Chapter 55 Yang Yi’s Secret

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I was a little embarrassed: "I'm just asking casually. Sister, you know what I'm asking." Yang Yi smiled: "Brother, I'll tell you when this matter is over, okay?" I suddenly pointed at the scale. : "Sister, look, those scales can actually change color on their own. No wonder you didn't find the snake under the water." Yang Yi was stunned, where are the scales? I turned on the strong light, shone it on the scales, and asked, "Can you see it now?" Yang Yi took a few steps forward, got closer, and then said in surprise: "Oh, the color of these scales is actually the same as the bracket. It's integrated into one. If I hadn't seen the shadow of the outline, I wouldn't have noticed it." At this time, Yang Yi looked at me again: "It's strange, brother, can you see it like this?" I shook my head: "Specifically, I I don’t know, my vision has been changing. It seems that it won’t take long for the snake’s scales to blend into the environment. Let’s take a few pieces back to Professor Chai for study. Maybe it will win the entire Luo Boer Prize. Woolen cloth."

Afterwards, we had some compressed food and a lot of barbecue. I pried off a lot of scales again. During this period, the cook also jokingly asked Yang Yi: "Sister Yang, this is snake meat. Do you feel sick after eating it?" Yang Yi smiled slightly in the morning sun, "I am not a teenage girl anymore. This meat is so delicious, cook." You bake some more and we can use it as dry food."

Suddenly I had an idea, why don't I go into the cave first to clear the obstacles, and then Yang Yi will go into the cave with me to look for the legendary shield. Now they were all terribly sleepy. Maybe it was because of Yue Ling, but I was in high spirits. So I told them that you should rest first, and while Yue Ling's power is still there, I will explore the way first. The Art of War says that you don't fight an unprepared battle, so I simply came to sense the creatures in the cave. I would have to face them sooner or later anyway, so why not take advantage of the power of the Moon Spirit to defeat them with confidence?

Sitting on the floor, I closed my eyes. Feel the gentle morning breeze and the silky morning sun. Instantly, I felt the energy in the cave. Perhaps it was the energy blessing of the moon spirit, but it seemed to be felt particularly clearly this time. That soft, light energy body is water, and there are other energies mixed in the water, which should be controlled by spiritual power. There seem to be spirits in the cave outside the water. The colors are very eye-catching, light blue and golden. There is more energy around, but I can't sense it clearly. I thought about it for a while, thinking that maybe I haven't mastered the skill of perception yet, but I had a good opportunistic idea.

I looked at the extremely tired Yang Yi and the tired-looking cook, and asked: "Sister, after you entered the cave, you felt that your spiritual power has been suppressed, and it is difficult to use it, right?" Yang Yi nodded, "Yes. It's like being reborn when you come out. Brother, did you think of something?" I smiled and asked the cook: "If you enter the cave, your soul will be invaded by energy, right?" The cook also nodded, and then looked at me puzzled. I smiled: "Cook, sister, if the snake just now was just an ordinary giant snake, but it had other means of attack, such as spitting fire, what should we do? The cook was stunned: "I can use light weapons from a long distance. Send it to the west. "I looked at Yang Yi again and asked: "What if it is equipped with Gatling? Yang Yi glanced at me and said, "I will hide it first, then quietly freeze it, and then use a Gangfeng Wanren Palm to smash it into pieces." The cook pursed his lips: "Sister Yang is so cold and violent." Brother Wu, what exactly do you want to say? "I looked at Chaoyang and sighed: "The spells and formations we are learning now, whether they come from myths or legends, they have been passed down together with our history and culture. But times are changing, and our techniques have not kept pace with the times. I just suddenly thought that if the end of science is really theology, then it means that the magic we are learning now will eventually stand on the shoulders of science, otherwise it will become superstition and decline. The cook chuckled: "Why, let myths be integrated with science, and culture should be given the wings of technology?" "Yang Yi complained: "Stop giving a speech there and talking arrogantly. Tell me what on earth you want to do? "I pointed to the small electromagnetic pulse weapon on the ground and said: "Since we already know that there are things in the cave that are not good for us, and these things are caused by spiritual power, why don't we just attack it. "The cook heard this: "Yes, but is it really the same effect as in "StarCraft", where an electromagnetic pulse can destroy all psychic energy? I haven't used it. Anyway, we don’t lack equipment, so we can build it as much as we can. "

I shook my head and looked at Yang Yi: "I intervened too late in this regard. Sister, how powerful can this small weapon be?" Yang Yi also shook her head and said to us with a wry smile: "To be honest, this kind of weapon Since its development, it has not been used in practice. After all, it is not used for small things. And once it is used, it may damage all our equipment, and it may..." I stepped forward and grabbed it. Yang Yi's hand: "Sister, no need to say any more, I will do this. Brother cook, Sister Yang is severely suppressed by the spiritual power down there. Please help her to rest behind the equipment shelf and put the shielding net on them. "The cook was stunned for a moment, and without saying anything else, he went to get the shielding net. Yang Yi glanced at me, silently walked behind the bracket, and huddled under the bracket. Let the cook cover her and the equipment with the screen.

Looking at the curled up Yang Yi, at that moment, I suddenly felt a little sad. Did Yang Yi's coldness in the past come from the heart or was it forced on me? What was the purpose of calling me here?