The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

Nan Ling suffered a heavy blow to the chest. Although his ability to control this psychic weapon was still weak, he had done his best to adjust his posture in the air and relieved most of the impact.

Moreover, the physical strength of this spiritual weapon was beyond Nan Ling's expectation. He only suffered some external injuries from such a heavy blow, and he did not even feel any internal shock.

Therefore, after being knocked into the air, he immediately tried to regain his balance in the air.

It's a pity that he couldn't do this in time. He had just hit the ground when he regained his balance. He simply rolled to get away.

"The synchronization rate reached 71%, which is amazing. He is still adapting to the psychic weapon quickly."

He heard the exclamations of the researchers in the laboratory, and he couldn't help but ask: "You used such inferior weapons on purpose, right?!"

Nan Ling was very angry. He didn't mind cooperating with the other party in testing, but he hated this kind of cooperation based on deception.

Tu Lu said in a calm voice: "Psychic weapons have their own weapons. Now you listen to my instructions, focus on your right arm, and then guide the power of the spiritual core in your body..."

He tried to get Nan Ling to obey his orders, but unfortunately Nan Ling didn't want to listen to him at all.

He deceived him about the most important weapon and still expected Nan Ling to trust him?

Nan Ling didn't bother to pay attention to Tu Lu's words, and then rolled over and dodged again before the Ming Locust rushed up.

This time, Ming Locust didn't give him much time to breathe, and kept chasing Nan Ling to attack.

And Nan Ling also quickly adapted to the spiritual weapon while constantly dodging.

He didn't want to listen to Tu Lu at all, and he believed that this spiritual weapon did not need to use any spiritual core power at all, and its own power and strength were enough to defeat the Ming Locust.

After dodging three times, Nan Ling finally felt that her body was not so bulky.

At this time, the data report in the laboratory came to his ears: "The synchronization rate has reached 80%. It is too dangerous. You must stop."

Nan Ling is quite curious. Is a high synchronization rate a dangerous thing?

He didn't feel there was any danger.

Because her trust in this laboratory has dropped to the lowest level, Nan Ling directly blocked all sounds from the laboratory.

At this synchronization rate, he began to try to counterattack.

Although the control of his body is still a bit unsmooth, at least his body can keep up with his consciousness.

Dodging the attack of the Locust again, Nan Ling suddenly controlled his ankle and exerted force. Then, after turning sideways for a moment, he hit the Locust's side like a sharp arrow.

This collision was very precise, causing the body of the underworld locust to become unstable and move sideways.

Nan Ling was very familiar with the body structure of Ming Locusts. He knew that compared to the solid and stable fronts, their sides were actually not that stable.

Especially when the head on the tail evolves into a heavy chain hammer, some shifts in the center of gravity are enough to make this underworld locust temporarily lose control.

In Nan Ling's mind, the Ming Locusts were a terrifying group with unlimited possibilities, but it was undeniable that their individuals were not perfect... there would always be defects in other aspects due to focusing on one aspect of evolution.

This is a strange race that constantly changes its genes and appearance at the cost of destroying the balance of self-evolution.

After Nan Ling knocked the Locust out of control with a sideways impact, he immediately punched hard and hit the Locust's flank with a fist.

"puff!"

The force of this fist was quite strong, causing the Locust to spit out some acidic liquid.

Then the chain hammer at the tail was quickly smashed down, trying to drive away Nan Ling's spiritual weapons.

Seeing this, Nan Ling just changed his position to easily avoid the tail, and then continued to punch Ming Locust in the side.

"Roar!"

The locust roared in pain.

It turned around to find Nan Ling, but Nan Ling followed it around with deft steps, not exposing itself to the main field of view of the locust.

He just blocked his vision and attacked quickly with punch after punch, but even if the underworld locust tried every means to fight back, it had no effect.

It even swung its tail directly on itself twice.

It didn't take long for the locust to lie down on its own. It didn't even have the strength to raise its tail.

Because its entire body, both sides and rear, had been smashed to pieces by Nan Ling's punches!

He used facts to prove that it doesn't matter even if he doesn't need a weapon, he can also knock such an enemy down with a pair of fists.

When the underworld locust finally died, the passage through which Nan Ling came in was opened again.

He walked into this passage calmly, without even thinking about taking a second look when passing by the two weapon rooms.

"Why don't you follow my instructions?"

Tu Lu stood in front of Nan Ling with a stern expression and asked.

Nan Ling looked at Tu Lu for a while before saying, "I will not accept anything that I have not agreed to in person. You know why."

If he is deceived, his temper will naturally become louder.

Tu Lu still looked indifferent and said: "This will make it easier for you to concentrate on learning to use the power of psychic weapons."

Nan Ling didn't listen to his explanation and just said: "Now, tell me what other projects you have today, and then finish today's work. I won't accept additional things. If you can, you can kill me."

Just very strong.

He was really angry.

Tu Lu fell silent, and the atmosphere in the entire laboratory suddenly became stagnant.

Then Tulu said: "This experiment is very important, related to..."

Nan Ling nodded calmly and said, "I understand. The next time I see Mr. Seeker of Knowledge, I will propose a different partner, or tell me directly what to test, and I will do the testing myself."

As he spoke, he did not shy away from the occasion, offending everyone in the laboratory at once.

Tu Lu nodded calmly and said: "Okay, before that I hope you can cooperate with our work, and I will also assign you test tasks according to your requirements."

Everyone in the laboratory was very surprised. They didn't expect that their person in charge would actually agree to this.

Nan Ling didn't say anything more. Distrust had already arisen, and there was no need for him to pretend.

He said, "So what else do I need to do next?"

Tu Lu said: "The current test has been completed, you can have 8 hours of rest time."

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He said he was going to rest now?

He looked at his condition and saw that the previous injuries had completely recovered. This body was really strong.

"We need to adjust the testing plan based on your requirements," Tulu said.

Nan Ling nodded, and then went to the center of the laboratory, where the psychic weapons were originally placed.

One researcher said: "The break room is over there..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the spiritual weapon attached to Nan Ling's consciousness suddenly became full of pride, and he knelt on the ground, then slowly sat down and straightened his figure.

Everyone was stunned, because the posture of the spiritual weapon at this time was the same as the original state.

A researcher said: "The conscious response in Psychic Arms 005 completely disappeared, and he left!"

"This is impossible. His final synchronization rate reached 89%. How could he still lose consciousness so easily?"

Tu Lu's face relaxed slightly, and then he said: "It seems that Your Excellency, the seeker of knowledge, has indeed sent me an excellent candidate."