After finishing the breathing training, Feng Qi came to the sofa and sat down, reaching out to pick up the mental soothing potion placed in front of him.
But before he drank, he suddenly stopped.
Looking at the red liquid in the transparent glass bottle, resistance arose in his heart.
Mental soothing medicine has become a necessity in his life, which can effectively relieve his mental stress.
But Weiwei said that long-term consumption of mental soothing medicines will also put a burden on the body.
He doesn't have to care about it in the main timeline. After all, his special physique can purify the hidden dangers caused by the mental soothing medicine.
But at the sacrifice line, he was just an ordinary person.
The toxins from mental soothing medicines accumulate in the body, and as the body metabolizes them, only a part of them can be eliminated, but they cannot be completely eliminated.
If he continues to drink psychoactive drugs, his body will deteriorate further.
After hesitating for a long time, he put down the mental soothing potion.
Survival is his pursuit. No matter how painful the mental trauma is, it is always better than physical decay.
Taking a deep breath, he lay on the sofa, with many images appearing in his mind.
Without the suppression of mental soothing medicine, many memory scenes cannot stop emerging.
Feeling a headache, he opened his eyes and walked outside the training room.
After a long time, Feng Qi's figure appeared on the rooftop of Hupo Building.
With the breeze blowing on his face, he looked up at the sky. The sun was setting over the western mountains and the sky was filled with sunset glow.
Many memory scenes can't stop emerging.
Standing on the edge of a high-rise building, he looked down at the prosperous Star City with slightly cloudy eyes, his eyes gradually losing focus.
He remembered that he had stood here with the Lord of the Mist, overlooking the night view of Star City, and made bold statements about moving forward into the future.
The towering building in the distance is where Lin Ran and Yinchu met.
On the main road leading to Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School, he still remembered the driver who was vulgar but full of philosophy when he first went to Xingcheng to study.
In the direction of the Science and Technology Research Institute, in the gray that is gradually shrouded in black, there is another person who is determined to die for the truth.
…
Everything you see are memories, and everything you think about is the past.
The memory was too overwhelming, and he lost track of time as he fell into it. When he came back to his senses, night had already enveloped the earth, and Star City was brightly lit.
Compared with the Star City in my memory, this city has many new buildings driven by his reforms.
"I'm afraid I'm going to suffer from Alzheimer's disease."
Thinking that he had been lost for several hours, Feng Qi couldn't help but sigh, and then couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
Without the mental soothing potion, the impact of memory superposition will follow.
The memory album is too thick and it takes a long time to simply flip through it.
After rubbing his sore and swollen temples, he decided to return to the training room and continue to use the breathing method to maintain his body.
…
after one day.
Feng Qi came to Scarlet Research Institute.
Lying on the operating table in Weiwei's private laboratory, the lights of the instruments above are intertwined, and a slight buzzing sound can be heard during operation.
Eight robotic arms released beams to scan back and forth on him.
At this time, Weiwei came to him and used a syringe to draw a tube of blood from his arm.
After a long time, the physical examination was over, and Wei Wei appeared next to him holding a physical examination report.
"Aqi, your health is not optimistic. If you don't stop using the mental soothing medicine, and if the hidden illness left behind by borrowing your talent does not continue to worsen, you will only be able to survive for about five more years at most."
Wei Wei's tone was relaxed when she said this, but Feng Qi noticed that her vagina was trembling slightly.
"It's not a big problem. Isn't there a gene injection? Use this to keep me alive when I can't hold on any longer."
"Gene injections can extend your life, but your current physical condition is not caused by aging, and the effect of gene injections on you may be limited."
"Sister Wei, you are the most powerful. You will definitely find a way. I believe in you."
After putting on his clothes and getting up from the operating table, Feng Qi smiled and said.
"Perhaps I can study an enhanced version of the gene injection...but it may not be successful. You can no longer drink mental soothing potions recently."
"Understood, I have disabled it."
After chatting for a long time, Feng Qi left Wei Wei's private laboratory and took a special car back to Hupo Research Institute.
Over the years, Hupo Research Institute has had many new people.
In order to ensure that the Hupo Research Institute is not penetrated, the Hupo Research Institute has now adopted the Scarlet Research Institute’s review system and conducts regular physical examinations on internal personnel.
On the way to the training room, whenever I see him working, I will greet him respectfully and shout:
"Feng Lao."
Hearing this title, Feng Qi sighed in his heart.
Unknowingly, he had broken the lifespan record that year and raised the record to 67 years old.
He also experienced for the first time what it means to have more than enough ambition but not enough power.
