Chapter 8 Thought

"I have examined King Kong's whole body with a magnetic wave resonance instrument, and nothing strange has been found, but this King Kong has severe concussion and blood obstruction, which is really incomprehensible." The old doctor twisted his back, took the examination report, handed it to the girl in front of him, and shook his head.

The old doctor is the exclusive doctor of Mo Yan, the head of the independent regiment. He usually retires in the agricultural headquarters hospital. Now Jiang Wei is not far from the hillside where he tests in the morning, but only a wooden house for employees to rest in the wild.

"The body is only a minor injury, which is not enough to hurt the lungs and blood vessels at all. So how can this concussion and blood obstruction be done?" Looking at the report, the girl was also full of doubts and secretly glanced at the sick ** sleeping Jiang Wei from time to time.

"Seven ribs on his body were broken by King Kong, and his arm was fractured and dislocated. The strangest thing was that all five fingers of his right hand were broken. Such a fragile skeleton, even if his divine tattoo strength is about to enter the next level, it is impossible to cause such strange damage to King Kong's body?

Countless doubts echoed in the girl's heart. She asked the expert doctor to examine Jiang Wei's whole body and even personally detected his divine power, but in the end, she didn't get any desired answer. She shook her head and smiled at the corners of her mouth: "Where's the strange person?"

When she was about to leave the operating room, suddenly Jiang Wei moaned. The girl stopped, smiled and walked meticulously to Jiang Wei's bed.

In the haze, Jiang Wei faintly saw a pair of sharp eyes above his head. All the chaos receded like a tide in an instant and suddenly sat up straight.

"Good vigilance!" The girl nodded and said coldly, "Mo Yan, the head of the independent regiment, announced the approval of you to join the independent regiment."

The girl in front of her is about 16 or 17 years old, with a beautiful melon seed face and a pair of black and watery eyes. She was originally very cute and beautiful, but because of her tight facial expressions and raised willow leaf eyebrows, she instantly became fierce and cold from a pool of spring water.

Mo Yan's youth was a little unexpected by Jiang Wei. He was stunned. Seeing that the willow leaf had frowned, he immediately responded loudly: "Yes, Officer Mo Yan."

"Before 2:00 p.m., be sure to report to the headquarters at 237 Fenglin Street, Kalwo Town." Mo Yan left a word coldly and turned around and left.

seemed to be quite difficult to deal with. Jiang Wei sighed slightly, and then he saw his whole body wrapped like a mummy and hummed: "Isn't it okay to rest for a few more days? I'll report it tomorrow afternoon. It's really harsh.

"Ha ha, young man, don't complain. In the past few years, I haven't seen any newcomer treated like you. Chief Mo Yan, she has never visited a newcomer. You can defeat that King Kong this time has made her look at you with new eyes." The old doctor next to him laughed when he heard Jiang Wei's complaints.

"Oh, isn't it?" Jiang Wei shook his head mockingly: "So, it seems good to exchange this body for a good impression of the officer."

Thinking of the scene of the duel with King Kong this afternoon, Jiang Wei has still had a lingering heart. Fortunately, the situation of dealing with King Kong on the Aostafa battle network at the critical moment reappeared. He fought for the risk of being crushed to death by King Kong and took the opportunity to point several acupuncture points on King Kong. Even so, the bone fingers in his hand were almost scrapped. In the face of normal ordinary people, Jiang Wei estimated that his current bone hardness should be able to withstand six fingers, but in the face of King Kong, he only clicked three fingers, and his bones broke. Fortunately, at the critical moment, King Kong fell to the ground as scheduled.

Maybe he should continue to practice the power of Shenwen. Jiang Wei's eyes suddenly became hot when he thought of this. He looked forward to learning better magic skills from Xiaolu.

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At the foot of the Alps, far away from the outskirts of the town Katyusha, a mansion is brightly lit. In one of the rooms, a beautiful girl is staring at the virtual light curtain in front of her.

"Strange, why is there no record of this physical characteristic on the knowledge of strangeness?" Mo Yan searched for a long time, frowned slightly, and turned off the search engine on his brain.

Before she met Jiang Wei today, she consulted Jiang Wei's files from the Ministry of Agriculture. After learning about Jiang Wei's past, she became very interested in him. Her father was a famous archaeologist of divine civilization in the country... After a mysterious serious illness, the teenager's body was divine tattooed. The power completely disappeared, and the glory and aura of the past completely fell into the mortal world, and even became an ordinary farmer.

