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As soon as he opened the door, Fang Mingwei was stunned.

Inside the door, Vernon did come back, but not alone, but all three.

Or rather, three Vernons returned.

After seeing Fang Mingwei walk in, the three Vernons greeted him at the same time.

One waved his left hand, one waved his right hand, and one smiled and nodded.

Fang Mingwei raised his head to the sky, and after a while, he felt something strange around him, and looked to the side, only to see that Mordon had appeared behind him at some point.

Mordon is also a nineteenth-level physical master, although he can't use spatial energy, but this kind of spatial fluctuation can't hide his spiritual sense.

So as soon as Fang Mingwei entered, he followed closely.

Unlike Fang Mingwei, after Mo Erdong saw the three Vernons, his eyes immediately flashed with essence, and his internal strength was flying, and it seemed that he would strike a full blow at any time.

Sensing the surging momentum on Mo Erdong's body, Fang Mingwei hurriedly stopped him with a wave of his hand.

His spiritual power swept over the bodies of the three Vernons, and the next moment, his heart trembled, and he understood why Mordon had suddenly become so hostile to them.

The three Vernons did not sit together, but sat in three corners, Fang Mingwei originally suspected that he had used some kind of high-tech optical effect to create two illusions, so he would use his spiritual power to distinguish them.

But, to his surprise, the three Vernons all had an aura that was very familiar to him.

This is the kind of aura that Vernon usually shows. If it was just a Vernon, then this was perfectly normal, and Mordon would definitely not make a fuss.

However, three Vernons, three exactly the same breath, would be anything but normal.

Therefore, Mordon gathered his internal strength at the first time and was ready to respond at any time.

If it was really three characters as powerful as Vernon who wanted to deal with Fang Mingwei, then he really could really let them succeed in assassination.

Quietly looking at the three smiling old guys, Fang Mingwei's heart moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness probed again.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong.

In the bodies of the three Vernons, in addition to the very familiar aura in Ping Yu, there was also a faint fluctuation, if Fang Mingwei had not sensed the error, this fluctuation was somewhat similar to the energy fluctuation on Mo Li's body.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been with Mo Li for a long time, and Mo Li's growth and changes were also seen by himself step by step, he was really a little unsure.

His eyes wandered around the room, and no one else was found.

Thinking that Vernon was studying with Punit during this time, Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly understood.

The look of surprise on his face faded, and he changed his usual smile to the usual one, and asked, "Vernon, where is Master Punitt?" Could this be the result of his new research? ”

Vernon laughed and clapped his hands.

In the other corner of the room, there was a sudden fluctuation of energy.

Mordon stared at that place tightly, although there was no expression on his face, but Fang Mingwei and Vernon were sure that if that place caused some kind of disadvantage to Fang Mingwei, then he would not hesitate to kill the space master who was about to come out on the spot.

After a few moments, Punit stepped inside.

He looked at Fang Mingwei and sighed slightly, and asked, "Fang Family Master, this time I completely used a new technique, it should be said that it is impossible for anyone to see that this technique is related to me." So how do you see that? ”

Fang Mingwei smiled dumbly and said, "Of course I can't see it, but you and Vernon have been missing for so long, and Vernon began to play tricks as soon as he appeared, if all this has nothing to do with you, then no one will believe it." ”

Punit sighed and said, "It turns out that because of this, it was recognized by someone." ”

"Yes, Master Punit, what technique have you developed? Hurry up and reveal it. ”

Mo Erdong beside Fang Mingwei was really relieved, but when his gaze swept over the three Vernons in front of him, he couldn't help but show surprise and envy on his face.

Punitt's face suddenly showed an extremely dazzling brilliance, a successful man, no matter how old he is, once he mentions the subject he is good at, and he still has outstanding contributions in this discipline, then he will be like Punitt at this moment, his eyebrows will flutter, as if he has suddenly become two hundred years younger.

"Fang Family Master, after a period of research, I found that Mo Li's teleportation is very different from our ordinary teleportation."

Fang Mingwei said in his heart, it must be different, because he has never heard of any spiritual master who can teleport over a long distance across planets.

"When Mo Li is teleporting, there will be a special frequency on his body. Through many observations and experiments, we have mastered the structure of this frequency, and we can easily simulate it. ”

Fang Mingwei's heart was moved, and he asked, "What's the use of this frequency?" ”

"It's useful because this frequency is able to hold some of the residual images, and the images also have a quarter of the power of the body."

