The guardian appreciates Feng Jun not because he is a human being, but because his actions are in line with his duties and interests.

It's just that it has cooperated for so long, and it doesn't want to embarrass the other party. It has nothing to do with his human origin.

Feng Jun silently, now that this question touches the core interests of the Guardian, he cannot answer at will.

He is very clear about its perception of humans, but it is absolutely impossible for him to agree with the other party's suggestion.

Feng Jun pondered for a while before he asked carefully, "Even if you don't care about the Human Race, but once the Human Race is destroyed, other intelligent beings born on the earth will surely be able to withstand Asura's attack?"

How can it be blocked? The guardian knows this well, but it feels that there is no need to answer this question, and just asks, "This group of intelligent life...Why can't it be Ashura?"

Feng Jun is completely speechless after hearing this. In your eyes, can humans and Asuras be equated?

However, this knowledge provided him with ammunition, "Asuras do not produce, they are a devastating ethnic group, don't you know?"

This time, it was the guardian's turn to be silent, and it sighed after a while, "Ah, those little things are really not friendly enough to the world. I'm wondering, when I have aura supplements, can I change their behavior habits? ."

You are... a bit too ego, right? Feng Jun slapped his mouth helplessly.

However, if you think about it in another way, he can understand the other party to a certain extent. From the perspective of the guardian, the demands of the human being he represents are not selfish?

Obviously it is possible to absorb a world full of spiritual energy, but because of the need to ensure the dominance of mankind, it gave up acceptance, which is very unfair to the guardian and even to the entire universe.

In all fairness, after all, the people on Earth are too weak at this stage. If you replace it with the ancient times where great abilities abound, how can you get caught up in this kind of entanglement?

Feng Jun said softly and asked again, "Senior thought that after absorbing that world, there would be no spiritual energy lost?"

This is also a question of conscience. The guardian is in entanglement and answered without hesitation, "No one can guarantee that, I don't even know what the world is like... But since I have aura, Why not give it a try?"

"In the final analysis, the weak have no human rights," Feng Jun sighed, followed by an inspiration. "But from the perspective of a Lyraist, this asura is relatively weak among many planes. Race."

When it comes to the word "weak", he is a little ashamed-earth people are ashamed to say that Ashura is weak?

However, he still wants to say, “protect a race like this, not to mention whether you can change its behavior and habits. If you encounter a powerful race in the future, will you continue to change your course? In case the race is invaded by technology, you How to deal with yourself?"

The guardian was silent, and sighed for a long time, "Well, you convinced me... In fact, such a weak tribe, the ancient human races have been killed before, if it weren't for the aura withered, how could I look at them? inside?"

"You are right. In the final analysis, you are too weak, but... the culprit is the end of the law."

"I'm looking for a way to revive the aura," Feng Jun knew the guardian's entanglement, so he had to give it a boost at this time. "It may not be found, but at present... the earth has begun to use energy to transform the aura."

"I have seen what you have done, otherwise I would not hesitate so much," the guardian affirmed his behavior, but it was still a bit tangled, "but it's really a bit slow, and the reason for the end of the law is still not found. ."

At this time, Feng Jun had to draw a big pie to strengthen the confidence of the other party, so as not to give birth to some bad thoughts, "Well, when I get promoted, I will give back to this world sooner or later."

"Jin-Rank Cross Tribulation..." The Guardian murmured, but he didn't have the ambition to laugh at him. He just sighed, "Jin-Rank Period...It's really not enough. How can I also be promoted to Mahayana, so there is such a slight possibility."

"Mahayana..." This time it's Feng Jun's turn to calm down, "Thank you for your trust. Let's take your time step by step."

"You can expect your Mahayana," the guardian said nonchalantly, and then continued to sigh, "Actually, I am also most willing to cooperate with the human race, but the cultivator on Lyra is not very kind to me... you What do you think of this channel now?"

Feng Jun had the intention to let the space fleet enter the passage, and try the fineness of Ashura, which can be regarded as a practical battle to train the fleet. Anyway, the distance of tens of billions of kilometers is not really far for the space fleet.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing is not easy for him to call the shots, and even if others are willing to listen to him, he estimated that he would have to be a nanny from beginning to end—otherwise, the space fleet would just deliver food in the past.

In this case, you can only give up this unrealistic illusion, "Are it convenient for you to block this passage for a long time?"

