Chapter 39: Meet the wise
"Xiao Leng, do you think this kind of place is a ghost place in your heart?"
Corporal Xiao stood on the sand at will at this time, unaffected by the wind. A layer of mist about three feet thick with three colors of light appeared around him, isolating the sand particles that came with the wind. .
After Leng Feng finished saying that sentence, he saw that Corporal Xiao had turned into a typical light bulb. He knew that Corporal Xiao had a high level of warrior, but he did not expect that the "power" was so sufficient. He remembered his body surface. With only a few millimeters of life energy, he couldn't help but envy.
"Mr. Xiao, yes! It's really special, where is this place?" Leng Feng said as he raised the helmet of the protective suit from his neck to prevent sand and dust from contacting the skin.
has experienced the instantaneous transition of the special equipment department and the cold front of optical transmission, and he is only a little strange about appearing in an unfamiliar environment. It’s just strange, why did you choose to see yourself in such a desolate place?
"Hehe, the creativity of the space built with artificial materials comes from your seven-star badge. Although the above can arrange for us to enter and exit at will, the interior is very unstable. Back then, it cost a lot of financial resources to earn countless life materials to build a piece The plains of green trees and flowers have only been consumed in less than ten years. The space without a reserve cycle of life materials is really unstable!"
"Xiao Leng! I advise you not to wear that helmet anymore. The physical constants here are slightly different from where we came from, so the energy conversion is extremely unstable." At the end, Corporal Xiao signaled Leng Feng to remove the helmet.
Leng Feng also felt that something was wrong. The protective clothing did not start normally as usual. After only wearing it for a few seconds, he felt that his breathing started to be difficult. The space inside the helmet is small, so if it doesn’t work, it’s better not to wear it.
"Ah! Is this the created space?" Leng Feng asked Corporal Xiao in a vague surprise after covering his mouth after the helmet shrank into his neck.
Create a space? That was an unimaginable technology category for him, and Corporal Xiao said that it was related to the seven-star badge, which naturally surprised him.
"Of course, this is only one of those man-made spaces, which belong to different wise men above. Each space is of different size, but until now I have not been clear how big these spaces are."
"This space belongs to the seventeenth wise man in the upper ranks. I have only heard of it. This is the first time I saw his old man." Corporal Xiao's face became slightly respectful at this time, and his usual cynical appearance disappeared completely.
Looking at the boundless desert area, Leng Feng slowly exhaled, barely lifting the thin life energy in his body out of his head and neck, isolating the sand and dust.
"The seventeenth wise man, how many wise men are there in total?" Leng Feng had too many questions about the above.
After getting in touch with the top equipment of the Special Equipment Department, Leng Feng realized that it was likely to have science and technology far beyond this era, and it should be organized by some people who had no interest in secular power.
In his opinion, the people at the top should be top scientists, but in Corporal Xiao’s mouth they are called wise men. Isn’t it better to be called a scientist?
Also, in his opinion, Corporal Xiao’s status is high enough, but he is also here for the first time in the so-called artificial space in front of him, and this time he is going to see their wise men ranked seventeenth, which means that the above wise men are masters There are still many wise men with huge technological energy.
"There are probably more than a hundred, right? I just heard my teacher mention that my teacher still has several levels to reach the level of a wise man, so it's just a guess." Corporal Xiao shook his head with admiration. .
"More than a hundred? Your teacher? How many levels away from the wise man? God, I thought Mr. Xiao, your teacher is a wise man!" Leng Feng opened his mouth and couldn't close it.
Considering Corporal Xiao’s status in the federal military, especially when he heard that he had beaten a commander-level general of the military command department, Leng Feng naturally thought that Corporal Xiao was very detached in the upper position, and his teacher should also be in Core location.
"Shut up! The wise man is not so easy to reach, nor can it be achieved only by reaching the peak of science and warrior level. All the high-levels in the system network are groping, you kid don't guess. The wise man should be there , You shut up for me, don't talk nonsense." Corporal Xiao turned around and knocked Leng Feng's head smoothly, his eyes full of sternness.
