Superpowered Love Academy

Zuo Le tried to recall the scent on Tu Qi that had touched her, but she couldn't remember anything.

His past was dull and tedious, like a crumpled piece of white paper.

Zuo Le remained silent for a long time, and Tu Qi did not urge him, so she sat opposite him and waited quietly.

Until he slowly opened his eyes and made a decision:

"Okay, let's try it once."

“Anytime is fine.” Tu Qi smiled and nodded, releasing Zuo Le’s hand.

Zuo Le needs a summoned beast as a reconnaissance unit to supplement his information capabilities.

So he picked up "Dangerous Things" again, quickly flipped through it a few times, and saw if he could find any related creatures.

After having some ideas, he closed the book and got out of bed.

Lie face down on one knee.

But before he could even begin, Tuqi actually got off the bed and naturally knelt down on the floor.

This action startled Zuo Le, who looked at her hesitantly.

Does this mean it's necessary?

Tu Qi seemed to have guessed what Zuo Le was thinking and quickly gave a very reasonable explanation:

"Don't be too surprised. I usually kneel like this when I pray in the sanctuary. And if I squat, my underwear will show."

"Oh!~"

Oh, it was because of the underwear!

I thought it was some other important reason!

Hearing Tu Qi's earnest explanation, Zuo Le nodded in realization, and then subconsciously imagined the scene.

"It'll probably be white, her pajamas are all white..."

The land of Tu Mi resembled a desolate desert, and what about Tu Qi? Wasn't she there either?

Bah, you're thinking of the Bull Demon King!

Zuo Le inwardly despised himself, then turned his attention back to preparing for the psychic ritual.

He recalled the spirit communication ritual array that Shen He taught him in his mentor's dormitory.

During the day, in Shen He's mentor's dormitory, after several attempts, he completed the summoning using that void communication ritual.

Upon closer reflection, Zuo Le felt that Shen He's spiritual communication ritual was flawed.

Although it was complete, it lacked the tactile sensation of emptiness, chaos, and distortion.

Zuo Le's own guess was that although Shen He was a senior psychic, his thinking was always limited by the framework of traditional psychic studies.

He had never experienced the void world as directly as Zuo Le.

Not to mention directly creating void rifts, touching the raging void energy, or even absorbing it.

So, after Zuo Le used his spiritual energy to draw the ritual on the floor...

He then began to make some modifications to the psychic ritual based on his own intuition.

Is Chapter 74 truly a punishment?

"Are you modifying the runes of the spirit communication ritual?" Tuqi also noticed his behavior.

"Ah."

Zuo Le nodded. He thought Tu Qi would raise some questions, but to his surprise, she just nodded very solemnly.

"Okay, then be careful."

To be honest, this was quite a crazy thing to do, because Zuo Le's theoretical level of spiritualism was not enough for him to modify and create spiritual rituals.

In traditional spiritualism, such behavior would certainly be severely criticized by the teacher.

In practice, the attempt to communicate with spirits is likely to fail and could have serious consequences.

It seems that Zuo Le himself came into this world in this way.

However, although he's not very good at psychic abilities...

However, his familiarity with the void and void energy far surpasses that of Shen He. He did not modify the ritual through spiritualism, but rather through his familiarity with void energy.

The void ritual created by Shen He did not go smoothly.

Zuo Le needs to be improved to make it more rounded and smoother.

As the fingertips traced the lines, the patterns of the ritual formation gradually changed.

Three strands of spiritual energy, winding their way out of nothingness, intertwine tightly. The three points of starlight within them form the pivot of the spiritual gate, opening the door to touch the void.

Staring at the ceremony beneath his feet, Zuo Le's expression was somewhat dazed, even a little intoxicated.

This seemingly casual modification has the air of a stroke of genius.

It was as if he had known about the ritual all along.

Zuo Le couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the array patterns. A strange sense of pride welled up inside him, causing him to subconsciously look at Tu Qi opposite him.

"Can you feel it?"

"It's perfect."

Tu Qi stared at Zuo Le in front of her and gave an affirmative answer, as if she had already guessed that this would be the case.

This answer made Zuo Le no longer hesitate.

He used his spiritual power to draw the complete spiritual ritual.

