Jiang Mu went home and put the thirty-four brittle rocks in the corner of his real room, and the ostrich-sized stones were piled together to make a visual impact.

The system rolled in his mind, "Xiao Mu, this is the rhythm we are going to make." ”

"Bedrock is the hardest metal, and alloying it with other metals is a good choice, but that's not where it works. Bedrock is impure, and its metal composition has three main components, the main component is hard chromium, the secondary component is inscribed gold, and the trace amount of five leaves. ”

"The main thing used to process the alloy is the inscription gold inside, and the other hard chrome and five leaves are completely wasted. The reason I asked you to buy it wasn't because of hard chrome, but because of the five leaves. ”

"The five leaves are a kind of thing that is almost indistinguishable between metal and microorganisms, it can be said that each five leaves are independent individuals, they can be turned into any metal product you want, whether it is iron or titanium, it can completely simulate metal materials, and as long as it has not been professionally tested, it will not be found. Unlike memory metal, memory metal can only be transformed once, and the five leaves are equivalent to splitting and reorganizing. For example, it can be made into a sword, but it can be turned into a pistol if you need it. ”

Jiang Mu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't hide his surprise, this kind of metal is too against the sky.

But this metal may be a microorganism, alive, Jiang Mu felt a little nervous in his heart.

The system saw his thoughts, "The reason why they may be microorganisms is because the five leaves consume metal and are not interested in anything else, as long as they give them a complete weapon sample, they can even simulate bullets." ”

System Nunu mouthed and motioned for him to look at the pile of bedrock, "You think Wuye is really a creature, it will take 10,000 years to evolve, and now it's a building block at best, and the combination is up to you." ”

Jiang Mu suppressed the resistance in his heart and was a little relieved, "Then what should I do now?" ”

The system thought for a while, "Use spiritual power to purify, and when you see the appearance of the five leaves, you will understand." "It's useless to talk about it, let's talk about it after we've seen it.

Jiang Mu walked over and reported a piece of bedrock and put it on the real platform, it was black and not slippery, heavy and heavy, no different from ordinary ore.

Dealing with this kind of natural ore, Jiang Mu is still the first time, for this inactive metal is estimated to be only polished and screened, the bedrock is called the hardest, it should be very difficult to polish, Jiang Mu used the machine to beat it into slag very hard, and then began to grind it with mental power.

It's not the first time Jiang Mu has done it with mental power, and when assembling many weapons, he needs to carefully run in and identify the parts, and he is also familiar with it.

Jiang Mu closed his eyes, in the darkness, the transparent filaments of spiritual power in his mind emitted a glowing light, thousands of them floating around, Rao is now Jiang Mu is still a little shocked, Jiang Mu controlled the filaments of spiritual power to cover those broken bedrocks, and dozens of filaments of spiritual power were responsible for a gravel, which could be polished soon.

But Jiang Mu could clearly feel that these gravels were different from the metal that was usually combed, and the bedrock seemed to have a whirlpool, which could firmly absorb his spiritual power and not let him leave.

The black vortex almost made Jiang Mu think it was an illusion, Jiang Mu was careful not to be pulled by them, and slowly polished around, so it consumed several times more mental power than usual combing the metal. Jiang Mukong had a lot of spiritual power to polish different gravels, each of which was so afraid to approach the center whirlpool, and he had to separate them all when polishing, and gradually a fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Slowly, Jiang Mu also found that as long as the surrounding gravel was slowly grinded away, the whirlpool in the center gradually became smaller, and the attraction was not so strong. Jiang Mu didn't dare to slack off, and carefully polished everything.

When he opened his eyes, he almost collapsed from collapse, and he slumped in his chair, and his mental energy was exhausted, giving him a little headache.

The system quietly waited for him to rest for a while before speaking, "Xiao Mu has done a good job, the three things have been separated." ”

Jiang Mu looked at the three kinds of open powder on the stage, a pile of black, a pile of gray, and a bright silver-white, Jiang Mu was a little surprised, "This is the five leaves?" "It's beautiful.

