excited.

Level 6, what is that concept? Although there are countless humans with Level 6 and Level 6 or above. But don’t forget that most humans on Earth will not be able to break through Level 5 in their lifetime.

Once you pass this limit, it means you can have many advantages. At least, after he graduates at the age of fifty, he will definitely be able to easily find a high-paying job.

After placing his hands together, he had already decided that when he returned to the academy, the first thing he did was to find a detector to see if he really met this standard.

Although your feelings don't deceive yourself, in this era when everything speaks with data, the proof of the machine is an indispensable thing.

"Ding bee..."

A communication prompt came from the caller on your wrist.

Fang Mingwei looked down and saw that it was a friend in the academy. He opened it and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Have you written your report?"

“What report?”

"God, you forgot, the observation report that Dr. Kashu assigned in class! You will read aloud in the afternoon, don't tell me, you forgot."

"Oh, I really forgot." Fang Mingwei made a quick decision and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I'll go now, goodbye."

He closed the call, hurried back to his bedroom, and put on the sensor.

Entering the interstellar era, everyone has their own private sensing equipment. This thing that seems to be a pair of ordinary sunglasses has replaced the most popular network tool in the 21st century - computers. All operations can be completed in virtual space. Of course, using this set of equipment, you can also connect to Skynet.

However, Fang Mingwei did not plan to log in to Skynet at this time, and he didn't have much time.

The sensor was very fast, and in just a moment, he had appeared in his private virtual space.

Everything in this space was arranged by him personally, with the most comfortable sofa and basic home configurations. Of course, the most expensive thing is the super large fluorescent screen in front of him, which cost him 5,000 points of virtual currency to buy.

Even in the virtual space, everyone's subtle expressions can be reflected. So, Fang Mingwei frowned and said distressedly: "What's the best thing to write?"

In the virtual space, there is no need to write manually. The sensor can directly omit this process according to the command of the brain wave. As long as you think of a sentence, it will naturally appear in the fluorescent screen in front of you.

After thinking about it casually for a few words, Fang Mingwei erased it all. Do he want him to write down all his experiences in reality?

If he really did this, he would probably be seen on the operating table in a few days. He did not have the awareness and mental preparation to become a white mouse.

In desperation, he exited the virtual space and looked at the sensor in his hand. It seemed that he would definitely be scolded by Dr. Kashu this time. However, he was not depressed. After all, compared to a small observation report, being able to break through the fifth level limit of the spiritual system made him more excited.

Thinking back on what happened yesterday, Fang Mingwei knew that his dream was not illusory.

I touched my left ear and there was a tiny inconspicuous bulge, and it was this thing that completely changed myself.

Necromancer, is there such a thing?

It seems that there has never been a similar record in human history. Of course, those records in fantasy books do not count.

However, regardless of whether this thing exists or not, that magical practice technique is a real treasure.

By the way, there are spells, what is that?

Fang Mingwei thought carefully about the descriptions of the necromancer in the fantasy books that seemed like a fantasy. Well, manipulate the corpse.

I searched indoors for a while, but I didn't see half of the body.

Oh, I slapped my head gently. I was so excited today that I was a little confused. This is my own room. If I could really find the corpse, it would be a lot of fun.

I guess I was either caught by the police or beaten to death by my parents...
Chapter completed!