Fang Mingwei and Mo Erdong were shocked at the same time, and this simple sentence immediately made the two of them look at this technology.

"Master Punitt, are you saying that the images preserved with this technique can exert a quarter of my combat power?"

"yes, but it takes a lot of energy, and these images are only powerful in a single hit. After a single blow, these images will be shattered. ”

"What a pity." Fang Mingwei sighed heartily.

It would be great if this kind of image could be maintained for a long time.

One image is one-fourth of the power, and four is not equivalent to the power of a person.

If it can be maintained for a long time, wouldn't it be much better than using his own split consciousness to control the soul gene person?

At this moment, one of the three Vernons stood up, and he said with a smile on his face, "Mingwei, Mordon, you are startled. ”

Fang Mingwei looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you the real body?" ”

"That's right." The Vernon said triumphantly.

"Okay." Fang Mingwei said, and as soon as he raised his hand, a huge amount of energy surged out under the guidance of the one-hit technique.

There was a hint of surprise on Vernon's face on the opposite side, and he stretched out his hand to block it, and under the intersection of the two forces, Vernon's body turned into a ripple and disappeared like snow dissolved in fire.

Fang Mingwei sneered and said, "Old Vernon, you want to lie to me, is it possible?" ”

As he spoke, his figure did not stop, and he had already appeared in front of another Vernon, and he slapped out the gourd in the same way, and the next moment, that Vernon's body was also covered with a ripple and disappeared in place.

Facing the last Vernon, Fang Mingwei said angrily: "Old Vernon, the two of you have been busy for so long, and after some achievements, the first one is to come out and be scary?" ”

Old Vernon looked embarrassed, but still asked, "Mingwei, how did you tell the difference?" ”

"yes, that's amazing, how did you do it?" Punit asked, surprised.

After researching this technology, they have done many experiments.

However, in these experiments, apart from Vernon himself, who made the video, even Punit could not tell which one was real or fake.

But after Fang Mingwei saw this technique for the first time, it didn't take much time to find out Vernon's true body.

For Punit, the inventor of this technology, this is no small blow. Of course, more importantly, he wanted to know how Fang Mingwei judged it, so that he could continue to improve it in the future.

Fang Mingwei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master Pengit, have you forgotten that Mo Li is a monster that belongs to me." ”

"I haven't forgotten." Punit was surprised and asked, "Does this have anything to do with Mo Li?" ”

"Of course there is, around those two images, I can sense a subtle fluctuation on Mo Li's body, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the frequency you are talking about."

Punitt's eyes immediately widened: "You...... How often can you sense that energy? ”

"Yes." Seeing the incredulity on Punit's face, Fang Mingwei realized that maybe he had done something unbelievable.

Fang ...... No, my lord, you've really surprised me. How can this frequency be sensed by a human? Aren't you human anymore? ”

Fang Mingwei's eyes rolled straight up, this old guy, if it weren't for his fame, Fang Mingwei would even have the heart to kick him to the border of the galaxy.

"Lao Peng, don't be too strange." Vernon comforted him, "Mingwei's physique is indeed different from ordinary people, and there are many secrets in him that are worth studying. As for whether he is human or not, you will slowly realize it in the future! ”

After listening to Old Vernon's evaluation, Fang Mingwei's heart became more and more helpless. But to be honest, with the necromancer's legacy, he does stand out from the crowd in many ways.

"Old Vernon, you've been tinkering with it for so long, and you've really developed a good thing."

Iverson's voice came from outside, and it was clear that he already knew what was going on inside.

The black-clad guardians would block most people from coming in, but for Vernon, He Linglong, and Iverson, they had no scruples.

Vernon shook his head slightly and said, "This technology is indeed good, but there are still many limitations when it is really used, and it is not yet a mature product." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small oval-shaped machine from his body, which was not large enough to be completely covered with one hand.

However, Fang Mingwei and the others couldn't help but show a hint of envy when they looked at this small instrument, and almost everyone understood the benefits of this thing as soon as they saw it. Although a quarter of their strength and only one chance to attack, for them, using it at a critical moment may be equivalent to a surname.

Punit stepped forward, took out an instrument in the same way, and said, "Although we have deciphered that strange frequency and improved it to a certain extent, there are still many problems. The biggest drawback is the speed of image formation and the loss of energy, and the limitation of manufacturing materials is also the key to its imminent popularity. ”

Of course, Fang Mingwei and the others understood that what Pengit was talking about was the key issues, and the eyes of several people present were fixed on him.