The system looked expected, "I told you not to think about it." ”

But unfortunately, there is only a small pile of five leaves that are separated, so small that it is estimated that it is not even the size of a pigeon's egg.

"I'll try to polish a bedrock every day in the future," Jiang Mu rubbed the corners of his forehead with a little headache, "I thought that my mental power should be enough when it reaches C." ”

"The road is still long, what is the spiritual power of C." The system disdains it, and then thinks, "After you get in touch with the Samsung weapons, you can try to prepare the SIO fighter." ”

"I'm going to do that too." Jiang Mu got up and found a few glass bottles to put away all the metal powders, and bent down to put them in the cabinet on the ground floor, "I always have a feeling of restlessness recently, I don't know if it's because my spiritual power has been used too frequently recently." ”

The system pouted, "I guess I think Lu Yue thinks too much." ”

Jiang Mu's face flushed, and he hurriedly controlled his mental power and threw the system into the depths of his mind. The system didn't even make a sound, it just disappeared.

Jiang Mu's head hurt a little, it was estimated that it was because of the loneliness of using his mental power just now, and he planned to go to the bedroom to rest. As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I heard a bang, and the bedside table where Ammo lived was closed.

Jiang Mu was a little strange, walked over, and wanted to open the drawer to ask Ah Mo what it was doing recently. In the past two days, he found that Ah Mo didn't pester him much, and unless he called it himself, he would hide in his nest and not come out.

Jiang Mu found that he couldn't open the drawer at all, it should have been locked by Ah Mo, so he had to knock on the cabinet, "Ah Mo, what are you doing?" ”

Ame's voice came through the cabinet muffledly, "I'm not doing anything, I'm sleeping." ”

What kind of sleep do you sleep on, Jiang Mu was quite speechless, can't you find a reliable reason to fool me.

Ah Mo also felt that he was really blind for the reason he made up, and after a while, the drawer opened, and Ah Mo's big leaves were attached to his body, with a pitiful expression, "Xiao Mu." It sighed, not to mention more grievances.

Jiang Mu smiled, held it up with both hands, put it in front of him, and sat on the edge of the bed by himself, "You don't want to say it, I don't have to ask, but you can't do bad things, and if you have difficulties, you have to tell me." ”

"Hmm." Ah Mo nodded, and the two big leaves held Jiang Mu's face, "I know, Xiao Mu." ”

Jiang Mu gave it a Mo Mo Da and let it go on with its own business. He lay down on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

Hu Zhongming is still working on his own real yàn in his real room, and there is a transparent sealed oval medium everywhere, soaked in some black or green internal organs, slowly growing new tissues, soaked a little white and soft, like a pus wound, nausea and shuddering.

The real yàn room was very large, except for the visceral tissues in the culture medium, and in the deeper places, there were several dissected Zerg scattered pieces of flesh that exuded a disgusting smell there. The light in the room was extremely cold white light, and it made people's scalps tingle when it shone on those organs. The brighter the place, the clearer you can see, the light under the fluorescent lamp is a kind of yearning without temperature, this illusion in the sun, let Hu Zhongming enjoy it.

The communicator on his wrist remembered, Hu Zhongming retracted his obsessive gaze on the culture medium, and clicked away a little irritably, "Who?" ”

"Hehe, Dr. Hu, long time no see." The man's voice was piercing indifferent, extremely cold, like a sharp knife inserted into a person's heart, bubbling cold, "Do you like the four-eyed insect larvae I sent you?" ”

The communicator can use virtual imaging to see the appearance of the other party, the background is blank, the man opposite has an extremely pale face, the European facial features are a little hideous, white and weak, the dark circles under the eyes are also very heavy, the body looks like it will fall down as soon as the wind blows, the eyes are vicious and fierce, and the eyes are hanging upside down like an eye snake. A cobra with no emotional coldness.

"Oh, let me guess what you're doing right now, drooling over that disgusting pile of guts."

Hu Zhongming's body shook and looked around cautiously, "Harold, you spy on me?!" ”

"Look at what you said, Dr. Hu, who doesn't know your virtues, do you use me to monitor?" Clausius Harold raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the bad old man on the screen who was as disgusting as a bedbug.