The strongest talent

That night, the two fighter planes fled back to the Jian base.

In the president's office of Hongdu Building, Vice President Qu listened to the report of the captain of the direct guard, waved his hand to signal the captain to leave, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window alone, looked at the northern night sky, and did not speak for a long time.

She is what Jin Sha calls "Qu Manying", and she is the granddaughter of Qu Shilong, the founder of Hongdu Group.

"You want to chop off my and my grandfather's heads..." Qu Manying raised her hand and stroked the golden curly hair next to her cheek, and slowly narrowed her eyes: "In Qingyuan, there are no troops stationed, and the black market is rampant... I have known it for a long time. Clearing the source is not easy, I didn’t expect that there is such a powerful master who can fly, destroy fighter planes with one sword, and kill Guo Yang in an instant. With this kind of strength, he is at least a ninth-level master!"

Ninth-level grandmasters, such evolvers are too terrifying and cannot be resisted by the Hongdu Group. Jin Sha made it very clear that Qingyuan Base does not welcome them.

"Pass my order." Qu Manying pressed the smart watch communication button: "The amount of the wanted reward for Yuan Qing has been increased to 10 million. The forces directly under the group will no longer pursue Yuan Qing, especially at the Qingyuan base. No one is allowed to Go again.”

A response came quickly from the smart watch: "Yes."

"Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing..." Qu Manying muttered to herself, her gaze getting more and more fierce.

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The conference hall on the top floor of the Blood Wolf Gang's office building was brightly lit.

"Yuan Qing, Xue Yong is at the peak of the fourth level. If you kill him... now you are the strongest among the third level spiritual warriors." Lao Hei looked at the brother who had been friends with him in front of him with a more expression than before. He showed some respect: "The Blood Wolf Gang is now in your hands. From now on, Xiao Hei and I will work with you!"

Yuan Qing smiled and patted Lao Hei on the shoulder, but did not explain the truth about Xue Yong's murder.

Jinsha once said not to spread the news about what happened tonight, meaning not to expose the true strength of Jinsha Bathing City. Even if Lao Hei didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do about killing Xue Yong. He had to fulfill his promise to Jin Sha. Xue Yong was killed by Yuan Qing!

"When I look at Brother Yuan now, I'm a little scared." Xiao Hei sat next to Lao Hei, in awe of Yuan Qing, and forced a smile: "Brother Yuan will be the blood wolf gang leader from now on, and brother Hei will be the deputy gang leader...Yuan Brother, can we be on an equal footing with Jinsha and the Black Tiger Gang in the future? The pharmaceutical market in Qingyuan Base belongs to us."

Yuan Qing was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.

He is almost on an equal footing with Zhang Mingchuan of the Black Tiger Gang, but there is a big gap when it comes to being on an equal footing with Jin Sha. Others didn't know it, but Yuan Qing knew clearly that in front of Jin Sha, the Black Tiger Gang and the Blood Wolf Gang were all jokes. Her true identity is a mystery. The reason why she was recruited before was probably not just to join the Sands Bathing City, but maybe even to join the real force behind her!

"Let's not talk about this for now." Yuan Qing handed the smart watch to Lao Hei, operated it a few times, and displayed the account balance: "Old Hei, take a look."

Lao Hei took a look and saw that the balance was only over 230 million, which Yuan Qing had just transferred using Xue Yong's smart watch.

"It's not much, but it's normal." Lao Hei thought about it and frowned: "A large part of the blood wolf gang's income from selling medicines has to meet the gang's expenses, pay wages, and buy energy equipment, and some of the medicines have to be used by their own people. , there won’t be much wealth left...Have you ever seen their business accounts?”

Yuan Qing knew what Lao Hei meant.

The money on the surface of the Blood Wolf Gang must be placed in corporate accounts, and there is a special financial department to take care of it. If Xue Yong needs money, he can withdraw it from the finance department at any time. This is the power of the gang leader.

"Don't worry, let me ask." Yuan Qing lifted up his smart watch and found a contact number - integrated with Xue Yong's smart watch information, there are phone numbers for the top executives of the Blood Wolf Gang. The person he is contacting now is the chief of the Finance Department. His name is His name is Li Guofu.

