Chapter 30
Seeing Huo Qiangyin being pushed to the ground half dead, Huo Lian felt bored. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed Xiao Di and the others nesting in the grotto.

Because Zhi Ge was hidden in the shadow of the grotto, Huo Lian could only see clearly Ling Dun and Xiao Di who were watching the excitement at the entrance of the grotto.

He snorted disdainfully, not paying attention to these two people.

On the contrary, a second generation ancestor who was following him came to Huo Lian's side, rubbed his hands together cheaply and said, "Those two people don't seem to have high mental strength, but they look pretty good-looking, how about we find a chance... ..."

Huo Lian suddenly slapped the second generation ancestor, "What time is it, can you fucking stop thinking about that! Promise!"

The family background of the second generation ancestor was not as good as that of the Huo family, so he didn't dare to speak even after being whipped by Huo Lian at this time, so he could only admit his mistake obediently.

"Go, pick him up and take him away, maybe he can protect us at the critical moment." Huo Lian cast a glance at Huo Qiangyin who was lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog, and snorted contemptuously.

Xiao Di withdrew his gaze and didn't look at Huo Lian and his party again.

The sky began to darken rapidly, and several grottoes began to glow with fire.

Xiao Di took out a lantern from the storage bracelet to light it up, and was about to eat something, when he heard a rustling sound from outside the grotto.

"I'll go out and have a look." Ling Dun was lazily dozing against the stone wall, but when she heard the strange sound, she immediately sat up vigilantly, holding the wooden warehouse with one hand, and was about to go out.

But before she got up, she saw a strange-looking person appearing at the entrance of the grotto.

This man's skin was as gray as cement, his pupils were snow white, his pupils were deep black, and on his head was white hair that stood upright with bristles.

He was wearing goggles of unknown material, seeing that Xiao Di and the others did not take any protection at all, he shook his head in disapproval.

"Are you missionaries too?" The man said friendlyly, "I am an aborigine of this planet."

Ling Dun exchanged glances with Xiao Di and Zhi Ge, and then started talking to him.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"It would be a great thing for us if the tasker can kill the Guangtong people, so I welcome the tasker to come." The man seemed to see that Xiao Di and the others were wary of him, and explained one more sentence.

"I just came here to remind you that Hitomi people usually come out after eight o'clock in the evening. They like places with many people and warmth the most. If you have the conditions, please wear goggles."

The man reminded him, waved his hand and left.

"He really came to remind us." Ling Dun put away the particle bin in his hand, "We don't have goggles, do we? Why don't we go to that person to buy some?"

"No need." Xiao Di chanted a mantra, and as soon as he raised his hand, he used spiritual power to form a small whirlwind barrier around the eyes of several people.

Once a foreign object came close to the eyes, although the whirlwind barrier could not smash it directly, it could also knock it to the ground, giving them a time to react.

Zhi Ge saw Xiao Di's movements in his eyes, guessed what she did, but didn't ask further.

But Ling Dun looked at Xiao Di suspiciously and curiously, "You just kept changing your hand gestures just now... what are you doing?"

As she said that, she also scribbled the movements of Xiao Di's pinching formula.

Xiao Di glanced at Ling Dun indifferently, and explained calmly: "I'm praying."

"Ah? Oh, I didn't expect you to believe in those useless things." Suspiciously, Ling Du made another hand gesture, seeing that Xiao Di still had no intention of explaining, she didn't ask any further.

The night of MU-387 fell quickly. It seemed that in order to avoid Hitomi's attack, the aborigines on this planet had been hiding since the sky was getting dark.

The five foreign teams were scattered in different grottoes, and they were all quietly waiting for Tongren's arrival.

For a while, the night of MU-387 was eerily silent.

In this weird and silent atmosphere, Raphael covered his eyes with two small claws, "Our eyes won't be eaten, I'm a little scared..."

After all, Raphael is only a little over five years old, so it's normal for him to be timid.

Most of the grown-ups would whisper a few words to comfort him when they saw him.

But helplessly, the three around him were not normal adults, upon hearing his words, Ling Dun laughed twice.

"I've heard that pupils like children's eyeballs the most. Children's eyeballs are tender, crunchy and chewy, and they are still chewy. You're afraid it's useless. The more you are afraid, the more likely they will be found. you."

"Ahhh!" Raphael covered his eyes and screamed softly, then, as if he was afraid that Xiao Di would think he was noisy, he immediately covered his mouth and rolled into a ball in her pocket, preventing Ling Dun from seeing him again.

"Don't scare him." Zhi Ge interrupted Ling Dun's bad humor, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Di, "Let him practice the basic mental power movement with me first."

Xiao Di nodded, took out Raphael and put it in Zhi Ge's palm.

Zhi Ge poked the pale yellow fur ball in his palm, and made a devilish voice, "Turn into a human form, and start learning."

Rafael was frightened and let out a few mouse calls: "Chi Chi!"

Zhige's teaching system is very mature, and it is not difficult to see that he should have taught recruits a lot in the army before.

And the more he looked at it, the more Xiao Di felt that the basis for the mobilization of spiritual power was the same as the basis for the operation of spiritual power.

With this discovery, Xiao Di's expression became a little more relaxed, but she did not interrupt Zhi Ge's teaching, and still listened carefully.

It was night, and Raphael fell asleep exhaustedly in Xiaodi's pocket, and Ling Duan also rested in the depths of the grotto with his eyes closed.

Xiao Di and Zhi Ge stood guard at the entrance of the grotto, surrounded by wind lanterns, guarding the silent night.

"Have you ever tried to restore the spiritual sea by yourself?" Xiao Di turned his head to look at Zhi Ge's profile, which was covered with a layer of warm yellow by the wind lantern light.

Zhi Ge nodded, "But I can't do it."

"It's like there is an impenetrable barrier between me and the spiritual sea. I know what to do to restore the spiritual sea, but I still can't break that barrier."

Hearing his description like this, Xiao Di immediately understood.

In the interstellar era, those who have a spiritual sea and can use spiritual power are actually equivalent to Qi refining monks.

And Zhi Ge is the best among these monks. Even in the situation where the aura in the interstellar world is extremely insufficient, his cultivation has still reached the peak of qi refining.

He only needs to break through that barrier, and he can successfully build a foundation.

But helplessly, the interstellar environment did not have enough aura for him to break through the bottleneck. Not only that, but his sea of ​​consciousness was also becoming gray and collapsed due to the increasingly complex aura in the interstellar environment.

That's why the Zhi Ge and other people in the nursing home she saw at the beginning were all about to die.

Xiao Di stared at Zhi Ge seriously, "I can teach you to repair yourself, but can you guarantee that after you recover, you won't leave NY-351?"

The reason why Zhige is willing to stay on Garbage Star now is because he still wants her.

But once Zhi Ge returns to his peak state, or even cultivates to a higher level, Xiao Di really can't guarantee that the little NY-351 can trap him.

Zhi Ge didn't seem to understand Xiao Di's words, he stared at her for a long time with those golden eyes before saying: "You... Seriously?"

He knew in his heart that Xiao Di was not lying to him.

But a person who is about to be swallowed by darkness will inevitably feel a little terrified before grabbing the last straw.

I am afraid that it is true, and I am afraid that it is false.

Xiao Di nodded, and began to recite the mantra, "Qi is form, form changes..."

After reading it once, she looked at Zhi Ge, "Do you remember?"

Zhi Ge's spirit was highly concentrated, and at this time he had already closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

Xiao Di didn't wake him up, but silently protected him from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)

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