The strongest talent

Yuan Qing's collection only lasted five or six minutes, and he hid in the laboratory again.

This is the core area of ​​the danger zone. There are too many high-level mutant beasts nearby. The nuclear explosion was too loud just now, attracting many mutant beasts; including the Earth Dragon Lord we saw earlier, and one that has begun to hibernate. Three giant pythons were also awakened by the explosion and rushed over from all directions.

The mutated rat corpses all over the place were used as food by these high-level mutant beasts. They ate them all and left with satisfaction.

"No." Yuan Qing came out of the laboratory and looked at the empty ground, wanting to cry without tears.

In the short period of time just now, not a single beast crystal was found, and only more than 500 mutant rat teeth were collected. The most valuable beast crystals have been eaten by those high-level mutant beasts. With the current strength, there is no way to go to them to settle accounts, and this transaction is a loss again!

"Yuan Qing." Zhinao's voice sounded extremely clear: "The mutated rat teeth are enough now. You only need to find the 'Black Death Spider' web, and I can refine the concentration potion for you. This will be A very big surprise, the effect of the potion will not let you down."

Yuan Qing suddenly became interested and his eyes shone: "Big surprise, how big is it?"

Zhinao gave up and stopped talking.

"Hehe." Yuan Qing grinned and said: "The black death spider's web is simple. It wants to catch prey and build webs in many places. I only need to collect the webs and don't need to fight it."

Zhinao didn't react at all, obviously acquiescing to Yuan Qing's statement.

Yuan Qing no longer delayed, and continued to the northeast according to the guidance of the holographic map.

One day, two days, three days...

On the seventh day after bombing the mutated rats, Yuan Qing finally found the Black Death Spider Web at the entrance of a small valley. It was a large silver-white web with a diameter of more than 20 meters. The spider silk was as thick as an adult man's thumb and had sticky residue on the surface. The extremely potent venom is somewhat similar to snail mucus, and exudes a very special aroma. However, it seems that the netting took a long time, and the aroma is already very weak.

On the cobwebs, there are the corpses of three evil bird mutants, which have been corroded by the cobweb venom into a piece of charred black bones. It is impossible to distinguish the types of evil birds. The black death spider that spun the web did not appear, and seemed to have abandoned the web.

"The spider web is highly poisonous, so it's better for me not to touch it." Yuan Qing rolled up his sleeves, pointed the hexagram pattern at the spider web, and shouted: "Take it!"

A scanning beam was released from the center of the hexagram and put away all the spider webs. Zhinao's voice immediately rang in Yuan Qing's mind: "Yuan Qing, all the materials are enough. In three minutes, the 'Concentration Potion' can be refined." Made successfully.

Yuan Qing's heart immediately became hot.

Zhinao said that this potion will be a big surprise. This guy can't lie. The effect of the potion must be very magical!

Three minutes passed quickly, and two capsules emerged from the center of the six-pointed star, one was slightly larger and the other was slightly smaller. The outer skin of the capsule was translucent, and the liquid inside was dark brown, with no smell.

"Is this the concentration potion?" Yuan Qing held the potion and looked at it for a few times, then threw it into his mouth, took out the alloy kettle from the laboratory, and swallowed it with a sip of water.

When the capsule enters the stomach, the outer skin dissolves instantly, and an extremely strange energy is quickly emitted, like an extremely fine electric current, rushing directly to the mind; deep in the mind, the ghost sword of the spirit quickly solidifies, and the sword body trembles slightly. , just like the substance, spiritual light spots emerge on the surface, splitting into another spiritual sword. They are like mother and son to each other, and the connection between them can be felt extremely clearly.

"Mother-child sword?" Yuan Qing felt the changes in his mind and was in a trance for a moment: "Zhi Nao, what's the use of this thing? I don't feel like I'm getting stronger."

After a few seconds, Zhinao responded and said slowly: "With it, you can realize the spiritual fusion between yourself and the weapon."

Yuan Qing was shocked.

A long time ago, when it first obtained the Intellectual Brain, it once said that none of the evolvers on the earth now, including the top superpowers, can achieve true spiritual fusion and are just walking on this path. Being slightly faster can allow your weapons to exert greater power.

And now, Zhinao actually said that he can achieve spiritual fusion with weapons. This is a terrifying ability that far exceeds all the powerful people on the earth, and he is the only one on the earth!

"To achieve spiritual fusion, you are not quite strong enough, so you need my assistance." On the arm, the six-pointed star pattern lit up slightly, and a bottle of potion appeared again. The mouth of the bottle has been opened, and some extremely slender ones can be seen faintly inside. Threads.

Yuan Qing held the medicine bottle and poured it into his stomach without any hesitation.

The effect of the medicine dissipated, and Yuan Qing's heart beat rapidly uncontrollably, exuding uncontrollable severe pain; silver-white psychic light strands emitted from the depths of his heart, directly out of the body, and condensed into a handle in the palm of his right hand. The extremely dazzling silver-white lightsaber looks exactly like the "Blood Tiger Sword" refined by Lao Hei.

"Yuan Qing." Zhinao prompted: "Now take out the Blood Tiger Sword and integrate your psychic sword and spiritual sword body into it."

