Star Mech Legend

Leng Xitang looked at Lingyuan with a worshiping face and scorching eyes.

Leng Xitang said sincerely: "People like you are the public enemy of all men in the universe. If everyone wants to beat you to death, they just want to worship you."

"You're talking about my father. When he was my age, he was a cosmic male god."

Lingyuan gave the hat to his father very modestly, he didn't want to wear this kind of hat at all.

Leng Xitang: "" Fuck, Lingyuan is not the most people want to beat to death. There are people in this world who are more against the sky than Lingyuan. It's unscientific. Leng Xitang remembered the beauty value of "Mrs. Rumors, I don't think it's impossible.

He touched his nose and muttered, "But I still think you are the best."

"It's inevitable." Lingyuan was relieved by these words, and turned the corner of his mouth to Leng Xitang, and said, "Actually, you don't have to envy me too much."

"Because what's yours is mine." Leng Xitang's eyes became more eager.

"No, it's because people have self-knowledge." Ling Yuan said.

Leng Xitang: ""Xi Qu, your grandfather's self-knowledge, if you do this, you will not have friends, especially you will not have a boyfriend, of course you will not have a girlfriend. You are destined to be a single dog. At this time, probably no one would have thought of it. The two "culprits" who caused the chaos found a shabby-looking Lingzhi shop and went in to choose Lingzhi.

Compared with the Bailing Lingyuan store before it was bombed, this store has a small facade, extremely simple decoration, a slightly remote location and no popularity, so it can be called shabby.

Leng Xitang didn't intend to go in, but he suddenly remembered that when the original owner first learned about Lingyuan, he couldn't afford Lingzhi because he was too poor. It was the boss who asked him to take care of Lingzhi in the store and earn money by working part-time. Take the money to buy Lingzhi.

The memory of the original owner is somewhat missing, but this does not affect Leng Xitang's judgment on the current situation of this "Tianyu Lingzhi Shop" - it is much dilapidated than two years ago, and there are few people.

Leng Xitang remembers that the owner of this shop is a good person. Even though it was a small shop back then, there was an endless stream of students who came to buy Lingzhi every day. Moreover, the price of Tianyu Lingzhi Shop was low, and the quality of Lingzhi planted by the boss himself was generally lower than that of Lingzhi. Other stores are better, so the income is still considerable.

However, now, it looks like an old man who has been ravaged by wind and weather, and he is faintly lifeless.

The door was wide open, and after Leng Xitang walked in, he saw a young man who was helping some immature first-class spiritual plants absorb the beneficial elements in the air.

There are two ways to produce spiritual plants, one is to produce naturally like Mansa moonshine grass, scattered in various places in nature, and the other is artificial cultivation.

Since it is a spiritual plant, it naturally has a special cultivation method, and it cannot be cultivated in the usual way like planting flowers and grass.

Those who plant spiritual plants are called spiritual planters, which can be regarded as a branch of spiritual source masters. However, compared with making spiritual source liquid and spiritual source stones, this industry is more laborious and boring. After all, a spiritual plant comes from It is a long process from seed to seedling and then to finished spiritual plant until it matures and bears fruit.

Moreover, the quality of artificially cultivated spiritual plants is much lower than that of naturally grown spiritual plants, so the professional status is not high enough. There are not many spiritual planters who rely on this for food, so that later, when people mention spiritual planters, their tone There is always a lack of respect.

In the process of cultivating spiritual plants, a spiritual planter needs to use a converter similar to a mecha bracelet and a spiritual source pen to communicate spiritual energy and elements in the air. This converter is called an "elemental bracelet". , it can gather all types of elements that exist in the air, and if the spirit planter has strong control ability, it can also control the amount of different elements.

Of course, the elements gathered by the element bracelet are not as aggressive as the elements gathered by the mecha bracelet. It can be said that the element bracelet is only to separate the elements needed by the spiritual plant from the air, and then inject them into the soil Or in the spiritual plants themselves, become the nourishment for the spiritual plants to ensure that they can grow.

The young man was dressed plainly, squatting on the ground with his back facing the gate, and was meticulously separating colorful elements from the air and injecting them into the flower stems of the first-level spiritual plants.

He clearly knew that someone had come in, but he didn't bother to step on it, and he didn't even look back. He just continued to work, not worried that someone would steal things at all.

This is quite interesting.

Leng Xitang stood aside with great interest to observe the cultivation method of Lingzhi.

Ten minutes later, the boy fed all the first-level spiritual plants in this row of flower gardens, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to look at the two uninvited guests.

The boy and Leng Xitang looked about the same age, with a pair of green eyes, slightly rounded in shape.

After recognizing Leng Xitang, and lingering on the tall and handsome young man beside him for a few seconds, He Huan was surprised at first, then frowned, and said angrily, "Aren't you going to die soon?" Don't you know how many people want to make trouble, and why come back?"

At first Leng Xitang didn't think about it, only when he saw the young man's face did he remember that the boss had a son named He Huan, and his son was in the same class as the original owner. At first, the two had a good relationship. He quarreled with He Huan a few times and got mixed up with Guan Yanan, but He Huan couldn't persuade him, and then gradually stopped talking to him.

