The strongest talent tree

Chapter 267 A Remnant of Soul

"Uh, the bloodline has also mutated?" Feng Hao was taken aback, with a strange expression on his face.

Why add the word 'also'?Because Xi Yueyao had a mutation in her body.

In Feng Hao's impression, Yao Yatou's [Strength Root System] belongs to a mutated gene, and the secondary attribute dark energy exceeds the main attribute strength, causing her to not know whether to take the power route or the dark power route.

What I never expected was that this girl could mutate after awakening her bloodline. Could it be that this girl was born with a mutated physique?

Isn't it said that the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation?

But Xi Yueyao is obviously a young lady from a rich family?Although the Xiyue family is just a family from a small frontier town, it has a long history and profound heritage, and can definitely be regarded as the Bai Fumei of a reclusive family.

Listening to Shi's message, Xi Yueshuang was also helpless when she heard the word 'ye', "Yao Yao's mutated bloodline is a bit weird, and now she is alone in the room and sulking."

"What? Is the mutation disabled?" Feng Hao frowned.

"This...how do you say this? It's not a benign mutation, nor is it a bad mutation. Anyway, you'll know when you come back and see it with your own eyes."

Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully and said thoughtfully: "Okay, my game is almost over. Tell Yaoyao that I will go back to find her soon so that she doesn't lose heart."

"Well, that's why I'm looking for you." Xi Yueshuang said bitterly, "This girl only listens to you now."

"That's necessary. Of course my girl has to listen to me." Feng Hao teased proudly.

"..." Xi Yueshuang was speechless for a while, and then directly cut off Tingshi's communication.

Feng Hao smacked his lips, not bothering to vent his anger with the autistic girl, and brought his thoughts back to the game board.

In a corner not far away, Mei Meimei was still concentrating on fiddling with the [Pulse Bracer]. It exploded countless times in the past half month, and Feng Hao couldn't remember it anyway.

"Haha, this young lady is simply a genius. She can think of such an exquisite structure."

Mei Meimei suddenly laughed excitedly, and then rushed into the monster simulator under Feng Hao's astonished gaze.

Not long after, a dull explosion came from the simulator, and immediately after, Mei Meimei fled out in embarrassment.

"Yes, it exploded again!" Feng Hao shook his head and smiled, secretly glad in his heart.

Fortunately, I didn't give [Mansa] to her for modification, otherwise it would have exploded while driving.

Feng Hao can be regarded as a decent mechanic now. After contacting him during this period of time, he roughly figured out Mei Meimei's ways.

To put it simply, Mei Meimei is a mechanic who completely pursues mechanical effects without considering stability. For example, the same magic gun she made is much stronger than others, but the stability is pitiful.

In short, Mei Meimei's mechanical works are all time bombs that no one can control except herself.

In front of the door of the monster simulator, Mei Meimei rolled out and rushed out, spitting out green smoke. She looked as embarrassed as she wanted, "Damn it, Xiao Wu, don't laugh!"

"I really didn't laugh?" Feng Hao said, suppressing a smile.

"Nonsense, you just laughed." Mei Meimei rushed to Feng Hao angrily, her face as dark as if she had just emerged from a coal mine: "What are you looking at? Why don't you get your sister a glass of water?" "

"Okay, okay." Feng Hao couldn't help laughing, and poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Seeing Feng Hao's smiling face, Mei Meimei couldn't help laughing. She took the water glass angrily, raised her head and drank it down. She didn't look like a lady at all. After drinking, she even hit her Hiccup, "Huh~, sister was killed!"

"If it doesn't work, don't study it anymore. Isn't it annoying to blow up all day?" Feng Hao persuaded with a light smile.Mei Meimei snorted softly: "What do you know? My sister made such a fuss for you. If it's for my own use, I don't need to modify it at all."

Feng Hao laughed dumbly, feeling somewhat warm in his heart. Just as Mei Meimei said, if the [Pulse Wristband] was only for herself, there would be no need for such effort.

"I appreciate Fourth Sister's kindness. As for the research on [Pulse Bracers], I think we can forget it."

"No." Mei Meimei said decisively: "Sister, I have to get you a meeting gift, otherwise how can I have the nerve to ask you to make elixirs in the future?"

Feng Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's just elixir making, just come to me directly."

"That's not okay. I am the sister and you are the brother. How can a sister rely on her brother?" Mei Meimei said with a serious expression.

"..." Feng Hao was speechless.

"Just wait, sister is going to check the design drawing No. 78. There will be no problem this time!" After saying that, Mei Meimei happily ran to the corner to get busy.

Feng Hao's head was full of black lines: "I'll go, it's already number 78!"

Not long after Mei Meimei started researching, the thief master came to practice with Feng Hao as usual. During this time, the thief master had been discussing strategies to deal with the monster invasion with the big guys in the main hall. He was very busy, but every day He would take time out to practice with Feng Hao in the evening.

While practicing, he did not forget to point out some cultivation experiences to Feng Hao. From time to time, he told some outside world experiences to distract Feng Hao and reduce the pain caused by strengthening the training cabin.

"Teacher, are you here?" Feng Hao stood up and greeted him.

The thief master smiled lightly, motioned for Feng Hao to sit down, raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "On the way here, I heard a lot of little thieves talking about you. What, did something happen in today's game?"

"Uh." Feng Hao was stunned and explained the situation of the game in detail, including the black shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After listening to what Feng Hao said, the thief master's face instantly darkened. He pulled Feng Hao to his side with a wave of his hand and probed his consciousness into Feng Hao's sea of ​​consciousness: "Relax your mind and body, don't resist, I want to see what it is." Anyone dares to take advantage of my disciple?"

Naturally, Feng Hao would not resist, and hurriedly calmed down to accept the thief master's investigation.

In the empty sea of ​​consciousness, a wisp of powerful spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated, and then condensed into the appearance of a thief master. He coldly examined the gray light group above the gene tree, "It is indeed a ray of remnant soul that wants to invade my disciples. It’s just nonsense.”

The thief master snorted coldly, and the majestic spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped him.

However, when the spiritual consciousness came into contact with the gray light group, the gray light group suddenly erupted with a powerful suction force, madly devouring the thief master's soul power, and the originally dim light became solidified.

The thief master was shocked and wanted to withdraw his consciousness, but found that he couldn't withdraw at all.

For a moment, the thief master began to sweat profusely, and his face turned pale due to the loss of his soul.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Feng Hao said in panic.

The thief master gritted his teeth and hummed: "It's okay. This residual soul seems to have no ill intentions. It is just borrowing my soul to recover."

Hearing this, Feng Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the gray light group began to grow, and soon condensed into a gray-black figure with one black eye and one blue eye, which was the black shadow that appeared before.

After the figure condensed, he finally stopped devouring the thief master's soul and opened his eyes in a daze.

The master thief couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the black shadow with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is the senior? Why does he live in the sea of ​​consciousness of the younger disciples?"

(End of this chapter)