Yuan Qing gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his heart, pulled out the Blood Tiger Sword from his left waist, gently put the spiritual light sword in his hand towards the Blood Tiger Sword, and activated his spiritual sword body to release it from his mind. When it comes out, it completely overlaps with the Blood Tiger Sword.

"Now is the most critical moment." Zhinao's voice was a little serious: "You are not strong enough to force the Blood Tiger Sword to fuse the psionic sword and the spiritual sword sub-body. In true psionic fusion, the weapon is equivalent to becoming a physical body. For part of the process, if you want the psychic sword and the spirit sword sub-body to enter the Blood Tiger Sword, you must spend a lot of your own cells to make them 'mistakenly think' that the Blood Tiger Sword is your body!"

Yuan Qing's heart skipped a beat, he pulled out the alloy sword from his back, and suddenly cut open his right wrist. The blood was like spring water, pouring onto the Blood Tiger Sword.

A full minute passed. Yuan Qing lost a lot of blood in his body. His face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright. On the ground in front of him, the dark blood tiger sword had a faint red color, and the psychic lightsaber was gradually fading. Continuously integrating into the blood tiger sword body, the spiritual sword body of the invisible material has all entered the blood tiger sword, and is closely connected with Yuan Qing's spirit.

"It's almost done." Zhi Nao spoke again and took the initiative to send a bottle of recovery potion from the hexagram pattern: "The fusion has begun. Now we just need to wait quietly. You have lost too much blood and the effect of the recovery potion is very limited. There is a lack of hematopoietic potion in the laboratory. With the raw materials, you can eat more tonic foods, such as mutated animal meat, and you can quickly replenish all the lost blood."

Yuan Qing nodded, not in a hurry, and focused all his attention on the Blood Tiger Sword.

Slowly, all the psychic lightsabers merged into the Blood Tiger Sword, and at this moment, Yuan Qing instantly felt the special connection between himself and the Blood Tiger Sword. Just as Zhinao said before, the current Blood Tiger Sword seemed to become his own body. A part of it seems that as long as the mind moves, it can wave its arms, take out its legs and feet, and control it perfectly at will.

"Yes, it's perfect control!" Yuan Qing's face was full of ecstasy, and he released a ray of thought and transmitted it to the Blood Tiger Sword.

On the ground in front of him, the Blood Tiger Sword trembled slightly and floated slowly; it was a little unstable and wobbly at first. As Yuan Qing's spirit continued to concentrate, the Blood Tiger Sword became more and more stable, as if it was born with it. The ability to fly hovers and dances around Yuan Qing's body with great joy, as if he has his own consciousness and is full of spirituality.

"Haha!" Yuan Qing was satisfied and laughed loudly.

Spiritual sword control is an ability that only sixth-level spiritual warriors can possess, and their sword control relies on powerful spiritual energy to forcibly control it, which is far from "perfect". And now the Blood Tiger Sword has achieved spiritual fusion and is a real "sword-controlling". A third-level spiritual warrior can control a sword. This is something that was never dreamed of before, but it can be easily achieved with the help of the Intelligent Brain!

"I have a bold idea." After Yuan Qing laughed, his eyes flashed extremely brightly, his body suddenly jumped up, his feet landed on the Blood Tiger Sword, and he screamed: "Fly!"

However……

With a snap, Yuan Qing's body and the Blood Tiger Sword fell to the ground at the same time, and the expected "sword flying" failed.

"Isn't it?!" Yuan Qing stared, confused: "You can't fly?"

On the arm, the six-pointed star pattern lit up mockingly for a few times, and Zhinao's voice rang again: "Yuan Qing, how can there be so many advantages in the world, and you have taken them all? Resisting the gravity of the earth and flying in the sky, that is even better High-level power. When you make physical contact with the Blood Tiger Sword, it is equivalent to your arms becoming longer, your legs becoming longer, or an extra part of your body tissue... Even if you grow an extra arm, if you want to fly, is it possible?"

"Uh..." Yuan Qing scratched his head and smiled: "I seem to understand a little bit."

Flying is an ability that every evolver desires extremely much. However, in reality, only those who have reached the ninth level can fly in the air. And such a strong person also has a unique title - Saint.

Third-level master, sixth-level grandmaster, and ninth-level saint!

For example, the "King of Heijiang", who is recognized as the strongest spiritual warrior in China, is a war saint who has reached the perfect peak of the eleventh level. However, due to talent limitations, he has never broken through to the twelfth level. Once he breaks through, he will have a nobler power. Title, that is the highest honorific title on earth today - God of War!

"Psionic Grandmaster, War Saint, War God. I am only at the early stage of the third level. I am called a Psionic Master. I am still far away from those noble titles." Yuan Qing picked up the Blood Tiger Sword and inserted it into the beast on his left waist. He picked up the leather scabbard and raised his feet to continue walking towards the danger zone, with extremely strong confidence on his face: "However, no matter how far the distance is, I am sure to reach it. When I formed the Wolf Fang Team, I never thought about living among other people. Down there, on the top of the mountain of Earth’s evolutionaries, there will definitely be a place for me in the future!”

Zhinao originally wanted to make a joke, but in the end he didn't say much. He just said two words softly: "Come on."