If ordinary people were afraid of such a huge setback, they would have been crushed into a grass, but she had seen Jiang Wei's eyes, which were only the eyes of the strong. The resolute, senseless and never yielding eyes reminded her of the vigorous tree.

"How can such a fragile body defeat King Kong? Even if his divine power recovers, it won't work. Mo Yan was puzzled. Since she came home, she had not found an answer to this question for hours. Even if it was a search engine that claimed to be omnipotent, she still couldn't find any useful answers.

"Miss, the master is back." The door was open, and the old butler stood quietly by the door, looking kindly at Mo Yan, who was thinking.

Mo Yan was overjoyed and quickly stood up: "Where's my father?" She goes home every Saturday because her father has a half-day off on this day.

"I have entered the practice room." The old housekeeper is one hundred and ten.

"This happens every time." Mo Yan lowered his head, with undisguised disappointment on his face and muttered, "For him, except for the strong, doesn't even his daughter deserve to be looked at by him?"

"Cough." Hearing the sadness in Mo Yan's words, the old housekeeper couldn't help coughing and comforted him sadly: "Miss, you can't think so. In fact, your father loves you very much, but his lifelong military career is relatively... more restrained, and I don't know how to express his love for you."

Mo Yan listened for a while, but soon the sadness on her face receded like a tide: "I know, car housekeeper, I just complain occasionally."

"I'm going to find my father now." Mo Yan raised his head and said calmly.

"However, when the director is practicing, he doesn't like to be disturbed." The old housekeeper carefully reminded, "Miss, will you wait for another two hours?"

"Don't worry, I have something he is interested in here." Mo Yan said lightly and grasped the chip in his hand.

The practice room in the mouth of the old housekeeper is in a small stone house in the back garden.

In early spring, hundreds of flowers bloom in the garden, and the strong fragrance of flowers permeates everywhere in the air, but in a vibrant atmosphere, the murderous atmosphere emanating from the stone house is like a sudden water rock in the torrent, making the fragrance of flowers chilly.

Ten meters away from the small stone house, Mo Yan saw the strange air flow around the stone house, which was a spiral flow, as if manipulated by invisible hands, and he could feel the huge power in the vortex.

Mo Yan's face was slightly shocked and stopped his approaching footsteps. The power of his father's divine lines was actually so huge that it was leaked out?

"Is it words? What's the matter?" Suddenly, the surrounding vortex disappeared, and a deep and majestic sound came from the stone house.

"Dad, today the independence group has added a new young envoy. There are some strange things about him that I want you to see." Mo Yan was bold and condensed his voice.

The sound in the stone house was silent, and after a while, it sounded: "Dad, it's not convenient to come out now. You... put your things in front of the door."

Mo Yan's heart moved when he heard this: "Dad, are you about to break through the barrier of infancy?"

"Ye." A gentle sound came out, which was a affirmation of Mo Yan's guess.

Mo Yan's heart suddenly became cheerful and couldn't help but be happy for his father. The infancy period is above the melting period. Breaking through the infancy period, he needs to have no worries about his body. He is naked** and practicing with Yuanying until the realm of physical and mental unity can break through. No wonder his father has recently practiced more diligently.

A fleshy little hand suddenly drilled out of the crack of the stone door, and the chip disappeared in an instant.

After more than a quarter of an hour of silence, there was an abnormal noise in the stone house, as if something had been broken.

"Who is this teenager?" The sound from the stone house came with a trace of unconcealed excitement: "What's his name?"

"Jiang Wei!" Mo Yan finally smiled on his face, and the contents of the chip really moved Dad. It seems that all the strange things about the power of the divine pattern and the divine messenger are Dad's weakness.

The chip brought by Mo Yan is the video of Jiang Wei's magical defeat of the King Kong, and the medical report that the fragile body was examined by the old doctor after his injury.

"Jiang Wei?" The voice in the stone house chewed the name, pondered for a moment, and quickly asked, "Is his father's name Jiang Ling?"

"That's right. Dad, how do you know? Mo Yan was surprised that she didn't put Jiang Wei's file information into the chip.

"Ye, you bring him home tomorrow morning. I want to see him." The elder in the stone house did not answer his daughter's question, but said slowly, "Maybe he has a fragile bone problem. I can do it."

What?!

Mo Yan could hardly believe his ears and was secretly shocked: "Dad...Dad wants to see Jiang Wei! Am I hallucinating? Dad never sees others easily. Even the deputy director of the fat pig may not be able to see his father when he comes to his home. Now, his father actually wants to meet a young man he doesn't know and has only seen it once in the video!"

