star lord returns

Wen Cun made Nan Jing feel a little better, but he was still irritable: "The success fell short, and now it seems that I don't need to continue taking the disguise potion-damn, why is his luck so good?"

Good luck really makes Nan Jing jealous and helpless. If this kind of good luck can reach him once, he probably won't run away miserably with the ball to another world and be separated from his lover for many years.

Landis laughed, and said: "In the legend of the Galactic Empire, the mermaid clan has always been favored by the heavens, and descendants who have the blood of the mermaid clan will be sheltered. Of course, luck is not bad."

Leaving Morina aside, Landis, who has mermaid blood on his body, is not bad luck.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her son to pick her up and go home on the first day after arriving here. What a small probability this is!

Also, his upgrade speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And Feng Mengmeng, who also has mermaid blood, has also possessed powerful supernatural powers since birth, and her future abilities are immeasurable, perhaps even more potential than his father.

If you go back to the Galactic Empire to test your spiritual power, consciousness source power and ancient military power, it will definitely not be low.

Thinking of this, Landis laughed, pinched Feng Mengmeng's puffy cheeks, and said calmly: "No matter how lucky Morena is, he is only one person. But you have me and the child , we don't have to worry about him."

Nan Jing felt warm in his heart, looked at Landis and Feng Mengmeng, and finally smiled: "You are right."

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if you recognize them, so what?Anyway, they have offended enough people, and it doesn't matter if there is another one.

When he changed his face in the small border town, he didn't dare to expose himself easily because he was afraid that if he failed, his son would become an orphan. Nanjing would never let that happen anyway, so he would rather stay low and be a small boy.

Without Landis, Nanjing would not have the courage to put all his eggs in one basket.

But at this moment, Landis is already by his side, so what is there to be afraid of?No matter how many difficulties and obstacles, the family will always face them together, even if it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, it is worth a break.

However, the most urgent task now is to improve its strength.

That night, after Feng Mengmeng and Landis rested, Nan Jing got up gently, came to the living room, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and absorbed the colorful crystal cores in his body.

Although all the crystal nuclei had been converted into energy and stored in the body, the level of the crystal nuclei was too high for Nan Jing to finish the joke at once, and it took a whole month to make six or seven of the jokes.

However, this has benefited Nanjing a lot.

The crystal nucleus not only stores the energy of the pharmacist, but also has countless memories and inheritances of the medicine. This is the greater wealth. After all the absorption is completed, his perception of the medicine will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Before I knew it, the whole night passed.

There was a red light in the sky, and Nan Jing slowly opened his eyes.

The black eyes are completely transparent, this time the upgrade was successful without even knowing it!

Landis came over and said, "Honey, your whole body was glowing last night."

Nan Jing smiled slightly, stood up and stretched his body, sighed: "This crystal nucleus is too powerful, the energy inside is warm and comfortable, and it is very thick and pure. I think its owner must be a top master of medicine."

Every time there is an upgrade, there is a lot of movement, but this time it just happens to be deceptive, which is a surprise.

As long as there is nothing wrong with Nan Jing, Landis will not ask so many questions.

Landis looked at the time and said, "The pharmacist competition is about to start."

Nan Jing changed his clothes and washed his face by the sink.

As soon as he raised his head, Nan Jing was stunned for a moment - his face was reflected in the mirror.

At this time, his ability level has reached the seventh high level, the disguise potion has been washed away by the energy, and that slightly unsalted and delicate face has completely changed.

It was a stunning face, easily memorable.

Landis came from behind, held Nan Jing in his arms, stood behind him and looked at the person in the mirror with a smile: "It's still the habit of looking at it like this."

After giving birth, his wife's skin seemed to be smoother and tenderer. Landis thought to himself that it would be better for Nan Jing to have a few more cubs after returning to the Galactic Empire and living a stable life.

Nan Jing still didn't know that his stomach had already been missed by Bei Xiaozi's father, so he touched his face and nodded: "I have almost forgotten what I look like these few days."

"Do you still drink the disguise potion?" Landis touched Nan Jing's face, and the feeling was really good.

"Don't drink it. Anyway, according to our inference, it won't be long before Murray will recognize you, and he will definitely recognize me. It doesn't make any difference whether it is sooner or later."

The most important thing is that although their strength is not yet at the peak, with the secret help of Tianfeng Academy and Xuan Family, they will naturally not be as cautious as they were when they first left Gamma City.

