Code Zero Nine

Chapter 68: Hello sand sculpture

　　 early morning.

　　 Han Feng wiped out the uprising easily, and got up lazily.

　　 "Morning~"

　　 Shen He waved the penguin.

　　 "Hello, sand sculpture."

　　 Han Feng replied.

　　? ? ?

　　 Shen He was furious, "Why do you curse?"

"I am telling the truth."

　　 Han Feng has a quiet tone.

　　"?"

　　 Shen He looked at his current appearance, suddenly tears.

Yes.

　　 He seems to be a sand sculpture now.

　　The pure kind.

　　...

　　 had breakfast.

　　Han Feng arrived at the unit.

　　 In the past two days, while enhancing the training skills, Uncle Wang certified his unique color-changing sand table and became an exclusive sand table!

only.

　　 this name...

　　 It is said that when Uncle Wang submitted it for review, the other party agreed that the name ‘Color Change Sand Table’ was easy to cause ambiguity and was not very serious.

therefore.

The name of 　　 Sandbox has been changed to "Weather Sandbox"!

　　Han Feng: "..."

　　 It was the first time he heard that the sand table was not serious.

　　 Fortunately.

　　 The name “Weather Sand Table” is also good.

　　 Then.

　　Han Feng followed Uncle Wang to earnestly practice and learn weather technology, from rain, snow, wind and frost to ice thunder and haze, every kind of weather, every structure!

　　 Light rain, the water energy presents a peculiar grid shape.

　　 Heavy rain, the water energy presents a finer grid.

　　 Xiaoxue, the water energy presents undulating stripes.

　　 Frost, water energy presents weird diamond-shaped interweaving.

　　 Hail...

　　 Om—

　　The water element has different forms.

　　 The same water energy changes countless kinds of energy structures, and countless kinds of manifestations!

　　 This is weather technology!

　　This is only related to water energy.

　　 Then.

　　 Han Feng was completely immersed in it.

brush!

　　Han Feng started sand table training again and again, and the completion of the weather sand table began to slightly improve, and even the power of divine mind was also improving.

Um…

　　 According to Han Feng's prediction.

　　 When he completes the weather sand table and masters the conventional weather technology, when he re-exercises the power of the mind, the power of the mind will definitely enter the high-speed upgrade stage!

By the time.

　　 The power of divine mind enters F level, just around the corner!

　　 Thinking of this, he was even more excited.

rush!

　　Han Feng is full of energy.

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　 The three-day period has come.

　　 Han Feng took advantage of the opportunity to submit his first self-made combat technique in his life.

　　 about this.

　　 Shen He has always maintained a contemptuous attitude. If the leader is sincere to you, can't you just be sincere? How can a normal leader mention some messy things.

for a long time.

　　 The leaders came and tried Han Feng's cannon.

　　 Boom!

　　 A loud noise exploded in the training room.

　　 "This effect..."

　　 "This volume..."

　　 The leaders are very satisfied.

certainly.

　　While satisfied, they also offered a little bit of small suggestions.

　　 "It's good overall, but it lacks some small details."

　　 Leader No. 1: "If you add some other colors, it would be better to be able to stand out in the dark..."

　　 Leader No. 2: "Yes, if there is some taste, it would be better to be used as a navigation guide..."

　　 Leader No. 3: "Yes, if it can keep flashing, like a warning light, it would be even better..."

　　 Leader No. 4: "The condensed sand table in your hand is easy to be found? If it pops out like a fart, will it be more concealed and lethal..."

　　 Shen He:? ? ?

　　 Foggy grass!

　　 Are you real? Mention it!

certainly.

finally.

　　 Due to time constraints, the leaders hurried back with results.

"look."

　　 Han Feng smiled slightly, with some weather-beaten emotions, "You never know what kind of sand sculpture needs your boss will put forward..."

certainly.

　　 Han Feng didn't say the second half.

That is-

　　 You never know how you should explain your boss’s sand sculpture needs to the programmer.

but.

　　 thought of this.

　　He suddenly understood the meaning of the existence of a product manager...

Oh.

　　 guards the knife for the boss.

　　...

　　 the same day.

　　 Urban Construction Bureau headquarters even comes with an E-level resource spree.

　　 A whole bucket of energy liquid!

also.

　　 Sand Dust Salute Super Combat Technique is also officially on sale!

　　 Thanks to the publicity and reputation of the Urban Construction Bureau, many people bought it at the first time, and in just a few days, the super combat skills brought Han Feng a huge profit.

　　 "Hmm, this money..."

　　 Han Feng thought for a while and paid off the foreign debt first.

very good.

　　The burden has been reduced a lot.

　　 The rest...

　　 Han Feng wanted to hand it over to Uncle Wang, but was rejected again. After thinking about it, he didn't refuse any more. He used all the skills to sprint the weather sand table!

