In order to hide, I moved in

Soon the class bell rang, and the students who were just joining in the fun immediately went to their respective classrooms, and soon dispersed.

Jiang Yun sneered at Jiang Ting, "Waste, be careful when you walk at night in the future." After speaking, he immediately turned and left, and the people behind him looked back at Jiang Ting sullenly, and then left.

Jiang Ting was the only figure left in the whole playground, desolate and lonely, clenched his fists tightly, hanging his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Mian left with nothing to do with himself, and once again made it clear that the interstellar people value spiritual power.

In this era, spiritual power and mechs are the mainstream. Because space battles are required in the interstellar era, and the huge pressure in space will squeeze their internal organs, this requires them to have the ability to protect their bodies in space and be free. Mobile weapons.

Mecha was created just for this.It is also the most powerful individual combat weapon in this era. It is their dream to have a mecha of their own. Unfortunately, due to the complexity of the mecha and the particularity of the space environment, it is necessary to have a mental strength of B level to be able to fly in space. Normal use of the mecha, and the higher the mental power, the higher the performance of the mecha that can be used, and the ability to develop the mecha to the maximum.

This makes the interstellar people pay more and more attention to spiritual power, and the talent of spiritual power also invisibly and implicitly divides people.

Since they will not show their spiritual talent until they are three years old, the government conducts a mental test on these three-year-old children every year.

The higher the talent, the higher the future growth, on the contrary, the lower the talent, the lower the growth.

For example, like the original owner, the natural spiritual power is E, and this kind of talent basically has no growth potential, that is to say, no matter how hard he tries, he can only grow up to D at the highest, while Jiang Ting, whose natural spiritual power is D, even if he works hard, To be able to reach B in the future is already in the sky.

And a highly talented person like Jiang Yun, who was born with an A in mental strength, will definitely be an S grade or above in the future.

This is also the reason why the Jiang family and those students are holding onto Jiang Yun. No one wants to offend an S-level mecha fighter.

It has become a consensus that people with low-level mental power cannot use armor.

Even the teachers of the Central Military Academy, including the principal, think that those students whose mental power is lower than B are not suitable for the attack department, and the school is more inclined to recommend them to major in logistics or scientific research. It is impossible to control a starship to stay in space for too long while driving a mecha. The huge pressure in the vacuum will crush them to death.

But the more this is the case, the more spiritual power is improved, the more the mecha is out of reach of the interstellar people, but they desperately pursue it. They are in awe of the strong and want to become the strong.

Moreover, Ye Mian also discovered that when he released his consciousness to cover the entire central star, no one noticed it.

Ye Mian's consciousness is equivalent to the spiritual power of the stars, and the original owner's spiritual power is pitifully weak, and in Ye Mian's eyes, it is almost inferior to refining Qi.And the original owner's mental power is E, which is far from the standard of the machine armor. There are many medicines to increase mental power in the market, otherwise the original owner would not do stupid things because of the false slogan.

Ye Mian doesn't understand interstellar cultivation. It depends on mental power so much, but there are almost no methods to cultivate spiritual power. It all depends on acquired growth, physical exercise stimulation and taking medicine. Research.

Perhaps, in terms of spiritual consciousness... oh no, in terms of spiritual power, Ye Mian's spiritual power is already at the top of the central star.

This discovery made Ye Mian heave a sigh of relief. After all, strength is the standard to guarantee oneself. In terms of mental strength, it can be regarded as a little relief.

Ye Mian shook her head and walked out of the school gate. With her hands in her pockets, she walked to an inconspicuous corner of the commercial street like a walk. This was a simple and dilapidated small shop. On the classic plaque, there are four big characters "Rongxuan Antiques", which can be seen at a glance as an antique shop.

Ye Mian opened the door, and the fat aunt who sold second-hand optical brains next to her heard the movement, and stretched out her head to say hello, "Boss Ye is back." Ye Mian responded with a smile, "There are few classes today, so I'll be back early. "

The inside of the shop is quite elegantly decorated, with a variety of goods on the brown-red wooden counters. The warm sunlight from outside shines in, bringing a warm but not dazzling light into the room.

Ye Mian wiped the counter as usual, hey, the vase on the left is fake!

The jar above, the fake,

The ancient knife below is still a fake.

Ye Mian is helpless, this antique shop is basically full of fakes.

After finishing her work, Ye Mian looked at the empty streets and sighed. Today must be another day of zero income.

In the one month since Ye Mian came here, he has received very few guests, there is no way, antiques are simply not something ordinary people can afford.

This commercial street is also close to the Military Academy. The students in the academy are young and young. How can young people like antiques? Young people like mechs and optical brains. The optical brain shop and the mech repair shop of the uncle on the right are full of people.

No wonder the original owner's father had to find a stable job for the original owner.

