"10,000 Years of Sleep"

Some people say that women are a strategic resource for racial reproduction, so whenever there is a fight, robbing women is always a top priority: women are a scarce strategic resource, because they not only have the ability to reproduce, but also can be used as a luxury ornamental object with a shelf life of about twenty to thirty years.

If a beautiful woman still has extremely strong strength, then such a beauty is no longer a resource, but a rare treasure, as long as it is a man, at least one wants to have, and they will try all kinds of ways to fight for it. There are at least hundreds of such rare treasures in the Sun Temple, but no one dares to grab them, because the people there are too powerful, and although the rare treasures are good, they must be alive to have the opportunity to have them.

If such a rare treasure occasionally falls outside, ordinary people will definitely not dare to think about it, but there are always some people who believe that their status is noble, and they will always try it and hope to have it.

For example, the young spiritual hún contemplative, Claude.

He already had a protector in secret, but he wasn't satisfied. Having said that, as long as it is an intelligent being, it is not easy to be satisfied. He felt that if he had a protector in secret, and a protector on the surface, then his safety would not only be impeccable, but also take Bai Min out of the court to attend the banquet, which would be very face-saving. Female xìng Sun God Servant, a perfect female xìng who combines strength and beauty, who doesn't see it.

The servant of the sun god is noble and proud, and will hardly become any subordinate, let alone a servant.

But Bai Min is now Chen Xiansong's personal maid, the two eat and live together, Claude wants to come, Chen Xiansong, the bastard, I don't know how many times he has enjoyed Bai Min's wonderful body. Every time he thought of such a thing, he felt uneasy. Claude is very proud and considers himself a young man xìng spirit hún,

The first person among the contemplative ones, after he saw Bai Min, he thought that he was qualified to be Bai Min's master and man, and only he was Chen Xiansong, he would find a way to get rid of it, and after that, he believed that he had a way to become Bai Min's male master.

So, after receiving that inexplicable letter, he came here.

It was just after midnight, and Claude was in a small forest, with dark clouds drifting through the sky, and the blue moonlight shining down from time to time through the clouds, and the whole grove was bright and dark, and the night breeze whistling from time to time set off the grove more and more forest.

After nearly half an hour of waiting, the rustle of people walking through the grass was finally heard outside the woods, and Claude turned his body and did not wait long. A figure appeared in the darkness, and when they got closer, they could already distinguish the shape and appearance of the other party in the moonlight.

"It turned out to be you." There was some murderous intent in Claude's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, the person who had been secretly protecting him had now left temporarily, he didn't dare to act rashly, and this person was still of some use to him for the time being. However, he still has to take advantage of the verbal advantage: "You dare to come alone, not afraid that I will tie you to the mercenary union?" Your current head is worth two thousand gold coins. ”

"It seems that my head is worth a lot of money, but I think a spiritual thinker should not lack this little money." The person who came smiled indifferently, and then looked around: "Your Excellency has brought a lot of people, but it is still a little difficult to catch me." ”

Claude snorted: "It's really hard for you, not only can you escape under the pursuit of so many mercenaries, but you can actually take the time to sneak into the surroundings of Qingxi City, but I'm curious." For what you will know, I have the intention of killing that man. ”

"I don't know." The man smiled, a strange expression on his face.

He was the same person who was going to assassinate the three Soul Thinkers that day: "But yesterday, we were approached by a strange man who was shrouded in darkness, and he told us something about you, and gave us some tokens by the way. ”

Halleyson pulled out a scrap of black sè metal.

As soon as Claude saw that thing, he understood what was going on, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Nosy guy." ”

"I remember that there used to be an interview in the Solomon Empire." Halleyson threw the metal fragment in his hand in front of Claude: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. So, I have a plan, but there are some key contents that need to be perfected by you, the Spiritual Thinker. ”…,

Claude picked up the black sè metal fragment on the grass in front of him, and his slightly sinister smile was reflected on the metal face of the light: "The enemy of the enemy is the friend?" This is indeed Solomon's visit, but it will be carried forward, but let our spiritual thinkers speak first of your plans, friends for the time being. ”

In the past two days, Chen Xiansong has been staying in the room, conducting a perfect fusion test of the exorcism stone, and after two days, the progress is not much, but his own ability has been greatly improved. Now he can feel the presence of the exorcist stone without entering the meditation state, and he can also change the shape, of course, the efficiency is not comparable to the meditation state.

Now his spiritual power has reached the point of being released, not to mention Bai Min, even Balf and the others can feel it. It stands to reason that with this level of spiritual power, he should be able to officially become a practitioner, but Chen Xiansong still can't feel the unknown matter in the atmosphere, which is what post-humans call elemental molecules.

Chen Xiansong's ability seems to be only useful for the exorcism stone.

"That's weird." Chen Xiansong held a piece of rǔ Bai sè's exorcism stone and played with it carefully, Bai Min stood beside him, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time, and Balf and the others were also standing in front of him. Several people have been studying this issue for a long time, but there is no result.

