The round bead emits streaks of purple light, and the purple light is mixed with some soft green light.
Zhou Yue knew in his heart that these should be the manifestations of the attributes of the spirit beads in Xiaojian's brain, corresponding to thunder and wind respectively.
Lingzhu was disobedient at first.
Its smooth surface is full of strange elasticity, and is as slippery as a loach, scurrying around in an attempt to break free from Zhou Yue's control of his mind.
This reminded Zhou Yue of the telekinesis game a few months ago.
"The mind power ball is really imitating the brain spirit bead of a spiritual pet."
"The person who invented the telekinesis ball game back then was really a genius. He actually integrated the practice of martial arts into the game. It's a pity that there are only a few people who can eventually become spiritual masters."
About an hour and a half later, Zhou Yue finally took full control of the spirit bead.
Compared with those Lingyu students in the teaching video case who spent several days or even weeks to master the mental orbs of their contract partners, Zhou Yue was already very efficient.
In the area of mind, hundreds or thousands of imperial arts models dispersed one by one.
In the end, only the most perfect set of models was left.
What Zhou Yue is currently doing is practicing daily royal arts.
The so-called daily life refers to the daily behaviors of the spiritual pet partner such as eating, drinking, defecating, running and jumping.
Although the small sword is in evolutionary dormancy, it does not prevent Zhou Yue from using it as his own practice prop. On the contrary, the sleeping small sword is more convenient for Zhou Yue to practice.
Zhou Yue squeezed the mind seal with his hand, his eyes flashed, and the imperial arts model in the mind area began to change.
Snap!
In his sleep, Xiaojian spread his legs and made a split.
Xiao Ma Tuan: "Uh..."
Zhou Yue smiled awkwardly: "Mistake."
It wasn't until the third try that Zhou Yue succeeded.
As his fingers swayed, the model in the mind area continued to change, and Xiaojian stepped forward with his eyes closed.
Xiao Ma Tuan's eyes suddenly widened and he flapped his wings: "Wow, the benefactor is so amazing! He succeeded so quickly!"
The two forks flew down onto the head of Xiao Ma Tuan at some point, staring straight at the little sword that had taken more than ten steps in a row, as if it couldn't figure out why it suddenly started to sleepwalk.
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Two hours later, Zhou Yue had become proficient in practicing daily royal arts.
Under his control, the little sword was like a puppet on strings, following every step.
Creeping, crawling, rolling forward, somersaulting back, spinning on one foot... Zhou Yue can make the little sword assume various postures with just a thought.
It is conceivable that if Xiao Jian was awake, he would not be so cooperative and make so many strange postures.
"Daily imperial arts are the basis of the other two imperial arts, and they do not consume much telekinesis. It took more than fifty breaths of telekinesis in such a long time, and all of them have been recovered."
Zhou Yue vaguely realized that the two mind balls in the spiritual world actually gave him a unique advantage in spiritual control.
Shicai's teaching video also mentioned that any mental control technique will consume telekinesis.
Although the consumed telekinesis value can be restored, it does take time.
Therefore, there is almost no spiritual master in this world who can control spiritual pets anytime and anywhere.
As for daily martial arts, it is more like a practice for combat martial arts, and few spiritual warriors will use it specifically.
In most cases, spiritual masters will only use their mastery in combat. A large part of the reason is to avoid the loss of telekinesis.
Even in battle, spiritual warriors pay great attention to saving telekinesis points, and when arranging tactical strategies, they will first consider the issue of loss.
This is also a very real problem.
But Zhou Yue discovered that if he used the two mind balls separately.
A thought ball releases the power of thought and controls the spiritual pet.
The other mind ball serves as a supplement to make up for the lost mind power value.
In this way, wouldn't it be possible to form a stable cycle of mind power and control the spiritual pet without interruption?
"I have to write this idea down. But it is probably limited to daily martial arts. The consumption of telekinesis during battle increases explosively in a step-by-step manner. It is difficult to maintain the telekinesis cycle."
Nowadays, Zhou Yue has developed the habit of taking notes. Speaking of which, he has to thank Grandmaster Bai Yan for his example.
At this moment, Zhou Yue's peripheral vision fell on the two glass bottles that he had forgotten to change for a few days.
It's evening.
As the sun sets, the rays of light pass through the window lattice and cover the mouth of the bottle.
The two descendants of gods and demons in the bottle had the scales on their cheeks flipping and their respiratory organs constantly opening. They were obviously breathing.
"Huh?"
Zhou Yue suddenly discovered that their breathing frequency was very consistent with Xiao Jian's breathing.
Coincidentally, their sleep time and Xiaojian's sleep time seemed to be on the same day.
A ridiculous idea flashed through Zhou Yue's mind.
"The spiritual induction that Xiaojian has on them is constantly increasing?"
"But Xiaojian's main attribute is thunder, and their main attribute is water. From the perspective of 'the same attributes', they don't match."
clang!
The sound of distant bells interrupted Zhou Yue's thoughts.
The lights of thousands of houses went out, and the whole city fell into darkness.
The Commandment of Eternal Night can only be seen in summer. In a few days, the city will never see such a scene again for a while.
Zhou Yue stood in the darkness, thinking silently.
There was a flash of light on his wrist.
A cold and hoarse voice came.