"Once the device is locked to the user, it can only be used by one person. However, it takes at least five minutes or more to take the image into shape. Therefore, this kind of image can only be used for pre-set purposes, and cannot be used to save lives in a crisis. ”

The burning heat in Mordon's eyes suddenly subsided a lot, and if this thing could not be used immediately, then the value of its existence would be greatly reduced.

"Can't it be improved?" Fang Mingwei asked regretfully.

"It can be improved, but it needs materials."

"No problem, whatever you need, I'll get it for you." Fang Mingwei said generously. Anyway, he is also a Monopoly level person at the moment, so there should be no problem in buying some materials.

Punit smiled dumbly and said, "Master Fang, the materials I need are all extremely rare special minerals in the Great Federation, not to mention that there is no place to buy these materials, even if they are people who have seen it, they are very few." ”

Fang Mingwei's heart moved, and he asked, "Then where did the materials in Master Peng's hand come from?" ”

"That's what I've collected little by little over hundreds of years." "In order to collect these materials, I didn't have to go to the antique and building materials market. Although these materials are extremely precious, not many people recognize them because of their preciousness. Most people see that these materials are rare, so they will take them out and sell them, and I have accumulated little by little in the hands of these stalls. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they admired this silver-haired old man who had never been attached to any powerful family.

It is easy to say that it is obtained from the hands of a stall, but the energy and time spent in it are definitely not something anyone can imagine.

That difficulty, I'm afraid it's not much easier than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Looking at the instruments in the hands of the two of them, it is no wonder that they only made two, and listening to their tones, it seems that it is a problem limited by the material, so although the principle of it is investigated, it is impossible to make something that meets the heart.

"Master Punit, if you are given enough materials, will you be able to improve this thing?"

Mordon, who had been silent, suddenly said, it seems that this nineteenth-level master is also very excited about this.

"Of course, but the materials I need are absolutely unavailable on the market." Punit sighed.

"So where is it?" Fang Mingwei's heart moved slightly and asked.

"Only those really top powerful families, after tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, will have enough precious minerals." There was too much embarrassment in Punit's tone, if he hadn't joined the Fang family, maybe he would really find a top powerful family that could provide him with enough materials at this moment, and cooperate with them.

Fang Mingwei exchanged a knowing look with Vernon and Iverson, and they also thought of the space in the main ring that the copy ring was connected to.

If Punit knew that there were not only mountains of various precious materials there, but also twelve mutated rare mines, it was estimated that this silver-haired old man would be envious to death!

After pondering for a moment, Fang Mingwei said, "Mr. Punit, although my family has not been established for a long time, it has collected some rare ores, if you need it, I can let them send it." ”

Punit looked at Fang Mingwei with suspicious and distrustful eyes, and finally said before he had a tendency to go crazy: "Okay, you can send it to see." ”

Fang Mingwei and the others knew that this silver-haired old man couldn't look down on the things collected by a powerful family in a sixth-level civilized country.

But think about it, all the things he needs are treasures that can't be bought in the market.

The flow of these things is generally the top powerful families in the eighth and ninth level civilization countries. As for a sixth-level powerful family that has just been established for ten years......

It is estimated that as long as people who know a little bit about the inside story, they will not have much hope for this.

Fang Mingwei snorted coldly in his heart, and said in his heart that after handing over those rare minerals to him in the future, it would definitely be very interesting to look at his expression at that time.

With Punitt's introduction, they finally knew the biggest drawback of this instrument.

In addition to the five minutes of pre-start-up time, the image exists for a pitifully short period of about fifteen minutes.

That is, use a five-minute start-up and then maintain it for another fifteen minutes.

Also, if the image is not one, but two at the same time, as Vernon did earlier, then their existence time will be reduced to a minimum of five minutes.

And the production of two images at the same time is already the maximum limit of this kind of instrument.

With these two fatal flaws, people's expectations for this thing have dropped a lot.

Of course, Punit swore to everyone that as long as he was given enough rare ore, then he would be able to find the most suitable way to improve and completely make up for these two biggest flaws.

