Chapter 7: Speculation I

After speaking, Lang Menglei casually clicked a few times on the screen in front of him, and a metal platform slowly rose on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the platform stopped rising, the top suddenly cracked, and a crystal of purple light appeared in front of the two of them.

"Is this the genetic crystal nucleus?" Lang Feng looked at it, and suddenly felt that there was infinite energy in it, or infinite possibilities.

"That's right, that's it. Lang Menglei's hand gently rubbed the crystal nucleus, as if caressing his entire world.

"Third grandfather, I see that you seem to be very reluctant to give it up, otherwise let's think of another way!" Looking at his appearance, Lang Feng suddenly felt a sense of being loved.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I can be regarded as an investment, and you must double it back to me when you make an interest in the future!"

After laughing and scolding, Lang Menglei pointed to a glass tank filled with green liquid and said, "Lie down!"

Such a glass trough is not unique to the forbidden land, there are also two in the Lang family's martial arts hall, which are for the cultivation of the core disciples of the Lang family.

So he was familiar with the road, and Lang Feng slipped into the glass trough with his clothes.

As soon as I came into contact with the liquid, I felt something unusual.

The liquid in this glass tank was not as mild as the healing cell potion used to repair the damage in the martial arts hall, but it was very domineering, as if it was a creature with tenacious vitality and wanted to burrow into its body.

Soon the liquid in the entire glass tank showed a state of tumbling and boiling, and Lang Feng, who was in it, felt as if something in his body was about to wake up, while the liquid outside was as feverish and furious as a soldier summoned by the general.

Compared to Lang Feng's doubts, Lang Menglei was a little shocked at the moment, because he was the only one in the entire Lang family who knew what this liquid was.

There are not only five drops of extremely precious third-order wood-based prehistoric star beast blood, but also a star soul elixir made by the fourth-rank soul master, in addition, there are also a large number of genetic reagents made of very complete gene chains.

"If you can make the culture liquid mixed with these things boil, it can be seen that there must be a source of urgently needed energy in this kid's body, could it be his mutant star soul?"

After muttering to himself for a while, Lang Menglei quickly placed the gene crystal nucleus in a depression at the top of the glass trough, and then quickly walked to a screen and quickly began to set parameters on it with both hands.

"Woo..."

As soon as the parameters were set, I saw that the color of the liquid in the glass tank quickly faded, and the purple crystal nucleus gradually brightened.

"Low energy, please increase energy input!"

A mechanical electronic voice suddenly sounded throughout the space, making Lang Menglei, an old guy, so surprised that he pulled off more than a dozen of his hair.

"This kid is too perverted!"

While complaining, he pressed a few buttons one after another, and the floor flipped and several glass troughs filled with various colors of culture liquid appeared on the ground.

Quickly connected a glass trough containing red liquid to Lang Feng's top, only to see that the red color also quickly faded in a state visible to the naked eye!

This is followed by a glass tank with a yellow liquid, a glass tank with a silver liquid, and a glass tank with a blue liquid.

Seeing that the color of the five glass slots finally dissipated and became extremely clear, and then looking at the progress bar on the screen, it was just thirty percent.

At this moment, there was a sound of insufficient energy in the buzzer, Lang Menglei didn't dare to slack off, and immediately flicked the button again, and ten more cans of culture liquid appeared, all of which were connected to Lang Feng's glass trough in one go.

Soon the ten cans of culture were consumed, and the progress bar was just 90 percent. At this time, the genetic crystal nucleus emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire space into a purple world.

"Stinky boy, you're such an animal!" scolded and turned on a purple switch in pain.

I saw a dark purple metal canister twice the size of a glass trough slowly rising from the flap of the floor.

"Little thing, if you dare not succeed, the old man will definitely beat your father so that he can't recognize you!" If Lang Feng's father was really here at this time, he would find that this metal can was the existence of his third uncle's treasure.

I'm afraid that for his third uncle, the contents of this metal can are far more valuable than the genetic crystal nucleus refined by the soul master that can temporarily change the attributes of the star soul.

Because this is the blood of the fifth-order prehistoric star beast Brontosaurus that he was going to use to break through the Star-Lord prepare!

Finally, when the thunder dragon's blood was about to bottom out, the progress bar finally reached the 100% position, and the gene crystal nucleus also snapped into a purple streamer and rushed to the top of Lang Feng's head.

Seeing this scene, Lang Menglei's hand that was about to pull out the connecting pipe of the metal can also stopped there, staring at Lang Feng with an extremely eager look.

The purple light swirled and went straight from Lang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover into his brain. I saw his body shake violently and then fall into a calm.

"Little guy, the rest is up to you, the longer you hold on, the better it will be for you, it's best to completely fuse that purple thunder beast soul!"

After a soft mutter, Lang Menglei quickly pulled out the connecting pipe of the metal can, followed by a very distressed inhalation.

At this time, Lang Feng fell into an extremely wonderful state, only to feel that his consciousness was pushed into a space by a powerful energy, and some black and white mist-like substances were floating in this space, which was a little bright for a while and difficult to open, and dark for a while.

In addition to black and white, there seems to be a larger area with a mist like the most transparent nephrite, which makes people feel calm

Suddenly, in this space, a powerful suction force produced a purple streamer and then suddenly appeared, and it kept clashing up and down, as if it was going the wrong way and wanted to escape from here.

At this time, a strong fluctuation suddenly came from Lang Feng's consciousness, as if telling him to leave this purple streamer behind.

In his previous life, Lang Feng called this situation subconscious, and it was this subconscious that allowed him to escape death many times, so this time he also chose to follow the subconscious.

Although he had such thoughts, how to operate was stumped for him, after all, he was only a consciousness here.

While he was meditating, he suddenly found that his consciousness was able to manipulate the black and white mist to change shape.

This discovery immediately overjoyed him, and the next moment he immediately turned the mist into a web and shrouded the purple streamer.

The method was good, but Lang Feng's speed was too slow, so he was always half a step behind the purple light.

To make matters worse, after a while, he found that his control over the black and white fog was getting weaker and weaker.

Seeing that the black and white mist was about to get out of control, suddenly an extremely powerful aura instantly filled the entire space.

Although this breath did not come from, under its effect, a large piece of nephrite-like mist slowly separated out and wrapped the purple streamer!