Douluo's Gourd

The strange hand completely disappeared in front of Wang Xiaofeng.

As Wang Xiaofeng passed his 'little test', his obsession was finally relieved... Shit, Wang Xiaofeng cursed inwardly.

After watching the movie, he had some trust in the strange hand at that time, and even squeezed out a drop of crocodile tears from the corner of his eye when he disappeared later.

If he hadn't seen the soldiers who were used as bio-batteries in the secret space, the inconsistency of the strange hands made him feel wrong.

So prepare a little backhand in advance.

Otherwise, I would have been caught off guard just now.

Wang Xiaofeng has no doubt that if he showed a weak gesture just now, he would definitely be wiped out.

This old monster is not as majestic as it appears on the outside, he has long since lost his respect for life.

The condensed essence of spiritual power left by the strange hand was almost solidified, and Wang Xiaofeng could feel that it contained an extremely huge spiritual power.

If it is absorbed, it will definitely allow him to break through the fifty-level barrier immediately. Most importantly, it can expand the sea of ​​consciousness and enhance his spiritual power.

Increased mental power will bring various benefits, such as improved memory and thinking, and a sharper sixth sense. These are all immediate benefits on the surface.

There are also many invisible benefits too numerous to count.

Moreover, these are nothing, more importantly, mental power can preserve memory.

Wang Xiaofeng suspected that in order to save his life, the strange hand lost its body and became a complex spiritual life form.

So this drop of 'essence' left by the strange hand may contain some memories of the ultra-ancient soul tool civilization.

The strange hand can live for so long, with exaggerated mental strength, and a ridiculously strong memory reading technique. Before he becomes neither human nor ghost, he must be a big boss.

And also a researcher.

His memory is of great value.

For a 'researcher' like him, the most fascinating thing is nothing more than the unknown technology and knowledge!

Maybe there is also experimental data on artificial gods.

Of course, this level of knowledge should not exist in memory, but even if it does not, if it really contains knowledge and memories about the soul tool civilization, it will have inestimable reference value!

It's like taking an exam in school, you can only rely on the questions you are not sure about, but what if there is a test paper with completed questions next to it! ?

Copy still won't copy?

Even a little leftover knowledge is enough to broaden Wang Xiaofeng's horizons and increase his knowledge base.

Looking at the dark blue water droplets in the palm of his hand, Wang Xiaofeng's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a stunning beauty with a naked body, but his hands were stretched far away, and his heart was not as excited as he appeared on the outside.

What the strange hand said was right, as a researcher, among the geniuses and strange talents he had seen, Wang Xiaofeng's talent was really average.

It's not good, and it's not that bad.

But he also has the sole virtue of knowing awe.

He didn't have that deadly curiosity.

Will not ask for knowledge and strength excessively.

Although sometimes he injures himself inexplicably for some 'knowledge', but it is based on the situation that his life will not be endangered and there is enough money to make a profit.

Wang Xiaofeng scratched his head with his left hand, the essence of mental power in his hand was a bit difficult to handle.

The strange hand left this thing. To put it bluntly, it is a cannonball wrapped in molasses. If it is not handled properly, it may pollute its own soul.

Mental power is not something that can be absorbed casually, even if it is unowned spiritual power.

The realm of the strange hand is too much beyond Wang Xiaofeng, if he really wants to leave something in it, with his current means, he can't check it out at all.

But... there seems to be a more domineering tenant in his sea of ​​consciousness.

When Wang Xiaofeng thought about it, the surrounding space suddenly blurred.

When he appeared again, a gourd vine suddenly appeared in front of him.

The gourd vine, which is growing well, has five gourds hanging on it, four of which are wobbly, as if to welcome him, while the fifth is thin and small, with a gray appearance, and there is no movement at all. It has its shape, but it has not yet given birth to consciousness.

"Long time no see, long time no see, I miss the last farewell."

Wang Xiaofeng greeted with a cheeky face, completely unable to see the appearance of being forcibly pulled into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness by others.

