The guardian is a born elf. Feng Jun thought about the possibility, but he still couldn't accept it. "You two are right?"

"The opponents of the year are relatively aligned," Jing Ling snorted, but didn't want to say more, "but it's really not my enemy."

"Well," Feng Jun quickly accepted this reality, "You are the mirror spirit of the Yin Yang mirror, but I think it looks like this, does the Yin Yang mirror no longer exist... After all, even the counterfeit products have come out to pretend to be genuine. ."

"The yin-yang mirror does not exist anymore," Feng Jun flashed in front of him, and a cloud of light black smoke appeared. "I took shelter here with the fragments of the yin-yang mirror, and I did not return to the earth to fight for those opportunities for sanctification. Right?"

"It's really tolerant," Feng Jun nodded, "If you don't force me to sell, then I really sympathize with you."

"I will buy and sell you?" The black mist snorted, "I have been very reasonable, OK?"

"Maybe from the perspective of your cultivation level, do you think you are reasonable," Feng Jun also had no intention of arguing. Weakness is really the original sin. "I'm just a little curious, can ancient artifacts give birth to elves?"

"It's rare and weird," Jing Ling said disdainfully, "There are so many things you don't know."

Feng Jun pondered for a moment, then took out the celestial mirror with his backhand, "Since there is this relationship, I will give this thing to the senior."

The cloud of black smoke did not take in the mirror, but was silent for a while before asking again, "That's it?"

"That's it!" Feng Jun replied bluntly, "Or I will send you another five hundred spirits, senior, you must know not to go anymore."

"What do I want Zhongling to do?" Black Jingling was in a bad mood, "What I want is Shangling and Jiling."

Feng Jun didn't speak, and looked at it lightly. For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence.

After almost ten minutes of silence, Jing Ling said, "I want eight thousand spirits, count what I borrowed from you, and when I can refine the magic weapon you want, it can be discounted for the cost of refining."

Feng Jun still looked at it like that, and still didn't speak, but his attitude became obvious. If we take things away, we will both clear up.

"The previous words..." Jing Ling was very dissatisfied with his attitude, but halfway through the expression, it still asked about other things, "What did you mean by throwing that spiritual stone on the ground?"

"There is a kind of microbe that can absorb aura," Feng Jun replied faintly, "I plan to bring this thing back for some research. I have to consider whether they will have any impact on the world of immortality."

"The disease of ringworm and scabies is not enough," Jing Ling said lightly, and then asked, "Don't you want the magic weapon?"

"I want a magic weapon, but your request, senior, is really excessive," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "I take the liberty to ask, what level of magic weapon can you refine for me? I will send you to perform it. Sky Mirror, not enough value for a magic weapon?"

Didn't Jing Ling know that his request was excessive? It whispered, "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

"Then you take the celestial mirror, let's not pass it," Feng Jun put the celestial mirror on the ground, and disappeared in a flash.

Of course he is not poor and generous, he is indeed...More than a thousand people in space, he can run, but those people can't. What if the spirit of the mirror casts qi on those people?

Moreover, this acting sky mirror does have a connection with Jingling, and people don't speak indiscriminately.

As for how to confess to Yi Jue, Feng Jun felt that if he took out the broken arrow to compensate, it basically made sense-even if Yi Jue was useless, putting it in the warehouse or handing over to the sect would basically increase his background.

Therefore, when Feng Jun came to Mars this time, he only lost more than one hundred yuan of Shang Ling and half of the ownership of the Sky Mirror, and he was benevolent to Jing Ling, and he could barely make a good bond. .

Anyway, in life, there is no need to calculate too carefully.

He came to the place where he discarded the spirit stone, and as expected, the spirit stone had been enveloped by gray microbes.

Feng Jun took out a piece of obsidian and tried it, and found that it was not interested in obsidian, so he set a fire to burn all the surrounding microorganisms to death, and then put the spirit stone and the microorganisms attached to it into an obsidian box and put it on The seal.

There were still a few remaining microorganisms, so he took out a glass test tube to put it in a little bit, and wrapped it in three layers inside and outside.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed again, came two hundred miles away, and set fire again.

The fire was so big that the fire area exceeded one hundred square kilometers.

The space fleet has also discovered such a large fire. Although it is on the side facing away from the earth, the fleet has thrown several probes in the orbit of Mars. Such a large fire can definitely be detected.

So Lin Meili used the Quantum Handset to call him, but she didn't expect to call him.

Feng Jun's answer also made everyone quite satisfied-an unknown microorganism was discovered, so he set a fire to create a safe space for the landing of the battleship.