The movements were as fluid as ever, as if he had practiced them a thousand times, but Zuo Le infused far less spiritual energy than he had in the mentor's dormitory.

These void spiritual energies contained Zuo Le's living aura, making them the perfect bait.

As he initiated the psychic ritual, fluctuations appeared in the space.

The crack pierced through space.

The raging void currents instantly lifted up Tuqi's skirt on the other side.

It's fortunate that she was kneeling.

Otherwise, that ice silk dress would probably fly off!

Zuo Le shook his head inwardly. Ha! Even a gentleman should be wary?

They even claimed it was a shared secret. This kind of preemptive precaution clearly shows they don't consider him one of their own.

The turbulence in the void rift gradually subsided...

As Zuo Le and Tu Qi held their breath and stared intently at the crack.

suddenly!

A pale, scarred hand reached out from it.

"Uh~"

What followed was endless screams and wails.

The foul stench emanating from the palm made even the usually composed Tu Qi frown.

The hand seemed to be calling for help from the two of them.

But Zuo Le's reaction...

Clang!

With a swift stroke, he severed the man's hand.

Blood splattered, but what connected to the palm was not flesh and bone, but twisted purple tentacles.

At this moment, Tuqi, who was kneeling to the side, put her hands together and then quickly separated them.

A square ball of light appeared in her palm.

As her hands separated, the ball of light gradually grew larger until she fully opened her arms. The light continued to expand, purifying Zuo Le's room.

Of course, that also includes the arm in front of you.

It was burned to a pile of black ash by the holy light and scattered on the spirit communication ritual in front of Zuo Le.

This result made Zuo Le hesitate for a moment, and she looked at Tu Qi apologetically:

"I think I've failed."

"It's alright, this is just necessary practice before success." Tu Qi said dismissively, still offering plenty of emotional support.

After conducting the first experiment, Zuo Le became interested.

In particular, the strange sense of familiarity he felt after completing the Void Communication ritual was like returning to his most proficient field.

Could it be that the original owner truly possessed the talent for void summoning?

Is he a genius in this field?

But if he really had the talent for void summoning, then why was he so clumsy in my memory, and even died in that necromancy ritual?

Sizzle! ~

The old light bulbs overhead suddenly began to flicker, making the already dim room alternate between light and dark.

The flashing lights also interrupted Zuo Le's thoughts.

Just when he thought the experiment had to be abandoned, Tuqi across from him stood up on her own initiative:

"don’t worry."

Tuqi turned off the overhead light, then stretched out her hands, letting a ball of holy light rise from her palms, like a small sun floating in the center of the room, illuminating everything.

"We can continue."

Zuo Le turned his gaze away from the ball of light and nodded to Tu Qi.

"Okay, continue."

He was still adjusting his breathing and spiritual energy.

On the other side, Tuqi silently raised her hand, releasing a ball of holy light to cleanse the spirit array patterns that had been contaminated by the ashes of that strange hand.

From the time Zuo Le started trying it out until now, Tu Qi has been constantly doing odd jobs.

Help resolve the summoned anomalies, illuminate them with holy light, and cleanse the array patterns.

Her actions, resembling those of a waitress, made Zuo Le feel a little embarrassed.

He stopped what he was doing, looking at Tuqi with a hesitant expression:

"Tuqi, if you really want something, just say so..."

What's the point?

Tuqi did not answer immediately, but instead diligently cleaned up the spirit communication ritual.

Then he knelt up and placed his hands on the ground.

It crawled towards Zuo Le little by little.

The way she crawled on her knees made her see-through nightgown barely visible, creating a strong visual and sensory impact.

Tuqi climbed up to Zuo Le's side and gently blew into his ear:

"Isn't it obvious what I'm after?"

She was so close that Zuo Le could only turn her head away, trying to avoid smelling her scent.

At the same time, he brought his legs together to suppress Xiao Zuole's rise.

To be honest, there's really no other way.

"Let's get down to business," Zuo Le tried to evade the question.

"Take some time to recover your spiritual energy, don't rush."

Tu Qi flicked her hair, curled it into a ponytail, and held it out to Zuo Le, then brushed it against his nose.