Interstellar counterattack becomes a god

Sammo Hung narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of grandfather is it? Call it a counselor. Go and find Fenglian. Even if you pass the test, I will treat you equally and will not open the back door for you."

Wu Yankuang nodded, "That's right, grandpa, you are the most fair and just, we're going to find Fenglian."

After all, Wu Yan dragged Xiao Luo, who was still in shock, out, and Feng Lian was on the periphery.

"Then, is that your grandfather?"

"Yes, honey, it seems that the next days should not be sad, but unfortunately my grandfather is only the counselor for the first three stages, and he can only rely on himself later."

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"You just go out like this, where can we find Fenglian? What does Fenglian look like?"

"My grandfather gave me the map, just follow it to find it. Wind lotus, the lotus flower in the valley of wind and frost, is usually used to make soup for the cubs of the wind type, just to keep fit However, I don’t know the specific effect of the wind lotus in the wisdom network, after all, the cubs can’t access the wisdom network.”

"So that's the case, so why let us collect it?"

"It should be to test our observation ability, endurance and subtle operation. Fenglian is so small that it can't be seen by the naked eye at all. We can only find it with mental power. Moreover, Fenglian is very fragile. If you use a little more mental power, it will It's broken, it's a delicate package. It's fine if it's broken, the powder will still itch when it touches the mental power, I don't know what the reason is."

The two went back to the stone tablet, and Wu Ling took the map to compare, "That's it, there are many wind lotuses on the stone tablet."

"Then shall we start?"

Wu Ling nodded and hummed, and then urged: "You must move lightly."

"I know."

The two of them each faced the stele, and both released a small amount of mental energy to investigate carefully.Although the number is quite large, it is small, and the natural density of such a large stone tablet will not be too high.

Xiao Luo was careful, starting from a corner of the stele, searching line by line.

The sun was gradually setting, and finally Xiao Luo found a lot of flower bones, and gently tied the bottom and pulled it, but it didn't come off, and it didn't come off with all his strength. What about the fragility?

With no other choice, Xiao Luo had no choice but to change his target. He found several flower bones, but without exception, he couldn't get them off.

Finally, he found a flower that had already bloomed. Adhering to the principle of being careful and not making mistakes, he gently stretched out his mental strength to try it, and it moved.

In the end, because Xiao Luo was too excited, it shattered, and the turquoise and transparent flower ashes just floated onto Xiao Luo's spiritual strands with the wind.

In an instant, Xiao Luo felt that there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing on the thread of spiritual power, and Xiao Luo decisively cut off that trace of spiritual power. Anyway, he has a lot of mental power, so he doesn't care about the 01:30 point.

When meeting Fenglian again, Xiao Luo fought 12 cautiously, and finally succeeded in getting Fenglian.At this time, Wu Ling had been waiting for a long time, and the first thing he encountered was the blooming wind lotus, and he took it down easily.

Wu Ling asked, "How is it?"

"Well, I got it, let's go back."

"Walk."

"Why can't the flower buds be picked?"

Wu Ling was surprised, "I thought you knew that the unopened wind lotus can only be picked by people with tenth-level abilities. It may be a self-protection mechanism."

Xiao Luo touched his head, "I have forgotten many things."

Wu Ling understood that something happened, so he comforted him, "Just forget it and study again, it's okay."

Going back to Sammo Hung and handing it to him, this time Xiao Luo sensed that Sammo Hung took Fenglian with his mental power and threw it into a small bottle, probably specially made to hold Fenglian.

One person got a badge, Wu Ling 0002, Xiao Luo 0003, and then the two also sat next to Mo Miao to practice.

Those who were obsessed with cultivation didn't know what kind of battles went through outside, countless people were eliminated, and finally 500 groups with [-] people in each group, the primary election came to an end.