Fang Mingwei took the instrument from Vernon's hand, looked at it over and over again, and asked, "Old Vernon, how do you feel about using this thing?" ”

Vernon thought about it seriously and said, "This thing feels very strange to me, just like our spiritual master dividing his divine thoughts to control the battleship. An image is equivalent to a battleship, and the image is destroyed, just like the battleship is destroyed, and the divine mind returns to the situation. ”

"Divine thoughts!" Fang Ming blinked his eyes abruptly and asked, "Split consciousness?" ”

"It shouldn't be the same." Vernon said uncertainly, "Although I can't create a split consciousness at the moment, I don't think the two should be the same thing, because the difference in function is too big, and the cost is not proportional." ”

Fang Mingwei nodded slowly, agreeing with his words.

Split consciousness is to split one's own consciousness, and from then on, this consciousness has its own mind, just like a completely normal person, and can have its own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

But the image produced by this instrument is much worse.

That is the use of high technology to simulate an energy frequency on Mo Li's body, and then through the means of spatial energy conversion, a simulated image that is not too stable can be created.

This image has a certain strength of the person being simulated, but because its structure is not very stable, it can be said to be a golden body, and it will fall apart at the touch of a button.

Neither in terms of the time of use, nor in the intensity of use, it cannot be compared with the split consciousness.

Of course, the benefits of this thing are self-evident, one instrument can produce a person with a quarter of the image.

And more importantly, even if the image is destroyed, the subject will not be affected in any way. If hundreds or thousands of images can be created, then it is not a technology that is even more powerful than splitting consciousness

Several people were silent, all considering the true value of this thing.

"Master Punit, why does the image created by this instrument only have the strength of one hit?" Mordon asked in a deep voice.

"Because of the energy frequency." Punitt elaborates: "As long as the image uses energy, it will cause its own energy to fluctuate. And as the energy fluctuates, the singular frequencies that make up the image are affected. Once the frequency is not up to standard, the image will of course have no choice but to disintegrate. ”

Mordon's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "Can this problem be solved?" ”

"Yes, if this strange frequency can not be affected by energy fluctuations, then wouldn't the created image body be able to continue fighting?" Iverson also said excitedly.

Punit and Vernon looked at each other and smiled wryly.

This thing was made by the two of them after a lot of research, and of course they know a lot about its shortcomings and advantages. But limited to these materials in the hands of the two of them, being able to make such a thing has already reached its limit.

This is called a good woman's difficulty in cooking without rice!

"Guys, if we have enough material on hand, we may be able to find a way to fix the frequency after experimentation, but the problem is that we can't do it now." Vernon finally spoke his mind.

Mordong turned his head suddenly, and the other party said, "Master, there should be a lot of such rare materials around Father God. ”

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Those things are not mine, do you say that his old man is willing to give them to us?" ”

"If it's for your safety, I don't think the Father would have been stingy with that. What's more......" Mordon paused, and said as if he was a little hesitant, "What's more, as long as he gives the finished product to the Father, it will be enough to satisfy his old man." ”

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, thinking about what the consequences would be after this thing fell into Patrick's hands.

In fact, the more powerful the user of this instrument, the more extraordinary the function it can play.

A person with a quarter of the ability of level twenty, even if a powerhouse of level nineteen such as Mordong encounters it, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

But a quarter of an ordinary master, that would be a pure waste!

If you give Patrick one after the successful manufacturing, presumably the old monster won't refuse.

After nodding in agreement, Mordon naturally retired.

As for how he contacted Patrick, there was no need for Fang Mingwei to worry about it.

Although Mordon and them were Fang Mingwei's guards, every day they would take a certain amount of time to pray sincerely to the distant Inca Star.

They didn't abandon their faith by moving away from Patrick, and the level of that fanaticism seems to be gradually heating up.

While they were praying, Fang Mingwei could sense Patrick's breath around them from time to time.

It doesn't happen every time, but it's not a little frequent. Apparently Patrick was very concerned about them.

And the last time they had a bad relationship with the people of Tongda Company in the universe, as soon as these guards made a move, they immediately showed their miraculous skills and powerful combat effectiveness under the guidance of Patrick.

Even if the other party had twelve supreme beings of the same rank as them hiding behind and sneaking up, they couldn't even let any of the guards suffer the slightest injury.

Fang Mingwei was even sure that Patrick should have the idea of destroying those people, so he consciously weakened the opponent's strength through small-scale blockades, and never attacked the twelve ace mechas.

Because the old monster knew that once those twelve azure mechs were destroyed, then the remaining people would definitely lose the courage to continue fighting.

