Chapter 268: Tricks and Crushing Astronomy, Physics and Feng Shui Metaphysics

This move seems easy, but it actually requires superb skills.

Whether it is the timing and distance of the sideways attack, or the speed and strength of the dust's rotation, Ling Xiao completed it perfectly and successfully turned danger into safety.

And at the moment when the dust and the sword collided, the demon-slaying staff disappeared instantly, and two flying knives suddenly appeared, and they were thrown to the two people on the opposite side the moment they appeared.

Even though Ling Xiao's teammates were very familiar with his combat mode, there was still one person who reacted one-third of a second slower due to focus. When he dodged, the flying knife brushed past his arm.

On the other side, Ling Xiao had once again replaced the demon-slaying staff and opened it up. The rumbling sound of thunder and lightning was accompanied by purple lightning, attacking several people present as if it had eyes.

And this time, 3 out of 8 people were electrocuted to varying degrees.

The swordsman was also hit, but he had the strongest physique and dodged most of the attacks. Even with his afro standing upright, he did not stop and thrust his sword straight forward.

Ling Xiao had put away his demon-subduing staff and turned it into a sword, fighting with the swordsman.

It can be seen that the swordsmanship of the two came from the same school, probably Qingcheng swordsmanship, which is more focused on speed than Emei swordsmanship, using attack to stop attack, and taking risks to intercept.

Both of them are very skilled in swordsmanship, and Ling Xiao is a step up in flexible application.

Or rather, he is too flexible.

Even if the swordsman's other teammates are causing trouble for Ling Xiao, he can deal with it calmly, and he is very good at using various hidden weapons.

Maybe it's not just swordsmanship and hidden weapons, there are also things he can learn from, such as floating dust.

The winner is self-evident.

Such a battle is too "small" for Ye Mo and Ji Li, but Ling Xiao is definitely the most flexible person they have ever seen in using storage space and eighteen kinds of weapons in the competition. It can be seen that lightning magic is only one of the strong auxiliary.

Ye Mo even wondered if he equipped Ling Xiao with too many weapons, which made him develop such a dazzling style.

The battle is over.

Ling Xiao is the only person still standing there, and he stares in a certain direction.

"Too many tricks." Ling Xiao's expression was disappointed. Ye Mo shook his head and chuckled, "But I have to say, you are pretty good at it."

Ling Xiao's whole person lit up. He tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were flying, like a little fool: "It's just so-so!" If he had a tail, he would have been spinning up to the sky at this moment.

"Tsk!" by several friends in distress said in unison.

Ye Mo: "It's just a little expensive. Most people can't afford it."

A simple competition, not to mention the lightning technique, a total of 12 weapons were used. Fortunately, he took off no less than 10 defensive items on his body before the game out of trust.

Ling Xiao straightened his back: "That's because I'm smart."

Ye Mo glanced at him and didn't argue with him. Seeing the medical soldier looking over here, he made a spell and nine rays of light enveloped all nine people including Ling Xiao.

It was clearly a soft white light, but in this gloomy Bangkok, it was much brighter than Ling Xiao's purple lightning and not dazzling.

Half a second later, the white light dissipated.

The injuries of Ling Xiao and the other nine people were all healed. Not only that, the spirits for today's mission were restored to full in an instant. Some people even broke the spells that had been in the bottle because of this.

"Too powerful!" someone murmured to himself.

"Is this the survivor?"

"It turns out that Sister Ling is a light-type psychic, and she is so strong. No wonder the non-investigation bureau attaches so much importance to her and carries a super nanny with her!" "

..."

"This is the chief survivor!" Ling Xiao was proud and distressed when he thought of this. He cleared his throat and asked, "Sister, am I better than you in weapons just now?"

It turned out that this was a crooked plan!

Ye Mo raised his eyebrows lightly: "What do you think?"

Ling Xiao:

"..."

Sorry for disturbing you, goodbye.

...

But it's too late.

Ye Mo already has a new test plan.

After all, the test just now was not enough, because it did not bring out more of Ling Xiao's level.

Advanced customized equipment requires data that is not as simple as strength, speed, and physique, but also combat experience, personality habits, and so on.

Wang Xue, Watson, and Ji Li all got their weapons and equipment this way. The first two have been experiencing it and don't feel it, but only Ji Li deeply understands how big the gap is. Just like playing a game, the more advanced the player is, the more he understands the importance of equipment and the higher the customization requirements.

Ye Mo used the 12 weapons just now to conduct a 360-degree, no-dead-angle, comprehensive test of the limit values ​​of Ling Xiao. The one-sided crushing made him deeply understand what a high-level player is.

Even the first time playing with the dust, it is very well-behaved in her hands. She is absolutely no worse than anyone else in terms of data collection and use of weapons.

Others watching:

"Dad is cruel!"

"Sister is so cool, I can do it!"

"Ling Xiao was played like a fool."

"..."

Half an hour later, the data was passed around.

Ling Xiao fell to the ground, with not much injury except for his nose and face, but his brain was crippled; while Ye Mo stood there, without any change compared to before, as easy as eating a meal and drinking a sip of water.

The farthest gap in the world is that you don't know where the gap is.

After a test, Ye Mo thoroughly understood Ling Xiao's martial arts data, but Ling Xiao and the onlookers only knew about it with the word "wow".

