December 19, 2507. The second star domain, Xinghuang Autonomous Prefecture.

Long Qicong frowned, the two of them are also children of the family, and they have spiritual power to protect their bodies. Shouldn't it be so vulnerable?

"What's going on? When the two idiots tested their physical fitness, they used spiritual power. Now that the spiritual power is exhausted, it is naturally becoming more and more difficult without replenishment. ”

"Who do you say?" The two got up from the ground and roared. How can a man say no?

"Then, I have to save face again."

Chen Shitong didn't save face, dropped a sentence, and returned to Long Qicong. Long Qicong felt that he should have guessed the whole story.

Although I haven't experienced it personally, it is not difficult to speculate on the mental journey of the two children of the family in front of me. What's more, Chen Shitong has concisely summarized the mentality of the two.

Long Qicong was a little speechless, it stands to reason that neither of the two of them should have never been out of the planet. Moreover, the person in front of him was Mu Chen, who robbed the ninth day of the first month in Raven City back then.

At the very least, he should know that aura is as scarce as oxygen in the space environment.

No, take into account the supply. Ordinary people have no oxygen, and depending on their physique, most people don't live for more than three minutes. And for most people, spiritual power is not a necessity.

Therefore, there is no ship that will supply spiritual power throughout the ship like oxygen.

Looking at it this way, the Force of "Star Wars" is still more convenient, but unfortunately the Force has not been found now. Since it is not as ubiquitous as the Force, the precious spiritual power is even more precious.

Long Qicong remembered that his grandfather explained modern theology to himself, saying that the first priority of a samurai was to save spiritual power. It is a universal truth to exchange the least price for the greatest benefit.

Obviously, the two people in front of them are from a family and are used to spending lavishly. I'm afraid that on the way to interstellar travel, there is also a special supply of spiritual power, right?

However, since this is the case, it is all the more necessary to know that without the supply of spiritual power, one's spiritual power will soon be exhausted. Knowing this, why is it like this?

Long Qi stepped forward from the puzzled and squatted down in front of Mu Chen. Grabbing Muchen's wrist and pressing it against his radial artery.

It's not about taking the pulse, it's about following the rules of thumb. In modern theology, the most common method is to rely on the bodily fluid system to store and utilize spiritual power.

Even if it is not a modern theological approach, most of the veins in classical theology are close to the blood vessels. His mind sank, and Long Qicong saw the situation in Mu Chen's body.

Surprisingly, Muchen did not study modern theology, but classical theology. Unlike modern theology, which is systematic, classical theology is complex and diverse.

It's like opening an ancient book written in an unknown script. Sadly, the types of writing are not known. I don't even know the order in which it is read. Is it top-down, or left-to-right?

Long Qi couldn't touch it at all, and could only roughly estimate that the spiritual power pressure in Mu Chen's body was extremely low, and the system seemed to have reached its limit.

Other than that, nothing comes of it.

Long Qi never knew that there were three thousand avenues, what was there to brag about. Do we need to emphasize the advantages of "the same book and the same track"?

Modern theology, like modern science, should eat half the sky with one formula. A few basic formulas can weave together the truth of the whole world.

Even if it's just a false truth.

I stepped forward to test it decently, and the result was a fart in half a day. Long Qicong felt that this was quite embarrassing, so he let go of Mu Chen's hand and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Do you have spiritual power?"

Lin Xiaoshan was just about to reply, when he heard heavy footsteps accompanied by a mechanical sound behind him. It was the sound of heavy steel crashing against the steel floor.

"There are only three ordinary spiritual power rations, which are guaranteed to be able to deal with emergencies."

Soldiers in heavy armor walked up. Long Qicong was a little surprised when he saw him suddenly come to answer. However, as he opened the armor plate on the outside of his thigh, revealing the three spiritual power reagents lying inside, Long Qicong understood.

He was not your average heavily armored soldier, but a samurai. Heavy samurai, high-combat individual soldiers with spiritual power, plus special samurai special armor, equals a terrifying war machine.

High mobility and high combat power are simply the dream of all commanders and officers.

He walked up to Long Qicong, snapped, saluted Long Qicong, and shouted: "Xinghuang belongs, Autumn Wind-class battleship, heavy samurai, Lieutenant Han Feng report!" ”

Han Feng didn't know how tall he was, but he was wearing armor and standing in front of Long Qicong, two meters by sight. Long Qicong looked at this tower-like Chinese character, and he still felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

"Don't you have to continue training?"

"Report sir, the mech is overheating."

Long Qi subconsciously looked at his ankles and knees, but did not see the red heat as he imagined. But think about it, if you really run to the red heat, it is estimated that the person will die, right?

"Don't be so restrictive, just be normal."

"Yes! Sir. ”

"Can you show me the elixir?"

Hanfei pulled out the entire reagent box from the deck cabin on the side of his legs. The box and the reagent tube are connected together, and Long Qicong has seen similar reagent tubes, in his grandfather's drawer.

It's just that this one, one section is a metal cap. It should be to solve the problem of injection of armored samurai, and at the same time, three sticks in one version, which can also facilitate rationing.

Long Qi touched the glass test tube and said that it was glass, but in fact, after touching it, the texture was more like jade? Feel the spiritual power in it, the quality is higher, and it is also very stable.

It's not as good as the one in my grandfather's drawer, but it's also considered to be in the upper middle class.

After a slight look, Long Qicong returned the elixir box to Han Feng. Han Feng inserted it back into the side of his leg and reclosed the armor plate.

"Is there such a thing in the armor of the samurai?"

"Yes, there are usually them, so that they can be replenished urgently in wartime. The specific design may vary depending on the model. ”

"Does it hurt?"

"A little, but it's bearable compared to dying. After a long time, I got used to it. ”

Long Qicong nodded, looked at Mu Chen, who were silent on the side, thought of something, turned to Han Feng again, and asked.

"Do you use spiritual power when you train?"

"According to the regulations, the special training subjects of the samurai are uniformly arranged, and individuals are prohibited from using spiritual power without approval."

Long Qicong understood, that is to say, Lin Xiaoshan and Jiang Ming thought that Mu Chen and the two would not use spiritual power.

But they didn't know how they thought that they had to spend precious spiritual power to fight for this meaningless achievement.

Probably, they are like what Chen Shitong said, from the beginning it was for the so-called face, right? Because of face, it would be wonderful to show good results in front of everyone, and if someone said a stimulating word or two.

The rebellious can't stop, even if it reaches the limit, it has to be held on. This is the so-called dignity of teenagers?