Oops, I became a star treasure

When Yan Cheng looked at the witch, his face was full of sarcasm.

"You're so stupid. So even at this level, you'll still be sent out, right?"

What?

But before the witch could ask, the red in her eyes had disappeared, turning into a lifeless dark gray.

Yan Cheng looked at the witch with a sneer and pulled back his hand.

In his hand was a still beating heart.

However, this heart is covered with various golden lines, which, combined with the bright red color of the heart, actually presents a fiery red gold color.

Fiery red gold, only his little girl can use it!

It was crushed with a bang, and the blood in the heart kept spraying out, and finally only the magic core in the center was left.

Although the magic core has no owner, the power inside still exists, so conducting experiments is not a problem.

After wiping the blood off his hands with a handkerchief, Yan Cheng walked to Yan Fuxia and stretched out his hand to show the magic core in his hand.

The golden magic core seems to have golden quicksand flowing inside, which is very beautiful.

"Does the golden magic core have any special function?"

Yan Fuxia looked at the magic core in Yan Cheng's hand with curiosity. It was very beautiful, but also very special.

"Generally speaking, different pupil colors correspond to different colored magic cores.

This witch clearly has red pupils, but they correspond to a golden magic core.

It can only prove that he is of mixed blood, or an illegitimate child."

After hearing what Yan Cheng said, Yan Fuxia looked up in confusion.

She can understand mixed-race children, but what the hell is the setting of illegitimate children?

"Look, I'm useless. This is the setting. Every world has its share of weirdness."

It seems, and indeed it is.

This interstellar era is also quite abnormal. After all, one cannot become a spirit after establishing a country.

But no matter how it is set up, the energy contained in this magic core is extremely powerful.

For Yan Fuxia, he is unable to directly control this power for the time being, but for Yan Cheng, it is just garbage.

I want to study it, but if I put this thing directly in the research institute, there might be trouble.

People of Yan Cheng's level basically follow him and Nan Qiao, and no one will be stationed in the research institute.

We need to research a device that can control this magic core.

But how can we control the magic factor?

If you can understand this, then your envisioned device can be realized!

So......

The time for the hunt is coming, isn't it?

"By the way, can the magic core of the dead witch still be used?"

"He hasn't been dead for long, so he should still have some energy."

"Will it weaken over time?"

“It will disperse.”

According to the setting of the novel "Flower Planter", the magic factor is similar to the existence of the element factor.

This thing is invisible. Although there is plenty of it in the air, it can never be gathered together.

After a long time, the particles disperse and the gathering container naturally becomes useless.

Unless there is an instrument to capture it, such as a neutrino trap.

Yan Fuxia naturally thought of Yan Cheng's idea.

The flower grower has a neutrino capture device. Although it has always existed underground,...it has never been successfully captured before I left.

I wonder if the teacher knows how to make this kind of instrument! ?

Ah, my omnipotent teacher, please save your students quickly!

When Yan Qingyan was awakened by Yan Fuxia's series of life-threatening calls, she felt a little depressed.

Leaning against the headboard, her brown hair was disheveled.

Nan Qingli, who was lying on the side, chuckled, then got out of bed, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yan Qingyan.

"Teacher~~~~"

The sweet little voice is very penetrating.

Yan Qingyan wiped her face and sighed. She was defeated by this brat!

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher, teacher, do you know how to make a neutrino trap?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Capture the magic factor and build the South Heaven Gate!"

Yan Qingyan was stunned for a moment. Why does this kid always do whatever he wants?

Sighed.

"Your Nantianmen plan uses magic factors as energy output?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Looking at the excited little girl, Yan Qingyan didn't think that the little girl just had this sudden idea because she missed home.

She seemed to have had an idea a long time ago and was putting it into practice.

The reason why this plan was named is probably because something special happened.

Yan Qingyan didn't ask, the little girl would say it naturally when she wanted to.

"Give me your Nantianmen plan, and then I'll prepare some problems that you can't solve."

“(?￣ ? ￣?)Okay!”

Looking at the soft little girl, Yan Qingyan smiled helplessly.

There's nothing we can do. This little girl is so lovable and pampered. As long as she doesn't die suddenly, we'll just work hard!

After hanging up the video call, Yan Qingyan looked at the scenery outside the window.

Times have changed, whether in the flower garden or in the interstellar world, right?

A gift from a flower grower, or perhaps a gift from the interstellar age.

After all, Yan Fuxia is not a researcher.

She is just a trainee medical officer. Her attainments in this aspect are indeed improving, but her attainments in other aspects can only be said to be a bit weak.

She usually just comes up with a specific idea, and Chenluo will be responsible for making it come true.

Yan Fuxia is very clear about his abilities. He gives what he should give to others and does what he should do himself.

Although they have the Nan Tianmen plan, Yan Fuxia is not in a hurry. They still have time!

Before that, let’s get the actual combat training done first!!!

......

One month of practical training ended quickly.

On the last day, Tianming Longyuan did not conduct training, but held a reflection meeting.

Sitting in the auditorium, Yan Fuxia listened carefully to each instructor's summary, which was the richest practical experience.

According to each subject, different instructors will provide different feedback and suggestions to different students.

You can't get this in school anyway!

Every instructor’s lecture was very harsh, but pleasant to the ear.

Every scolding they give is the most fatal problem for every student. Only when the deep memory is engraved into the bone marrow can there be hope of survival in the future.

Sang Yu. Shekel's reprimand for Yan Fuxia was particularly harsh, and it could even be said that he was nitpicking.

Yan Fuxia pursed his lips with a serious expression.

But she knew that if she didn't correct herself, it would not only be her who would die on the battlefield in the future, but also her teammates.

The words were so unpleasant that even Xi Sui and Shen Huaian couldn't bear to listen to them.

But Yan Cheng stopped them and prevented them from arguing.

Some things need to be understood and experienced by the little girl herself.

Only in this way can we shine more brightly.

The students standing by didn't dare to breathe and looked at Yan Fuxia with worry.

It's okay for males to scold you any way they want, and it's normal for them to hit you twice, but your Highness...

Such a delicate little princess, being spoken so harshly, would cry! !

qaq

After saying this, Sangqiu Shekel stopped.

Although he knew this was what he should do, he was still somewhat nervous after saying it.

He was afraid that the little prince couldn't bear it psychologically, what if...

But looking at the young prince's shining eyes, Sang Yu's nervousness suddenly disappeared.

Yes, the little prince is different from others, otherwise, how could he be loved so much?

"Dr. Shekel, I have a few more questions. I'll ask you privately later!"

"Ok!"

Learn something new!!

Yan Fuxia felt like she had been elevated!!