And the number of Mordong and the others is too small, if the other party disperses in a hurry, then they have no way to intercept it at all.

Patrick's anger was naturally due to the attack on the spaceship Fang Mingwei was on.

If you want Fang Mingwei's surname, isn't it equivalent to asking for Douglas's surname. And for the sake of his old friend's surname, Patrick of course has to go all out.

However, from this, Fang Mingwei was also convinced.

That is, Mordon and the others must have the ability to communicate with Patrick, and this ability is certainly not high-tech instant communication, but through a magical use of belief energy.

Fang Mingwei sometimes wonders, if he also has such a devout believer, then can he also sense his consciousness at such a distance?

It's just that it doesn't seem easy to find such devout believers.

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There is still a month left before the official start of the mecha competition.

Lisman has a very reasonable crossover in timing these three sports, giving powerful families who want to achieve great results in all three sports a lot of time to prepare.

However, what really made Fang Mingwei happiest was not that the timing of the mecha movement was reasonable, but that in his induction, the strange stone was finally taken out.

Of course, Fang Mingwei didn't dare to make any contact with the split consciousness in the different stone now.

If he did, he would be killing himself.

He was sure that this strange stone must be in Bridges's hands now, and that level 20 physical master must have passed some method and was absorbing the violent energy in it.

Although Fang Mingwei was very worried about the split consciousness in the different stones, since he had reached this point, it was up to God.

However, judging from the situation at the time of the last encounter with the split consciousness, the guy hiding in the strange stone was a typical cunning guy. Maybe it's because of the environment at the beginning, so he has a very strong sense of self-protection and will never make any dangerous moves.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to let this guy who can be called an old man go to find out the secrets.

But now that the stone is gone, he naturally doesn't need to be polite.

After making contact with Vernon and Iverson, the three of them hid in Fang Mingwei's mansion and carried out the largest and largest theft in history.

After observing for a long time, Fang Mingwei was sure that the other party had not left any traps, nor had he found any traces of his previous visit.

In fact, since the user of this space is a nineteenth-level spiritual master, there is a certain probability that Fang Mingwei's traces of entry and exit can be discovered. Especially when he used the ring, if Fang Mingwei's sense of disguise was still there, then he would definitely not be able to hide it from him.

But the problem is that the ring is not kept by the master, and there is a big limit to how long it can be opened.

In this case, of course, Fang Mingwei was allowed to do whatever he wanted.

After turning around the things inside, he unexpectedly found that although the foreign stones he had put into it were gone, there were two more foreign stones in it.

It can be seen that in addition to Pike replacing the stone for Bridges here and there, there are other people who are also helping him do the same.

His eyes swept around everything, and the first one to lock on was, of course, the unique black box.

For Fang Mingwei, the value of this thing is even more important than all the things in it combined, other things can be lost, but this black box is absolutely not allowed to be lost.

The spiritual power turned into a thin line, and the black box was forcibly ingested into the passage leading to the dungeon ring.

The main ring space and the dungeon ring space are actually a structure that communicates up and down, and between the two, there is a special gravitational force.

Once the passage is opened, everything in the replica ring will enter the main ring space under the action of gravity.

However, whether it is a copy ring or a main ring, once someone opens it, then the passage inside will naturally disappear.

At that time, no matter how many things were in the dungeon ring, it would be impossible to enter the passage, let alone flow into the main ring space.

Although Fang Mingwei possessed a camouflage technique that could open the opponent's main ring space, he had no way to convey the things in the opponent's space to his own inherent space.

This point, even if his spiritual strength is a hundred times stronger, he can't do it.

Because it is impossible for his own inherent space to intersect with the inherent space of the other party, if such a thing happens, then it will cause the fusion of the two spaces, and under that special gravitational effect, even if the space collapses, it is a very normal thing.

Therefore, the existence of this copy ring is crucial.

If there was no passage to the dungeon ring, then even if Fang Mingwei saw what was inside, there was nothing he could do.

Unless he made up his mind to end up together, with the idea that neither side could get it, and fused the inherent space of two different castes to completely destroy it, it would only be a part of drooling.

Under the control of the spiritual power, the black box entered the passage little by little.

However, what made Fang Mingwei feel distressed was that under the pull of that inherent gravity, the black box always had a feeling of falling downward, making it difficult for his spiritual power to be completely controlled.

Fortunately, he was an eighteenth-level spiritual powerhouse after all, and the spiritual power condensed was so great that under the normal space, it was enough to hold up something weighing ten thousand catties.

