Superpowered Love Academy

The three of them brushed past each other.

The smell of tobacco flashed briefly at Zuo Le's nose, but he sensed something was amiss.

The two were almost half a meter apart when they missed each other, but Zuo Le felt a sharp and stinging sensation.

It was as if even the opponent's unintentional breath carried the edge of a knife.

This guy is amazing!

Even though Zuo Le didn't have any sensory abilities, he could still feel that strength; even the breathing carried the aura of a powerful person.

He glanced back at the other person, and at that moment, Tu Mi tightened her grip on his arm.

Zuo Le immediately assumed that this person knew Tu Mi, and she instinctively tried to avoid him, so she immediately grabbed those slender, green fingers.

The girl beside him stiffened, her whole body rigid, yet she almost cowered against Zuo Le.

The two of them, looking like rats, hurried away from the affiliated hospital.

Before the two left, the girl in the hoodie paused, looked back at the two holding hands, and looked at them with a puzzled expression.

After watching for a while, the girl suddenly realized:

"Tuqi? She's secretly dating someone?"

It felt like I had stumbled upon something incredibly important.

the other side.

Zuo Le and Tu Mi ran quickly all the way to the cafeteria before stopping, panting.

Only then did Tu Mi shake her hand and brush off the remaining potato chip crumbs.

Why are you pulling my hand? It's all sweaty.

When their hands were clasped together just now, I don't know who was sweating profusely.

It could be Zuo Le, it could be Tu Mi, or it could be that both of them were sweating; in any case, their palms were now soaking wet.

Seeing that she not only didn't thank him for helping her out, but was now questioning him, Zuo Le also lost her temper:

"You have the nerve to criticize me with your butterflies? I wouldn't have helped you out of that predicament if I hadn't."

"Tch, what do I need you to help me out of?

"Then why were you so flustered when you saw her?" Zuo Le asked back.

“She doesn’t know me, but she knows my sister.”

Tu Mi explained the reason, and Zuo Le thought it was nothing, but then Tu Mi suddenly added:

“My sister and I look very alike, and I’m afraid she’ll misunderstand.”

Zuo Le's lips twitched: ?

"Your sister isn't anyone important, is she?"

Tu Mi's expression froze for a moment before she spoke softly:

"They're all students, how big can they be?"

Zuo Le looked at her suspiciously, but didn't press the matter. She pointed to the cafeteria, which was filled with the aroma of cooking.

"That's good. Go get your food, it's lunchtime."

"I'll go fight?" Tu Mi pointed to herself.

"Otherwise what?" Zuo Le replied matter-of-factly after learning that she had embezzled a lot of his money.

"There are too many people here, it's not suitable."

Seeing that her favorability rating had decreased by 1, Zuo Le continued to urge her on relentlessly.

"Then let's pack it up and take it home! Hurry up, we're waiting to eat!"

Having lost her temper, Tu Mi, feeling guilty, was speechless.

"walk slowly."

……

As the two carried their boxed lunches upstairs, Zuo Le was deep in thought the whole way.

He contemplates breathing techniques, energy turbulence, and the tempering of his body.

Sometimes, the rose can be quite annoying.

But she has one good point: when Zuo Le is seriously thinking about a problem or cultivating, she really doesn't talk.

He just stood quietly to the side, eating and reading.

Zuo Le quickly finished his boxed lunch and went to the center of the room, preparing to sit down cross-legged.

At this moment, Tu Mi suddenly interrupted:

"No, you shouldn't sit down."

"What's the specific reason?" Zuo Le turned to look at her.

"I'm not entirely sure either. In any case, those who cultivate while seated don't usually do it; they mostly change their postures."

Although the specific reason is unknown, the explanation given by Tu Mi is highly credible.

After all, she had come into contact with many light-bearers.

Since he couldn't sit down, Zuo Le simply stood up, his ten fingers pointing outwards.

To adopt the same posture as when using the [False Creator].

Because when he used his talent last time, he felt that this posture was the smoothest for mobilizing the power of the void.

"Then, let's begin!"

As Zuo Le closed his eyes, a purple mist began to spread around him.

Soon, the mist transformed into demonic flames!

Hiss!!

