When Ling Xiao and Ying Feng passed a certain dormitory, there was a sudden loud noise from inside, Ling Xiao immediately jumped a small step to the side, and even subconsciously assumed a posture of preparation, waiting for the enemy to break through the door.
But after this sound, there was no sound in the room. Ling Xiao wanted to go forward to check, but was stopped by Ying Feng.
"what are you doing?"
"Look what's going on inside."
"leave it."
Ling Xiao could see from his attitude that he was a little disgusted, so he remembered and asked, "Whose room is this?"
"Zhu Yue."
Ling Xiao didn't want to care anymore. They weren't the only ones who heard the strange noise. The classmates who lived nearby heard it more than once, but because of the poor popularity of chasing Yue, there was no one who made such a big noise. When he came to care, the classmate next door even patted the wall hard to signal him to be quiet.
Everything finally subsided, and Zhu Yue gradually regained her senses, and there was still the sweet taste of someone's blood on the tip of her tongue.
He vaguely remembered that the Naked Crane was caught off guard by himself, and the other party's first reaction was to escape, but how could he give him this chance. At the moment when he was about to get the blood of his heart, the Naked Crane had to enter the coming-of-age ceremony, and even tried his best to give him a few counterattacks.
He is really strong, but unfortunately, no matter how strong he is, he is only stronger than the second generation of burning embers, who refined the burning embers twenty times, and finally he was defeated in the hands of Zhu Yue, who was far less powerful than him.
Of course, now their abilities are basically equal.
Zhuyue felt that the efficacy of the medicine was losing a little bit, and at the same time his mind became more and more sober, and he had to race against time to do the aftermath. He struggled to pick up the soul-suppressing stone and put it back where he was, then took out the rope from the dark compartment, and tied the natted crane on the ground tightly a few times. If it was in the past, he must not have the strength to bind people so solid.
The pillow crane's personal terminal was worn on his wrist, and he rudely tore it off, grabbed something at hand and smashed it into pieces. Then he took out a box of tranquilizers that had been prepared, and gave him one. go down.
After doing all this, he staggered towards the table, and at the last moment he didn't fall down, he could only stretch out one hand and grope anxiously on the table. Several books introducing Qizi Qizhu were all over the place, and some were spread out, revealing the key point with red lines inside: Qizi owner will get Qizi's full power and property.
In addition to being affected by sex hormones, adult rituals can also be actively triggered as long as the parties have a strong will.
After the coming-of-age ceremony, the combination of both parties can promote secondary development.
…
Zhu Yue finally found the second syringe. Before that, he didn't know anything about the side effects of the second generation, and he didn't know that he would die if he didn't inject the purifier. Thanks to the pillow crane, he was really a qualified businessman.
His breathing was already very disordered, his blood was almost boiling, and only a foggy patch remained in his sight. After several attempts, he finally stuck the needle into his arm with difficulty, injected the entire tube of clear liquid, and then pulled out the needle and threw it at random, then fell to the ground and completely fainted.
—
When Ling Xiao woke up, he still had a sore back. Thinking of what happened the night before, his whole body was not very good.
Even if he rubbed it first at the beginning - it was the psychological shadow left by the dangerous period, and he felt that he couldn't sleep well without relying on the other party - but what happened next? Ying Feng, who has always given a rational excuse for things like sex, actually broke the balance on his own initiative yesterday. Before the desire of the master, Qi Zi's body would never resist, and he was the one who took the initiative to pester him later. I'm embarrassed to say that I was forced.
But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't be reconciled. "Last time was to pass the safety period, last time was to vent his energy, so what is this time for?"
"Because I want to."
"You don't even bother to make up reasons?!"
Ying Feng has already sat up. He is not too lazy to make up reasons. He has already given his own reasons. For the first time, he did not combine for some purpose, but just because he wanted to.
But he didn't want to explain more about it. "Get up," he said with his back to him. "Aren't you going to class today?"
Ying Feng's words reminded Ling Xiao that the holiday was over and he hadn't gone to class for a long time.
"Go!" After saying that, he jumped up, not even afraid of being injured and bleeding, how could he stay in bed because of a little pain afterwards.
Ling Xiao came to the long-lost classroom, and the classmates greeted him warmly when they saw him. As usual, Tinglei wanted to hug him again to show his thoughts. Fortunately, he took a look at the back row of the classroom, and then went back embarrassedly. I'm afraid: isn't the establishment period of ownership over? What happened to that warning look? Could it be that he was permanently added to the blacklist
During this period, many couples in the class held coming-of-age ceremonies one after another. Nearly one-third of the seats were vacant. Ling Xiao noticed that there was no one even in Zhuyue's seat.