　　What is the sprint method?

　　 That is for tossing!

　　 When he is rarely so proud, why don't he sprint? !

　　 Then.

　　Han Feng smashed all the resources on the weather sand table. Following failures and practice again and again, he finally learned all before the resources are exhausted!

　　 So far.

　　 Weather technology, great success!

　　 He has also successfully become a standard creation-level intermediate sand table master!

　　 Hmph!

　　 Han Feng waved casually.

brush!

　　 Looking at the wind and rain in the sand table, unpredictable.

　　That feeling...

　　 It's so cool!

So-

　　 Next, is what he wants to do most.

　　Han Feng has always been curious that the breakthrough of the power of sand and dust will bring about transformation, so will the breakthrough of the power of divine mind bring new transformation? !

If this happens…

　　 He has a double life span!

　　 A portion to make up for the life lost!

　　 One portion is used to increase one's future lifespan!

so.

　　 Now what Han Feng wants to do most is to sprint the power of his spiritual thoughts to F level.

"Well…"

　　 "The power of divine mind should be improved now."

brush!

　　 Light and shadow flashed.

　　 Han Feng used the power of'Wind Dance' to control the power of Divine Mind.

　　 Om—

　　 The power of divine consciousness condenses in the weather sand table, and Han Feng can clearly feel that the power of divine consciousness has begun to become unstable, and it is even difficult to condense.

　　 Fortunately.

　　 He forcibly stabilized his strength and finally succeeded.

　　 "Sure enough."

　　 "The power of divine consciousness has increased."

　　 Han Feng was clear in his heart.

So…

　　 Next, as long as he keeps working hard to train the divine mind sandbox, within a few days, he can break through the power of divine mind to F level!

"What are you doing?"

　　 Shen He is a little curious.

　　 He can't see the power of divine consciousness, but he can feel Han Feng always do some strange behavior.

"think about life."

　　 Han Feng said lightly.

　　 Shen He:? ? ?

　　 What about cheating sand sculptures? !

　　Han Feng's state...

Humph.

　　 If he had only a little bit of sand power left, he would definitely be able to see through Han Feng's secret, but it didn't matter, the days would still be long.

　　 Shen He smiled slightly, revealing an evil smile.

　　 deeply hides merit and fame.

pity.

　　 This smile was seen by Han Feng.

Then…

　　 His smile stayed in the toilet forever.

"Ooo, ooo ... I was wrong ... rushing Wow ... I never loaded to force ... it crashed ..."

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　 early morning.

　　 Han Feng arrived at the Urban Construction Bureau.

　　Uncle Zhang brought him good news-because of the contribution of the sand salute, they recommended Han Feng to participate in the legendary youth sand table competition!

　　The sand table is the greatest game of the sand table!

　　 even if—

　　 is the youth group.

　　 There, you will meet geniuses from all over the world, you will engage in confrontations between sandboxers, and you will have all kinds of inspirations and gains!

　　 This is simply a holy place in the eyes of the Shabanist!

some people.

　　 Before participating, it may be just an ordinary creation level. After participating, it will take off all the way, no one can stop it!

Why?

　　Progress and opportunity!

Um…

pity.

　　 Han Feng took a look and refused.

　　 "Why?"

"waste time…"

　　Han Feng is very sincere.

　　 because he took a look at the game process.

Um…

　　 This competition includes community competitions, regional competitions, city competitions, qualifiers, preliminary rounds, semi-finals, **** into xx, **** into xx, etc. UU reading www.uukanshu. com, there are finals, finals, knockouts, wild cards...

　　 His scalp numbs just by looking at it.

　　 Join this?

　　 just kidding!

　　 The flow of this event? Almost catching up with his life span! !

　　He will only put his precious time in it unless he has enough to live!

　　 "Are you really not going?"

　　Uncle Zhang is very sorry, "I heard that participating in this kind of competition can greatly improve the sand table master's skills."

"Do not!"

　　Han Feng is very determined, "I have very good skills!"

"All right."

　　 Uncle Zhang can only give up.

for a long time.

　　Uncle Zhang left, and Han Feng continued to study his spiritual power.

　　 Om—

　　 The power of divine consciousness is floating, and with the experience of the power of dust, Han Feng can now keenly feel how far he is from the level of F.

　　 80%...

　　 Han Feng's mind moved slightly.

　　 this moment.

　　 The distance to break through the F-level spiritual power is only 20%!

"Soon."

　　Han Feng was a little excited.

"Well…"

　　 Shenhe’s penguin has an extra layer of wrinkles like a Shar Pei on his head, "It’s a waste of you to practice...it’s a waste!"

Yes.

　　 This is how Han Feng gave him.

Waste!

　　Obviously practicing normally, you can master this sand table. It is only 30% slower, but you can save a full double the resources!