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"Moyan, do you want to take some responsibility!"

Feeling the sudden increase in body temperature coming from behind, even the hot air sprayed on the ears smelled like fans, Mo Yan almost couldn't hold the book in Mo Yan's hand, but Ling Feng reached out and pinched the other's jaw to make him turn his head sideways , The two lips were eagerly entangled together.

The book in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, but no one paid attention to it. Mo Yan instinctively turned around and clasped his hands on the neck in front of him, completely immersed in the love.

He didn't wake up until he felt a tingling pain in his body, but was quickly brought into the fiery center by a more ferocious attack, his eyes completely lost focus, and he could only hold on to the driftwood in front of him.

"Slow down!" With his back pressed against the bookshelf door and enduring the violent impact, the person who had never snorted in the face of any formidable opponent subconsciously softened his mouth.

His eyes were reddened by the words whispering in his ears, but Ling Feng deliberately slowed down his movements according to him, and the corners of his mouth viciously raised and grinded.

"Don't do this!" Mo Yan was made more uncomfortable by this slow movement, and finally couldn't bear it.

"Listen to you!" Lingfeng was waiting for this moment, and the moment he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind and rain, which was even more reckless than the previous action, but Mo Yan couldn't say a word anymore.

The two leaning in front of the bookshelf were entangled heartily, and Ling Feng blocked the warm panting that leaked from Mo Yan's mouth with his mouth, so as not to attract the two outside.

The remaining heat in the room gradually dissipated, and the breathing of the two people who were hugging each other slowly returned to normal.

After calming down, Mo Yan looked elsewhere, noticing the discarded book in the corner and stretching his arms to pick it up. He took a closer look at the dark blue book cover with the simple totem. Although the bloodshot ears had not subsided, the tone of his mouth But very stable.

"The explanation of the inscription here is very detailed."

The book in Mo Yan's hand is an introduction to inscriptions. Just now he saw a whole row of books on inscriptions on the bookshelf, with detailed explanations from low level to advanced level.

"Well, even this space has engraved a lot of inscriptions. I have checked the most advanced one here, and it can only be drawn by a tenth-level spirit." Don't expose him, just follow his words.

Hearing these words, Mo Yan finally showed surprise on his face. Spiritualists have fewer auxiliary resources for cultivation than supernatural beings, and it is more difficult to advance. The highest level of spirituality in the Federation is currently level seven, and it is said that there is only one eighth level in the entire Haiwei galaxy. Level [-] has fallen hundreds of years ago, but there are traces of the existence of level [-] spirits here.

"Did you use this camouflage inscription when you were on Mark Star?" Mo Yan pointed to a place in the book and asked, but his tone was extremely certain. He had imagined countless possibilities, and he didn't understand until he saw this bookshelf today. Everything would make sense if it was an inscription.

"Yeah!" Mo Yan's intuition has always been accurate.

Struggling slightly to stand up, the arms around the waist were also loosened. Mo Yan picked up another book of psychomechanics on the bookshelf to check, but found a problem, "You said that the bracelet is a relic of your mother."

"Yeah!" Lingfeng tilted his head in doubt, wondering why the other party was so excited all of a sudden.

This book of spiritual mechanics is similar to the supernatural learning taught to him by his adoptive father before he left. It was only after he entered the military reserve camp that he realized that what he learned was different from others. a little.

"Your adoptive father is my grandfather?" This time it was Liefeng's turn to be surprised, no matter whether it was in the text or the memory of the original owner, there was no such a number one character at all.

"That's what the adoptive father said." Mo Yan felt that if the adoptive father had a different personality, he would definitely not have said that kind of thing, but he refused to reveal a single word when he asked him later.

"Can you still contact your adoptive father?" Maybe he knows the origin of the bracelet.

I used to think that the creator of Little A was the woman I had never met, but the more I studied the space, the more I realized that this is not something that ordinary people can make.

"I can't get in touch anymore." Mo Yan shook his head, since he entered the military reserve camp, the other party seemed to have evaporated.

"By the way, you actually said that what we learned is similar, so there should be a lot of things in common. If the prototype of the energy body is not what you want, can you reshape it?" Lingfeng asked uncomfortably, pinching his cheek with his index finger , This is the reason why he does not want to enter the fourth level for the time being.

Mo Yan flipped through the book in his hand, frowning in disapproval after quickly browsing, "What is your spiritual body? If it is a spiritual body that was unintentionally shaped in a crisis, the reflected form is the most suitable for you. There's no need to reinvent."

His origin was molded in the battle, and his combat power was much stronger than other supernatural beings. Hearing that Lifeng didn't like his mental body, he immediately understood in which tempering it should have been formed.

"Well, why don't I show you." Leng Feng didn't know what to say, and grabbed Mo Yan's wrist, "You should focus on the sea of ​​consciousness."

Mo Yan closed his eyes as he said, concentrated all his senses in one place, and a white but extremely hard shell appeared in front of his eyes. This embryonic form of the spiritual body was already very complete, not only did it not look like it was shaped by ordinary third-level It was so empty that one could even feel the coercion emanating from it.