Balf and the others stood in an orderly manner, with a little surprise on their faces, Chen Xiansong's outgoing spiritual power is not strong, but it is very pure, not much purer than ordinary people, and the spiritual power of ordinary sorcerers gives people a very strong feeling, but if it is very described, it is like a river after a rainstorm, mixed with a lot of useless mud and debris. And Chen Xiansong's spiritual power is as clear as an endless mountain spring.

Ordinary sorcerers' mental power is strong, but there are redundant pieces of mental power information in it, and if they are not careful during battle, it is easy to cause elemental movement and backlash, so ordinary sorcerers do not dare to use all their strength to control the elements.

The purer the spiritual power, the easier it is to mobilize and command the elemental power, so even if someone's mental power is not as strong as the enemy's sometimes mental power, if there are few fragments of miscellaneous information in his mental power, as long as the level strength is not too different, the person who wins is generally a sorcerer with pure mental power, because he can even snatch the enemy's elements and turn them into his own use.

Bai Min's spiritual power, Barf they can't feel it, so there is no way to compare, in fact, all the sun god servants have no spiritual power, but they can mobilize the power of the elements, this state of being different from ordinary people, ordinary people can only interpret it as the sun god's gift to the servant.

Chen Xiansong's pure spiritual power, any human being wants to have, but Chen Xiansong can't feel the elements in the air now, which is also a very strange situation, several people gathered together, and after discussing for a long time, they can only attribute the reason to Chen Xiansong's identity as a spiritual thinker, after all, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a precedent for a spiritual thinker to master the amount of elemental power.

It's a pity! Such a pure spiritual power. When they left Chen Xiansong's house, Balf and the others felt sorry in their hearts.

Chen Xiansong didn't have much pity. Although he was indeed interested in the power of the elements, he did not reach the point of attachment. Education in the 22nd century taught him that all roads lead to Rome, and that there are no other roads. He longs to have the strength of self-preservation, but he will not drill the tip of the horns, and now he can use his spiritual power to change the shape of the exorcism stone, which is also an ability, if it is excavated well, it may not be a powerful force.

Therefore, he didn't care about the extent of his spiritual power, and just focused on fusing the exorcism stones. Two more days passed. He will fuse more than a dozen exorcism stones together, and use his spiritual power to change shape and form a long sword.

An ordinary longsword is divided into a sword body, and the hilt is made by joining the two parts. But his long sword is a whole, and it is rǔ white from beginning to end. The sword body does not have a sharp edge, and ordinary sharpening knives can't help the hard exorcism stone at all, if this long sword wants to open the edge, it must be Chen Xian's anger A little bit in a state of meditation to give the sword edge "Intention, come out."

Chen Xiansong held the long sword in both hands, and a feeling of blood connection permeated his heart, and the weapon of Fangjing was an extension of his hands. This feeling is very peculiar and mysterious, so Chen Xiansong doesn't take it seriously, but just regards this emotion as a sense of joy after he has worked hard to create something. …,

He handed the weapon to Bai Min, who held the long sword in his hand, and a hint of suspicion appeared on his pretty little face.

"There's a ...... The feeling of the song. After a few seconds, Bai Min said with some uncertainty.

The subjective consciousness of biochemical people, everything is based on the premise of basic physics, even if Bai Min uses "element", he observes the "unknown substance" in the air in advance and then analyzes it, and uses it after the last.

Now, she now feels that this long sword of rǔ white sè is very similar to "Xiao Song." , or like a part of Chen Xiansong's body. Her eyes, the chips in her brain, unmistakably told him that the sword was only made of exorcism, but she had an inexplicable feeling that the sword was part of Xiao Song's body.

When Chen Xiansong heard this, he immediately smiled: "The person who made this sword is me, of course I have my style." ”

"No" The chip program in Bai Min's brain was a little chaotic, and the two completely different conclusions made the program of the brain chip a little confused, and she didn't know how to explain it.

There was a knock at the door outside, and Chen Xiansong answered Barf walked in, he saluted, and then said, "Master, Your Excellency Sosi is going to hold a banquet in the association in the evening, and he asked me to inform you, please be sure to attend." He also said that you are the protagonist of tonight. ”

"I know it." Chen Xiansong nodded, and then changed the conversation and said: "Balf, you came just in time, I just made this sword, you come here, try the feel." ”

The long sword was transferred from Bai Min's hand to Balf's hand, and as soon as he grasped the hilt, his face changed, and within two seconds, he threw the long sword to the ground with all his might, as if Balf had just held a red-hot soldering iron in his hand.

The long sword fell to the ground and was issued. Ding Dang's right hand was opened, there was no scar on it, he stared at his palm suspiciously for a while, and then his face turned pale with shame: "I'm sorry, master, I didn't want to throw away your sword just now, it's just that I ..............., there is a strange feeling......" Balf was flustered, he was not highly educated, and he couldn't fully express his own feelings of rigidity.