You have to know that Ling Xiao used all the lightning techniques and other "hidden weapons" in the storage space. Ye Mo only had 12 weapons for an eye-for-an-eye, including strength and speed, all of which were Ling Xiao's own routines. His supernatural powers were completely useless.

Ling Xiao lay on the ground for two minutes in frustration, but he did not get up. He simply lay on his back and stared at the clouds in the sky.

His companions were a little worried.

Wouldn't this guy be beaten stupid?

Ye Mo silently stopped them from approaching.

"It turns out that you can do this and that, and that and that!" After a long time, Ling Xiao jumped up from the ground like nothing happened, ignoring the safety lines around him, making invisible gestures. It turned out that he had gained a lot of fighting inspiration from the battle with Ye Mo just now, and he had been in a brainstorm.

"This kid..." someone muttered.

Ye Mo chuckled. This was the little sun she had known since she was a child.

...

The Chinese side prepared the best room for Ye Mo and Ji Li at the Thai station.

Ji Li stayed. There were things in Thailand that he was very interested in, and the first one was the Kumantong. Living here, he even breathed much more smoothly.

It is conceivable how difficult it is for ordinary people here to survive. Living in Thailand is like living in a Feng Shui Yin land similar to a cemetery. Fear, jealousy, negativity and other dark sides are always with them. Only by winning and overcoming them can they get real spiritual liberation.

Ye Mo refused the room and teleported back to Majing Hutong in Beijing, China.

Wang Xue was not there. There was a note left in the yard saying that the group copy was full and she had signed up to participate. If necessary, they would be called selectively.

Ye Mo glanced at the survivor forum. He had been there for half an hour. It should be a small copy that was not important, not dangerous, and could be handled by one person.

The next day he went to the industrial park.

Two days later in the evening, Ye Mo came to Bangkok, Thailand again and met Ling Xiao and Ling Xiao's companions who had just returned from outside.

"Sister, you're back!"

"Sister Ling, you're so beautiful every day."

"Sister Ling, are you and Brother Ji acting separately? You're both so elusive."

"Sister Ling, Brother Ji hasn't come back today."

The group responded enthusiastically. Except for Ling Xiao, they didn't know that Ye Mo had returned to Beijing these days, thanks to Ji Li's puzzling whereabouts in Thailand these two days.

Ye Mo nodded. In addition to working in the store and Ling Xiao's equipment in the industrial park these two days, he also made a defense brooch for each of them.

"Hey? We have one too?"

Although they had such a secret expectation, when they really saw Sister Ling Xiao spending money, they blushed and felt embarrassed.

Moreover, this was too much of a tycoon.

It was like the expectation of a few yuan in red envelopes turned into top-grade jewelry, or the kind of blingbling glittering jewelry with special properties, far exceeding their expectations.

"Too expensive."

After simply checking that it was not a cheap brooch, they immediately waved their hands and resolutely returned it one by one, two, three, four, seven, and the rest of the people, no matter how greedy they were, could only refuse to accept it.

Ye Mo also knew that the high-end brooch was a bit too expensive, but she didn't want to waste materials and energy to make inferior products, and these really didn't mean much to her, so she said, "Take it, it's just a gift for meeting, and you helped me last time."

"Thank you, Sister Ling!"

The young man hesitated for a while, then simply accepted it, and said that they would take care of Ling Xiao for a longer time in the future, so that he could become a good young man with moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor qualities.

Ling Xiao who will be taken care of in the future: ...I don't need it!

Watching the young people leave shoulder to shoulder, Ye Mo followed Ling Xiao to the small two-bedroom apartment where he lived alone, which was clean but not tidy.

She handed him a storage space.

There are dazzling hidden weapons, orthodox weapons, hot weapons, medicines, and defensive equipment in the space, but the lightning ability only has a staff.

Some things can be used to enhance oneself, but some things will make oneself dependent and reduce cultivation if too much is borrowed. It is not recommended to give too much auxiliary equipment.

Ling Xiao pinched the lightning pendant, and thousands of words converged into one word: "Sister."

"Okay, just don't die, don't let grandma and the others worry," Ye Mo turned his face away, "Also, you should thank Watson more, these medicines are all prepared by him for you."

Watson's family and the non-investigation bureau have close cooperation, but he is far behind Watson in terms of his own talent and comprehension of talent. However, he has a nephew who is not bad. He has joined a sect, but because he is too young, he is temporarily under protection and has not been on field missions.

"Ah, I will come to thank you in person later, as well as Professor Ji and Le Jiangxue. They are all my idols. Professor Ji is the survivor who saved my life." Ling Xiao nodded seriously.

"By the way, in the last Nuwa copy, you encountered a rift in space and time that caused a cosmic disorder, right? This seems to be somewhat related to my previous profession. Were there really ten suns in the sky? Did the stars appear one by one in an area? Is there any overlapping phenomenon? Have you studied it with a telescope?"

Ye Mo was surprised that he would ask so many questions, and simply threw him a crystal ball to record images.

Ling Xiao took it and looked at it in amazement, muttering to himself as he looked at it: "There are really ten suns, and there are galaxies at night. The constellations are a bit chaotic. Let me take a look. Canglong, Baihu, Zhuque, Xuanwu... Dongfangjiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, Ji seven constellations..." "

???" Ye Mo didn't quite understand whether his major was astronomy and physics, or Feng Shui metaphysics.