The guardian was silent for a while, and uttered four words, "Need a spirit stone."

In order to protect humans, it can be considered as an attempt to sacrifice itself. In this case, don't expect it to bring its own dry food.

It is estimated that the amount of spirit stone will not be small! Feng Jun suddenly felt that Alexander wanted to accumulate some foundation, why is it so difficult?

However, he would not demand the guardian, and said without hesitation, "I will be responsible for the spirit stone. What you have to watch out for is that the Lyraist is killing through the passageway. It will be more difficult... it cannot be shut down completely. Channel?"

"To close the passageway, you need a lot of spirit stones, a lot, a lot," the guardian's tone returned to normal, and then he sighed again, "and I don't want to take a look at the final result."

The result of the battle between Tian Qin and Asura? Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, "I think the chance of a Lyraist winning is ninety-nine percent...more! It is for this reason that I do not recommend that you absorb the world."

Otherwise, when the time comes, you will directly face the Lyra cultivator. Even if your cultivation is fully restored, I am afraid you may not be able to ask for it, okay?

"My hesitation must be due to this," the guardian replied in a dull voice, co-authoring it has already taken relevant factors into consideration, so it agreed to Feng Jun, but it was not simply persuaded, "Hope. You can advance to Mahayana as soon as possible."

"You really can count on me," Feng Jun smiled bitterly. He hadn't heard of a mahayana cultivator in Tianqin. He had only seen a big ghost who died after crossing the catastrophe." Then I will trouble you to block it here."

"Guardian, this is my duty," it replied lightly, "at least one hundred thousand Shanglings...you think about it."

"One hundred thousand Shangling...least?" Feng Jun's mouth twitched, but he didn't complain about anything-there was still a squeeze.

On the contrary, he has some other puzzles, and wants to understand, "Senior, are you sure that the Vein Pirate Cultivator found this place?"

"I'm pretty sure, it's just that you can't get a 100% package ticket," the guardian replied very positively. "The coordinate pulling of the Pirate Vein should be only destructive, so this passage appeared randomly near the earth...maybe at that time The two-way door is opening."

This answer is quite satisfactory. Feng Jun arched his hand, took out a storage bag, pointed out the one hundred thousand upper spirits, and then put it in a donation talisman, "Senior, you use it first... if it is not enough, Luo Hua The people will notify me again."

"It's also a little wealthy," the guardian rarely admired, and then asked again, "If the cultivator of Lyra kills Asura to death, what are you going to do?"

"This can only be walked and watched," Feng Jun will not give it a clear answer, because he is also not sure how far the situation will develop. "It really surprises me that things have changed like this, so …Why don’t you look forward to the next surprise?"

"Hope is a good accident," there was a hint of appreciation in the blood-red eyes, "You are more and more like an overhaul of the ancient times. I have to say, maybe... you might really be a human ZTE. Hope."

"Don't say that," Feng Jun waved his hand with a wry smile, "FG doesn't have to stand up, and I can't bear such pressure."

"Okay, you go back," the blood red eyes disappeared instantly, and then after a while, Feng Jun appeared in Luohua.

After being down-to-earth, he settled down, came to the side of the road and drove to the cultural town.

When she arrived at the square, Lin Meimei greeted her and asked curiously, "Something happened just now? Would you like to help?"

"No," Feng Jun answered bluntly. I want the space fleet to fight Ashura. Can you help?

"A certain academician was dismissed because of misconduct and revoked the title," Lin Meili replied calmly.

Feng Jun was taken aback and reacted, "Because of the supercomputer?"

"Perhaps, who knows?" Lin Meili replied calmly, but the sly color in her eyes proved that she was just inconvenient to say, "Anyway, serious misconduct is true...some foreign servers are paralyzed. serious."

Luo Hua just promised that he would not retaliate immediately at the time. As for pulling the list afterwards...who can control this?

Feng Jun knew this well, but he didn't even bother to ask what happened, anyway, Luohua people never suffer from dumb losses.

So he asked about something else, "How about the production of life medicine...?"

"The progress is beyond imagination," Lin Meili replied proudly, and then smiled, "Luohua is a master at Guoguo... I didn't say it."

"I didn't ask for any credit," Feng Jun waved his hand and replied faintly. Anyway, how to use the life medicine tool is not what he has to consider. He believes in collective wisdom. "I will come back temporarily and have to leave soon. …Please give me a concession."