At this moment, when He Huan saw Leng Xitang, his emotions were quite complicated.

From his slightly mean words, Leng Xitang could hear a little concern, so he said with a smile: "Of course I just get up from where I fell, and I'm coming back to make trouble."

He Huan lacked sense of humor, and immediately said vigilantly after hearing the words: "What do you want to do again, let me remind you, you will never be able to beat Ji Yunhai, he and Guan Yanan have been working together for a long time, and you can't offend Guan Yanan."

Leng Xitang supported his forehead, sighed silently, put on a serious face, and said, "I'm going to go to school again."

He Huan is also from Lingyuan College. Hearing this, his eyes widened. He took two steps forward and stared at Leng Xitang, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Your mental strength is not"

He Huan shut his mouth halfway through speaking. As a spiritual planter, he is very sensitive to spiritual energy and air elements. He can feel that Leng Xitang's spiritual energy is normal. He Huan opened his mouth wide and his eyes burst out with eagerness. Excited again, he said, "Can you teach me how to restore your spiritual strength?"

Leng Xitang is really hard to say about this matter.

He moved out the words he had thought up before, and said: "I met a noble man, and he gave me a bottle of spiritual source liquid made of unknown materials. After I drank it, I kept it for a while and recovered Normal."

Although He Huan found it unbelievable, he did have this spirit source liquid.

He Huan asked: "Where is that spiritual master, can you still contact him now?"

Leng Xitang was a little embarrassed, and said: "I was seriously injured that day, and almost died in the danger zone. The spiritual master just passed by, and he didn't always help me out of kindness, but asked me to help him test the medicine. After the effect, he left."

This set of rhetoric is very convincing. In the era of the big universe, there are not so many kind-hearted people who will help people who have never lived without any purpose.

He Huan was obviously disappointed, his eyes lost their luster.

Leng Xitang couldn't bear it, and asked, "What happened to you?"

A deep hatred flashed in He Huan's eyes, and he wished he could bite his teeth into pieces, and said, "It wasn't that pair of son-of-a-bitch adulterers and prostitutes from Bailing, they didn't know what method they used to unite Other shops worked together to double the price of spiritual plants. My dad and other shop owners disagreed, so they made trouble all day long. Later, they sent someone to steal three sixth-level spiritual plants from my house. Zhibao, my dad was so angry that he tried to reason with them, but unexpectedly, his limbs were broken and his mental strength was crippled. Speaking of this, He Huan's eyes were red, he only hated himself for being a useless person Man, when he saw his father being carried back covered in blood, he had the urge to go all out with that group of people. If his father hadn't specially ordered him to do so when he was seriously injured, He Huan would definitely not be able to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood. , endure until now.

Every time it is mentioned, He Huan's heart aches.

Leng Xitang sighed a little, he didn't expect Li Chen and his wife to be such despicable and shameless guys.

Moreover, it is also bold.

Leng Xitang looked at Lingyuan and said to He Huan, "Then how is your father doing now?"

"That's it." He Huan's shoulders slumped, and he said lightly: "The body is almost recovered, but the spiritual strength is destroyed, and the foundation is also destroyed. It looks a lot older, and the hair is a lot grayer."

The length of human life is related to the appearance of youth or oldness, and the level of spiritual strength. Although the general life span of human beings in this era has exceeded one hundred years, and the addition of youth and middle age can last for about a hundred years. However, if you don't carry out the training and upgrading of spiritual energy, people will still grow old and die.

Moreover, most people give birth to offspring over the age of 50. One is because it is too difficult to conceive, and the other is because during pregnancy, the fetus in the womb will absorb the spiritual energy of the mother. Many people are unwilling to sacrifice themselves The older you are to support a fetus and have a child, the better your foundation and the lower the risk.

He Huan's father must have entered middle age, and he can still look young when he has the mental strength to maintain it. At this time, he has no spiritual strength and his body is poor. Old age is inevitable.

Leng Xitang is not very good at comforting people, but he still said: "The wicked will reap their rewards. They will kill themselves if they do many injustices. Sooner or later they will kill themselves."

He Huan said mockingly: "They also have two children who are studying in the Holy Light Main School, and there will always be someone to support them."

The main courtyard of the Holy Light is in the capital of the allied country of Arlando. It is a place where dignitaries gather. If you meet anyone on the road, you may be a nobleman or a son of a big family. Senior pilots are all over the place, and junior pilots are not as good as dog.

He Huan did not remain immersed in world-weariness, but took the initiative to change the subject and said, "You didn't come to me specifically to catch up on the old days, did you?"

Leng Xitang said, "I'm here to buy Lingzhi."

He Huan didn't ask him why, and said: "What kind of spiritual plants do you want? The previous spiritual plants here have been almost destroyed, and the rest are all grown by myself. The quality is probably not as good as my dad's, and I can't get enough of them." Only second-level spiritual plants can be planted, and there are not many types."

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