The strongest talent tree

Chapter 286 The Piece-Up Gene Tree

Mei Meimei smiled happily, waved her hand and took the various firearms back into the space ring, and said: "Let go of your spiritual consciousness and look for it."

"Yes." Feng Hao nodded seriously, turned around and walked around the pile of bloody corpses, and with the increased consciousness of Jingyan, began to search every corner of the underground palace.

It has to be said that the people of the True God Sect are still very rich. If nothing else, the underground palace in front of them requires a very expensive cost.

The passages of the underground palace are very complicated, up and down, criss-crossing, if there is no spiritual assistance, it is very likely to get lost.

Just a few minutes into the search, I heard an exclamation from Mei Meimei's side, "Xiaowu Xiaowu, I found it, over here!"

"Really?" Feng Hao was stunned and subconsciously rushed over.

After passing through several dim underground passages, a row of prison-like stone chambers appeared in front of Feng Hao, filled with an inexplicable stench.

Mei Meimei was standing in front of the iron door of a stone room, and inside the stone room, a pale young man in a trance sat against the wall. His whole body was dirty and messy, giving him a dying feeling.

"Hey, little guy, are you a resident nearby?" Mei Meimei shouted through the iron gate.

The pale young man seemed to hear Mei Meimei's voice, and weakly opened his eyes, "You... who are you?"

"Brother, don't be afraid. We have killed those cultists. We are here to rescue you." Feng Hao stepped forward to comfort you, and after a brief study, he easily opened the iron door.

As an alchemist, Feng Hao is very aware of the pale young man's current state. If he is not treated in time, he is likely to die.

Therefore, Feng Hao did not dare to hesitate and rushed to the young man's side, feeding him a few blood-restoring pills and healing pills.

After the effects of the medicine wore off, the young man's complexion improved significantly.

"Thank you two benefactors for the rescue." The young man stood up with difficulty and thanked the two men.

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort." Feng Hao smiled lightly.

Mei Meimei suddenly frowned and said with a strange look in her eyes: "Huh? This little guy is actually a fifth-level magician. Didn't he say that cultists only arrest ordinary people?"

"Fifth-level magician?" Feng Hao was startled and looked at the pale young man in astonishment.

The young man smiled wryly, with endless sadness in his eyes, and said with difficulty: "The two benefactors are right, I was just an ordinary person, but I became a magician only because I survived the experiment. "

"Experiment? What experiment?" Feng Hao and Mei Meimei were shocked and confused.

"I only found out after listening to their talk." The young man sighed sadly: "The purpose of these cultists is to use the chopped [gene root system] to create a new gene tree, and ordinary people like us are their test subjects. .”

"There were originally thousands of people in this row of low-level prisons, but I was the only one who survived in the end."

Feng Hao and Feng Hao looked at each other and were shocked.

"You mean they are using the chopped roots to cast gene trees in ordinary people's bodies?" Mei Meimei asked in shock.

"That's right." The pale young man smiled bitterly and nodded.

Feng Hao recovered from the shock and exclaimed in wonder: "I didn't expect that root cutting has such an additional use. If the root system that was cut off is used, many magicians can be created."

"How can it be so easy?" The young man shook his head and said: "Other people's genes belong to others after all. Forcibly transplanting them into ordinary people's bodies will only cause strong rejection, not to mention ten different root systems. My friends around me That’s how he died.”

"That's right." Feng Hao nodded in surprise, then asked curiously: "Then how did you succeed?"

"From what they say, I seem to be the only successful experiment." The young man laughed at himself.Mei Meimei couldn't help but be curious, and stepped forward and asked: "Is your gene tree spliced ​​together by cutting off the root system?"

"Yes." The pale young man smiled bitterly and nodded, "If I really had the strength of the fifth level, I would not end up in this situation."

"Interesting, let me see your genetic consciousness." Mei Meimei put her fingers on the young man's eyebrows, closed her eyes and used her spiritual consciousness to explore.

The young man had no intention of resisting and opened his consciousness to Mei Meimei's exploration.

A few minutes later, Mei Meimei opened her eyes in surprise, and said in disbelief: "It's really different from our gene tree, and every gene root system has other people's breath, it's just unbelievable."

"Do you have any strange feelings?" Feng Hao asked.

"Probably not." The young man said uncertainly: "I have never been a magician, so I don't know what it is like to be an ordinary magician. At least I don't feel any strange way now."

"So, you are now a fifth-level magician?"

Mei Meimei frowned and shook her head: "No, no, no, he now has fifth-level strength, and nothing else. If I guessed correctly, his genetic roots should come from magicians of different levels, so in [Gene Element ] There will be deviations."

"My benefactor is right." The pale young man nodded: "The spliced ​​gene tree level will only take the average, so some of my root systems will develop abnormally. According to those people, my strength will be higher than An ordinary fifth-level magician."

"Fuck, so powerful?" Feng Hao smacked his lips and exclaimed, "That's not right, how can you deal with your branch talent?"

"It should be the same as a normal magician, except that I directly developed five talents." The young man suspected.

After some questioning, Feng Hao felt more and more mysterious the more he listened, and couldn't help but look around the young man.

Being looked at like this, the young man was obviously a little embarrassed, "Well, you still don't know what to call your two benefactors?"

"Well, my sister's name is Mei Meimei, and this is my little Wu Fenghao." Mei Meimei introduced herself carelessly.

"Wenjie is on the way down." The young man bowed and thanked him: "I will bear in mind the great names of these two benefactors, Wenjie. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"It's just a matter of effort, it doesn't have to be like this." Feng Hao stepped forward to help him.

"Brother Feng, please don't refuse." Lu Wenjie said with sincerity, "For the two benefactors, this matter is just a piece of cake, but for Wenjie, it is a life-saving grace."

Feng Hao and Mei Meimei looked at each other helplessly and had no choice but to nod.

"This place stinks, let's go out first and then talk about it." Mei Meimei said, wrinkling her nose.

As a result, the three of them walked all the way through the underground palace where corpses were everywhere, and appeared again on the pleasant Qilang Slope.

"By the way, little guy, where is your home? Let's take you back." Mei Meimei said in a gentle tone, maybe because she saw some sympathy in Fang Wenjie.

"I appreciate the kindness of my two benefactors." Fang Wenjie looked up at the sky and said, "But from the moment I was arrested, I no longer have a home or relatives."

Mei Meimei's eyes turned red and she said sympathetically: "Why don't you come with us to the Temple of Thieves?"

"Forget it." Fang Wenjie shook his head bitterly, with deep hatred and determination bursting out of his eyes, "If nothing else happens, I will go to the headquarters of the True God Sect. If he can personally subvert this sect in the future, he will definitely go to the Thief Temple to visit the two A benefactor."

"It's too dangerous to do so, let's go to the Temple of Thieves with us." Feng Hao frowned.

"Wenjie has made up his mind, and I ask my two benefactors not to stop him." Fang Wenjie thanked the two of them again, then turned around resolutely and disappeared from their sight with a staggering step.

(End of this chapter)