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Chapter 43 Psionic Fusion, Yujian!
Yuan Qing's collection lasted only five or six minutes, and he hid in the laboratory again.

This is the core area of ​​the danger zone. There are too many high-level mutant beasts nearby. The nuclear explosion just now was too loud, which attracted many mutant beasts; The three-headed python was also awakened by the explosion, and rushed over from all directions.

The corpses of mutant rats scattered all over the place were used as food by these high-level mutant beasts. They ate everything and left contentedly.

"No way." Yuan Qing came out of the laboratory and looked at the empty ground, wanting to cry.

In the short period of time just now, not a single animal crystal was found, only more than 500 mutant rat teeth were collected.The most valuable beast crystals have been eaten by those high-level mutant beasts. With the current strength, there is no way to go to them to settle accounts, and this deal has lost again!
"Yuan Qing." Zhinao's voice rang out very clearly: "The mutant rats have enough teeth now, just need to find the 'Black Death Spider' web, and I can refine the concentration potion for you. A very huge surprise, the effect of the potion will not let you down."

Yuan Qing suddenly became interested, and his eyes lit up: "A huge surprise, how big is it?"

Zhinao played tricks and stopped talking.

"Hey." Yuan Qing grinned and said, "The black death spider's web is simple. It needs to catch prey and build webs in many places. I only need to collect the webs, and I don't need to fight with it."

Zhinao didn't respond, apparently acquiescing to Yuan Qing's statement.

Yuan Qing didn't delay any longer, and continued to head northeast according to the guidance of the holographic map.

One day, two days, three days...

On the seventh day after the bombardment of mutant mice, Yuan Qing finally found the black death spider web at the entrance of a small valley. It was a large silver-white web with a diameter of more than 20 meters. Strong venom, somewhat similar to snail mucus, exudes a very special fragrance, but it seems that the netting time seems to be a long time, and the fragrance is already very weak.

On the spider web, there were the corpses of three vicious birds and mutated beasts, which had been corroded by the spider web's venom into a piece of scorched black bones, and the species of vicious birds could no longer be distinguished.The black death spider that made the web didn't appear, and it seemed that the spider web had been abandoned.

"The spider web is highly poisonous, so I'd better not touch it." Yuan Qing rolled up his cuffs, revealing a hexagram pattern, aiming at the spider web, and shouted: "Take it!"

A scanning light beam was released from the center of the hexagram, and all the spider webs were put away, and the voice of Zhinao immediately rang in Yuan Qing's mind: "Yuan Qing, all the materials are enough. After 3 minutes, the 'Concentration Potion' can be refined." Successfully made.

Yuan Qing's heart immediately became hot.

Zhinao said that this potion will be a big surprise, this guy will not lie, the effect of the potion must be very magical!

Three minutes passed quickly, and two capsules emerged from the center of the hexagram, one slightly larger and the other slightly smaller; the outer skin of the capsule was translucent, and the medicinal liquid inside was dark brown, without any smell.

"This is the potion of concentration?" Yuan Qing took a few glances at the potion, threw it into his mouth casually, took out the alloy kettle from the laboratory, and swallowed it with a mouthful of water.

When the capsule entered the stomach, the outer skin instantly dissolved, and a very strange energy was emitted quickly, like a very small electric current, rushing directly to the brain; in the depths of the mind, the phantom of the spiritual sword solidified quickly, and the blade trembled slightly , Just like the substance, there are spiritual light spots emerging on the surface, splitting into another spiritual sword, each other is like a mother and child, and the connection between them can be felt very clearly.

"Mother-child sword?" Yuan Qing felt the changes in his mind, and was a little distracted for a while: "Zhinao, what's the use of this thing, I don't feel that I have become stronger."

After a few seconds, the intelligent brain responded and said slowly: "With it, you can realize the spiritual fusion between yourself and the weapon."

Yuan Qing was shocked.

A long time ago, when I first got the brain, it once said that none of the evolutionaries on the earth, including those top superpowers, can achieve real spiritual fusion, and they are just walking on this road The slightly faster one can make your weapon exert greater power.

But now, Zhinao actually said that he can achieve psionic fusion with the weapon. This is a terrifying ability far surpassing all the strong on the earth, and it is the only one on the earth!
"To achieve psychic fusion, your strength is still weak, and you need my assistance." On the arm, the hexagram pattern lightened slightly, and a bottle of potion popped out again. Filament.

Yuan Qing squeezed the medicine bottle and poured it directly into her stomach without any hesitation.

When the effect of the medicine dissipated, Yuan Qing's heart beat uncontrollably, and there was an uncontrollable pain; strands of silver and white spiritual energy emanated from the depths of the heart, directly out of the body, and condensed into a handle in the palm of his right hand. The extremely dazzling silver-white lightsaber is exactly the same as the "Blood Tiger Sword" made by Lao Hei in appearance.

"Yuan Qing." Zhinao prompted: "Now take out the blood tiger sword, and integrate your spiritual sword and spiritual sword into it."