In space exploration, these are common sense. Human spacecraft don't land once or twice on Mars, but manned spacecraft have never landed. If the warship plans to land this time, it will have to be strictly eliminated when it comes back.

So Feng Jun burned some microorganisms, which is really normal.

Then someone asked him again, wondering how many kinds of microorganisms there are on Mars.

Feng Jun can only express regretfully, saying that I am completely unaware, but there should be microorganisms in the Antarctic ice.

His appearance made many people breathe a sigh of relief. The exercise progressed more smoothly, and finally on the sixth day, the various tests were perfectly completed.

Next, we must discuss whether the warship should land on Mars. Many people worry that there will be unknown viruses or organisms on Mars. If those things really exist, they will bring unpredictable disasters to the earth.

But everyone came here secretly this time. As long as the risk can be controlled, landing on Mars is not a big deal.

In the argument, the two views conflicted very strongly. As for why there was no plan prepared before departure-this is the first voyage to Mars, there are too many unpredictable possibilities, so commanders and researchers have considerable decision-making power. .

Of course, the right of immediate decision will take effect automatically when the rear cannot be contacted. The contact between the entire fleet and the rear is quite stable. Although it is to avoid exposing the transit from the moon base, the delay is not very long. To ten minutes.

The headquarters at the rear is not arbitrary, and still respects the analysis and judgment of the front. However, the front is a mess, and finally someone in the rear asks, "How does Feng Jun think about this problem?"

Feng Jun's view is that a limited number of warships can be landed, and then all warships can be supported.

His suggestion has certainly received everyone's attention, but it was him who reported that there were microbes on Mars, so the final decision of the fleet was: send two individual mechas down and collect some Martian soil.

As soon as Feng Jun heard this, he simply said, don’t send anyone down, just drop a parachute down, what tests are you going to do, what kind of soil you want to collect, and so on, let me do it, so I don’t want anything wrong, anyway. I am not afraid.

The researchers did not want to agree, because in their opinion, Feng Jun is not professional enough, and secondly, they also hope to set foot on Mars in person-even if it is not the first to land, the second and third are not bad.

They even raised this behavior to the height of patriotism and courage-researchers are not afraid of death!

But in the end, the commander said, "Obey the order!"

Through the dialogue with the Quantum Hand Station, Feng Jun spent three days to perform various operations, and finally installed three small base stations, as well as various machines and equipment, as well as Mars rover robots, which can ensure long-term observation of Mars.

Three days later, all the warships lifted off, united again, turned off their power, and circled the orbit of Mars, waiting for Feng Jun to carry out the next operation.

Feng Jun sorted out the mecha, took out a spirit beast bag, and was about to start, a black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, "Going?"

"Yes," Feng Jun sighed helplessly, "I didn't want to come, but there is no way, these mortals are too fragile."

"You gave me the acting sky mirror for them, right?" Jing Ling was not stupid. He had guessed in his heart, but now he has confirmed this. "Worry about me hurting them?"

"The key is that the seniors do have a relationship with the acting sky mirror," Feng Jun explained, suddenly felt that he did not need to treat others as idiots, "On the plane of cultivating immortals, mortals are just ants in the eyes of cultivators, I I'm worried that seniors think so too."

"That's what I thought," Jing Ling did not deny, "The one you rely on as your backer must think so too, but...Is this the protection fee for you?"

Feng Jun laughed, "If it's just a protection fee, it's a little bit expensive. They will come again in the future. If they speak Chinese, I hope that seniors can help take care of them."

Jing Ling asked faintly, "Will you not protect them?"

"How many things do I have, it's an exception to be able to come once," Feng Jun is not afraid to reveal his original intentions, "and you know, I am a cultivator, and it is no longer appropriate to not cut the dust~lightnovelpub.net ~It is impossible to increase the **** of the world."

Jing Ling's mind is still very plain, "In other words, you won't come again?"

"I left an anchor on Mars. Of course I can come if I want to," Feng Jun shook his head, "but I don't think there is any need to come again."

Jing Ling's mood fluctuates a little, "So, even if I refine the magic weapon, I can't give it to you?"

"Refining a magic weapon?" Feng Jun felt a little helpless. "You don't have anything. You still want to refine a magic weapon? Okay... I'll take a look at it in a hundred years or so."

"So you know that I don't have anything?" Jing Ling's mood fluctuated a little bit, "Then you who want to go to the world of cultivating immortals, go to cultivate immortals, and those who can't go, use the extreme spirits to restore their origins on the earth, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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