Chapter Forty-Eight: Ever-changing
Although it was a false alarm, he felt the difference in the stabilizer, not only that the appearance could be changed freely, but more importantly, the energy he had just input was not much, but the sword light formed by that little bit of energy actually penetrated the thick load-bearing wall so easily. The power of this casual blow has caught up, and it can even be said that it exceeds that of an automatic rifle. Except for Tao Xicheng's curing ability, which can be easily resisted, I am afraid that Cai Jun and Qin Zhen's body strength will not be able to carry this kind of sword light at present.
Wei Lingdong retracted his gaze, and imagined the shape of a sword in his mind, and sure enough, the stabilizer quickly changed from a simple knife to a bronze sword, of course, it was still broken, as for whether there was sword light or not, he didn't dare to try... He fantasized about a folding fan again, and it was broken... I fantasized about a spear again, and the head of the spear was gone, and it was directly broken into a bronze stick... Fantasy of a dagger, such a small size, it is still broken! Things big and small change according to his mind, but they are all defective!
"I thought it was because the materials were not enough, but now it seems that the original body of the space stabilizer was damaged, which caused all the transfiguration weapons to break." Wei Lingdong frowned, turned the stabilizer back into the shape of a watch, and checked it in his hand, only to find that the fracture was cleverly connected by the Vientiane Spirit Ball, as if wrapped in the dial of the watch. Take it and gently lean it on the wrist of your left hand, and it will automatically open an opening and put it on, without putting it on from your fingers at all.
"The layer of white stuff on my body before should have been condensed by the energy extracted from the Vientiane Spirit Ball after the transformation of the Vientiane Spirit Body, and my body energy was saturated at that time, so the remaining energy was precipitated out in this way. The Vientiane Spirit Ball absorbs these energies, which may also be the reason. Could this energy be used for its self-healing? If so, why did I put energy in, but it didn't react, and the energy that went in didn't get swallowed, but went straight back into my body? "Wei Lingdong has tried all kinds of attempts, but he can no longer activate the function of the Vientiane Spirit Ball.
"All Spirits have begun their third awakening, and they are halfway through the process. At the last moment of this awakening, these people in the Heavenly Group can collectively advance again. ”
A thought flashed through Wei Lingdong's mind, this thought came out of thin air, he didn't know how he judged the third awakening, and how he knew that the process was more than halfway through. This knowledge seems to be written in his blood, and it will naturally awaken with the awakening of all spirits.
"Most of the cells in the body have already turned into a standard six-diamond shape, and when the bone cells are also transformed, the third awakening will be successful. As for the fourth awakening, it seems to be related to the nucleus. The first awakening was stimulated by the hospital drugs, and the second time was when he looked at Qin Zhen, and it was completed inexplicably. The third time was the infusion of excessive energy from the Vientiane Spirit Ball, which caused the body to crystallize, and completed nearly half of the awakening, and the next half, for the time being, has no clue, it seems that it can only be put first. ”
Wei Lingdong didn't find the law of the awakening of the ten thousand spirits, so he could only give up first, since the progress of his strength was not in a hurry, he could only act cautiously first. Thinking of this, he calmed down, carefully felt the state of Qin Zhen next door, and after confirming that there was no problem, he turned off the light, left a trace of alertness in Qin Zhen's room, and slowly closed his eyes.
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When he woke up the next morning, the first thing Wei Lingdong did was to go to her room, and in order to minimize the accident, he even just covered the door last night.
Pushing the door in, Qin Zhen was sleeping soundly, Wei Lingdong sensed it slightly, and found that her physical strength had recovered quickly, and her heartbeat was already very powerful. It is estimated that this awakening should be completely restored. He also had to sigh in his heart for the perversion of this girl's physical enhancement ability.
Quietly withdrawing from her boudoir, Wei Lingdong walked to the coffee table, took the door and the key to the access control, came out of her house, and walked all the way back to his residence in Lao Xu.
After returning home and hurriedly washing up, changing his clothes and pants, he went out and came to the gate of the community.
There is a very famous porridge shop "Jin Porridge Hall", Lao Xu once recommended to him, saying that it is a veritable century-old shop, the founder is the imperial chef who boiled porridge for the Empress Dowager Cixi in the Qing Dynasty court.
Wei Lingdong was originally a person who was very afraid of trouble, he passed by this porridge shop many times, and the business was amazingly good. Around the quiet No. 111 courtyard community, except for the entrance of the west gate of Zhenghe Garden, which is more than 100 meters west of the gate, this can be said to be the most lively place. Even though drone food delivery has become very common now, there is still a queue for three meals. So if he usually eats breakfast, he basically eats in a few small shops next door, either eating a bowl of Taiwanese beef noodles or eating two drawers of xiaolongbao. Today he thought that Qin Zhen's body had just recovered, and it was better to drink porridge, so he stepped into the door of the Jin Congee Hall.
The brocade porridge hall is divided into two floors, the first floor is divided into three entrances, the innermost one is the kitchen, the middle one is the diner's dining place, there are about ten tables, three large round tables, if you add the second floor, it can accommodate more than 100 people at the same time, it can be said to be a very large store. The outermost entrance is the rest area where the guests are waiting in line, about forty square meters, with four very small round tables custom-made, dozens of small square stools, and a few plates of fruit on the table.
When Wei Lingdong entered the door, he found that the rest area was almost full. The two young men at the door were dressed in the costumes of the guys who used to run the hall, and their Longcheng accent was very pleasant, and the words they said were all the taste of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.
Around seven o'clock in the morning, it was the peak of breakfast for the people of Longcheng. He frowned slightly, intending to get the number and line up. When he walked to the number machine, he met an acquaintance, the driver who sent him and Qin Zhen back last night.
"Team leader, did you just arrive?"
"yes, I'm going to bring some porridge back."
"That's it, the four of us just finished eating, didn't you speak last night, we are about to withdraw!"
"Okay, you guys go get busy." Wei Lingdong nodded, and pressed the number machine to get the number.
"If you hadn't taken the number on the smart network before, it would have been a long time to get the number here now, so let's go say hello and let it be packed for you directly, what do you want to eat?"
"Don't bother, I'm fine." Wei Lingdong didn't want to owe any favors for breakfast, not to mention that he was still a subordinate who didn't even know what the other party's name was...
"No trouble, no trouble, I'm very familiar here, and I still have this face!" The driver waved his hand repeatedly. Before his words fell, another voice sounded behind Wei Lingdong, "What are you doing?" Want to cut the line! What a face, we have all been queuing for so long, thinking that Jin Congee Hall is your family! ”
It was a woman in her forties, with a little girl of about ten years old and a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, sitting closest to the second entrance, and it must have been their turn to eat.
"I didn't want to cut the line." Wei Lingdong held up the note in his hand and gestured to her.
"Team Leader...
The driver was about to speak, but Wei Lingdong raised his hand to stop him. "It's okay, you guys go back quickly."
When the driver heard this, he could only nod his head helplessly and turned to walk towards his companion's table.
The boy with whom the woman was carrying saw that Wei Lingdong was not a few years older than herself, and he was dressed very ordinarily, but he commanded a man of twenty-four or five, making the other party obey. When he thought of his identity, he suddenly felt a little unhappy, and said coldly, "Sister, have you seen it, there are always such people in Dragon City who don't know the height of the sky, thinking that Jin Congee Hall is a place where anyone can cut in line." ”
The sound was not small, and the people in line around suddenly fell silent. The driver stopped. He glanced back at the little boy, then at Wei Lingdong.
Naturally, he wouldn't bother with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but he didn't know if Wei Lingdong would do it, so he wanted to see what Wei Lingdong meant.