The communication was quickly established. In the smart watch, Li Guofu's voice was frightening and nervous: "Gang, gang leader, our company's capital chain cannot be broken. There are more than 1,700 brothers in total, and the monthly salary required is about 24.6 million. There are also reserves and taxes that must be paid to purchase mutant beast materials, and money is also needed to operate the pharmaceutical workshop..."

Yuan Qing felt dizzy and immediately cut off the communication.

Li Guofu's meaning is very simple, just two words: no money!

"I originally expected to make a big profit, but now it seems that 230 million is all it takes." Yuan Qing thought for a while and stood up from his chair: "Old Hei, the affairs of the Blood Wolf Gang are up to you. Responsible for Xiao Hei, sell half of the potion and keep half, I can use it. You two are too weak, you should take drugs, and you have to subdue the members of the Blood Wolf Gang. It doesn’t matter if you are not strong."

Lao Hei and Xiao Hei both stood up: "It's still midnight, you want to go out again?"

"Well, practice swordsmanship." Yuan Qing didn't explain much, turned around and walked out of the conference room. After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Those people under the Blood Wolf Gang, please pay attention to see who is dissatisfied. Wait until I come back and handle it myself."

Lao Hei and Xiao Hei looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Yuan Qing walked out of the conference room, took the elevator downstairs, and left the office building... From the security room at the entrance, a total of twelve security guards ran out, lined up neatly in two rows, stood upright, and saluted uprightly. They were respectful and said in unison: "Hello, Gang Leader!"

Yuan Qing didn't say much, waved his hand and went straight to the dangerous area in the wild.

As he walked, the six-pointed star pattern on his right arm lit up slightly, and Zhinao's voice sounded deep in Yuan Qing's mind: "Yuan Qing, how are you thinking?"

Yuan Qing knew what Zhinao was talking about - the technique in the secret book, the spiritual power to combine with oneself.

"This time I went to the dangerous zone to practice this." Yuan Qing walked quickly and said as he walked: "You are right. If others are not good, it does not mean that I am not good. The black hole talent cannot be wasted. If it can be made, then I will be in human form. Weapons, physiques stronger than those of fighters, powerful in killing, and great at saving lives - leave the affairs of the Blood Wolf Gang to Lao Hei, as long as I am strong enough, no one will dare to disobey."

A few seconds later, Zhinao responded: "Many spiritual warriors of advanced civilizations in the universe have proven that this path is absolutely feasible and is the right approach. Your talent is 'growth'. You may fail once or twice, but I believe that as long as you are willing to persevere, you can do it.”

"It's not that you are willing to persist, but that you must persist." Yuan Qing glanced due south.

At the Jian base 400 kilometers away, the behemoth Hongdu Group killed four members of the Langya team. This revenge will be avenged sooner or later!

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More than twenty miles into the danger zone, Yuan Qing found a small river and drank some water.

It was now around four o'clock in the morning, the sky was very dark, and there were no mutant beasts around. Occasionally, the mountain wind blew by, making the nearby trees rustle. It's close to mid-October, and the night breeze is cool and feels comfortable on my body.

"Psychic energy unites itself..." Yuan Qing communicated with his brain, took out the secret book from the laboratory, read it carefully, and nodded secretly.

As Zhinao said, the person who created the secret book was indeed very smart and ingenious. He created the "physical concept" and used his torso, limbs, and head as swords. When practicing, first try to visualize your arms. Imagine that your arms and palms are no longer a physical body, but an independent long sword, combined with spiritual energy.

When joining together, cooperate with the swordsmanship to consume as much spiritual energy as possible to minimize the damage caused by spiritual energy to the body, and the risk will naturally be minimized.

However, there is a warning at the end of the secret book. Many people have tried this technique, but no one has been able to master it yet. Any evolver who tries to practice will be more or less injured, ranging from the skin to the flesh being torn, to the more serious ones, the entire arm will be blown to pieces and become a cripple.