So although it was limited by gravitational traction, the black box still entered the dungeon ring little by little.

After completing this step, his spiritual consciousness held the black box while preventing it from sliding back into the main ring space. He gestured to the two men outside.

Vernon, who had long been ready to go, opened the copy ring in an instant.

This dungeon ring does not have the function of opening the restriction of personnel, as long as it is a master of the eleventh level of the spirit department, it can be opened arbitrarily.

This was originally a special setting to facilitate Parker's ultra-long-distance teleportation, but at this moment, it undoubtedly made Fang Mingwei and the others save a lot of time and effort.

A white glow lit up in the room, and by the time the white glow escaped into the Quest Ring, there was already another black chest on the floor.

Iverson's mouth rang a few times, and he said bitterly: "Mingwei, put it away, this thing has nothing to do with me." ”

Indeed, his internal condition is not the same as that of ordinary people, although he can also establish nodes, but these nodes cannot be lit, and they can only play a better than nothing function of accelerating the recovery of energy.

So when he saw this black box, he was indeed the person with the most mixed feelings.

You can see it, but you can't eat it, this kind of feeling that directly disturbs the itch in your heart is really not comfortable.

Fang Mingwei sighed slightly, and put the black box into the identity ring.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, to be honest, almost every item in it was priceless, but for them, it was this black box that was the most important.

Now that the most important things have been obtained, the mentality is naturally much calmer.

However, many of the good things in it are not taken for nothing, and with the surnames of Vernon and Fang Mingwei, they naturally will not miss such a good opportunity.

After saying hello to them, Fang Mingwei infiltrated the main ring space again, this time targeting the twelve mutated rare ores.

When the spiritual consciousness came into contact with these mutated rare ores, and was about to merge them together, Fang Mingwei's energy fluctuations began to intensify, and even had a tendency to collapse and dissipate.

Shocked, Fang Mingwei immediately withdrew his spiritual energy, and looked at the twelve mutated rare ores that shimmered with strange light.

What's going on?

It seems that I have never heard of the use of mutant rare ore to destroy the structure of spiritual power.

However, in this universe, once it is a mutated rare mineral, then it naturally has a different effect, even if there is really a variety that can make the spiritual power collapse and dissipate, it doesn't seem to be an impossible thing.

However, if there really is such a strange mineral, then how did Bridges take it in? Could it be that the master of the spiritual department was not afraid of energy collapse?

I thought about it for a long time, but I got nothing.

Vernon and Iverson on the opposite side were already impatient, if it weren't for the fact that they already had the inner armor in hand, they would have been impatient for a long time.

However, seeing that Fang Mingwei had not moved for a long time, they also knew that this time they must be in trouble.

Sure enough, Fang Mingwei separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness and came to the outside world and described the situation inside.

In the depths of Iverson's soul, there is Fang Mingwei's spiritual imprint, and on the spiritual level, as long as both parties are willing, then they can remain at the same level and reach the realm of his heart.

Therefore, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness was only in contact with Iverson and conveyed to Vernon through his mouth.

After knowing the situation inside, these two well-informed veteran masters were also a little helpless.

However, three stinkers are worth one Zhuge Liang, Iverson's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Ming Wei, you just picked up twelve mutant rare ores at the same time?" ”

"Yes, what's ......" Fang Mingwei immediately stopped, he immediately understood what Iverson meant.

These rare ores are all mutated products, each with a very special surname, and within a certain distance, they will also be affected by each other.

There are so many changes and combinations in it, and it is definitely not possible for any person or organization to find a pattern in a short period of time.

The last time Fang Mingwei wanted to collect all the mutated rare ores together, he must have caused a chain reaction of one or two or a variety of mutated rare ores, which is why he had such a terrifying feeling.

Once you understand the cause of the problem, it is much easier to solve.

This time, Fang Mingwei only selected one of the twelve mutated rare ores to carry, and sure enough, when Fang Mingwei's spiritual power enveloped it, except for giving Fang Mingwei a warm feeling, there was no improper reaction.

Fortunately, this thing was sent to the copy ring, and Iverson and the others easily opened it and took out the piece of mutant rare ore that was the size of an oven.

Seeing this, even Iverson and Vernon, who had been mentally prepared, were a little dumbfounded.

The rarity of mutated rare ores is absolutely outrageous, and most people may not be able to see a piece of it in their lifetime.