"Oh!"
Leng Feng immediately clutched his head and stopped talking. With the defense of his life energy, his forehead was still very painful. Obviously, Corporal Xiao's strength was not small.
"Here!" Corporal Xiao saw that Leng Feng stopped talking, but he raised his eyes and looked forward and said immediately.
Leng Feng also clutched his forehead and looked forward.
I saw an old man dressed in an ancient Chinese robe approaching in the wild sand, his face was only slightly wrinkled, his hair was silvery white, and he was holding a cane crutch in his hand.
"This is too ridiculous, this appearance is comparable to those in ancient costume deification dramas! This is also called a wise man?" Leng Feng couldn't help but slander when he saw the old man.
Indeed, from a distance, this old man's dress is too far from the times. If you are seen on the street, you will definitely be regarded as an extra or someone with mental problems.
However, the old man only appeared two kilometers away, but he moved hundreds of meters in an instant, and after only a few breaths, he came two meters away in front of them. This reminded Leng Feng of the "shrinking" in the costume TV series. The word "the ground becomes the inch".
This made Leng Feng feel unreality, but when he really saw the old man's face, he couldn't help but screamed out in shock.
"You...really you? This...how is this possible?" Leng Feng had an extremely incredible expression on his face.
"Mom, I have eaten! I will go to work in a part-time place immediately, and I will be back in more than two hours." After eating the food very quickly, Leng Mang stood up and said to his mother.
"Xiao Mang! I'm really worried that you will encounter the same thing last time. If it doesn't work, don't go part-time. Mom doesn't worry about you." Liu Xinshuang watched her son hurriedly finish the meal, and wanted to go out. .
"Mom, how can I not go out? The money I earn and the allowance that brother remits back every month is not enough. I have to use the savings at home every month. Now the medicine has increased five times compared with six months ago. Those profiteers It’s really hateful! I have to go out to work, Mom, at the turn of spring and summer, the day is a lot longer, and it’s still bright when I come back. Even if there are gangsters, I won’t commit crimes during the day. Don’t worry!”
"Okay! Now that we live in the apartment complex, you should not ride your suspension bike to avoid danger. There have been frequent aerial accidents. Even with emergency anti-gravity protection devices on the ground, many people were seriously injured. I'm in the news. You can see it very scary. You have to listen to what Mom said, ah!" Liu Xinshuang nodded and said when seeing Leng Mang's expression firm, thinking about the distress at home.
"Mom! Why are you still watching those emotionally stressful news, don't read it, I don't want you to have an accident. I'm leaving, see you in more than two hours!" Leng Mang once again told his mother and walked out go with.
"Oh! It won't last long if I continue like this. I have dragged Xiaomang as a mother. I really suffer from living!" Liu Xinshuang thought bitterly, looking at the background of the younger son.
After leaving home, Leng Mang still went to the roof storage yard to take out his dilapidated suspension bicycle. Cycling can save nearly 60 to 70 federal currency fares every day. Of course, Leng Mang will not abandon it for transportation. tool.
After leaving home, on the two-meter aerial track on the federally regulated floating bicycle, Lengmang turned more than a dozen streets, and finally came to a luxurious villa in the West City near the East City.
"Why is it so late? Master is a little impatient when waiting for your sandbag, so hurry in." A bald young man with the appearance of a bodyguard looked at Leng Mang's reprimand somewhat contemptuously.
"Sorry, I got off work half an hour late during the day. I'll go in right away." I didn't care about the bodyguard's rudeness, locked the suspended bicycle, and immediately entered the villa door.
"This kind of broken car is still locked, and no one picks it up in the trash. I have seen a lot of poor ghosts, but I have never seen such a poor boy who treats a broken car as a treasure." The bodyguard entered the villa in Lengmang. Later, Qiu murmured contemptuously at the dilapidated suspended bicycle.