"How can you practice powerful skills without paying a price?" Yuan Qing put away the book, closed his eyes, and followed the instructions in the secret book, first trying to visualize his right arm.

Just as he closed his eyes, he opened them again and asked: "Zhi Nao, is there any recovery potion in the laboratory? If I fail in the first attempt and my arm is injured, I must treat it quickly."

"Yes." Zhinao gave a positive reply: "Commonly used medicines are stored in the laboratory, so there is no need to worry about injury."

Yuan Qing said no more, closed his eyes tightly again, and began to meditate.

In the darkness and silence, Yuan Qing "stared" closely at his right arm. In front of him was no longer an arm, but an extremely sharp long sword. The hilt was on his shoulder, his arm was like a sword blade, and his fingers were the tip of the sword; As time goes by, this feeling becomes more and more obvious, as if the entire arm has detached from the body and become an independent individual existence.

But in fact, the arm is still an arm, and the palm is still a palm. The so-called visualization is to give yourself psychological hints, reduce stress, and enhance self-confidence.

"The sword I visualized was walking in a straight and upright way, going straight and forward." Yuan Qing's heart suddenly became fierce: "Psychic power should also be more direct, give it a try."

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The heart began to beat faster, and a huge amount of spiritual energy rushed out along the blood vessels, passed through the air holes on the blood vessel walls, directly entered the right arm, penetrated into the cell wall, and continued to combine with deeper atoms - the moment the union began. , all the cells that had been released from psychic energy began to collapse irreversibly. The cell nuclei rapidly collapsed, and each cell shattered, as if a small bomb had been detonated inside the arm. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, blood vessels collapsed, and white bones were exposed. .

"It hurts, it hurts so much!" The veins on Yuan Qing's forehead immediately bulged, his face instantly turned pale, and his back was soaked with sweat. He clenched his teeth tightly and looked at the six-pointed star pattern on his right arm - the flesh. It has been blown up, there are only bloody bones, the six-pointed star pattern cannot be seen clearly, and it is not known whether Zhinao is still there.

Fortunately, the arm injury did not affect the opening of the laboratory. In front of Yuan Qing, a white beam of light quietly lit up, and a bottle of recovery potion emerged from the beam. Yuan Qing stretched out his left hand, grabbed the potion, bit open the bottle cap and drank it. Go down.

The effect of the recovery potion purified and fused in the laboratory is very remarkable. The surface of the arm is like boiling hot water, white steam is rising out, the broken flesh and blood is rapidly regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood vessels are intertwined, and the broken nerves are... The broken skin... is recovering quickly.

"Yuan Qing." The skin on the arm recovered, and the six-pointed star pattern appeared again. Zhi Nao solemnly said: "The combination of spiritual energy must cooperate with the sword technique, which consumes part of the spiritual energy and reduces the spiritual energy that the cells can bear. We can assume that the spiritual energy required by each cell is combined. If the energy is 1, then once the psychic energy you provide exceeds 1, the cells will inevitably collapse."

Yuan Qing knew it very well.

The spiritual warrior and the alloy sword combine psychic energy. If too much psychic energy is provided, the sword will break. If too little is provided, the psychic energy is repelled by the saber and the union cannot be achieved. This also leads to the fact that the more powerful the spiritual warrior is, the harder it is to find a weapon that can withstand spiritual energy, that is, the precious materials of mutant beasts of the same level. The pure alloys currently manufactured by humans are at most B level. The level spirit warriors are reluctant to use it.

"I know why no one has mastered this technique." Yuan Qing moved his shoulders and understood completely.

If you combine with the weapon, if you fail, the weapon will be broken. If you combine with yourself, you will try again and again to find the point of convergence between your own cells and spiritual energy, which is the "1" assumed by the brain. Let's not say whether it can be found. Just in the process of trying it, you are looking for trouble, treating yourself as a test subject, and exploding again and again!

"Lao Hei." Yuan Qing raised his wrist and quickly operated on his smart watch to establish contact with Lao Hei and send coordinates at the same time: "This is my current location. You can send a batch of recovery potions over now. The more the better. "