And most of the mutated rare ores are relatively small, like this kind of oven-sized mutated rare ore, not to mention what kind of special surname it contains, even if it is just its size, it is enough to sell for astronomical amounts.

Of course, no matter which powerful family obtains such a thing, it is hidden and not used, and it is put up for auction? That's an idiot's decision.

After Iverson and the others took out the contents of the copy ring, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness began to carry it again.

He didn't know what the caste and value of the twelve mutated rare ores were, so he distinguished them by the size of the blocks in the order of transportation.

The larger the size, the more priority the transportation will be, and the smallest mutated rare ore that is only the size of an ordinary ring is of course the last to be transported.

Twelve times back and forth, each time Fang Mingwei's heart was worried, what he was most afraid of was that the space of the main ring would suddenly be opened, and then his teleportation would end here.

Whoever suddenly discovers that so many of these priceless goodies are missing from this inherent space, then his first thought must be to move all the remaining things to a different place.

Therefore, Fang Mingwei kept moving things back and forth, just to race against time, and strive to transfer the contents as much as possible before Bridges opened the identity ring next time.

I don't know if it's because of Fang Mingwei's character, in short, in the next three days and three nights, this inherent space has not been opened.

And Fang Mingwei did not waste this time, which was more precious than diamonds for him.

During this time, he didn't stop for a moment, going back and forth I don't know how many times, and finally moved the items in the space with a radius of ten zhang.

Bridges is worthy of being one of the two bigwigs with level 20 strength in the Retan Empire.

His collection is so rich that it would surely drive any normal person crazy.

Iverson and Vernon saw new surprises every time, but in the end, even the two of them were a little numb, and they only knew how to carefully sort and store the things here.

Although the room they lived in was large, it could barely accommodate so many good things, especially the mountains of various rare minerals, which occupied a huge volume.

Although the value of these rare ores is far inferior to the twelve mutated rare ores, any fist-sized thing can be exchanged for countless amounts of money when it is brought to the market.

Bridges was so rich, it suddenly made the three of them think of it, if it was collected by him alone, then Fang Mingwei and the others would not believe it.

Especially the twelve mutated rare ores, this is simply something that can be encountered but not sought.

The only explanation is that Bridges was scavenged from various places using different methods. Of course, those who were looted by him should be those powerful families that have been passed down for countless generations.

After having this inference, Fang Mingwei and the others became more and more unscrupulous, although this was just their speculation, but it was enough to become a loud slogan for them to rob the rich and help the poor.

Although it has been three whole days without closing his eyes, nor has he eaten anything, nor has he taken a sip of water.

But with the support of his eighteenth-level physical ability, all this is not a big problem. More importantly, his spirit has always remained in a state of extreme euphoria.

Once he thought that he had stolen something from a level 20 powerhouse this time, Fang Mingwei couldn't help but have a sense of accomplishment in his heart that couldn't be described in words.

What about level 20? It's not like it's still being taken and asked for by Lao Tzu.

Especially thinking of the empty scene that Bridges saw in the space later, Fang Mingwei became more and more motivated.

After collecting a lot of things again, Fang Mingwei was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a wonderful change in the space, the originally stable space began to tremble slightly, and what made him even more shocked was that the passage connecting the space of the copy ring and the main ring began to disappear.

Looking at the items piled up in the passage, Fang Mingwei really wanted to cry without tears.

Although the contents are only scraps of some rare mines, even these scraps are worth a lot of money, at least a little more than the hundreds of years of collection of Master Punitt.

Of course, he understood that when something like this happened, it must have been because someone had opened the entrance to the space.

At the thought that the good luck path of three consecutive days was about to disappear, Fang Mingwei's heart was like a drop of blood.

However, after three days of transportation, the contents were not removed, which can also be similar to Bridges's rich collection.

Ignoring the things in the passage anymore, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness immediately lurked, and he wanted to see what kind of person that level 20 physical art master was.

Although the surname of the person who stayed here and was found was very large, Fang Mingwei was sure that he would be able to leave at any time.

At least, with the help of the little crown, it was absolutely impossible for him to get lost in this strange space.

The spiritual consciousness carefully watched the three seals above, but what made Fang Mingwei strange was that the three seals were still intact and did not show the slightest sign of opening.

Fang Mingwei's head suddenly hurt, since no one opened the entrance, how could such a situation happen?

