Dressed As Cannon Fodder In Interstellar Text A

"What's the matter?" Mo Yan saw that the medicine was out of the box, and Ling Feng was still in a daze, thinking that there was something wrong with the medicine.

"I'm just thinking about whom to give these four potions." Mo Yan just didn't use it after reaching the sixth grade. Father and grandfather are fine, but who would be more appropriate to keep the remaining two potions.

"Admiral Jiang can give one." Mo Yan thought for a while. As a general of the First Legion, Jiang Cheng is also the son-in-law of the Ling family. If the strength can go further, it will be good for the Ling family.

"Okay." Lingfeng actually thought about this uncle, but it's better to wait for them to leave before letting the old man pass it to him. If the senior leaders of the Federation find out that he has potions that can advance to the seventh level, it is estimated that those people will be crazy. How could he be willing to let him go.

"There is also a close friend who might be able to leave to his father." Mo Yan felt that the people around Ling Xicheng were stronger and could better protect the Ling family.

"You mean the person who came to pick us up last time." Ling Feng remembered that time they came back from the hunting area and encountered the space supernatural person in the guard zone.

"Yeah." The stranger nodded.

"When I turn around, I will ask my father what he meant." Lingfeng thinks that people are sincere, so it is better to give the medicine to his father directly and let him decide for himself.

The stranger will mention this person specifically, maybe because the other person's attributes are the same as his foster father, that makes him treat him differently.

"Alright." After thinking about it, Mo Yan felt that it would be better for his father to make his own decision. The two discussed where to find a few medicines, and Mo Yan continued to read on the sofa.

Lingfeng carefully put the medicine away, and from the mess of materials in the cabinet, he dug out a bone of an alien animal, and cut it into several small pieces with a tool knife. Suddenly the sound of sawing something sounded in the room, and there was no way for strangers. Reading attentively, he walked to the side of Lingfeng and watched his movements curiously.

"Is it annoying you? Why don't I go outside." Seeing Mo Yan standing next to him, Lingfeng realized that he seemed to be making a bit of a movement, which might affect the other party's reading.

"No, what are you doing?" Mo Yan saw that he was holding a white jade-colored bone in his hand. It should have been completely jade-colored, and the luster was very delicate and moist.

He knew that there was a cabinet full of materials in the space. Lingfeng said that all the things in it were originally there. The two of them had studied together before, and many of them had never seen them before. Following the books they read The more you get, the more you can tell.

"I read the six-level inscriptions yesterday and found that there is a kind of oracle bone beast. The bones of this strange beast are very hard and will not be weathered when buried for hundreds of millions of years. On the contrary, the bones become more transparent as the age grows. , The better the quality, this kind of alien animal bone also has a magical effect, it can be used to burn spiritual power inscriptions." Lingfeng explained to the stranger while processing the bones on his hands.

When I was at level 5, I couldn’t read the inscriptions of level 6 at all. Not only could I not understand it, but it was also easy to get dizzy. After Lingfeng was promoted, he read all the books related to level 6 and found this kind of bone. The magical effect.

Because only spiritual beings above level 6 can rely on the inscriptions drawn by mental power on other substances, the record of this method is only mentioned in the books of level 6.

"So this is the bone of the oracle bone beast?" Mo Yan felt very strange when he heard what Ling Feng said, but he didn't expect that the inscription could still be used in this way.

"It should be." Lingfeng took a small piece of the cut out in his hand and looked at it. "This is probably a beast bone buried in the ground for tens of millions of years. As expected, there is no ordinary product in the space."

Thinking of these precious things, he just threw a cupboard so casually, Ling Feng suddenly felt a bit violent.

Mo Yan counted the dominoes on the table, and the bones that Lingfeng took out were cut into more than 20 pieces. "Do you need it now?"

Lingfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, "Last time I went to Jiang’s house, I didn’t prepare a gift for the child. Instead, I received a sixth-grade crystal core from my uncle. , It can also play a protective role in case of danger."

He is now a sixth-level spiritualist, and the inscriptions recorded can block at least three attacks from the sixth-level strong. If the strength is low, it can be used a few more times, and it is enough for two children to wear it.

It was only when Lingfeng said that he had reacted to the stranger. The last time they received the news, they also decided to visit the children temporarily. They really didn’t prepare a gift. The stranger had never had this kind of experience before, and this would be reminded and finally a bit unpleasant. I'm sorry, "I was negligent, or you were thoughtful."

"My family is nothing at all. My uncle's house doesn't lack anything. I didn't think about what I could give away. I still wanted to make two for the baby after seeing this burning method." Lingfeng looked at Mo Yan and blamed himself. Smiled comfortingly.

"Well, then you do it quickly." Mo Yan was also curious about how the inscription was burned, urging Lingfeng to do it quickly.

"Wait, I'll fix the material first. At least it should look like a gift." The corners of this brand are not regular when they are sawn off, so they are taken as gifts. Lingfeng is really worried that it will be thrown away as trash. NS.

