Feng Ling's ears itched when he heard the voice, and as soon as Xinghe's words fell, Feng Ling heard the iron chain sliding on the ground, making a slightly harsh sound.

A ray of lightning flashed, and the light illuminated the place, and Feng Ling also saw the person's appearance clearly.

Male, about twenty-four or five years old, has short black hair, a delicate and beautiful face, but not feminine, fair complexion, a kind of sickness that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, a pair of golden phoenix eyes, there seems to be a touch of melancholy, some pale lips are slightly raised, outlining an arc that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

Slender and thin, wearing the simplest white robe, just standing there quietly can also give people a noble Tsinghua from the bones. With a natural elegance, like a rebellious king.

Xinghe casually flicked the iron ring on his wrist, bowed his head slightly, and the mouth of his shirt was a little scattered, and his slender neck and delicate collarbone could be faintly seen. A hint of mockery seemed to flash across his face, and then he twisted it slightly, and the chain made a "click" sound, and then he saw Xinghe drop it on the ground. Then he easily knocked off the iron rings on his other hand and foot.

"Zero One, let's go out first."

Xinghe's deep and cautious voice seemed to pass through the space, making the air ripple, and after speaking, he cut through his palm, and a drop of light golden blood overflowed from the wound, and the blood droplet was tinged with a faint coercion, fluttering, like a butterfly, flying towards the light.

At the same time, Bu Zhi also stretched out his hand, thunder and lightning intertwined, the entire space was illuminated, countless electric snakes were surging, and there was a crackling sound between the interweaving, as the galaxy cut through the palm, Bu Zhi waved towards the point of light in front of him, and the thunder roared, merging with the golden blood.

Purple and gold intertwined, and the golden blood turned into a spear with a single diamond-shaped head, high ridges, thin blades, and pointed heads. The gun tassel is made of red yarn, and the straight barrel is all golden, like jade, and the back end is a little thicker, and the thinner it is towards the head of the gun. The electric light flashed, the purple light was flourishing, and the electric snake scurried into the barrel of the gun, and the golden barrel was painted with a delicate pattern of flowing clouds.

With the ultimate electric light, the spear pierced the void and stabbed at that point of light, the black and white space rippled transparently, the space began to distort, starting from the edge, turning into a grain of powder, Feng Ling heard a sound of glass breaking, the dazzling light lit up from the front, Feng Ling couldn't help but close her eyes, but she still felt a strong light coming in, her brows frowned, and she felt that Bu Zhi was in front of her, and that fresh breath could always give her a sense of security.

When everything was calm and there was no longer a broken sound in his ears, Feng Ling felt a little coldness fall on the tip of his nose, and slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were green, and the fine rain was washing the bamboo leaves and branches, dripping from the narrow leaves.

"It's raining...... Hopefully, we won't get too wet. A drop of water ran down his sharp chin, and Xinghe raised his almost colorless lips slightly, and his voice revealed a little emotion.

He took a closer look at Feng Ling, and the appearance of the person in front of him could be described as the kind that he couldn't recognize in a second when he was thrown into the crowd, and if he looked closely, he felt like he had seen a mosaic. However, he could feel that this should not be her original appearance, it should have used some means, however, how many skills could be hidden from his eyes?

Xinghe glanced at Bu Zhi, who was speechless, and smiled slightly, he, like Bu Zhi, was actually not interested in skins. And his eyes prefer to see something else that many people can't see.

Xinghe lowered his head slightly, looking at the transparent white line tied on his left wrist, the lines of his face softened a lot, giving people the feeling of an ordinary big brother, "Feng Ling, I want to borrow it for a while, is it okay?" ”

"Teacher?" Feng Ling was slightly embarrassed, and called out this title with some hesitation, besides, who is Zero One?

There are only three of them, and zero one refers to the cloth? What else does he have to call him? Sounds like a code name. But shouting out from Xinghe's mouth inexplicably has a kind of cordial feeling, sure enough, the two of them know each other, it seems that they are still very familiar, if I remember correctly, the system prompted the teacher-student relationship with Zero Two.

Zero one cloth, zero two galaxy? So is the galaxy really the same way as the cloth?

"You don't need to call me teacher, just call me Xinghe."

As the rain intensified, the dense woods could no longer hide the rain, and the ground gradually became wet.

This forest is not far from the shelter of Z City, and it didn't take long for the wind and rain to return to the dormitory of the folk training class. And Xinghe and Buzhi are temporarily separated from her in the woods, and they don't know what they are going to do, and they feel mysterious.

The next morning, the class began, and Feng Ling came to the classroom early, and found that the classroom was almost full. And most of them were students who had been recruited several times before, and Feng Ling saw very few familiar faces.

Finding a position in the middle, Feng Ling just sat down when he saw a teacher walk in, he was the man who led the team yesterday. There is a wall clock on the wall, and there is still half an hour before the start of the class.

After the teacher entered, four heavily armed soldiers with guns also walked in carrying a box, they carefully placed the box on the podium, and then stood solemnly on the podium with guns.

As soon as the half hour came, as the class bell rang, the teacher took out a special key and opened the ordinary-looking box with the code.

The new students craned their necks to watch, only the old students had calmer expressions, but there was also a little nervousness in their eyes.

"Hello everyone, I'm Luo Guang." The man said in a calm voice, and took out a fist-sized glass ball from the box, but the glass ball flowed with various colors of light, like a surprised gadget. People here also recognize that it was made from the genetic nucleus of an alien beast.

"The newcomers probably don't know it yet, it's called the Evangelist Stone, but we prefer to call it the Enlightenment Stone." Luo Guang held the glass ball and said lightly, his expression was serious and serious, "The Enlightenment Stone contains a large number of genetic techniques of various attributes, as well as the perceptions and thoughts of their creators, the law should not be greedy, it is good to comprehend the genetic techniques that best suit you, there are not many opportunities, there is only one time a month, and the Enlightenment Stone will be taken away after class, don't waste it." ”

Feng Ling had read the student handbook on the dormitory table, and he was no stranger to the word genetics. Genomics is actually an adapted ancient martial art, but it will be more suitable for the body of alien beasts, and genetics can drive the aura in the body, and the aura attribute comes from the genes of the body, so it was renamed genetics.

And the enlightenment class once a month is precious, because the study time of the folk practice class is only two months, which means that 300 gene cores can be comprehended twice.

Comprehension is not necessarily learned, but after understanding the author's thoughts and perceptions, most of them already have an impression, and with practice, they can still succeed.

Compared with the traditional study of ancient martial arts, this kind of enlightenment can be more directly close to the author, and it is also a quick way, but the foundation still needs to be laid slowly by yourself.