Dressed As Cannon Fodder In Interstellar Text A

When the room was finally left alone, Lingfeng locked the door before re-entering the space. Little A seemed to have been guarding where he left. When he appeared, he wanted to rush into his face. Fortunately, he was quickly stopped by his hand this time. Come down, "You are all made of steel and hard, don't always hit me in the face."

Just kidding, he doesn't need his nose a few more times.

"Oh!" Little A blinked and looked aggrieved with his big eyes.

Looking at Xiao A's naive and pitiful appearance, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion that machines will be coquettish these years, and his eyes turned back to the surroundings. There really is no night here, as the book says, now it's dark outside but there is still blue sky and white clouds.

Lingfeng didn’t go wandering around again this time. He took a few books about medicinal plants from the bookcase and found a place to sit and read. .

In the early morning, Lingfeng was still asleep, and was awakened by an annoying knock on the door. Originally, he didn’t want to bother to just cover the quilt over his head and pretend not to hear. I just left, it didn't take long for this meeting to just fall asleep.

It's a pity that the knock on the door didn't mean to stop. In the end, Ling Feng had to pick his hair impatiently and get up to open the door.

"Sorry to interrupt you to rest." Lingtian said with some embarrassment when he saw the brother who opened the door with sleepy eyes and a messy and upturned short black hair.

The members of the Ling family are all gray-haired and blue-eyed, only Ling Feng is different from them. The black hair and black pupils line up the facial features, especially the unsuspecting appearance. If it weren’t for an adult Alpha about the same height as him, Lingtian couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his hair.

"Why did you wake me up early in the morning?" Ling Feng gave the person at the door angrily. Anyone who was awakened from a deep sleep would have a temper.

"Xiaofeng, you helped me like that last night. I feel very comfortable. I came here to think... I want you to help me like last night." Lingtian can't say why. He was caught by his brother's spirit last night. After wandering around for a while, I felt boring when I went back to take the dredging agent, so I came over to find my brother and try again.

Lingfeng's head, which hadn't started to work, always felt wrong when he heard this. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember what he did to him yesterday. He stared at this oops brother with a vigilant look, "What do you want me to do?"

Not to mention that the other party is the eldest brother of the original owner, but the burly size of Lengtian is not his food at all, and it is impossible for him to deal with such a person.

"Ahem..." Lengtian was a little embarrassed by his brother's eyes, and his face became even more guilty when he thought that Lingfeng always hated to use mental energy, "You helped me to educate me last night."

"Huh?" Lingfeng blinked, thinking for a while and finally knowing what he was talking about, "Are you sure? My mental power is too weak to work at all."

"I know, but that feeling was really comfortable last night, and then I went back and used a dredging agent, and I didn't have that feeling at all." Lingtian really didn't know how to describe it.

Hearing this, Lingfeng couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. Last night he thought that this person had deliberately coaxed him, but now it seems that this is not the case, "Come in!"

When the two of them sat down on the sofa in the room, Lingfeng grabbed each other’s wrist to release their mental power. This time, the mental power tentacles still wandered smoothly in each other’s body, and soon a pair of eagle pupils were clearer than last night. Appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, sharp eyes seemed to penetrate all locked prey.

This should be the prototype of the Prismatic Energy Material. When it reaches the fourth level, the steel eagle will be completely shaped, and the fifth level can fight out of the body. If you want to come, the original owner is determined to be a superpower, controlled by spiritual power. I don't learn well, but I know a lot about the supernatural beings.

Lingfeng's mental power was recovered after three laps in the opponent's body. When he let go, he breathed slightly, which was the limit he could currently achieve.

"How?" He checked more carefully this time, but still didn't find any problems. However, his knowledge of this aspect is limited, and it seems that he has to replenish some basics.

"It really feels a little bit." Unfortunately, Xiaofeng's mental power is still weaker, and it's a little bit tickling after three laps, but it is already very good for his brother to be able to do this, and he can't demand too much.

"You are not going to the research institute, hurry up!" You can tell from his expression that he didn't play a big role. Lingfeng yawned and prepared to go back to sleep. Hurry up and find a spiritual man to get married, and someone will guide you manually every day."

Lengtian buttoned the cufflinks of his shirt and looked up to find that his brother was lying on the bed staggered and about to fall asleep. He shook his head a little funny, got up and went out to help him lock the door.

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Ling Feng stood on the edge of the medicine pool and observed for a long time, and finally nodded to Little A. Little A immediately opened the protective cover that blocked the medicine pool. Suddenly, a rush of heat came along with the strong smell of medicine. Lingfeng felt this. The smell of medicine seems to be able to soothe the mental power, but it makes people feel comfortable when smelling it like this, and immediately no longer hesitate to untie the bathrobe and step into the pool, soaking the body in the green liquid medicine.

In fact, he didn’t plan to use this medicine pool so quickly before, but when he gave Lingtian a guide in the morning, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Later, he checked a lot of information in the space, and he saw that it was mentioned in a book. , If the spiritual power of a low-level spiritualist can be perceived by a supernatural being 2-3 levels higher than its own, it means that the spiritual power is very pure, and such a spiritualist will generally not be low in talent.

If it wasn't for Lengtian to feel something wrong, it might be that his mental power was problematic, so he decided to take a dip to see if there was any effect. Although he felt a bit whimsical, but since there is a medicine pool, he doesn't need to hold it. Just try it without a mentality.

Little A lay bored on the edge of the medicine pond, staring at the person in the water without blinking. He felt that he could not sit still and wanted to get up and jump a few times, but he saw that the face of the wind in the medicine pond suddenly changed. Qingbai's forehead also began to sweat finely, as if it were painful, and he immediately circled the medicine pond nervously, "Master??"

"It hurts, what the **** is this?" Lingfeng only felt the tingling in his head unbearable at this time, it was as if a knife was cutting his head. This terrible feeling was beyond his ability to bear.

"Master, please bear with me first. This medicine pool can repair mental power. The master must have suffered a trauma to his mental power to do this?" Xiao A was afraid that Lingfeng would suddenly leave the medicine pool, and persuaded nervously.

It's rare for someone to recognize the Lord and enter the Blue Ocean to play with him, but nothing should happen! Seeing the people in the pool whose faces were distorted due to pain, Xiao A was also anxious, but couldn't do anything other than jumping back and forth on the edge of the pool.

Lingfeng had been tortured by the pain and was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to climb out of the pool. He could only hold his hands on the edge of the pool and try to stabilize his slid body.