Standing there and enduring the soreness of his whole body, he was wearing a rough dress, and after a few minutes, he gradually got used to it, and moved to the edge of the bed step by step to sit down.

It took a few more minutes of rest for the muscles to regain their composure and no longer tremble.

After washing up with difficulty, Zhang Qingyang lay on the bed, and before going to sleep, he habitually sank into the inner universe to observe, and the bridge of the mind was still floating in the high sky of the inner universe.

The rudimentary brick-making machine is still working tirelessly. Zhang Qingyang counted the bricks again, and suddenly found that the number was wrong.

Earlier, he threw a brick at Scarface, and it stands to reason that the number of Mind Plate Bricks in the Inner Universe should be one less.

But now, not a single piece is missing.

It's weird.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes fell on the rickety bridge of the soul, could it be because of the existence of the bridge of the soul, and the soul bricks thrown out were recovered?

This possibility made Zhang Qingyang unable to hide the surprise in his heart.

In order to test this possibility, Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth and threw another soul brick into the air.

Zhang Qingyang stared at the Bridge of Hearts without daring to blink. Sure enough, the bridge of the mind suddenly flickered, and the bridge body seemed to be marked with a layer of light, flickering slightly.

Soon, I saw that about half of the Soul Plate Brick was recovered, appeared in the inner universe, and was immediately absorbed by the brick machine.

Although the whole piece could not be recycled, half of the piece was recycled, which made Zhang Qingyang very surprised.

This means that in the future battles, Zhang Qingyang's combat effectiveness will be directly doubled.

The Bridge of Hearts can actually recover the weapons made of the spiritual power thrown out, which can explain why his ancestor Zhang Tiezhu would build a Mind Hammer to attack the enemy.

Because the Bridge of Hearts can be recycled, there is no need to worry about the spiritual weapons created with a large amount of spiritual power.

Zhang Qingyang speculated that when the Bridge of Hearts was expanded, it would be able to recover more spiritual power, or even all of it.

Zhang Qingyang continued to diverge his thinking, and the stars above the inner universe, which symbolized neurons, flickered one after another.

Zhang Qingyang felt that since his ancestors could build a soul hammer, he could too. However, the hammer is not sightly, and it is better to make a flying sword or throwing knife.

However, Zhang Qingyang did not continue to build weapons like his ancestors. Anyway, it's all built with spiritual power, so why not create a powerful pet beast to come out? Maybe it's even more powerful.

"The Dragon King is the most powerful life in the legendary universe, and the most powerful pet beast in the legend. Why don't I use my mental power to create a dragon king?" Zhang Qingyang became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

Stopping the brick-making machine, Zhang Qingyang directly gathered his spiritual power, and according to the description of the most powerful pet beast in history, the Dragon King, in the book, he came out of the machine to create his own spiritual weapon.

The body of the dragon king is very large, and the existing spiritual power is not enough to create the entire dragon king, Zhang Qingyang plans to make a dragon king's head first.

"Legend has it that the dragon had a camel-like head, antlers, rabbit's eyes, and fish-like whiskers. Zhang Qingyang muttered while making a faucet.

As soon as the antlers were halfway done, the dragon's head collapsed silently.

Zhang Qingyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to fail so soon. But it doesn't matter, there isn't much mental power consumed in it.

If you continue to make it, it will fail when it comes to making antlers.

From a different angle, after getting the camel's head, first get the dragon's whiskers. As soon as the dragon's whiskers were finished, they collapsed silently.

If you do it again, you still fail.

Then change the angle and make the camel head, dragon whiskers, dragon horns, and rabbit eyes respectively, and then assemble them together.

Still failing.

After failing dozens of times, his spiritual power had been consumed, and Zhang Qingyang, who had a splitting headache, had to give up first and withdraw from the inner universe.

With his two hands pressed on his temples, Zhang Qingyang wondered why it was so difficult to create a dragon king in the inner universe. It's hard to build even the most basic faucets.

But why is it so easy to make a brick of the mind?

Could it be that only inanimate weapons can be created in the inner universe, not living pet beasts?

This possibility exists, and there is another possibility, Zhang Qingyang thinks it may be because he has never seen the Dragon King, and he doesn't know what the Dragon King looks like.

Especially the various details of the dragon king's body: color, pattern, scales, etc.

His understanding of the Dragon King was only from the words in the book, and he only knew half of it.

Zhang Qingyang decided to try to create other small animals tomorrow to see if they could be made, and use this as a criterion to judge whether spiritual power can create biological weapons.

The next day, Zhang Qingyang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up when the sky was about to lighten.

No matter how tired Zhang Qingyang is, at this time of day, his biological clock will wake him up on time.

Although the effect of the Black Bear Body Forging Technique is magical, another negative effect brought by deep training is that Zhang Qingyang wakes up in pain every day.

He sat up, moved out of bed, brushed his teeth, and washed his face little by little in a weird robotic stiff position. It is not until the body adapts to it that the posture gradually returns to normal.

After last night's clashes, the restaurant's business does not seem to have been negatively affected. This morning's attendance rate will be 30 percent more tomorrow than yesterday.

When Zhang Qingyang walked downstairs, he could clearly feel that at least sixty percent of the diners' eyes were looking at him.

Without taking the initiative to use the Bridge of Hearts, Zhang Qingyang could already perceive that their eyes were full of all kinds of gossip spirits. Obviously, they were full of doubts about the sudden infighting and departure of Liao Hu and Scarface and his party last night.

Zhang Qingyang greeted the familiar diners one by one, and it was no different from usual.

"Qingyang, how could Liao Hu, that ruffian hooligan, be beaten by the people he invited yesterday?"

"Qingyang, tell your uncle, do you know that fierce Scarface?"

"Qingyang, your neuronal talent has recovered again?"

As soon as Zhang Qingyang sat down, the gossip hearts were burning, and they tentatively threw out one question after another.

Zhang Qingyang was perfunctory while quickly finishing breakfast and slipping away. He didn't want to waste his precious time dealing with the curiosity of the crowd.

"My dad knows all your questions, so ask him. I'm sorry uncles, but I still have to go to class, so I'll go first. Zhang Qingyang threw the pot to his father, picked up the schoolbag and quickly opened it.

Today is "Introduction to Pet Beast Combat Techniques", although there is no actual combat, but theory guides practice, and theoretical knowledge from a high vantage point is equally important. Zhang Qingyang walked briskly while thinking about today's lesson in his heart. "It's a pity that the teachers who teach the class don't seem to have a high level of actual combat. In the process of explaining the theory, it always seems a bit empty. Regardless, this course is still important and worth listening to. ”