"Well, it's mainly because I'm usually too busy, and I haven't had the chance to visit you all, so I brought you some gifts this time."

The surrounding space visibly became very thick with the naked eye. After getting ready, Wang Xiaofeng held the essence of spiritual power in his right hand and put it into the root of the gourd vine.

"Ashes to ashes to dust."

Only a big boss can deal with a big boss, so it's better for a small shrimp like him to eat melons.

I will check my sea of ​​consciousness carefully later, and I don't know if the strange hand has hidden something bad in his head.

Wang Xiaofeng felt a chill when he thought that someone had secretly placed some strange things in his sea of ​​consciousness.

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Next to the fifth gourd, two jade-colored gourds that were only about the size of a thumb suddenly sprouted.

The gourd vine stretched, and the vine with the jade-colored gourd hanging on it fell in front of him, Wang Xiaofeng pointed to himself, "For me?"

"Okay, I'm not welcome if they're all my own."

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng reached out and touched the jade-colored gourd, the gourd fell off instantly, without waiting for his reaction, the gourd fell to the ground and directly merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Large swaths of unfamiliar memories turned into torrents, constantly impacting Wang Xiaofeng's brain.

"Damn, I'm not ready yet!"

Wang Xiaofeng let out a strange cry, waved and supported his hands, and disappeared in place together with the torrent of memory.

As the only building in the Dead Sea, the library has always been aloof. It is not only the storage place of memory, but also the last barrier of memory.

But today, the first time a guest visited, it was an unexpected guest.

The torrent of memory came suddenly, like an angry beast slamming into the library.

A silver shield wraps the library.

The silent collision began.

Under constant impact, the library is like a flat boat in the sea, which seems likely to be overturned at any time.

But in fact, it is like a nail, firmly nailed in place.

All attacks were swallowed quietly.

Wang Xiaofeng grinned, things without sanity are easy to deal with.

Then he turned around and appeared inside the library.

Originally, the books transformed from Blue Star's memory in the previous life only occupied a corner of the library, and there were still many vacancies on the large number of bookshelves.

However, with the absorption of the library, there are now many unfamiliar books on the empty bookshelves, and the number is still increasing.

"I plant a seed

finally bear fruit

Today is a great day. "

Wang Xiaofeng stepped on chaotic dance steps, hummed an out-of-key tune, and casually took a book from the bookshelf, his happy face suddenly became bitter.

Because the words on it were all ancient characters, he couldn't understand any of them.

This means that if he wants to understand the knowledge in the book, he must first find a teacher who is proficient in ancient characters and spend a period of time learning it.

"A sinner!!"

...

The bright yellow soul ring on his body gradually dimmed, and the old doctor in a white coat shook his head and slowly withdrew his martial soul.

Netia asked nervously: "Doctor, how is his condition?"

The old doctor stroked his beard: "His body is normal. The reason why he fell into a deep sleep is probably because part of his brain is abnormally active, so his body has fallen into a state of self-protection, which is the deep sleep you see. Just wait until his mental strength is stable."

Hearing that Wang Xiaofeng's life was not in danger, Nidia breathed a sigh of relief: "Then doctor, when will he wake up?"

The old doctor blinked mischievously: "Then he has to ask himself when he wants to wake up. You are right, young man."

Netia was startled and turned her head.

Originally lying motionless on the bed, Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes at some point, and looked at her with a embarrassed expression.

"Hey."

Nameless anger rose from behind Nidia, "You bastard!!" 33 Novels

Several soldiers who had just walked nearby suddenly felt a chill, and their bodies shivered subconsciously.

so cold!

The coldness that seemed to freeze to the bone made them all look up at the sun hanging in the sky at the same time, um, that's right, it's noon.

"Hey, look there." The companion tremblingly pointed his finger in the direction of the side, the panicked look didn't look fake, the young man turned his head to look.

The wooden house next to it has turned into an ice sculpture at some point.

Then, under the horrified eyes of several people, the standard wooden house just built by the military region collapsed again.

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