In the forest, there is silence in the cabin used as a temporary rest.

The air is cold, but the teenager ** upper body, sitting **, breathing long and stable.

"...The body is a bridge between heaven and earth, sensing the natural power of the outside world, and resonating with it... Open the air roots of trees and absorb the natural forces into it..."

He silently followed Professor Xiaolu's skills and practiced the "Yimu Growth Method", and the air roots of the "big tree" in his body bloomed one after another, absorbing the natural power of the outside world eagerly. He can obviously feel that the air roots in some places have become more round and full, much thicker than before.

Aware of the increasingly full power of divine lines in his body, Jiang Wei smiled at the corners of his mouth. This Yimu growth method really has a miraculous effect, and the progress of practice is more than three times faster than when it was assisted by armor refining. If over time, when the weak qi root grows a little stronger, the natural elements that can be absorbed may reach a terrible level!

In all directions, weak airflows continued to gather around the teenager, and then slowly flowed into his body with his breath. Constantly breathing and exhaling, the white fog gathered around the teenager is getting denser and denser,

With the dense white fog, the teenager's speed of inhaling the fog was not only by breathing. His whole body had a layer of fine goose bumps, and the pores in his skin opened one after another like grass that needed to be nourished by rain, and wisps of fog immediately slowly entered the teenager's body from the pores.

Slowly, the teenager's body covered with a warm jade-like luster, and some parts of the skin began to curl, and the red fine blood vessels and blue veins below were clearly distinguishable.

For the changes in the body, the teenager knows that the continuous accumulation of practicing the hole-breaking method some time ago has made another breakthrough in his body coming.

It's like practicing the Yimu growth method in the past. As he immersed himself into the ethereal state, all the natural conditions nearby fell into his induction...

Boom, Jiang Wei only felt a roar in his ears, and an extremely strange feeling rose from the depths of his soul.

He seemed to be full of eyes and completely saw everything around him. Then he felt that his whole body seemed to be cracking, turning into countless particles flowing into the space around him. He entered the surrounding flowers and plants, he entered the deep roots of the tree, and he entered the body of the flying mosquitoes...

He seemed to integrate with everything around him. Slowly, he began to breathe like grass, bloom with flower buds, and crawl with ants.

In the dark, he can't feel his own existence at all, as if he has become heaven and earth and nature.

All the huge and detailed changes around him appeared in his mind. Through the entanglement of the roots buried deep in the earth by big trees, and through the spread of the fragrance of flowers in the air, this strange perception ability is like a circle of ripples falling into the water and suddenly expanding in all directions... ...

This experience is completely different from the natural situation that Jiang Wei felt before. If in the past, in order to practice the Yimu growth method, he took the initiative to communicate with the outside world, then this time he completely integrated into nature and the mysterious universe.

The situation within 50 meters around him was completely under his grasp like a reflection.

The sound of pine waves, the sound of raindrops with condensed water mist, and the sound of digging guinea pigs in the nearby jungle...

When the first ray of morning light shone into the cabin from the attic window, the white fog beside Jiang Wei slowly became thinner and thinner until it gradually disappeared.

As soon as the teenager opened his eyes, his eyes burst out with a little light. Although he only slept for two hours at night, the natural power absorbed by Yimu's growth method has a natural recovery effect, which is of great benefit to his physical function and mental state. After five hours of practice, Jiang Wei is energetic at this moment, and the concentrated pill he took yesterday seems to have been completely absorbed.

"What's going on at night?" In the silence, Jiang Wei meditated quietly. Yesterday, he seemed to have realized a new ability in his practice.

In order to confirm whether that the ability still exists, the air root in his body burst again, and the power of the divine pattern spread to the outside world. As his divine power flowed to the outside world, everywhere he went was fresh in his mind, and he was once again exposed to the situation last night.

"Sense of thinking! This is a sense of thought!" Jiang Wei suddenly remembered that in the school, in the tutors' narrative about the power of the divine pattern, he mentioned that the spiritual power of the master in the divine period would be integrated into the divine pattern power and control the power to detect every move of the outside world. This ability is called "thinking!"

Jiang Wei didn't expect that not only the nature of the power of the divine pattern had changed by practicing the Yimu growth method, but also that this change made him inexplicably mastered a certain ability that only the master of the distraction period had. Jiang Wei was equivalent to mastering a mysterious and unique weapon, although this ability did not have the ability to attack. Strike, but in some specific situations, it will greatly improve people's chances of survival.