National Doomsday: I am the master of viruses, I evolve by eating poison

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On the surface.

Several people were talking to each other, still communicating, tasting the food, and even ordering dishes.

Secretly, they sent messages to Su Yunfei, complaining about their experiences here, and conveying a sense of crisis.

They were very careful when transmitting their thoughts, trying not to have mental fluctuations.

Shui Qinglan said: "It's best to be careful when communicating with thoughts here, it is very likely to be intercepted!"

Su Yunfei's heart moved.

It is indeed possible, but only when the mental power is much higher than others can the mental communication of others be intercepted.

The mental power of these two geniuses is not weak, but it is still much worse than him, so everyone can only communicate carefully.

Li Poxiao said: "We have been here for several months, but we haven't seen Qingyang yet. We can only chat with people in Xinggu and get some information..."

Shui Qinglan said: "We haven't seen Lord Qingyang either. You may have to wait for a while. They estimate that Master must have been injured in the battle some time ago and is recuperating in seclusion..."

Su Yunfei kept shouting and asked the three taciturn guys to drink. He wanted to get them drunk with a big bowl.

And these three people were finally forced to open their mouths and speak.

The room was noisy, but the spiritual communication never stopped.

They were worthy of coming here a few months earlier and got more information that they couldn't get outside.

It was no secret that the Holy Souls were in discord, and several Tianjiao were also thinking about this.

They told Su Yunfei:

"The situation is still unclear, but the Holy Soul will definitely split into three factions, and it is not certain who will have the last laugh. It may not be a wise move for you to come here now..."

Shui Qinglan and Li Poxiao expressed similar concerns:

"Qingyang has not cultivated us at all. There are only new disciples in this Star Valley. I don't know where his old disciples are, or what mission they are carrying out.

We have no feelings for him. I don't know if he will send us to be cannon fodder if a battle breaks out in the future..."

Su Yunfei believes that this is indeed possible, after all, it is too strange to accept disciples in large numbers.

Shui Qinglan sighed: "It feels like we are on a pirate ship, but the matter is done, and we can only wait for the situation to become clear."

In fact, they all think that Su Yunfei should not come.

Some people think the situation is dangerous.

Some people don't want the master to have more disciples to divide up the cultivation resources.

They have different thoughts. Although they chatted with Su Yunfei very lively, they are not close after all, and no one reveals their true thoughts.

Su Yunfei was the same. His secret was too important, so he would not tell others.

Not only that, he did not agree with others at all. Instead, he acted like a die-hard fan of Qingyang and persuaded:

"Does the current situation need to be explained? Lord Qingyang's forces will definitely win in the end! Everyone should be more active, practice well, and strive to be useful in the future."

"We were born too late. The interest structure in the universe has basically solidified. There are a lot of people fighting for the scraps of the cake. Without such a big change and reshuffle, how can we make achievements? This is a good thing!"

"It doesn't matter who you hang out with, it's only true that you live well..."

His words shocked Li Poxiao and Shui Qinglan. They opened their eyes slightly and observed him carefully.

However, Su Yunfei drank and ate meat, and his expression was calm. It was impossible to tell whether what he said was true or not.

But he made a lot of sense.

The others also wondered in their hearts, did he really think so?

Li Poxiao sent a telepathic message: "Maybe what you said makes sense, but maybe you don't understand the situation yet, and your idea is too beautiful..."

Su Yunfei took the opportunity to ask some of the things they knew:

"Is there any news about Ye Wuqiong? Where did Lord Qingyang go?"

Unfortunately, these geniuses didn't know the whereabouts of the Holy Soul.

But the war was over long ago, but Qingyang hadn't settled down yet, which showed that he had other things to deal with.

The meal was very enjoyable, and the six people had a great appetite, and ordered one dish after another of delicious food.

All of them were top-notch ingredients from the galaxy, and the chef cooked them carefully.

Su Yunfei smiled and said, "The food here is very special, so delicious, and it can also improve your cultivation, which is worth several days of hard practice~"

Speaking of cultivation, Li Poxiao and others looked at him meaningfully and praised:

"Brother Su is the real genius. Compared with you, we are really ashamed!"

"When we parted, we were all at the star cluster level, but now you are actually at the middle stage of the universe level!"

To be honest, the aura displayed by Su Yunfei shocked them all.

His improvement speed was too fast to be believed.

On the one hand, it means that Su Yunfei has extraordinary talent, and on the other hand,It also shows that he has sufficient resources.

They couldn't help but feel a little jealous in their hearts, which was inevitable.

Su Yunfei smiled and said, "It's just luck. You are all formal disciples, and your future achievements will be higher."

Both sides flattered each other, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Shui Qinglan showed a trace of worry, shook her head and sighed.

She felt that showing too high a cultivation level was not necessarily a good thing.

After all, slaughtering pigs also starts from the fattest...

After a meal, Su Yunfei gained a lot in all aspects.

Now he is much more at ease. Although Qingyang has a little advantage, it is not so unstoppable.

He returned to his residence and continued to practice well.

This time, because he had received some news, his practice was much more low-key.

However, although the range became smaller, the speed of absorbing energy was faster.

After all, it was a free cultivation resource, and the more it was, the better~

A few days later.

Suddenly someone informed Su Yunfei: "Master Qingyang is back! I want you to come over."

Someone must have reported the matter to Qingyang.

Su Yunfei went to meet him, pushed the door, and entered a room.

Immediately, a strong pressure came from the door to him!

The aura of the Holy Soul was extremely powerful and domineering, pressing down on him.

This seemed to be an intentional test.

Su Yunfei's feet seemed to be rooted, motionless.

The divine cells were running, bursting out waves of energy, making him full of power and heavy as a mountain.

Su Yunfei withstood the pressure, stepped forward, stepped into the room, and looked directly at Qingyang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Qingyang was surrounded by brilliant light, but his exact face was still unclear.

He smiled slightly and said, "You are quite capable."

Su Yunfei was about to respond, but Qingyang suddenly changed his face and snorted:

"Didn't you disdain to become a disciple of the Holy Spirit before?"

Su Yunfei smiled bitterly and replied:

"Now that the situation is chaotic, I know that having stable resources is really good~"

He was too frank, Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention, and said:

"At most, I will accept you as a registered disciple, and the salary is one-third of that of others."

Su Yunfei hurriedly said: "This is the punishment you deserve... Disciple greets Master!"