"How is it?" Withdrawing his hand, Feng Feng asked a little hastily.

"It's not ordinary things." Mo Yan picked up another book from the shelf, and turned to a page for the other party to read.

Above is a picture of a Suzaku, which is somewhat similar to Moyan's origin, but it looks a lot more majestic and domineering. It is recorded in the book as an ancient mythical beast, Suzaku, which has matured and commanded all birds to be unstoppable.

Mo Yan had only a half-knowledge of his own energy body before, but he found the source in this hundred-source atlas, and Suzaku's next head was what he wanted to show Li Feng.

"You said Xuanwu!" Lengfeng muttered dumbly.

"Hmm! It should be right." He felt a trace of coercion similar to his Suzaku on the white shell.

Lengfeng looked at the introduction on the map in disbelief. I am afraid that no one here is more familiar with the four great beasts. He felt that the origin of Moyan was really powerful before, but he always felt that the beasts were not good enough, so Lengfeng I always thought that Suzaku was just a name, but now it seems that it is because she has not yet matured.

Wait, Ling Feng took the map and turned to the next page, it really recorded the mythical white tiger, the description above was similar to Leng Ning's white spirit tiger, he learned the same thing from Mo Yan, in the book Leng Ning It is the same as what he is learning now, so it may not be a probability to create a mythical beast, but it has something to do with this set of supernatural powers and spiritual mechanics.

"When did it take shape?" Mo Yan guessed that it should be the time of field training.

Asked by Mo Yan, the expression on Li Feng's face became even more unnatural, "When you were attacked by Oher, I thought that if there was a hard shell that could protect you, the embryonic form of the spiritual body in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly appeared. "

Edge Wind has been debating whether to reshape it or not. The shell is indeed hard enough, but it doesn't feel majestic enough.

Hearing this answer, Mo Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, he didn't expect this person's mental body prototype to come from this way.

"Mo Yan! We might not be able to get out tonight with you like this." This was the first time Mo Yan showed such a genuine smile, and Ling Feng lost his mind for a moment.

"What is this pool?" Pretending not to hear what he said, Mo Yan turned around and walked to a green soup pool in the house. He noticed it when he came in, but there were too many things in this room that attracted him.

"This is a pool of medicine that can repair damaged spiritual power." Lingfeng walked behind him and introduced him, "This protective cover can lock the medicine's properties. If it is opened, it can only last for a month before it will fail."

Both of their optical brains had no signal, and they didn't know what time it was, but it was definitely not early, fearing that others would not be able to contact them, Ling Feng walked out of the house with Mo Yan and prepared to leave.

"What are you two doing?" As soon as he opened the door, he saw that on the grass not far away, Little A propped up his round body with his two ears, and lay down on the golden fur ball like a hooligan.

"Master...Master!" Xiao Y saw someone come out and looked over with a face asking for help, tears kept rolling in her golden pupils.

"Little A, how can you bully little Y?" Leng Feng helplessly raised his forehead, has Little A been single for too many years?By the way, will mechanical animal pets also fall in love?

"I don't have Fengfeng, I'm playing house with little Y, acting like you came in just now." Little A jumped up from Jin Qiu and jumped to Lingfeng's feet to explain that it is innocent, which is obviously Fengfeng did it himself.

Leng Feng saw that Mo Yan next to him had his ears reddened by a mechanical animal pet, and he didn't know what to do with Little A. Was there something wrong with his education?

Walking over to pick up the frightened golden fur ball on the ground, he taught Little A, "Little Y has just been activated and hasn't gotten used to it yet, you have to get along well with him and let him get familiar with it slowly, you can take him to see Yao Tian to teach him Serve the medicinal plants."

"Oh, if you want to do this, no problem, little Y, let's go!" Little A extended a pair of ears to Little Y, making an invitation gesture.

Lingfeng felt that little A was indeed emotional because of having a new partner, so he put little Y on the ground and let the two of them get along with each other by themselves!Watching the two get into the medicine field together before returning with Mo Yan.

"By the way, how is Cheng Hai's interrogation going? Did he say anything?" Back in the room, Lengfeng checked the optical brain, and he was relieved to confirm that there was no communication between the two during the time they left.

Mo Yan shook his head, "Cheng Hai's statements almost all point to the empire, I'm worried..."

"Are you worried that this is their conspiracy to stir up a conflict between the two giants of the Haiwei Galaxy?" Leng Feng continued his unfinished sentence.

"Hmm!" Mo Yan did have such a guess in his heart, "And they will play tricks on the federation, is it the same on the empire's side?"

When Lingfeng thought about the final war, the empire also accused the federation of using spies. At that time, everyone thought that the empire was just trying to make itself stand on the side of justice and deliberately discredit the federation.

"What did Keith say?"

"Originally, Keith also doubted the empire, but Cheng Hai's move was too straightforward, which made her hesitate."

"Maybe there will be an answer if we wait a little longer." Ling Xijian knew that the new project of the institute was about to be completed, so he couldn't bear it for long.