"Zhou Yue, let me out."
Zhou Yue's eyes lit up: "You're fine."
He turned his wrist and the cat food tree mark appeared.
A black shadow fell to the ground silently.
The power supply is restored.
The main city in the distance lit up first.
The lights swept in from far to near, swept from the street into the house, and returned to brightness.
Except somewhere in the room where Zhou Yue was.
Zhou Yue looked at Hei Wuchang, his pupils narrowed.
Where is the black cat?
It is clearly an endless black abyss that greedily absorbs the surrounding light!
A song passed down from the Plane War era flashed through Zhou Yue's mind, "When that day comes and the world falls, from the sun above your head to the hope in your heart, all the light will be swallowed up by darkness..."
Fortunately, after about three or four seconds, the dark abyss-like figure of the black cat opposite gradually returned to normal and could be seen completely with the naked eye.
It is slightly larger than the previous kitten state by half a circle and looks like a juvenile cat.
Its eyes have lost the instinctive ignorance they had as a kitten, and have become sharp and resolute.
Its fur is also darker and shiny, as smooth as satin.
Other than that, its physical features haven't changed much.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is hard to imagine that a black cat less than half a meter can become one of the strongest races in the spiritual world.
But Zhou Yue knew that the black cats belonged to the "change type" creatures, and their leopard transformation skills could make them instantly grow larger during battle.
"Hei Wuchang, how does it feel to be back at Level 11?"
Zhou Yue asked, and without waiting for Hei Wuchang's answer, he quickly released his mind power and probed for Hei Wuchang's brain spirit bead.
"Meow! Wait..."
Hei Wuchang instinctively wanted to avoid it.
The power from the ancient contract descended from the void and suppressed Hei Wuchang on the spot.
Zhou Yue's thought power successfully covered the spiritual bead that was as dark as an endless black hole.
After experiencing the training of Xiaojian's Brain Spirit Pearl, Zhou Yue controlled Hei Wuchang's Brain Spirit Pearl with almost no effort.
An invisible bridge appeared between Zhou Yue and Hei Wuchang.
Zhou Yue felt an unprecedented strange feeling in his heart.
As long as Hei Wuchang doesn't resist desperately, he can control it to do anything.
Of course, its resistance is actually of little use. Instead, it will be suppressed by both mental power and the contract.
Hei Wuchang's expression was uncertain, and he finally sighed: "It turns out that this is the feeling of being controlled by a spiritual pet. It's really... so strange."
Zhou Yue smiled: "Enjoy this strange feeling. It won't be long before you get used to it. Hei Wuchang, without further ado, let's start the training of combat skills. Basic skills first? Or the racial secret skills directly?
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Hei Wuchang glanced at Zhou Yue: "Training? I think that the combination of you and me does not need too much boring routine training. Zhou Yue, do you still remember the battle of the spiritual path that this cat mentioned before?"
Zhou Yue nodded slightly: "I have also inquired about it. The battle of the spirit path seems to be a traditional event in which spirit masters from different forces fight by controlling their spirit pets."
Hei Wuchang was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "Humans actually translated the name correctly this time. Well, that's good. You must participate in this event in the future."
"But to put it bluntly, Lingdao means 'the way of evolution of miraculous creatures', and our way of evolution is very simple, that is, fighting."
"Zhou Yue, from now on, you must continue to find opponents for me to fight."
"Wild miraculous creatures, domesticated spiritual pets, descendants of gods and demons, and even monsters... they can all become the 'spiritual bait' for this cat's evolution and upgrading."
Zhou Yue's eyes also shone slightly: "Hei Wuchang, what you want to say is that we can cultivate a tacit understanding directly through actual combat. You will engage in your spiritual battle, and I will engage in combat training."
Hei Wuchang stuck out his bright red tongue and licked his lips: "Zhou Yue, you can be regarded as a genius among humans, let alone this cat. Young man, go directly to fight! After so many years, this cat is already waiting.
Too late!"
The little Ma Tuan who had been silent next to him suddenly spread his wings and his voice trembled with excitement: "I can finally see the legendary cat tribe's first attack, Lord Hei Wuchang's battle! Oh my God, my God!
I’m so excited!”
Zhou Yue smiled slightly.
Hei Wuchang, who had been sealed away for decades, became Hei Tianshou, the seventh prince of the black cat clan in the capital. Now he has finally evolved to the eleventh level. Needless to say, he is hungry for battle in his heart.
Zhou Yue raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window.
The night was dark and windy, and the moon and stars were sparse. Something memorable seemed worthy of happening.
In the mobile chat group, the freshmen are still discussing the topic of the general list of freshmen in the seven colleges, and discussing the final ranking when the list ends the day after tomorrow.
A few blocks away on Shell Street, Zhou Yue had already begun to think about his first spiritual battle with his contract partner.
It is better to choose a day than to hit it. This first battle is scheduled for tonight.
"Let's get familiar with the skills first."
Zhou Yue's eyes flashed, and he pressed his hands down to form a royal seal.
Somehow, an invisible bridge was born between Zhou Yue's mind ball and the black cat companion's brain spirit bead.
"Skills appear."
As Zhou Yue made another imperial seal, three groups of skill models emerged on three sides of the mind area.
At the same time, new information about three skills appeared on Zhou Yue's attribute panel.