"Even Zhuyue is an adult?" It wasn't that someone bit her casually, right
Tinglei glanced at his empty seat disdainfully, "He, he has been missing a day during this time, and even the teacher is too lazy to care about him."
When the instructor came, everyone returned to their seats and sat down. Seeing that Ling Xiao and Ying Feng had resumed their attendance, and both of them were in good condition, the instructor was also very happy and left them alone after class.
"Have you decided what major to apply for?"
"Yes," Ying Feng replied, "We are going to report to the Joint Operations Department."
"Joint Combat Department?" The instructor was quite surprised, "This department is difficult to test, is Ling Xiao okay?"
Ling Xiao suddenly felt a blow.
"No, no, that's not what I meant," the instructor quickly explained, "I'm very confident in your actual combat ability, but this department has to take a written test. Is your culture class okay?"
"Huh?" Ling Xiao was dumbfounded, the military academy still needs to take a cultural class
"Before I thought that only Ying Feng was preparing for the exam, so I didn't say it." The instructor adjusted the scores of the two people over the years. In the past, this belonged to their personal privacy, but now, the privacy between the two has become more and more less and less.
Ling Xiao has always regarded himself as Ying Feng's evenly matched opponent, which is only limited to the field of physical fitness. When he saw Ying Feng's cultural class score, he was hit in the head.
"Your bio, astronomy, geography, these are okay, math... Barely, but what's going on with this history? Ying Feng's history is full marks every year, even if you can't achieve excellent, at least you have to pass?"
Ling Xiao looked at his own and then at his. During this period, he had already realized that Ying Feng was a scholar, but it was too scary to get a perfect score every year, right
"History is a compulsory subject for Yutian. If you really decide to apply to the Joint Operations Department, you will have to attack from now on."
The instructor checked the calendar on the terminal, "It's less than a month before the first entrance examination of Yutianxia, you have to lift the punishment of probation, receive mental training, and remedial history, these are more certain to be able to do. ?"
Of course Ling Xiao couldn't give up because of mere history, he held his chest out, "No problem!"
"Then I will briefly introduce how to train mental power. In the elementary school, we mainly do physical training, but in the higher academy, mental power becomes very important. I will show you the simplest training method."
He kneaded a ball of paper and put it in the palm of his hand. After concentrating on it, the ball of paper actually floated and swirled in the air above the palm of his hand, making Ling Xiao cry out in surprise.
"This ability is very important to us. All future skills will be catalyzed by it. It was originally learned after being promoted to a higher school, but it is not harmful to you to practice it in advance."
"How can it be done?"
"Concentrate on your thoughts, concentrate your chi in the palm of your hand, and materialize it."
Ling Xiao had already got a paper ball in his hand to practice, the instructor cut the back of his head, "This is secondary, the focus is on history, Ying Feng is in charge of supervision, if you don't understand anything, you must ask him for advice ."
Ling Xiao and Ying Feng walked from the classroom to the library, and then returned to the dormitory with a stack of books. Ling Xiao was not idle along the way, and was always trying to move the little ball of paper until Ying Feng confiscated it.
"First read the content I drew for you before continuing to practice this," Ying Feng stipulated.
Ling Xiao thought that he had promised Ying Feng, no matter how much he hated history, he could only bite the bullet, but he couldn't help but complain a few words.
"It's so boring to read books like this."
"How not to be bored?"
"It would be nice if I could go back and see for myself," he thought on a whim.
"Dream," Ying Feng assigned him a task, "You can do half an hour of mental training if you read a book for an hour."
"One hour," Ling Xiao bargained.
"Forty minutes."
"forty five."
Ying Feng glared at him, Ling Xiao surrendered, "Okay, forty is forty."
Ling Xiao buried his head in the boring history textbook, while Ying Feng secretly held a ball of paper in his hand.
Spiritual power
He tried to focus on the palm of his hand as the instructor said, but he couldn't feel anything abnormal, and the ball of paper didn't move at all.
The effect was not right, Ying Feng decided to change the way, imagined the paper ball as Ling Xiao, and used the ability to control Qizi to drive it. The paper ball in his palm immediately flew into the air and spun rapidly.
really.
Ying Feng copied it with his hand and held the paper ball. Whether he was manipulating the Qizi or the paper ball, he used the same ability. It turned out that this was the so-called spiritual power. Fu Yao smashed the stone pillar with one punch, and the principal flew to the rooftop in one breath. He had used the same thing before, and it must be the same principle. For Ying Feng, who already has experience, it is not difficult to use mental power, but he does not know whether Ling Xiao, who is a Qizi, can master it quickly.