With a long inhale, Zuo Le filtered the dark star particles while simultaneously drawing out chaotic and violent void energy.

The two are completely unbalanced in size, making it an extremely difficult endeavor to combine them.

A burst of energy, mixed with void and spiritual power, and extremely unbalanced, flowed down from his abdomen.

This chaotic torrent almost exploded in Zuo Le's chest.

Cough cough!

Zuo Le coughed violently. Tu Mi on the bed subconsciously sat up straight, but after realizing that her reaction was a bit too strong, she quietly shrank back.

Zuo Le clutched his chest, but a hint of arrogance, uncommon in his expression, appeared on his lips.

The explosion of that gas doesn't mean he was wrong.

call! ~

This long exhale actually brought out a wisp of very faint purple mist.

Chapter 19 Forbidden Talent - Copying

"Heh~ heh~ heh..."

Zuo Le smiled as she calmed her rising and falling breaths.

"How about Tu Mi?"

Tu Mi knew he was seeking approval, and he might actually be quite good, but she didn't want to praise him.

If it's like this now, what will it be like later? She pouted.

"This is something that all Lightbearers can do, it's nothing special..."

"Do all Lightbearers do this?"

Zuo Le frowned, dispelling his initial smugness, regained his footing, and began his second attempt.

Old Man Meng had already told him a very practical method: to mix energy and spiritual power to form a 'turbulent current,' to control the turbulent current, and to use the energy of the turbulent current to complete the baptism.

Whether it was a talent brought by time travel or not, he was extremely skilled at controlling energy, and creating turbulence was not difficult for him.

However, continuing to complete the cycle is not easy.

The first thing to do is to stabilize the body and understand how much turbulence the body can withstand, which is why he coughed violently just now.

His lungs simply couldn't handle such intense energy.

Anew, the Void Demon Flame ignited once more on Zuo Le's body.

This time he slowed his breathing, gently mixing his spiritual energy with the void to create a turbulent flow of energy...

Even with utmost caution, the result was as expected.

Failure! Failure! Failure!

The process of creation is much more difficult than that of learning.

Zuo Le spent the entire afternoon of the weekend failing, and by evening, he had failed thirty-nine times in a row.

Even breathing began to feel a burning pain, yet it still didn't stop.

Because he can feel his own progress, he's getting faster, much faster.

"Again!"

Another long inhale, and the demonic flames in the void were no longer raging, at least they no longer disturbed the spiritual energy in the air.

Zuo Le inhaled deeply, like a stream flowing into a deep pool, and then stopped exhaling.

Controlling the turbulence little by little, letting it flow, shuttle, and baptize, letting it permeate my body and wander in every corner of my torso.

It is so powerful that it can even help expel accumulated lactic acid from the body, along with impurities and waste products.

a long time!

call! ~

This exhalation was actually a complete stream of purple energy.

Zuo Le sensed the changes in his body and, without hesitation, immediately checked his personal attributes.

Power: 0.973

Agility: 0.896

Constitution: 0.837 (injured)

Spiritual Power: 6.579 (Conversion)

Strength increased by 1 point, while Agility and Constitution both increased by 2 points, and Spirit increased by 10 points.

Furthermore, judging from the changes in agility and constitution, this turbulent breathing technique also has the effect of repairing one's own injuries.

"Has the spiritual power entered a state of transformation? What is the energy of the Lightbearer?"

Zuo Le clenched his fist and swung it.

He found it difficult to express his excitement with simple words and actions.

Looking at Tu Mi by the bedside, Zuo Le's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next second, he had already grasped Tu Mi's hand.

Tu Mi felt that she had been lost in thought for a moment, and Zuo Le appeared in front of her in a flash.

"what?"

She was about to make a sarcastic remark when she suddenly realized something was wrong and looked at the hand that Zuo Le was holding tightly.

She raised her head slightly, adopting a cool and aloof demeanor.

Unfortunately, this pretense couldn't hide the growing affection that was quietly increasing...

When Zuo Le realized something was wrong, Tu Mi's favorability rating had already reached -10, but it didn't increase further after that.

He withdrew his hand somewhat awkwardly.

"Well, back to cultivation."