Chapter 38 Energy Replenishment
readx;
After leaving the teacher's room, the first thing Fang Mingwei did was to inform Lin Debiao that he was going to retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For Fang Mingwei's retreat, Newman and others are already accustomed to it. If other people's retreats are a matter of repeated consideration and solemnity, then Fang Mingwei's retreat is like three meals, plain and natural...... However, this can't be blamed on the negligence of Newman's people, it is really because Fang Mingwei has retreated a little too much. So the immediate effect is that not many people take it for granted anymore.
Riding the spaceship into his own Victory-class battleship, only in this can Fang Mingwei be completely at ease, and use it without any scruples.
After summoning the big round ball, Fang Mingwei watched it carefully for a while, and had to admit that the red lines on this thing seemed to be much deeper.
Faintly, Fang Mingwei actually had a wonderful feeling. That is, when the red lines on Mo Li's body reach a certain level, it will evolve again. However, to what extent it can evolve, it is not something that Fang Mingwei can measure.
took a step forward and walked into Mo Li's body. It's a very interesting feeling, like walking into a layer of water, especially when the body touches the surface, and there is a wonderful feeling of passing through the wall.
At the sound of an order, Mo Li's body squirmed and suddenly disappeared into the battleship.
At this moment, Benfica, who was sitting quietly in the palace, suddenly opened his small eyes, which shone with a fierce light that was not commensurate with his appearance.
Kozmo hurriedly asked, "Teacher Benfica, what's wrong with you?" ”
Slowly shaking his head, Benfica's face showed a hint of hesitation, and said, "It's really strange, could it be that someone from a certain ninth-level country has also arrived here?" ”
Kozmo's face changed slightly, and he said: "Teacher, that's impossible, we have already blocked all the news about Fang Mingwei, except for the Newman border, it is impossible for anyone to know that there has been a spiritual master under the age of two hundred." As for those ninth-level countries that are high above, it is even more impossible to set their sights on an obscure fifth-level country. ”
"I know." Benfica sighed and said, "But just now, I actually felt a familiar energy, as if there was a spaceship doing ultra-long-distance fixed-point teleportation. ”
"Ahh Kozmo and Kelly looked at each other, their faces changed greatly, and Kelly said, "Teacher, I'll go and ask His Royal Highness Prince Bloomington." ”
A moment later, Bloomington hurried over, and judging by the look on his face, he already knew about it.
"Mr. Benfica, each country has a different way of jumping at a fixed point, can you tell which country's technology it is?" Filmington asked respectfully.
"Nope." Benfica shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe my induction is wrong." ”
"What?"
"I noticed a familiar wave of energy, and this fluctuation was very similar to the ultra-long-distance fixed-point teleportation of a ninth-level country. However, this energy is too small. Basically, that possible surname can be ruled out. ”
Bloomington was stunned and asked, "You mean, this is not someone doing ultra-long-distance fixed-point teleportation?" ”
"Yes, although the fluctuations of energy are similar, in terms of strength, this bit of energy can't even build a virtual jump point, let alone a jump." Benfica said with a calm face: "I am old, and it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in judgment, Your Royal Highness forgive me." ”
Bloomington hurriedly bowed down and said, "The teacher is polite." ”
Benfica closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Bloomington and the others withdrew in a witty manner, and Kozmo said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness, I was really shocked just now, if we really let the people of the ninth-level civilized country know that there is a person here who can become a spiritual master under the age of two hundred, then Fang Mingwei will definitely not be used by us anymore." ”
Bloomington's face was gloomy, and after a while, he said: "This can't be done, Newman is too big, even we can't completely block the news, although this time it is only a false alarm, but it also reminds us of the alarm." ”
"Are you going to?"
Bloomington smiled slightly and said, "Since you are a genius, it is better to produce one than a group." ”
"A herd?"
"yes." Bloomington smiled very happily and said, "A genius is indeed eye-catching, but a million geniuses, then no one will care anymore." ”
Kozmo opened his mouth and stammered, could it be that a person like Fang Mingwei who could successfully break through the limit of the spiritual system before the age of two hundred would be as many as a million?
※※※※
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei had come to the familiar red clouds.