Ye Mian finished everything as usual, sat lazily on the chair behind the counter, first sank her mind into the sea of ​​consciousness, and took out a piece of wood from the cabinet below as usual.

This is an ordinary piece of wood, the size of a palm, but if someone else can see it, they will see a cabinet of the same size of wood neatly lined up in the cabinet.

The fusion of Ye Mian's soul and the original owner's body is still a little unstable. In order to strengthen the fusion, Ye Mian intends to condense his own soul and consciousness, and carving is the most effective method.

Especially when carving with the most common materials, and paying attention to the manipulation of the operator's consciousness, there are strict requirements for toughness, patience, and strength.

With Ye Mian's spiritual thoughts, the fruit knife on the counter flew over in the air. Ye Mian's eyes were focused, and a trace of consciousness poured into the fruit knife. Floating in the air.

Then, a burst of sawdust fell down.

In the antique shop that no one paid attention to, an extremely sharp fruit knife flew into the air and danced on the wood.

This is Ye Mian's sect sword art.

Although there is no sword in the hand, everything is a sword.

Ye Mian's spiritual consciousness separated a very weak ray on the wood and the fruit knife, controlling them to perform subtle operations.Although the two objects he chose were not large in size, they took a long time. Ye Mian obviously felt that the separated consciousness was condensed under such circumstances.

After a while, Ye Mian exhaled, wiped the faint sweat from his forehead, looked at the finished product in mid-air, it was a doll the size of a palm, looked over suddenly, always felt a little weird And a cold feeling.

Those eyes staring straight at the person, the black pupils have a strange green color that seems to be there, almost invisible, like an illusion.

Ye Mian reached out to take the doll down, and withdrew the consciousness on the fruit knife. At this moment, the fruit knife became cold from the flushing of the consciousness just now, and it also carried a faint sense of emptiness, making people unconsciously feel that they would ignore him .

Seeing this, Ye Mian raised her eyebrows, and looked at the fruit knife on the left. When she first condensed her spiritual consciousness, she also condensed the impurities in the fruit knife. Now this knife is no longer an ordinary knife.

With a thought in Ye Mian's mind, she immediately walked away with the knife, and suddenly disappeared. After a few breaths, a deep scratch appeared on the wall like tofu.The architectural design of the central star is built according to the highest safety standard, and the general mecha is only so strong.

Ye Mian flipped it over indifferently, and finally came to a conclusion: chicken ribs are a one-time consumable chicken ribs.

He casually put the knife on the dusty counter on the top floor, and Ye Mian ignored him.

But this puppet, Ye Mian pondered for a long time, the puppet's eyes seemed to be alive, extremely weird, no matter what angle you want to look at other people again, it makes people feel unhappy at first sight.Always feel unlucky.

Although the puppet carries a few traces of the fruit knife's breath, and there is still a trace of spiritual consciousness in the pupils, but--it is still a failure, tasteless.

Not as good as the knife just now.

Especially the mental attack power, there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness left, and it can only be used once at most, and it is still a one-time consumable

Ye Mian waved the doll and put it on the counter at the bottom. On this counter, there were five or six other types of wood carvings. Their uniform feature was that the eyes were all dark and gloomy, with a strange and gloomy look. in the same direction.

After finishing everything, the sky was almost dark, Ye Mian's forehead was aching, he rubbed the center of his brows, lying on the counter without energy, the commercial street was at its busiest time, the second-hand optical brain and The mecha parts repair shop is extremely lively, and the boss is happy to know that he has made a lot of money today.

Ye Mian glanced at the shops on both sides, and then at the lonely shop in her own home. She sat behind the counter, resting her cheeks on her eyes, and regained her consciousness.

Ye Mian got up lazily when the crowds in the commercial street gradually thinned out, locked the door smoothly, and staggered up to the room on the second floor with his hands in his pockets.

The second floor is a room where you can rest. Sometimes Ye Mian doesn't want to go back, so you can sleep here to save trouble.

Back in the room, Ye Mian took a deep look at the little golden sword conceived in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sharp and razor-sharp golden sword is quietly floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, the forest is icy cold, and the sword energy is overflowing.

This is his natal sword---Chen Jin

Ye Mian sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice habitually.

To keep your life carefully, you must not only get up, mind your own business and develop silently, but also have enough strength to deal with the crisis.

The night passed quickly, Ye Mian got up from the practice, washed and tidied up, then slowly went downstairs and opened the door.

All morning, Ye Mian lay lazily on the recliner at the stairway in the store, closed his eyes and dozed off, leisurely rocking the recliner with his arm on his pillow, his sleepy eyes were barely open, it was very comfortable.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1416:41:40~2020-09-1518:08:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Star Eyes, 450618161;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of star eyes; 8 bottles of pepper; 5 bottles of rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!