Mo Yan sees that Lingfeng takes a pen and draws circles on the small sign, and then uses a special carving knife to carve out the shape little by little. Maybe the first time he did it, he was not very skillful in doing the Lingfeng, and finally made it. s things…

"Is this a tortoise shell?" It seemed a little ugly, and the stranger looked at the two dominoes with a weird shape, but didn't say the last sentence.

"Haha, it's rare that you can recognize it." Lingfeng scratched his head when looking at the two huge and ugly dominoes, and suddenly regretted that he didn't practice with other things first. This thing is very precious.

There is no way, Lingfeng can only put things away, find out the bones of the alien beasts that he hunted before, and practice carving skills first.

Mo Yan saw that he was just competing with the tortoise shell, he shook his head helplessly, and took the two ugly carved ones in his hand to play with, "Why do you have to carve the tortoise shell and trim the corners? It’s just fine to be a four-sided card."

"Because the tortoise shell itself symbolizes defense, the inscription on it can also play a bonus role when it is triggered, and the tortoise shell is also called the rich armor, and the meaning of the rich armor world is good." Lingfeng fiddled with a few ordinary animal bones in his hand. , I don’t know if it’s because of the low hardness of the bones, or if I get started quickly, it’s really interesting to sculpt a few.

After practicing carving in the space for a few days, Ling Feng took out the bones of the oracle bone beasts again. This time it was a lot easier. Although it took a longer time, the two small rich armors carved out looked very regular.

Mo Yan saw that Lingfeng was about to start recording the inscription, reached out his hand to stop his movement, and took out the two ugly tortoise shells yesterday, "Why don't you use this to practice your hands first."

These two were carved with great difficulty. It was the first time that Lingfeng learned to record inscriptions. It would be a pity if something went wrong, and they could see if the defensive power of the brand was really that strong after a while.

"It makes sense." After experiencing the failure of carving a few days ago, Lingfeng also thinks it is better to be safe.

Lingfeng put a beast-bone tortoise shell on the table, first recalled the method of engraving the inscription in his head, and then began to mobilize the mental power in his body to draw a six-level defensive inscription in front of him.

Mo Yan saw Lingfeng’s black pupil flashing a white light, and an inscription gradually formed in front of him, and a steady stream of vigorous aura was continuously drawn from his body into the inscription, and then he saw him make several complicated hand-determinations. The inscription of mental power suddenly disappeared into the dominoes on the table. After the crooked tortoise shell was integrated into the inscription, it suddenly became radiant and seemed to be pleasing to the eye.

When the wind stopped moving, the light on the tortoise shell also converged, except that the gloss was even worse than before, but there was no change in other things.

Lingfeng picked up the dominoes and studied it in his hand, and found that the lines of the inscription on the tortoise shell were looming. He hadn't studied how the inscription was integrated, and the inscription on the tortoise shell was triggered, and the protective shield formed by the spiritual force formed a turtle shell. The shape of the man covered Lingfeng's body, holding him tightly, and Mo Yan's full palm hit the protective cover only to make the protective cover tremble a few times, and the people inside remained unscathed.

Lingfeng found that he had taken a blow to the strange words, and the inscription on the turtle shell also became dim.

"It's really useful." Mo Yan retracted his hand and looked at the animal bones on Lingfeng's hand with joy.

"Mo Yan, can you say hello in the next test?" Lingfeng thought that he was going to change the scene of domestic violence.

"I want to see if this domino reacts fast enough without precautions." Mo Yan was a little itchy and wanted to try it.

"It turned out to be like this." Ling Feng said with a dry laugh. Fortunately, this turtle shell was effective.

After burning a level six inscription, Lingfeng found that the energy in his body was almost consumed. If the tortoise shell didn't work just now, he estimated that he would really have to fight hard.

Mo Yan also noticed that the breath in Lingfeng's body was not right at this time, and his face was a little worried, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, it's just that this method of burning inscriptions is much more expensive than using it directly. It may also be because I just reached the sixth level." Before he drew a dozen five-level blasting inscriptions in one go. His mental power was almost drained.

"You have to be more careful in making this kind of dominoes in the future." Mo Yan also did not expect that the same six-level inscriptions would have such a big difference.

"Do you see what's on the tortoise shell?" Lingfeng handed the dominoes to Mo Yan.

After Mo Yan took it, he glanced a few times and found that it was no different from what he had seen before, "No."

"Can't you see the inscription pattern on this?" Lingfeng had just suspected that this inscription might only be visible to him.

Hearing Lingfeng's words about the lines of the inscription, the stranger checked it again, but still didn't see anything, "Maybe it's controlled by your mental power, only you can feel this inscription."

"Yeah." Confirming that this defensive domino was useful, Lingfeng sat and waited for his mental strength to recover, so that he could draw two more.