Thanks to the Sect of Thousand Graces, the souls and a research institute were wiped out, and more than thirty researchers were all killed.
Their soul fragments had benefited Lin Sheng greatly.
The research institute specialized in an interdisciplinary subject, energy biology.
While Lin Sheng did not manage to get all the memories, but through the integration of all the members' memories, he had basically sorted out the main body and research direction of energy biology.
This was the biggest reward he felt he had gained.
"The basic knowledge required for energy biology is not very complete. I need more knowledge. This knowledge is very useful to me. This research institute seemed to have some results from studying the shades of the Sect of Thousand Graces, but before it could do anything, it was wiped out … "
Lin Sheng finished his instant noodles, drank a few cups of water, and rested on the sofa.
Some people might look like he was resting, but he was actually studying.
Lin Sheng was such a person.
He looked like he was resting with his eyes closed, holding his stomach, but he was actually absorbing a large number of foreign memories in his mind.
The purpose of absorbing all kinds of foreign languages was to prepare to build his own energy language.
The energy language was the so-called rune system.
All this while, he had been using the rune ritual system of Blackfeather City, and there was no way to adjust or repair it.
But in fact, in Blackfeather City, mages who had reached a certain level had to learn to build their own energy language.
If they did not build it, they could only use the products of others, and that meant that even the defensive circle was made by others.
This was equivalent to putting their life in the hands of others, and being controlled by others.
Building their own energy language was a stage that every Blackfeather City mage had to go through.
Only then would he be able to completely understand and grasp the ritual array, and be prepared for any unexpected dangers that might arise.
He did not want to pin all his hopes on the summoning ritual circle never going wrong.
After resting for a while, Lin Sheng stood up and returned to the ritual circle.
He took out the colorful crystal that he had obtained earlier from his pocket.
The crystal looked like an ordinary colored crystal, inconspicuous, and looked like an ordinary object.
Lin Sheng tossed the thing in his hand, and suddenly threw it out of the window.
* Whoosh. *
The crystal disappeared into the half-open window in the blink of an eye.
Lin Sheng sat down quietly, returned to the sofa, and reached into his pocket.
The piece of rainbow crystal was still in his pocket, as if the one he had just thrown out was another one.
Lin Sheng sighed and took out the crystal again. With half of the knowledge from the research institute in his mind, he was no longer just an expert in ancient languages like he used to be.
"Brand? And it's an imprint exclusive to high-energy creatures … "
According to the definition of energy biology, this crystal was very similar to a kind of imprint that they had encountered before.
This kind of imprint was called a brand. It seemed to have a physical form, but in fact, it was only a phantom that existed in the depths of the individual's soul.
Apart from the exclusive individuals, no one else could come into contact with this imprint.
"An exclusive brand is usually used to make keys and switches. I just don't know what this crystal of mine is used for. "
Lin Sheng recalled the old dragon he had seen before.
His bloodline instincts told him that it was a Rock Dragon. A genuine Crag Dragon!
"I still don't understand this thing. I don't know where to use it. I'll have to wait for the future. "
Lin Sheng put the crystal back into his pocket and began to study the cultivation circle.
* Beep … *
Suddenly, his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was his mentor's number. He had not gone to class for a few days, and it seemed that his mentor was getting anxious.
Lin Sheng pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Lin Sheng, are you feeling better? How's the progress of your dark powers? Did you run into any problems? I'm talking about the limit research on the density and ductility of dark powers today. Do you want to listen? "
Aulmandilla asked carefully on the other end of the phone.
"…" Lin Sheng did not even know who the mentor was … His bloodline reaction had slowly stabilized over the past few days. It was time for him to go back.
He did not come here to waste time, but to understand the entire dark power system and find the secrets of the Palatinates.
After all, dark powers were the mainstream in the world. There was no need for him to go against the mainstream.
"Alright, mentor. I'm done resting. I'll be there soon." He quickly replied.
"That's good, that's good. It's almost three o 'clock now, but since you're coming over, I'll postpone the afternoon class and wait for you to come over. "
Aulmandilla quickly smiled.
"Alright, mentor." Lin Sheng was not someone who did not know what was good for him. Whatever attitude others had towards him, he would naturally reciprocate with the same attitude.
After hanging up, he quickly cleaned up the mess. He rolled up the ritual circle and threw it into the brazier in the corner. He opened his mouth and spat.
A mouthful of spittle flew in with sparks.
* Whoosh! *
The brazier lit up, and the dark yellow flame burned all the traces into ashes. Without damaging the brazier below.
After doing all this, Lin Sheng erased the traces of the photocopier and printed some random study materials as a cover.
After that, he put on a new trench coat and left.
As for the vase fragments and the clothes he wore that day, he had burned them all with the Crag Dragon's Breath, leaving nothing behind.
He walked into the elevator.
Lin Sheng pressed the button for the first floor, and the elevator slowly closed as it began to descend.
But when it reached the second floor, it suddenly stopped.
Screech …
The elevator door slowly opened. A long-haired woman in a black business suit stood outside the door.
The woman lowered her head, motionless. She stood at the door, neither entering nor leaving.
Lin Sheng frowned and pressed the button to close the door.
Clap clap clap.
He pressed it at least three times, but the button flashed a red light each time, and then there was no response.
The elevator did not move, and the door did not close.
Lin Sheng stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked at the woman. Suddenly, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"You …"
Puff.
The woman suddenly shuddered, turned around, and ran.
Lin Sheng was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw a strange person who would run away.
Well, it should be called a Phantom now.
This person must have split up to search the area.
When he went downstairs, Lin Sheng saw the wandering Phantoms again. He confirmed this hypothesis.
These people were like ghosts, wandering around the crowd in broad daylight.
Lin Sheng pretended not to see them, and strode in the direction of the Soul Fortress.
Out of the neighborhood, the streets were filled with Phantoms.
Lin Sheng did not look around, and quickly walked to another entrance of the Soul Fortress. It was an abandoned factory.
There were a few children playing football by the abandoned factory.
One of the boys kicked a little too hard, and the football flew out, almost hitting Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng looked over, and the boy who was about to pick up the ball was startled. He trembled, turned around, and ran.
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