Yuan Qing gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his heart, pulled out the Blood Tiger Sword from his left waist, and lightly put the spiritual lightsaber in his hand on the Blood Tiger Sword, and activated the spirit sword body to release it from his mind. Come out, completely overlapping with the Blood Tiger Sword.

"Now is the most critical moment." Zhinao's voice was a little serious: "You are not strong enough to force the blood tiger sword to complete the fusion of the spiritual sword and the spiritual sword. For real spiritual fusion, the weapon is equivalent to becoming a body Part of it, if you want to let the spiritual energy sword and spiritual sword's daughter body enter the blood tiger sword, you must consume a lot of your own cells, making them 'mistaken' that the blood tiger sword is your body!"

Yuan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled out the alloy saber from behind, and slashed open his right wrist. Blood poured continuously on the Blood Tiger Sword like spring water.

A full minute passed, and Yuan Qing lost a lot of blood in his body, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright; on the ground in front of him, the dark blood tiger sword faintly became a little more dark red, and the psychic lightsaber was gradually fading. It is continuously integrated into the blood tiger sword body, and the spiritual sword body of the invisible substance has all entered the blood tiger sword, and is closely connected with Yuan Qing's spirit.

"It's almost there." Zhinao made a voice again, and took the initiative to send a bottle of recovery medicine from the hexagram pattern: "The fusion has begun, now you just need to wait quietly, you have lost too much blood, and the effect of the recovery medicine is very limited. There is a lack of hematopoietic medicine in the laboratory You can eat more nourishing foods, such as mutated animal meat, to quickly replenish all the lost blood."

Yuan Qing nodded, this matter was not in a hurry, and all his attention was on the Blood Tiger Sword.

Slowly, all the psychic lightsabers were integrated into the Blood Tiger Sword, and at this moment, Yuan Qing instantly felt the special connection between himself and the Blood Tiger Sword. Just as Zhinao said before, the current Blood Tiger Sword seems to have become his own body. Part of it, it seems that as long as the mind moves, it can be like waving an arm, like stepping out a leg, and it can be perfectly manipulated at will.

"Yes, it's perfect control!" Yuan Qing was overjoyed, and released a wisp of thought, which was transmitted to the Blood Tiger Sword.

On the ground in front of him, the Blood Tiger Sword trembled slightly, and slowly floated up; it was not stable at first, wobbly, but as Yuan Qing continued to concentrate, the Blood Tiger Sword became more and more stable, as if he was born with the ability to Flying ability, hovering and flying around Yuan Qing's body very happily, as if he has his own consciousness, full of spirituality.

"Haha!" Yuan Qing laughed out loud with satisfaction.

Spiritual sword control is an ability that can only be possessed by sixth-order spirit warriors, and their control swords are forcibly controlled by powerful spiritual energy, which is far from "perfect".And now the Blood Tiger Sword has achieved psychic fusion, it is the real "Yujian", a third-order spirit warrior Yujian, this is something that could never have been imagined before, but it is easily realized with the help of the brain!
"I have a bold idea." After Yuan Qing laughed, his eyes flashed extremely brightly, his body jumped suddenly, his feet landed on the Blood Tiger Sword, and he let out a long cry: "Fly!"

however……

With a bang, Yuan Qing's body and the Blood Tiger Sword fell to the ground at the same time, and the expected "flying with the sword" failed.

"Isn't it?!" Yuan Qing stared, confused: "You can't fly?"

On the arm, the hexagram pattern lighted up a few times like a mockery, and the voice of the brain rang again: "Yuanqing, how can there be so many cheap things in the world, let you take them all? Resisting the gravity of the earth and realizing volley flight, that is even more important. High-level strength. When you make physical contact with the Blood Tiger Sword, it means that your arms become longer, your legs become longer, or you gain some extra body tissue... Even if you grow an extra arm, you want to fly, is it possible?"

"Uh..." Yuan Qing scratched his head and smiled: "I seem to understand a little bit."

Flying is an ability that every evolutionary longs for, but in reality, only those who have reached the ninth level can walk in the air.And such a strong person also has a unique title - Saint.

The third-tier master, the sixth-tier grandmaster, and the ninth-tier saint!

Like the recognized China's most powerful warrior "Heijiang King", he is a battle saint who has reached the peak of the eleventh level, but due to talent limitations, he has never broken through the twelfth level, and once he breaks through, he will have a more noble The title, that is the highest title on Earth today - God of War!
"Psychic Master, Battle Saint, God of War, I am only at the beginning of the third level, and I am called a Psychic Master. I am still too far away from those noble titles." Yuan Qing picked up the Blood Tiger Sword and inserted it into the beast on the left waist. Sheathed the scabbard, raised his feet and continued walking towards the danger zone, with an extremely strong self-confidence on his face: "However, no matter how far the distance is, I am sure to reach it. At the moment when I formed the Spike Team, I never thought of living in the human race." Now, on the mountain top of the Earth Evolver, I will definitely have a place in the future!"

Zhinao originally wanted to tease him, but in the end he didn't say much, just said two words softly: "Come on."

(End of this chapter)