The thousand-square-foot lobby in the villa was completely changed into a martial arts hall. On the small ring in the center of the hall, a dark-faced young man was standing in it with an angry face. After seeing Leng Mang, he just snorted and motioned for Leng Mang to put on his protective clothing.
Leng Mang quickly changed into his protective clothing and stepped onto the ring.
I have to be beaten by this guy for an hour and a half every day, and I don't know what kind of player this employer is, and his physical strength can last so long.
What's more, after each beating, Leng Mang suffered from trauma of varying severity. The last half an hour was to enter the medical cabin that the owner of the villa bought at a high price. After half an hour, he returned home without damage.
In the past six months, when he was seriously injured, Leng Mang had spent it in extreme pain, but in order to raise his salary to four thousand yuan per hour, he had to endure this inhuman torture.
Gao Sumin, who lent his mother and son’s house to live in, went to the auction house after Leng Mang recovered, and learned that after their mother and son moved into the apartment the next day, Gao Sumin had five unidentified sources on the account of his personal funds. Millions of federal currency was taken away by the police for investigation. Although it was later discovered that a certain company had transferred the wrong account, the shareholders meeting of the auction house still fired her.
In this case, Leng Mang can no longer work at the auction house. During the daytime, he goes to the logistics company to work as a letter sorter. The low salary and no academic qualifications are the only temporary normal job he can find.
In the evening, he will come here to be beaten. Although his evasion ability increased during the beating process, he was still a sixteen-year-old child after all. Although he was a tall adult, his physique was very average, so he could only endure endless pain every day.
Just when he was thinking about this, his body was constantly being hit hard by the opposite young man, falling to the ground, climbing up, and severe pain constantly appeared everywhere in his body.
"Boom bang bang!" The sound was endless, and although the cold light tried to avoid him, the opponent's fast fists and feet kept falling on him. The protective clothing could only resist a certain power attack, but it would not work if it exceeded its limit. .
A few minutes later, the young man's eyes suddenly flashed, and his fist suddenly flashed with a light purple light.
"Hey!" After this punch, Leng Mang only felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, which was more painful than ever before. It was a desperate pain. It seemed that the internal organs between his chest and abdomen were emitting. protest.
He clearly heard a pop in his stomach.
"Wow!" When Fei hit the rope on the edge of the ring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leng Mang spit out a big mouthful of turbid blood in the helmet, he could not see his face from outside the helmet, and his people directly before landing Fainted.
"Master! You broke through and finally reached the selection criteria." Two bodyguards at the stage, one of them immediately said to the young man with joy.
"Well! I made a breakthrough. The teacher said that only a real person can be used as a target to make a breakthrough, and it takes a long period of time to exert all his strength to inspire success. At first I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true. There is a way for Zheng Gongzi, and it can be used. The placement ads tricked such a poor boy into doing sparring for me.” The young man showed a smug look on his face, and he was happily looking at the faint purple light on the front of his fist.
"Master, this live sandbag has to be sent to the medical cabin quickly, let him leave the villa after he recovers a little bit, he should not be used in the future." A bodyguard said to the cold man with blood in his helmet. .
"Well, I don't know the weight of that punch, as long as I don't die in the villa! You can handle this trivial matter! I have to go upstairs to rest first, and see the teacher tomorrow morning." Without looking at the silent cold mang, he turned and stepped down the ring.
Leng Mang was carried into the medical cabin in a coma, but I don’t know whether this injury can be cured with an ordinary medical cabin...
"Yes, Xiaofeng, I am not dead!" The old man said with a smile after seeing Leng Feng in surprise.
"This is true? But back then I watched you being pushed in..." Tears appeared when Leng Feng's eyes were neutral, and he couldn't say anything.
"You just saw someone pushing me into the passage, did you see me turning to ashes in the stove?" The old man said with a smile.
"That's not true!" Leng Feng thought for a while and said with tears.