Waited for nearly twenty minutes.

Bai Jie and Jiang Sheng met today's first target.

A certain No. 28 bus has just entered the platform.

The other party's old carriage was crawling on the road, as if it was stumbling forward. It made people feel as if it would spit out a few puffs of exhaust gas at any time, and then become paralyzed on the roadside waiting for repairs, which could not give the passengers a minimum sense of security.

No wonder there are urban legends born because of it.

If you were to take such a bus home in the middle of the night, I'm afraid not many people would be able to stop thinking about it.

However, as a commuter line, even in the suburbs, it does not seem to be important, and the direction of travel happens to miss the tourist attractions.

Bus No. 28 is indeed difficult to enter the vision of urban planning.

This is why it has only been replaced once so far.

I swiped my card and entered the last row of seats in the car.

Perhaps because of the remote location, the driver didn't point out Bai Jie's problem with bringing pets. He just glanced at him and let him get on the bus.

Leaning silently by the window, the young man pretended to be asleep, but in fact he was listening intently to what was going on around him.

The black cat standing aside was still studying the spiritual power he had just extracted.

This thing seems to enhance my cell activity.

Controlling the flow of spiritual energy through his body, Jiang Sheng once again found the pleasure of absorbing spiritual energy from Yang Mo Mo.

It's a feeling that even the pores on your body seem to be cheering for it.

Although compared to previous experiences, my current experience is still very small.

However, compared to simply giving from others, it is undoubtedly more meaningful to control a power yourself.

Even if the progress is slow, the sense of accomplishment inspired by learning to fish and getting a dead fish cannot be generalized.

So, is this how my body is different from others?

In their view, energy originates from the soul and cannot be easily dispatched.

In my case, it is extremely easy to control.

It's almost like my claws, much more obedient than my tail.

and.

While thinking about it, Jiang Sheng bit his lip with his teeth, and then slowly transmitted that trace of spiritual power.

If the activity of cells can be stimulated by spiritual power, then what is the speed of their division?

Well.

Following a burst of shaking, like an electric shock, the wound in Jiang Sheng's mouth that had not yet bleeds gradually began to heal.

The whole process took less than half a minute until the bite completely disappeared.

And this is even just the effect of a tiny trace of spiritual power.

No wonder Bai Jie's curse cannot be destroyed.

But not every cursed item should have such a recovery ability.

After all, ordinary dead things don't have enough cells to support division.

As if he had gotten some new toy, Jiang Sheng, who was asked not to speak, directly concentrated on extracting spiritual power.

In its eyes, this behavior is like a kind of practice.

Just like the mountain monsters in Xianxia novels.

Gather your magic power and strengthen your body.

However, at this moment Jiang Sheng forgot some simple scientific knowledge, namely the law of conservation of energy.

In the universal material world, no energy can appear out of thin air.

Although spiritual energy may have been separated from the category of matter in theory, it is still a kind of energy.

Therefore, if you want to produce, you must consume.

The consumption of spiritual energy is based on the soul, and the consumption of the soul is based on the body.

So, only about half an hour passed.

The black cat had already used its paw to push up Bai Jie's palm.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Jie, who was pushed so hard that he could no longer pretend to sleep, opened his eyes helplessly, and then asked Jiang Sheng in a low voice.

"I'm hungry, very hungry..."

The black cat lay down weakly between the seats, opening and closing its lips lightly with an extremely weak strength.

"Do you have anything to eat? Give me some."

"Have you overdrawn your spiritual power?"

As a mature spiritual practitioner, Bai Jie could see Jiang Sheng's problem almost at a glance. Then he took out a bottle of nutrient solution from his pocket and hid it under the black cat's belly.

"Drink it, be quiet and don't be seen by others." Fortunately, there were not many passengers now, otherwise Bai Jie would not be able to explain his strange behavior of talking to the cat.

"How did your psychic energy become overdrawn?"

Obviously I haven’t come into contact with the supernatural yet.

I wanted to ask what happened.

However, the next moment, the young man caught a glimpse of the gazes of a father and daughter. He could only turn his head, pretending to be admiring the scenery, and covered his mouth with his hands while preaching.

"Forget it, we'll talk about this later. You should have a good rest first and stop using spiritual power."

"Well, sorry..."

Jiang Sheng, who knew he was in the wrong, did not persist and drank the potion by using the seat to block the view of others.

After that, he lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.

…

When the black cat regained consciousness, Bai Jie had already hugged it and returned to the hotel room.

"How's the situation? Did you find anything?"

Fighting back his mental exhaustion, Jiang Sheng stood up from the sofa, looked at the young man's half-smiling expression with a guilty conscience, and asked embarrassingly about work matters.

"I didn't find anything too specific. Originally, I was planning to ride all night. But considering that you have already fainted, I had no choice but to come back early."

As he spoke, Bai Jie nodded his chin at the clock on the wall.

The clock at this time had just passed nine o'clock in the evening.

Obviously, the black cat's behavior completely disrupted his plan.

"Hahaha."

After laughing a few times in embarrassment, and following a short silence, Jiang Sheng realized his position dejectedly.

"Sorry, I was too careless and tried something I didn't understand without notifying you."

"Um."

Calmly accepting Black Cat's apology, Bai Jie folded his hands on his chest.

"So, can you tell me, what exactly did you try, and why did it cause the supply of psychic abilities to be interrupted?"

"Uh, how should I say this?"

For a while, I didn't know how to describe my discovery.

Jiang Sheng hesitated for a moment, then jumped to the floor: "Forget it, I'll just show you a demonstration."

"Before I was in the car, I gained a brand new ability."

After the words fell, in the room, the black cat squatted with its petite body. At the same time, the spiritual power in its body began to condense.

After a few breaths, in the young man's disbelieving eyes.

A black panther, half as tall as a man, had already walked quietly and slowly towards him.

Yes, this is the skill that Jiang Sheng found out by luck during the process of accidental collision.

Analyzing it using the concepts of rational science, it temporarily calls it the directional proliferation and short-term remodeling of cellular memory.
Chapter completed!