What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

Qin Liu stared at his fingers in a daze, the purple lightning...sounds like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that a monk crossed the catastrophe?

But it doesn't look like it?

For the Essence Washing Grass, advancement is a matter of course, and there is no such thing as crossing the catastrophe, but Qin Liu has seen the grand scene of crossing the catastrophe, the power of the Nine Heavens God Thunder and the purple seedlings that just jumped into his body, Except that they are both purple and lightning, there is no similarity at all.

After the little lightning entered his body, it seemed to be integrated with him, and could no longer be seen.

Sea of ​​Consciousness is too important, and the Essence Cleansing Grass became restrained for a while, and he was a little uncertain how to deal with those purple energies.

The general next to him closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the effect of the marrow washing pill.

Ten minutes passed, and the general opened his eyes silently.

Bitter than jelly beans, more astringent than jelly beans, other than that, there is no extra feeling, it is better to chew jelly beans for fun.

Qin Han: "It seems..."

"No feeling?" Qin Liu took his words.

It's normal, because he doesn't feel anything when he chews one by himself.

Qin Liu asked him: "What do you think the Xisui Pill is useful for?"

Qin Han: "Improve your aptitude?"

"No." Qin Liu shook his head, "It's like a container. A person with high aptitude has a higher container, and the upper limit of his mental power is higher. The Xisui Pill is a hammer. It breaks the container and beats the material repeatedly. , break it into a thin piece."

He thought for a while: "I saw that there is that kind of plasticine that children play on the Internet? Have you ever played with it?"

Qin Han shook his head, saw the staring eyes of the little benefactor, and quickly added: "I haven't played, but I know."

Qin Liu continued with satisfaction: "With the same volume of plasticine, if you knead it into a bowl, if the wall of the bowl is very thick, its effective capacity will be small. If you knead the wall of the bowl to be thin—"

The general took the words: "Then its effective capacity is very large."

Qin Liu nodded: "Your talent will not change, but your container can be changed from a bowl to a basin, and you can carry more spiritual power. This is the effect of Xisui Pill."

"But if the wall of the bowl is too thin, then it will be very fragile." Qin Han was a little puzzled. In this way, wouldn't it be a ceramic weapon?

It looks sharp, but it actually breaks when you drop it.

"No, in the process of reshaping your meridians and your sea of ​​consciousness, the marrow-washing grass will also undergo qualitative changes. It can turn ceramics into what you call superconducting fibers." He paused, and then continued to add .

"This is a very painful process. Speaking of which, you soldiers are the best candidates."

Like the previous Faxiu, he used tactics wherever he went, and his body was extremely weak. Generally, sword cultivators were much more tolerant than Faxiu, and the soldiers were the same.

"And your Sea of ​​Consciousness." Qin Liu looked at the general, "It is so tough that it is difficult for the Xisui Pill to shake, so the Xisui Pill is useless to you, no matter whether it is a low-end version or not, no matter how many pills you eat."

As he spoke, he sat up straight with some pride: "Just like me."

Qin Han looked very surprised and praised him sincerely: "It's really amazing."

The smile on Qin Liu's face deepened, then he restrained himself a little, and said seriously: "But you said that your aptitude is D-level, which is also true, because your container is leaking."

Qin Han:? ? ?

"Your sea of ​​consciousness is full of cracks, and your spiritual power will keep slipping along the cracks, no matter how hard you try, you can't keep it." Qin Liu's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

The general watched him lower his head and put the little tug on his chest. He untied the little benefactor's little tucker, let his black hair fall loose, and ran through his hair with one hand, slowly combing it.

His voice was unhurried and gentle, not like someone with mental problems: "It's okay, it may be that I haven't worked hard enough, and the speed of input can't keep up with the speed of output."

Qin Liu pressed his head against his hand and shook his head vigorously.

Seeing this, Qin Han changed the subject: "I seem to have wasted the last marrow washing pill?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Liu raised his head, "I have a lot ready-made, just divide it up."

Qin Han: "No differentiation?"

Qin Liu: "...it should be okay."

After all, people like soldiers who have been training all the year round, and even need extra training every day for no reason, are different from people like Huandu who have no foundation at all. The low-profile version of Xisui Pill was originally specially prepared for Huandu.

"Except for a little more pain, there should be no problem." He was afraid that Qin Han would not feel at ease, so he added, "If it doesn't work, I will immediately use spiritual energy to relieve the medicine's properties, and it will be fine for safekeeping."

"Then use the normal version of Xisui Pill." Qin Han made a final decision, "Let Gao Ge try it tomorrow, he is not afraid of pain."

Gao Ge: Does anyone say it?

Qin Liu also agreed: "One step is in place, and it doesn't have to be as troublesome as the low-end version, and it will hurt a few times."

Gao Ge in the training room suddenly shuddered and was almost knocked down by the other side. He muttered: "It's evil, don't you want to train again?"

Early the next morning, the starship returned with the beast pill, Qin Han's mothership stayed where it was, and the other four legions performed wormhole jumps at the agreed locations.

Qin Liu was a little curious: "How do the beast pills take turns at the five o'clock, and send starships? What if they are caught up by the star beast tide?"

Gao Ge, who was called early in the morning for some reason, replied: "As long as the legions arrive at the designated locations, we can use small wormholes to carry out long-distance item transmission, but the energy consumption is too high, so we cannot transmit too many large items. .”