For the big ball, as long as there is a fixed coordinate, then no matter how far away, it can easily teleport to the destination.
And after having the little crown, as long as there is a soul that Fang Mingwei has absorbed at a certain point in the universe, then he can find it regardless of the distance.
In the red clouds, there are hundreds of thousands of huge souls, like a white ocean. With such obvious coordinates, it is impossible even if Fang Mingwei wants not to pay attention.
Although he was in the middle of a red cloud, the white light emitted by hundreds of thousands of souls together was quite amazing, and even the color of this red cloud was much lighter.
Looking at the progress of these souls, Fang Mingwei shook his head slightly.
Before he left last time, although he had sucked away 80,000 souls as high as level 15, the number of souls left here was also quite large, and there were also more than 50,000 level 15 souls.
But now it seems that there are still so many souls who have successfully reached the fifteenth level. It shows that during this period of time, there are not many souls who have successfully evolved to level fifteen.
As for the top-level souls that exceeded the fifteenth level, it was even more disappointing for Fang Mingwei.
Originally, I thought that there were hundreds of thousands of souls here, and after I left, most of them would still produce a little, but after searching for those fifteenth-level souls with his spiritual consciousness at this moment, Fang Mingwei was disappointed to find that none of these souls had an evolutionary trend.
Touching his head and thinking of the sixty-eight top-level souls in his mind, Fang Mingwei was suddenly puzzled.
Why were these souls able to break through the limit and upgrade to level sixteen?
The slight movement in my heart is related to my breakthrough at that time. The more I think about it, the more it makes sense, perhaps it was because he broke through the limit at that time that it caused a series of chain reactions.
Although more than 20,000 souls disappeared, among the remaining souls, sixty-four top-level souls were produced.
It's just that when he broke through, it was back to normal. And in this case, even if there is a soul that can evolve, I am afraid that it will not be able to be done in a short period of time.
Shaking his head, Fang Mingwei gave up the unrealistic idea of finding a way to evolve these souls in the short term.
Sighing, his heart inevitably became a little depressed, it seemed that this time it was for nothing.
Entering the spiritual consciousness into the identity ring, he suddenly saw the beast treasure shield and took it out.
I've finally made a trip, so I have to do something about it. This beast treasure shield is not brand new, and it has not been used less since it fell into the hands of Yang Ming Moth, so the beast treasure energy inside has been consumed by at least about half.
Fang Mingwei took out the beast treasure, hesitated for a moment, and still put it at his feet.
As if he understood Fang Mingwei's thoughts, Mo Li's body squirmed slightly, and the hard lump the size of a soybean suddenly sank.
Faintly, Fang Mingwei noticed that the airflow around him had changed somewhat.
Mo Li's body began to swell, the red lines on his body gradually deepened, and Fang Mingwei immediately understood that it was absorbing the energy in the red cloud.
The next moment, Mo Li's body changed again, and its body was already huge to a radius of ten meters. As the area of red clouds in contact with the body surface increases, the rate of absorption increases exponentially.
Gradually, except for the red pattern, Mo Li's body has become translucent. Seeing such a powerful Mo Li, Fang Mingwei's heart was also secretly drumming. This guy can't be mutated again.
Suddenly, the color of the flesh under his feet changed from thick to light, and everything inside became extremely clear.
Fang Mingwei could clearly see that the red lines on Mo Li's body penetrated deep into his body, forming countless staggered vertical and horizontal lines.
However, the other end of these lines is tightly attached to a small hard block. Those red patterns seemed to be constantly wriggling, and the red energy was injected into the beast treasure through the transformation of the patterns.
Fang Mingwei's eyes lit up, looking at the beast treasure that was gradually increasing in size, he immediately knew that his idea was correct.
The beast treasure is a rare and good treasure for the second-line cultivators of the human race. However, it is too small in quantity and is a depleted item. Once consumed, it can no longer be replenished.
However, with Mo Li, this is no longer a problem.
As long as it is not a surname, all the energy in the beast treasure will be consumed, and the beast treasure will disappear. Then in the red cloud, you can get continuous replenishment.
Just as Fang Mingwei was complacent, a voice full of emotion suddenly sounded in his mind: "Do you need a large number of beast treasures?" ”
(To be continued)