Although modern technology is not so developed, but the word cloning, Xia Jinxiu is still understood.

And apart?Anyone who has seen the occult knowledge knows that the power of high power can condense the same as the Buddha-figure.

The clone?

Using cloning technology to create a double yourself?

Is that what it means?

She realized once again that she knew nothing about the world!

The Cure!

Feelings of honor this goods is to open a trumpet, no wonder to say that they died does not matter, no wonder hanging up before the heart of their own will burst out of the equipment!

This is to let her pick up the equipment for him to find her another day!

Damn, she was blind!

"I may be blind."Xia Jinxiu ridiculed himself, and then continued to ask, "So the person you just called Mu Nan is actually just a clone"?

“Yes.”

Shit, no wonder it was so easy to blow up!

“And him?”Xia Jinxiang kicked and fainted at the door, and he broke three holes in his body and was still bleeding, but he was obviously gasping for his breath.

"He is too."

The wind still heads.

TRUM: Mahler is a babe!

Emotions are fun!

Oh my god, the world is so insincere!

Trust between people!

Do you go out with a trumpet here?Play the holographic online game!

It’s funny, it’s funny.

The whole world is false, the old man is real, this feeling is too fucked!

"Don't tell me it's all clones."Xia Jin embroidered with his eyes sweeping through the tragic death of this command room, if the whole world is really false, she will cross the waist:

If the world cheated on you!

Don't be sad, don't be angry!

Who makes you not study well, every day!

It's worth it!"

The wind is very excited, it is really a small mental illiteracy.

“Of course not.They're just ordinary people."

“Oh.”In response, Xia Jinxiu roughly understood that only the spiritual force can open the trumpet, and the mental strength should reach a certain degree of strength.

Well, these dead innocent people are real, and this is very sad news.

May you be born soon and be a good man again in 18 years.

“Your mental strength is strong, but only occasionally.And, you don’t use and control, there’s only one reaction that resembles instinct, right?”The wind looked at her with a very sincere look, obsessively.

“Yes.”With a look of "how do you know", Xia Jinxie nodded.

Anyway, the little uncle said that mental strength is sometimes not normal, so it is high and low, and it is also normal.

The wind sails the corner of the mouth, and found the treasure!

There is a darling of the hundreds of billions, born with a strong spiritual talent, only because it will not control, only by some kind of stimulation will erupt, and this outbreak is detrimental to the spiritual source, if not properly guided and controlled, will only destroy the public.

But if you give the right guidance and cultivation, you may be able to come up with a god.

“Introducing myself, the wind is long-distance, currently working at the Imperial First Military Academy, if you want to systematize the use of the spiritual power of learning, you can come to me.”The eyes of the wind were burning, and his apprentice was God, think about pulling the wind!

“Which First Military Academy?”

Xia Jinxiu's heart was heavy, and the little bastard in Ningyuan was at the First Military Academy of the Empire!

“There is only one military school in our empire called the Imperial First.”The wind and long-distance sound involuntarily revealed a hint of pride, the Imperial First Military Academy, is definitely a gathering place of strength.

“No exams?”

Xia Jinxiu: → → → → → She is illiterate, and the original owner is a scum.

“I have special places.With this, you can come to me directly."The wind sailed away from the ring in his hand, and the ring was suspended and floated to the front of the summer embroidery.

"Thanks, I'll think about it."

She didn’t care to hold the ring in her hand.

School is absolutely necessary, and it is necessary to destroy the little bastard, just as it is, it is a fool to have a back door.

“Old wind, now everyone here is dead, what should I do?”

“No problem.”The wind and long-distance answer are very indifferent, giving people a sense of peace of mind that any difficulty will be solved.

Although the mouth said it was okay, just the wind and sail suddenly remembered the last words of Munan, and the bastard must have done something to the ship!

However, the mechanical driving is entirely his weakness, and he is embarrassed when it comes to driving the ship.

“Spiritual control, will it?”

As he spoke, the wind reached out, and with the right hand budding, Major Zhao on the ground stood up and slowly flew to him.

Only their own fluttering summer embroidery without blinking a glance.Packed with spirit, and then the man floated up.It seems... very simple.

“Spiritual power can be treated.”The wind sailed right hand and palms to the coin-sized wound that Major Zhao had been pierced.

“The mental force stimulates the activity of the cells, promotes metabolism, and repairs wounds quickly.”

The Summer of Learning: ...

She only saw that the spirit of the wind and sail covered the wound of the truth pill, and then the blood flowed, and then the wound was scarred, and then the blood scabs fell off on its own.

excuse me?

The priest's cure?

“This is an ordinary healing process.If you major in medicine, you will study for a year and a half.”The wind is far away.

“Do you have a lot of mental skills?”

“Of course.The mental strength is amazing.”

“Why did you save him and not save the body?”It’s all about the trumpet, different treatment!

“Didn’t you see that I wasn’t breathing now, I didn’t have a heartbeat?”

Dead!!

“Why can you still talk to me?”

He didn’t ask me if you were a zombie.Oh, people can still jump alive when they are dead, it is very magical!

“As long as the mental strength is strong enough, the physical death, the mental power can exist independently for a period of time.”

“Does it mean that the mental strength is strong enough to encroach on the body of others?”

He is curious about the loss of summer.

“Done by force, even if the strength of success will be seriously damaged.”

Reversely?Xia Jinxiu suddenly came up with the word, and then wondered, "But the predecessors seem to be completely unhurt."

"I am a small Chengzi relying on the mental force I left him to ask for, the nature is different."

“Can it still be like this?”The eyes are wide open, comparable to the cultivation of the real world!The old ancestor left a soul mark on the disciple's grandson, the disciple's grandson was killed by the enemy, and the old ancestor came out to avenge.

“That...”

“Shhh!”

A slight smoldering, the wind was silent.Suzanne is very interesting and doesn’t say much more.

The eyelashes trembled, and Major Zhao fainted a little.

As the thought came, Major Zhao's first reaction was a weapon, but unfortunately, he could not move himself.

“Basically, there is no harm, and the cultivation can be completely cured in a few days.”Three large holes were made up, and the wind took back the mental strength that controlled Major Zhao.

Once free, Major Zhao quickly took a few steps back, kept a safe distance, and the surrounding situation was printed into the eye.

What about Jiang Yun?

“You are?”

A very small breath, the surprise in Major Zhao's eyes passed away.

This man is dead!

And his injury... all right?

What happened?