Chi Mu's body is like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time. Even though he has great ambitions, he is restricted by his decayed body and often feels physically tired.
Pushing open the door to the training room, he suddenly found a familiar figure sitting inside.
It is the Lord of the Mist who has disappeared for a while.
Since the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was successful, the Mist Lord left Star City and went to the Old Supply Zone.
This sacrifice line is the second time the Mist Lord goes to the old supply area.
The first time is before the mission of escorting the bloodstone begins.
It was known in advance that the bloodstone would appear in the old Nitong supply area, and the Lord of the Mist had already ambushed there.
For the remaining blood stone, the Lord of Mists desires in his heart.
This is a miraculous item that is extremely suitable for his growth. As long as he can obtain this miraculous item, the growth limit of the Lord of Mist will be greatly increased in the future.
Since he had known in advance the dangers during the escort mission and the appearance of super domain creatures, the Lord of the Mist naturally did not choose to take risks this time. He ambushed in the old supply area in advance and was brought back to the old east in the remaining stone.
In front of the supply area, we found the blue-skinned creature carrying the remaining blood stone in advance and killed it.
Seizing the opportunity, the Lord of the Mists effortlessly captured the Miracle Bloodstone.
This is the first time the Mist Lord has left Star City.
The Lord of the Mists who brought back the bloodstone remained silent for a while until the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was officially launched.
On the day the plan that had been in preparation for decades was launched, Star City experienced a three-day power outage, cutting off energy.
That day, an expanding space crack channel appeared in the sky outside Star City.
The leader of the Silver Moon clan, who received the space communication information, led the Silver Moon clan warriors to the outside of Star City.
For the Silver Moon tribe, this space passage is the door to the future.
The pioneer warriors successfully completed the planned deployment, and now it is their turn to harvest the fruits of the harvest.
The blood refining formation quietly opened the moment the Silver Moon clan warriors walked out of the space passage.
By the time the Silver Moon clan realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The retreat had already turned into a countercurrent in space, and the retreat had been cut off.
Everything is developing according to the direction planned by the Lord of Mists.
A steady stream of Silver Moon tribe warriors were refined into blood mist, and condensed into blood crystals under the "blood gathering array" controlled by the Lord of the Mist, which fell from the sky in abundance.
The plan that had been in preparation for decades came to fruition at that moment.
When Star City restores its energy supply, an era of great development for Star City has arrived.
Relying on the energy and blood crystal resources provided by the Silver Moon Clan, the martial arts in Star City ushered in explosive growth in this era.
The blood exercise method also became popular during this period.
Among them, Star City Academy and Daybreak Academy are the second pilots for testing and training.
The two schools can receive a certain amount of blood crystals every month for consumption in practice.
After the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan was over, the Lord of the Mist took away 30% of the blood crystals as agreed, and then set out on the road to the Old Ridong Supply Area.
During this period, the Lord of the Mist had contact with him, but most of the time there was no news.
According to the description of the Mist Lord, he analyzed the current layout of the eastern region and felt that if he wanted to grow through expansion, the direction of the sea might be the best choice.
In the direction of the Winter Supply Zone, there are many powerful tribes, including many powerful tribes like the Splitting God Clan who are still waiting for their chance.
If you choose that area, you will undoubtedly start in hell mode.
The situation in Victory City is unknown, but it is the city with the strongest overall strength among the five major cities.
The humans there would not be as friendly to him as they were in Star City. There might be lurking forces in the realm secretly, and they would obviously not be merciful to him as an intruder.
In the direction of Future City, there is the territory of the Science and Technology Research Institute and the Black Shadow.
The direction of Old City is the territory of the Black Mystic Faction Psychic Tribe.
There was no suitable place to go, so the Lord of Mist felt that the islands on the sea might be his best choice.
For example, the isolated island left behind after the original Black Absolute Field disappeared, or looking for a more distant island.
There is also no shortage of resources in the East China Sea direction.
As long as it can gain a foothold in the East China Sea, it can then start to grow through expansion.
During this period, the Lord of the Mist called and said that the preliminary construction of the Mist Field was under way. When the structure of the small Mist Field was completed, he would be ready to resurrect the tribe. By then, the rise of the Mist Clan would be unstoppable.
After that phone call, Feng Qi lost news about the Lord of Mist.
The contact person given to him was always out of reach.
Feng Qi thought about many possibilities.
Perhaps the Mist Tribe in the East China Sea is busy plundering and rising, and has no time to worry about anything else, or it may be that they were wiped out by stronger maritime forces.
Of course, based on his understanding of the Lord of the Mists.
