District 4, Third Ring Road, Guangqi City.

In a secluded villa.

"You're really here~" Xiang Junting put one hand on his abdomen, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled slowly.

The slight orange light in the room hit his slightly pale face, which did not detract from his complexion in the slightest, and his deep and handsome face added a sense of weakness and warmth.

He was answered only by the faint sound of gunfire.

The gun is the most advanced and most damaging fool-type weapon in the Federation, but such a weapon is good to others, and it is almost meaningless to Xiangjun Pavilion, who has entered the S-rank.

Xiang Junting's expression became slightly serious because of this shot.

It wasn't the gun that he was going to be serious about, but something else he was carrying.

Perceiving the regularity of all the rules around him, Xiangjun Pavilion is almost like flying in a rain of arrows. Every shaking of the body is dodging what is everywhere.

He's learned how to dodge these things.

But the owners of these things are also growing.

Before he could find its owner in this ubiquitous trap, he was unfortunate enough to be tricked again.

Xiang Junting paused, his hand pressed on his abdomen, and his abdomen could be clearly seen bulging.

With the knife in his hand, Xiang Junting directly inserted his hand into his abdomen. A pile of strangely shaped flesh and blood was pulled out of the abdomen, and these flesh and blood were thrown to the ground, quickly taking root and sprouting, and growing a large tree with knotted flesh and blood.

It only took a few seconds for the big tree to grow and turn into a puddle of rotten flesh, and Xiang Junting seemed to have expected this situation.

A black stone was stuffed into his abdomen, and after a slight convulsion, he slowly straightened up, took out a spirit crystal, replenished his spiritual power, and with a healing technique, his abdomen was already intact.

Through the torn clothes, you can see several of his beautifully shaped abs.

At this time, a powerful life force burst out from Luo Xin's abdomen again, and that life force, along with the flesh and blood he took out of his abdomen, was thrown to the ground together, and then Xiang Junting's abdomen began to give birth to new life force.

Before the new life force could grow, it was suppressed by the black stone that Roxin took out...

"Your previous thing doesn't work anymore, and it won't be long before it's completely dead." Xiang Junting gently wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, and there was still an impeccable smile on his face, "I'm curious, what else do you have?" Don't tell me you're counting on this to kill me, I'll be disappointed. ”

No one paid any attention to him, and the air grew more and more oppressive because of unknown factors.

In the darkness in the distance

Is it a waste of burning materials?

Fei Linyi felt the situation of the seed up close, and finally understood why Xiang Junting was so close to him at that time, and he didn't even notice it.

"Burning? What is that? ”

In the stronghold of the outer gate of the Sect of All Beings, Wei Zhong looked at the list of items in the row of the screen in front of him and expressed doubt.

For members like Qiu Lan, who have not yet been completely drawn into the sect, the sentient beings sect mostly adopts means such as enthusiastic help and profit temptation.

Tudou contacted Qiu Lan and said that the person who could get the ID card had already been found, but the other party was busy and it was not easy to meet, so he was trying to find a way to contact him.

Qiu Lan didn't say anything, just followed another person he knew: Wei Zhong, and began to continue to wander around.

After a while, they came to the rare commodities trading area, and after paying a certain amount of deposit, they were able to enter.

Wei Zhong hadn't taken this organization too seriously before, but not long after entering, he saw something he didn't know at all and didn't find on the Internet. Unconsciously read it to himself.

"A rare mineral." Qiu Lan looked at him and explained briefly.

Damage is a semi-refined ore, or it should not be called an ore.

It is a substance that is in the middle of two forms, liquid and solid, and is inherently highly toxic, or rather, has an innate devouring power for any life.

So far, the biggest role of this substance is to make high-risk weapons.

Three percent of the Federation's current high-risk weapons contain damage.

Damage has always been a first-class forbidden material, and this kind of thing is rarely circulated outside.

It is not uncommon for the Church of Living Beings to damage Qiu Lan, it is possible that they have high-risk weapons. But isn't it too arrogant to sell this kind of thing here?

Curious for a moment, Qiu Lan clicked on a thumb-sized black stone with a 3D holographic projection of the Wuping mine.

It turned out to be a damaged waste.

The difference between scorching waste and scorching is not the size of the lethality, but the ability in the scorching waste is very chaotic and difficult to control. This piece of thumb-sized scorching waste, if the messy parts inside are straightened out, are enough to make an ion fissor of the size in Qiu Lan's hand.

Of course, other materials and technologies are not mass products.

There is not much difference between waste and waste, and people who don't know how to do it won't understand it at all.

Looking at the piece of damaged waste projected in front of him, Qiu Lan was thinking: Is this a person who is taught by all beings who don't know the goods? Or what do they want to fish?

"But this shouldn't be a burn, like a burn waste."

Wei Zhong has never been very accustomed to Qiu Lan's enthusiasm, he coughed quietly, but did not stop Qiu Lan's explanation.

Qiu Lan explained the use, characteristics, and difference between this damage and waste materials.

Damaged waste may not sound good, but it is definitely not a product that ordinary people can get, and it is also a first-class prohibited material.

Most of the people present have some identity and status in Guangyunxing, but not to mention that they can distinguish between damage and waste, and they don't even know what damage is burning.

After a while, the people around stood down and listened to Qiu Lan's explanation.

Qiu Lan didn't say much, from beginning to end, there were not a few words that they had heard, everyone turned their heads to look at each other, and all they saw were confused faces.

"You're not bragging, are you?" Finally someone said this.

From the moment they heard Qiu Lan speak, they wanted to complain, but Qiu Lan stood there smiling and talking, giving people a great sense of trust.

But it's okay if one or two don't know, there are so many people gathered around at this time, it's hard not to wonder if this is Qiu Lan's nonsense.

Although the Cult of All Living Beings is a cult, in the interstellar era, the mythological system has long been broken.

Therefore, they can only fly the banner of democracy, and then use the struggle for the great goal as the core, and let the ineffective low-level people become cannon fodder and slave laborers. For example, for Qiu Lan, who has some money and strength that can be used or cooperated, the methods they adopt are all to lure interests first. Therefore, the people who come to this gathering come with the mentality of making friends who can bring them benefits.

Of course, whoever is in the limelight will be the easiest to get good benefits.

This is also the reason why they suspect Qiu Lan's nonsense.