Just as he was puzzled, the energy fluctuations in the space changed again, and the passage connecting the copy ring appeared again.

Fang Mingwei was surprised to sense this series of changes, and wondered in his heart, could it be that someone was joking with him?

Suddenly, there was a sudden wriggling of a small entrance in another corner of the space, and then an ore with a strange glow slid down from the entrance.

Underneath this entrance, there was a planned passage, and the ore slowly slid down the passage into a corner, and then came to a quiet stop.

But after the strange ore slid down, there was no movement at the entrance.

Fang Mingwei watched this scene dumbfounded, and still had an unbelievable feeling in his heart.

He realized that it wasn't Bridges opening the main ring, but that another copy ring was being opened somewhere, and the collected items were sent into it.

A main ring, as long as there is enough inherent space inside, then you can make more than n copy rings.

In this ten-zhang square territory, there are a total of seven entrances, which means that it has seven different dungeon rings. Of course, these seven entrances are of different sizes, and each quest ring has a different amount of space. And this time, the entrance to the space that transports things is obviously the smallest one.

It's just that that person doesn't send it sooner or later, but if he wants to send something at this time, wouldn't that be equivalent to giving it to himself in vain?

At this point, Fang Mingwei had to sigh that his luck was too against the sky......

The spiritual consciousness locked onto the very beautiful ore, and after a few sweeps on it, he could clearly sense the powerful energy contained in it.

However, this energy is very strange, as if it is a strange ray, and the energy change in this ray is not fixed, as if there is a slight change at any time.

Faintly, Fang Mingwei knew that this kind of ray must have a magical use, but what was the purpose? Then it is unknown.

Although Fang Mingwei was very curious, he also had the urge to study it. But in the current situation, it is clearly not a good time to study.

His spiritual consciousness probed towards the newly restored spatial channel, however, before his spiritual consciousness could reach it, a large pile of rare ore poured out of it.

He looked at these things, but he was quite surprised in his heart, it turned out that these rare ores were the things that were sandwiched in the spatial passage just now.

He now understands that when someone opened the entrance to the space, these things that stayed in the passage did not disappear, but disappeared with the passage. As soon as the passage mouth was restored, they slid down again because they had lost the support of Fang Mingwei's spiritual power.

If you think about it, that's exactly how it should be.

Otherwise, when something is being transported, another person opens the entrance to a ring, and the conveyed thing will be missing.

If the quest ring really has such a flaw, then I'm afraid no one will use this kind of thing anymore.

Now that he understood that it was actually a false alarm, Fang Mingwei immediately began to continue construction.

Of course, this time the thing being carried was not the rare ore just now, but this strange ore that emitted mysterious rays.

Fang Mingwei vaguely felt that the value of this thing must be above all the remaining things here.

Don't say anything else, just look at the people who deliberately teleported it back with the copy ring, and you know that it must be a good thing.

With a "clank", he sent this ore outside and handed it over to Vernon and Iverson to study the origin of this thing, while Fang Mingwei completely exerted the spirit of Sanguang and worked as a porter inside for a whole day before emptying everything inside.

Looking at the dusty main ring space, Fang Mingwei let out a long sigh, thought about it for a while, and finally decided not to wait any longer.

That Bridges, let's wait until the next chance to meet again!

Along the passage of the two spaces, Fang Mingwei finally returned to the space he was familiar with.

The spiritual consciousness returned to the main body, and at a glance, I saw a mountain of chaotic things in the room.

Only then did he realize how crazy he had been in the past few days, and he had used his spiritual power to carry so many things back.

Gently holding his faintly swollen head, he cursed secretly in his heart, he would never do such a crazy thing in the future.

The loss is that he is an eighteenth-level dual-line master, otherwise he will use his spiritual power continuously for such a long time, and it will be a passage and a distraction disguise, and he will also use telekinesis to carry it.

If it was replaced by a person with a slightly inferior strength, even if he had Fang Mingwei's small crown and camouflage technique, he would never want to do this.

With a flicker of his eyes, he saw Vernon and Iverson looking intently at a strange piece of ore emitting multicolored rays.

The two of them looked solemn, and they were still holding something in their hands, but they were not distracted at all.

Fang Mingwei only needed to recognize at a glance that what they were studying was the strange ray ore he had obtained at the last moment.

Noticing the look of surprise in the eyes of Vernon and the others, Fang Mingwei's heart moved, could it be that this last thing is really some kind of heavenly treasure?

(To be continued)