Landis poked his head from behind, kissed Nan Jing's bright red lips, and said, "I will protect you and my son."

Speaking of Feng Mengmeng, Nan Jing hasn't seen him since he opened his eyes in the morning, and asked suspiciously, "Where's Mengmeng?"

Landis said: "I was taken away by the master. I heard that it was to show off."

Nan Jing complained: "...I can completely imagine Master's flaunting expression and tone."

At the same time, in the auditorium of the potion competition venue, Yang Tianqi held Feng Mengmeng with one hand and pointed at a pot of withered herbs, raised two mustaches, and said with a clenched fist, "Apprentice, come on!"

Feng Mengmeng clenched her fists, stared at the herbs with her eyes wide open, her little face turned red after a while.

The dean of Lotus College, He Lanfeng, is an eighth-level top-grade pharmacist. He twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed twice, patted Yang Tianqi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said, Principal Yang, since I, He Lanfeng, first came into contact with herbal medicine , I haven't seen anyone who can tell a flower from herbs just by looking at it, you are kidding me!"

Yang Tianqi snorted and said contemptuously, "That means you are inferior to others."

He Lanfeng didn't bother with it, and continued to laugh: "And a little doll who is only three years old and looks so cute, do you have the heart to mislead your children like this? By the way, what about the child's parents? They just let you be so messy." Come?"

Yang Tianqi immediately frowned, jumped up, blew his beard and stared at He Lanfeng, and said, "Who are you saying is wronging the student? This principal is such a wise, wise, mighty, domineering and talented master. It is his luck to accept Feng Mengmeng as his apprentice!"

Let alone Feng Mengmeng, even if Nan Jing and Landis are here, they still have to call him Master!

Feng Mengmeng blushed from holding back, the level of this herb is at least level three, which is too high for him.

He Lanfeng shook his head with a smile, turned to the handsome young man beside him and said, "Mr. Jinghua, have you ever heard that someone can give birth to medicinal herbs?"

Mr. Jinghua has recognized Feng Mengmeng long ago, but he always has a calm and serious appearance in front of people. At this time, he heard the words: "If the wood-type ability can impart nutrients to herbs, it can stimulate the growth of herbs. , but the birth rate will not be too high. Speaking of which, how is Yan Run?"

Few people in the wood department can have it. Yan Run, the only ninth-level pharmacist in the third gang, happens to be the wood department, so when it comes to the wood department, Yan Run comes to mind.

Speaking of Yan Run, He Lanfeng's face turned ugly, and his voice became a lot colder: "A few days ago, Master Yan Run was hunted down by villains, and all the strong people around him fell. After receiving his distress signal, the guild sent many strong men Go to rescue, but still haven't found his whereabouts, I'm afraid something has happened."

A bad premonition flashed across Jinghua's heart, his eyebrows frowned, and he asked quickly, "What about his soul orb?"

Sadness flashed across He Lanfeng's face, and he said in a deep voice, "It's already broken."

Every supernatural person can input his own energy into a bead of special material. As long as the person is not dead, the bead will not break. Conversely, if the person is dead, the bead will also be broken.

Jinghua gasped, even his calm demeanor was broken a bit, his face darkened, and he said, "If Yan Run is already dead, why didn't the pharmacists' association disclose it?"

Although Yang Tianqi is not a member of the Pharmacists Guild, as the head of a school, he is also a real level nine master, so naturally many people are willing to tell him the news.

After interjecting, Yang Tianqi said: "Brother Ouyang will tell you about this kind of thing. The ninth-level pharmacist is the belief of the entire third gang pharmacist. If the murderer is not found, Yan Run will be killed." If the news of the dead body is released, the pharmacist guild will be besieged by strong men, and every mouthful of saliva can flood the gate."

It is a huge insult to a pharmacy master who has devoted half his life to the Federation to see no one alive or dead.

Jing Hua sighed for a moment. Although he and Yan Run didn't know each other very well, they still cherished each other and could be called confidants.

At this time, Yan Run was gone, and he was still dead for no apparent reason, which undoubtedly made Jinghua feel a sense of pain in his heart.

"If there is anything that needs my help, I, Jinghua, am willing to help the Pharmacists Guild."

He Lanfeng cupped his hands and said hastily, "Thank you very much."

Jinghua's charisma is incomparable to others, it is indeed a great help, and he usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, it is indeed admirable to be able to say such words at this time.