After he finished speaking, he glanced around quietly, he just randomly found an empty room, the kind of really empty room, with nothing but the surrounding walls.

The general is not there either?

Just as Gao Ge was rejoicing, he saw Qin Han pushing the door and entering.

He: "..." There is always an unknown premonition, what's going on?

Qin Han closed the door and said as he walked, "The eight people left by the other legions have been settled. Are you starting at night?"

Qin Liu nodded, and Gao Ge beside him was a little curious: "Why do other legions still keep people?"

The remaining two did not speak, and looked at Gao Ge in unison.

Goge was stunned, his hairs stood on end, and after an awkward smile he asked, "What, what's wrong?"

Qin Liu approached him with a friendly smile, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Gao Ge, do you want to drive a B-level or even A-level mecha?"

Seeing Gao Ge nodding blankly, Qin Liu took out a simple box. In order to set off the nobility of the Xisui Pill, the small box was carved with beams and paintings, and the whole world of cultivating immortals was almost carved on it.

A piece of red velvet cloth is placed under the brown pill, which looks very high-end, and it looks like... This pill is not suitable for this box.

Qin Liu didn't realize it, and threw away the seemingly priceless box, pinched the Xisui Pill with two slender fingers and asked Gao Ge: "Now there is an opportunity for you to drive a B-level or even A-level mecha, what do you want?" are you willing?"

Gao Ge swallowed, and almost took a step back. He looked at Mr. Qin, but his gaze drifted over his shoulder, and he saw the general who was smiling "mildly" behind him.

I always feel that if he dares to take a step back, he won't have to go out of this door again in this life.

The small brown pill looks like the mysterious beep-drug that was "not easy to use and requires no money" on the street in ancient times. Mr. Xiao Qin took it as if he saw a mentally handicapped pyramid scheme, and he would not give up if he didn't cheat money. kind of.

Gao Ge took it tremblingly: "Is there any precautions for this?"

"Hey." Qin Liu still said the same thing, "It's over after eating, you can hope to drive A-level mecha after eating, are you happy?"

Gogg swallowed the pill in one gulp.

A-level mechs don't count on it, and being able to walk out of this room safely is his greatest joy.

"Ah, that's right." Qin Liu clapped his hands suddenly, startling Gao Ge: "What, what's wrong?"

Qin Liu looked embarrassed: "It may hurt a little, a little, really."

He compared a distance with his fingers, Goge could no longer see clearly, the sudden severe pain quickly deprived him of all senses, the expression on his face went blank for a while, his eyes went dark, he curled up on the ground and cried in pain Howl.

Qin Liu shot it with a sound-proof formula, and he was like performing a pantomime in an instant, opening and closing his mouth, but there was no sound.

"Hmm... well, maybe not a little bit." Qin Liu looked at him with a ray of consciousness, then took out two futons and put them on the ground, sat down cross-legged, patted the other, and signaled the general with his eyes.

After Qin Han sat down, he saw that he took out a bundle of sheepskin scrolls and held them in his hand: "What is this?"

Qin Liu looked at it intently, and took the time to return to him: "The book for learning formations, how can I help them contract star beasts if I don't learn?"

A ridiculous thought rose in Qin Han's mind: "You...before?"

Qin Liu nodded: "I haven't learned at all."

Qin Han: "..."

In another room on the starship, eight soldiers had just undergone a full physical examination and were getting dressed.

"This secret mission doesn't have to be so secret, it's fine to keep it secret from the outside world, but also keep it secret from those of us who perform the mission?"

"Who knows, I heard that the Academy of Sciences has come up with something to deal with the tide of star beasts, and the five major legions have all been deployed."

"It's hard to come by today, and I want to see it with my own eyes, who knows what ghost mission I'm going to do."

A bunch of white coats opened the door and came in. The leader was Yan Jiu. He took off his mask and said with a serious face, "Your secret mission today is related to the final situation of the battlefield."

He was satisfied to see the eight people standing up straight quickly, and then seriously: "Before that, I want to ask you a question."

"Do any of you... like snakes?"

Eight people:"……"

You made the atmosphere so tense just to ask this kind of question?

Yan Jiu said to the headset: "Yes, the inspection is all right."

Then he looked at the eight people in front: "Or let me change the question, is any of you afraid of snakes?"

According to the sound of his speech, the wall behind the eight people gradually changed color, with a touch of gold sticking to the transparent glass.

The eight people turned their heads, took a deep breath at the same time, and opened their eyes wide, looking extremely shocked.

Gold covered the entire wall, without a trace of variegation, it was... fine scales.

The scales move on the transparent glass, gradually revealing a gap, from which one can faintly see another space, which is more like a greenhouse.

The dense scales gradually faded from the glass, and just as the eight of them were about to breathe a sigh of relief, an upside-down triangle-shaped snake head suddenly appeared!

The scales of the snake's head were bigger than the one just now, and two brown eyes were on the flat snake's head, staring closely at the room, scarlet snake letters kept spitting on the glass.

The eight people in the room reflexively pulled out their guns and pointed them nervously at the glass. The snake head was huge, as tall as two people. It stared at the room for a few seconds, then slowly walked away.

Yan Jiu patted one of them on the shoulder: "Relax—"

"Probably one of you will stay with it for life."

The author has something to say: Eight people: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"