"Time's up!" Ling Xiao almost jumped up, and then devoted himself to the cause of flying the paper balls every second. Ying Feng watched silently. Forty minutes were about to pass, and the paper ball was still motionless. Just when Ying Feng thought he was using his mental power for the first time and would definitely not be able to do it, Ling Xiao suddenly exclaimed.
"Look!"
Ying Feng was startled, and sure enough, with Ling Xiao's efforts, the paper ball had slightly left his hand and was half-floating in the air. Even though it's only a tiny distance, it's amazing for someone who is trying for the first time to have such a result.
If Ling Xiao had made the same progress in history, it would have been a lot easier.
Ying Feng did not praise him, but told him ruthlessly that the time was up, and picked up a history book.
"Now test what you just read. It is said that Tiansu people have two ancestors. What are their names?"
"Ah, I know, there is one who looks like a star tower, his name is..."
Ying Feng turned the page expressionlessly, "The name of the last emperor in Tiansu history?"
"Uh… "
"What is the first year of the new calendar divided into?"
"Well..."
Ying Feng snapped the book, "Before the first year it was the monarchy, and after the first year it was the republic. How come you don't know such a simple question?"
Simply stupid!
Ling Xiao was unhappy, "Even if you don't know, you don't need to call me a fool."
"What's not a fool? This kind of basic question can even be answered by a first-year baby."
There was an eerie silence in the room for a few seconds.
"Wait," Ying Feng suddenly realized something, "I didn't say you were an idiot just now."
Ling Xiao also reacted, "But I seem to have heard..."
Ying Feng searched his memory, immediately grabbed a book from the bookshelf, turned to one of the pages accurately, and Ling Xiao also looked at it: - Spiritual Communication: In the relationship between Qizhu and Qizi and the relationship between the two parties When the mental power reaches a certain value, it can generate spiritual communication. There is a distance limit for mental communication, which is usually proportional to mental power. Using this ability will also consume mental power.
The focus of Ling Xiao's attention is always deviated, "What does it mean that the relationship reaches a certain value, and who has reached a certain value in your relationship?"
Ying Feng closed his eyes and slowly concentrated his energy. The feeling just now gradually started to rise.
—Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao jumped up, "I heard it!"
It was as if calling out in his mind.
-is that clear
"very clear!"
—Then…
"Then what? It's gone!"
Ying Feng opened his eyes again, "I don't know, it should be that the mental power has been exhausted."
"Just like that?" Ling Xiao thought he could talk for at least five minutes.
"I just mastered it too, how many do you think you can have?"
Ling Xiao suddenly thought, "In this case, I don't need to read books. Can you tell me the answer when you take the test?"
Ying Feng's eyes twitched, "You are cheating, do you know that?"
"Of course not! Have you forgotten the admissions brochure of the Joint Operations Department? This department is primarily interested in the ability of the master and the child, as well as the tacit understanding between the two parties. Isn't it the best proof that they can communicate with each other?"
Ying Feng retorted with an expressionless face, "Who said just now that the relationship didn't reach a certain value?"
Ling Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth awkwardly. He didn't express his opinion before.
On the other hand, Ying Feng fell into contemplation. Although Ling Xiao's analysis was whimsical, it was not unreasonable. As Yutian's only major that required both entrance examinations, it was impossible to just adopt traditional examination methods.
Ying Feng didn't believe that the military academy did not know about the existence of telepathic communication, and maybe it would use some method to monitor it that they did not know, but this was not written into the examination instructions, which was really suspicious.
However, what surprised him even more was that he thought that Ling Xiao had never considered the joint operations department when he visited the Internet. He didn't expect him to remember the admissions brochure in such detail. Could it be that he was interested in this major early in the morning
"That's it," Ying Feng made up his mind after some thought, "I can help you, but you have to put in the effort yourself. As long as you get 30 points out of the question, I can do it. Give you another thirty points to help you pass."
Ling Xiao was excited, "Then if I get 50 points right, you can help me get 100 points?"
"Yes," Ying Feng promised him, "that's what it means."
Ling Xiao was instantly full of fighting spirit, "No problem, I will recite history well, but you also need to practice mental strength, don't go to the examination room and say a few words and be silent."
"The exchange was successful."
Ling Xiao stretched out his fist towards him high, and it took Ying Feng two seconds to understand the meaning of his action, and stretched out his own. Ling Xiao slammed it down hard, and the two fists collided in the air.