Since they chose to be stationed in the East China Sea, they had obviously conducted a survey in advance. There must be no powerful tribes nearby, and they would most likely be alive and well.
After coming back to his senses and looking at the young-looking Lord of the Mist sitting on the sofa, Feng Qi decisively raised his middle finger at him.
The Lord of Mist also stood up at this time and looked at him with twinkling eyes.
Coming to sit down next to the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi asked with a smile:
"Old fan, I feel like there's something wrong with the way you look at me. Is there something on your mind?"
"Did that old woman Wei Wei tell you about your physical condition?" The Lord of the Mist also sat down at this time and asked curiously.
"I just came back from a physical examination and my current physical condition is not good."
Hearing this, the Lord of Mist nodded and said:
"I sensed the qi and blood in your body just now. Your qi and blood are disordered and your body is gradually declining. If the deterioration cannot be curbed and continues, you won't live for a few more years."
"It's not a big problem. I still have a life-extending needle. I will hold on to this sacrifice line no matter what until Mu Jun appears."
"The result is that I am eating your tribute in front of the tombstone and lamenting that if you persist for a few more years, your dream may come true. It is really a pity that it is just such a step away."
"Can you say something auspicious... By the way, what do you want to say for your special visit this time?"
Facing the inquiry, the Lord of Mist smiled and nodded:
"The encrypted contact device you gave me was damaged during the battle, so I have never been able to contact you. It's not easy to get into the Old City. It would be very troublesome if Hei Xuan finds out. I might as well come here in person."
"I have completed the construction of the small mist field. I have consumed all the 30% of the energy and blood crystals that I took away. I have resurrected twelve elders of the mist tribe to assist me... I recently united with twelve elders of the mist tribe.
I have opened up a field, and now the energy of that field is constantly supplying me with resources. I want to build a teleportation array connected to Star City. This will help further connect my clan with Star City. In the future, I will develop in the sea area.
You can also complement each other in land development and resources."
Upon hearing the Lord of Mist's proposal, Feng Qi nodded without hesitation:
"Okay, actually I've had similar ideas for a long time, and I'm just waiting for your reply."
When he learned that the Sacrifice Line of the Mist Tribe decided to take the expansion and growth route, Feng Qi came up with the idea of building a space teleportation array.
The Mist Tribe will obviously not be stationed near Star City.
This will affect Star City's resource acquisition efficiency, and the growth of the Mist Tribe will conflict with the growth of Star City.
Therefore, the Mist Tribe will inevitably choose to travel far.
Separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it is obviously difficult for Star City to cooperate and complement each other with Mist.
Star City cannot blatantly open a main road to communicate with the Mist Tribe's domain. At this time, if Star City and the Mist Tribe are to be connected, the only way is to build a stable teleportation array.
For this reason, Feng Qi even planned an area to build a stable teleportation array in the eastern suburbs of Star City in advance.
Just wait for the Mist Tribe to complete the preliminary construction of the tribe's territory.
Now that the Lord of the Mist has returned and brought back the news that the clan's domain field has been completed, the space teleportation arrays between Star City and the Mist clan can be officially started.
Then they started talking about the plan to build the space teleportation array.
At this time, the Lord of the Mist also made a request, hoping to borrow some more blood crystals and resurrect a few more capable tribesmen to help him develop the Mist tribe.
Feng Qi agreed to the Lord of Mist's request without hesitation.
This investment will not be lost no matter what.
The Mist Clan was solely responsible for the plan to bury the Silver Moon Clan. He provided the blood refining exercises and blood refining formations, and even trained the blood refining warriors under his guidance.
The choice to split 30% was entirely based on his face.
When I came back this time and wanted to borrow some more blood crystals, he naturally had to give them to me. With the character of the Lord of the Mist who valued friendship, he would definitely be rich in rewards in the future.
Even though he was gone by then.
But Star City was able to obtain the time and space for stable development under the blessing of the Lord of the Mists and the Mist Clan.
During the chat, the Lord of Mist looked at him with a hint of melancholy in his eyes. After hesitation, he still said:
"you're old."
Looking at Feng Qi, who looked different from what he remembered, with his temples turning pale, the Lord of Mist's eyes flickered.
After hearing these words, Feng Qi nodded indifferently and said:
"You are still the same as before. Have you mastered some method of staying young forever?"
Facing the inquiry, the Lord of Mist nodded without hesitation:
"It's true. Our Mist tribe has a special method of borrowing lives. Do you want me to lend you a hundred years of life to extend your life?"
"real?"
"I'm lying to you. I must have read too many novels. I really thought there was a way to borrow my life... Anyway, if you give me a few more years, I don't want to eat your tribute in advance."
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