The third floor of the institute.

An old man with a slight bald head is studying experimental data on the computer.

The minister suddenly appeared and collapsed on the sofa, his breath was sluggish, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was breathing heavily.

The old man was not shocked or surprised by his sudden appearance, he just sighed.

"Teacher, you are injured again."

It seems very strange that an old man who looks to be in his seventies or eighties calls Lu Wei, who looks only in his thirties, "teacher", but it is true.

The old man's name is Zhuang Feng, he is the director of Binhai Research Institute and a disciple of Lu Weizheng'er Ba Jing.

Lu Wei said hey.

"Xiao Feng, do you still dare to dislike me? Ahem!"

He coughed and his blood surged.

Zhuang Feng's figure flashed and appeared next to the minister. He didn't know when he was holding an empty bottle in his hand, placed it on the minister's lips, and looked at the minister expectantly.

Lu Wei glared, swallowed the blood that surged into his throat, and his face turned pale.

"Teacher, holding on hard is not good for your health."

As Zhuang Feng spoke, he used a cotton swab to clean up the blood that overflowed from the corner of the minister's mouth, and then solemnly put the cotton swab in the bottle and put it away.

"Get out!" Lu Wei's face twisted: "Don't force me to clean up the house."

"Okay." Zhuang Feng took two steps back obediently.

Lu Wei closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Zhuang Feng looked at him with worry and respect in his eyes.

Before his spiritual energy recovered, he had already become a disciple of Lu Wei when he was only four years old.

Seventy years of spiritual energy recovery.

He followed Lu Wei, knowing very well how heavy the burden has been on his teacher over the years, and how much pressure he felt in his heart!

Especially after entering the battlefield of all races and knowing the ranking of all races.

He felt that Lu Wei was crazy...

A moment.

The minister opened his eyes, and the emotion in Zhuang Feng's eyes dissipated.

"The ancestors of this Winged God Clan are so powerful. They are worthy of being ranked among the top 100." The minister bared his teeth and sucked in air.

"You went to the Winged God Realm?" Zhuang Feng took a breath.

"I'm not crazy." Lu Wei rolled his eyes: "This old bird from the bird tribe actually wants to send his bird children and grandsons into the human world to cause trouble. I won't be happy if I don't mess with him."

"So you were tricked by that old bird?"

Lu Wei inhaled: "Xiaofeng, you disappoint me."

Zhuang Feng: "Why didn't you sneak away to recover from your injuries this time, and why did you come to my place?"

"When did I come back and not come see you?"

Zhuang Feng looked at him without saying a word.

You secretly come back to heal yourself more than a dozen times a year, do you think I don’t know?

"Yes, yes, let's get down to business." Lu Wei said quickly: "I'm bringing a little guy down here who can control the evolution of bugs. Currently, he has controlled three types."

"The mosquito swarm is very fierce. If you cultivate it well, it can be compared to the strength of a clan and has SSS-level potential."

Zhuang Feng saw a slight earthquake in his eyes, SSS level potential, and he knew what it meant.

He nodded, then looked at Lu Wei strangely.

"So you didn't heal your wounds when you came back, but went to show yourself to the people over there first?"

"What does it mean to be a saint in front of others!" Lu Wei was not happy: "I, the majestic human race, hold up the white jade pillar to the sky and the purple golden beam to the sea. Can ordinary people know about my injury? Then the human race is still in chaos?"

"Besides, I saved an interesting little guy when I went there. That kid had a much better personality than you!" Lu Wei was a little proud.

"I passed on his natal sword energy and prepared to train him to be my successor."

Zhuang Feng sighed: "The person who needs you to save is only one breath away, right? You endured the injury, saved the person, and even released a natal sword energy. Are you really not afraid of vomiting blood on the spot?"

"Don't tell me, I almost couldn't hold it back." Lu Wei grinned: "I was ready to take the people away quickly, and that kid even went to attend a funeral."

"But this kid values ​​love and justice, knows how to be grateful, and is worth cultivating. I have already inspected him for you."

"Okay, I'm going to heal my wounds as a teacher."

The minister disappeared.

Zhuang Feng looked at the sofa where he had been sitting, his eyes dazed, and he sighed quietly.

"Teacher, thank you for your hard work..."

……

"The minister is very nice, what should I be afraid of?" Fang Ke ignored the thought that he was ready to run away at any time.

Gao Xiaolan looked strange: "Is this your first time meeting the minister?"

"Yes." Fang Ke remembered the scene when he first met Lu Wei in the ward not long ago, and a strange color appeared on his face.

Gao Xiaolan was keenly aware and nodded in understanding.

"When the teacher took me to meet Minister Lu for the first time, it was snowing heavily that day, the sky and the earth were vast, the north wind was howling, and the sky was dark."

"He walked from a distance wearing a white cloak, step by step, from blur to clarity, and the golden holy light enveloped him, as if he had just stepped down from heaven to earth."

"He walked up to me with a gentle and endearing smile. At that time, I felt that Minister Lu was a god. Under his leadership, the human race would definitely win!"

"So..." Gao Xiaolan smiled and looked at Fang Ke: "Under what circumstances did he meet you?"

"Is it the swordsman holding an umbrella alone under the pouring rain?"

"Or is it the only hope shrouded in light in the dark night?"

Fang Ke's mouth twitched: "It's the rising sun, and the golden sun is rising behind him."

"Beautiful!" Gao Xiaolan snapped her fingers: "The minister is still so good at styling."

Fang Ke looked up at the sky and felt that the halo surrounding Minister Lu collapsed.

"Actually, I understand him," Gao Xiaolan said, taking Fang Ke to a laboratory and asking him to stand on the instrument: "Stand still and don't move."

The machine is humming.

Gao Xiaolan's voice sounded.

"After all, he is a minister and the spiritual support of tens of billions of people in the human race. Under the current situation, as long as he has a slight decline, the human race will immediately be in chaos."

"Even if he is injured, as long as he appears in front of others, he must endure it, he must be victorious, he must be relaxed and confident, and he must be confident!"

Fang Ke watched the machine sweep from his feet to his head. Listening to Gao Xiaolan's words, those few imperatives made him suffocate.

"Okay."

Gao Xiaolan quickly got a picture and scanned it carefully.

"There is no abnormality, of course, the most important thing is..."

She flicked her fingers and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Standard human body structure, normal bone proportions, no abnormal position of various organs, it's ready!"

"What?" Fang Ke looked at her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Gao Xiaolan threw the film directly into the crusher, clapped her hands, and smiled sweetly: "Let's go, I'll find you a room upstairs."

When leaving the laboratory and walking upstairs, Fang Ke suddenly reacted.

"What examination did you just give me?"

"Our research institute has a total of five floors, two underground and three above ground." Gao Xiaolan's intention to change the topic was obvious: "The first floor above ground is the laboratory, the second floor is the researcher's apartment, half of the third floor is dedicated to the director, and the other half

Do spiritual grass cultivation."

Walking up to the second floor, Fang Ke just wanted to continue asking her about the examination.

In the circular corridor, a figure saw the two of them in front of them.

"Lord Xiaolan!"

It spoke awkward human language, pushed four mops with its four hands, and mopped the floor while quickly approaching the two of them.

Fang Ke looked at it, his eyes slightly condensed.
Chapter completed!