Chasing the wind stands in place, and the pig's trotters are connected to the most original iron element.

He clearly felt that the iron element, which used to be like a small worm, had grown into the incomparably strong it was now.

Chasing the wind even had a whim, with the ability to manipulate metal with this hand, could he directly build the metal skeleton of a building?

Of course, this idea is fleeting, after all, Chasing Feng is not an architecture graduate, and he doesn't know anything about architecture, so he still has this point.

Dozens of tons of ore contain all the iron atoms that are extracted, and the ore is broken into powder.

Chasing the wind let go of his hand, and the originally tame and well-behaved iron element instantly grew wildly, from a round mass to sharp edges and corners, and an instant pressure appeared in front of the chasing wind, followed by the cold feeling of metal.

Chasing the wind sat down on the ground, not because he was shocked by the iron mountain in front of him, but because the manipulation of metal just now made him physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't feel much when he controlled the iron element, but after he disconnected from the metal, a feeling of weakness hit him like a huge wave, pushing him directly to the ground.

Chasing the wind returned to the temporary base controlled by Medusa, and sat on a wooden chair to bask in the sun and regain his energy.

Although Chasing Wind hasn't figured out where the tiredness of this song comes from, resting motionless can indeed alleviate this tiredness.

"Next time, I'll have to find Zuiyue and Rongchang Pig to test it to see if it's the fatigue of the body cells or mental fatigue."

Chasing the wind and bathing in the warm sunshine, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.

There's no iron fighting, no dog harassment, and a glass of orange juice is perfect.

Chasing the wind looked at the clear blue sky, and his eyes gradually focused on the black and swarthy scorched hull of the ship not far away.

"It's a pity that such a large mothership crashed and burned out, and nothing was left except a robot core and an armored car." Although I know that these are the plot settings that the dog has planned for a long time, but after playing for three and a half months, Chasing Wind has long been accustomed to treating Tazhai Star as a real planet in the vast universe, because this game world is too real and will not make people feel discordant at all......

Chasing the wind was full of emotion, and then stared at the pirate mothership for a long time.

Chasing Feng suddenly straightened his back, and a bold thought flashed through his mind: "Maybe I can repair the ship after I fully master the genetic ability?" ”

As for why he didn't try to chase the wind now, although he reacted a little slower, he still had a lot of pressure. Just the dozens of tons of iron in front of you are about to tire into dead pigs, not to mention the 100,000-ton pirate mothership. I'm afraid that with the current strength of Chasing Wind, he can't control so many metals for adhesion repair.

Chasing the wind hides this grand wish deep in his heart, and when he has the ability, he will definitely come back to repair the pirate mothership, so that the poor and backward Tazhai Star has the power to enter the vast universe. The idea of making a little money by the way is simply not worth mentioning under such a grand wish.

After a while, Chasing Wind suddenly received a text message from Drunken Moon.

The text message said that he had pulled two meteorites and was rushing back, telling him to wait a little longer.

There is no hurry to chase the wind, and he also knows the quality of the meteorite, and the two pieces weigh six or seven hundred catties, and it will take several hours to come from the waist to the waist.

Chasing the wind lay on the wooden chair and fell asleep, and was finally woken up by the sweaty drunken moon.

Drunken Moon requisitioned a few dragon-born zombies and pedaled a tricycle to move two meteorites. The unloading was dragged down from the car by rolling up hundreds of pounds of meteorites with the long tongue of a chameleon. When I was tired and out of breath, I saw Chasing Feng lying on the rocking chair, sticking out a big tongue and falling asleep, almost fainting without blood, just when Drunken Moon was about to scold the whole guy for being lazy, he noticed a towering iron mountain behind the temporary container camp, and swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

With a gentle attitude, he woke up Chasing Wind, and Chasing Wind's tongue sucked into his mouth, faster than the long tongue of the chameleon of the drunken moon. Smash it, smash it, get up with a blur, and when you see Drunken Moon, you are still a little delirious: "Oh, are you back?" ”

Drunken Moon pointed to the two black meteorites on the ground next to him: "I moved things back, why don't you try it?" ”

Chasing the wind rubbed his face twice and came to his senses, and walked to the meteorite and was eager to try.

In the blacksmith's shop, only copper, iron and other metals can be tried, and dozens of tons of iron have been tested just now, and now it is finally the turn of rare metals outside the sky.

Chasing Wind's new genetic ability is to make metals biologically active, ranking between lv1 and lv2 according to the gene level, and the genes at this level can basically cover more than half of the base metals and some ordinary alloys in the universe. For metals synthesized by civilization level greater than lv2 civilization, it does not have controllability, simply put, the civilization level exceeds the gene level, and the metal bioactive gene of chasing the wind will become invalid.

Chasing Wind put the pig's trotters on the meteorite, and this time the extraction was not as easy as iron ore, but Chasing Wind still felt the metal elements on the meteorite.

It's just that this time it's obviously a lot harder, and the expression of chasing the wind and the beads of sweat on his cheeks all show that the difficulty is comparable to constipation.

The whole pig was tired and collapsed, and only then did the rare metals in the two meteorites be extracted, adding up to about fifty catties.

In the face of this blue strange metal, Chasing Wind no longer had the strength to speak, and it took a long time for Chasing Wind to press the recording function of the tactical eyepiece: after experiments, it was found that for conventional stable metals such as copper and iron, metal bioactive genes can be easily manipulated and guided, but there is still considerable pressure in the face of rare metals in meteorites.

The method of recording was given to him by Zuiyue, because if you want to fully explore the ability of a new gene, you need continuous practice and experimentation, and then record these data and intuitive feelings, and when there are enough samples, you can sum up the experience.

"Today, that's it, and we'll get to the fusion and pipe-laying things tomorrow." Chasing the wind said weakly, and raised his hand with difficulty after speaking: "By the way, the Moon Emperor, please take me back, I really can't walk." ”

Zuiyue nodded, the difficulties of chasing the wind just now were all written on her face, and everyone could understand it.

When Chasing Feng was lifted to the back of the tricycle, there was a large water stain left in the place where Chasing Wind lay down just now, and even the Gobi Desert was soaked.

The zombie tool man pedaled the tricycle to send Zuiyue and Chasing Wind back to the city, and then Zuiyue pulled five people and began to edit text messages one by one.

"If there's something to do tomorrow, there's something I need help with here."

"Report first-hand tomorrow, do you want to?"

"The first team building of our heavenly group, will you come?"

"The strongest brain, I need you tomorrow"

"It's time for them to see what we're really capable of!"

……

Looking at the recipients of the text messages, they are Qu Xiaoyun, Rongchang Pig, Orange and White, Detective Cauchy, Snake God and Wang Miao.