Chapter 41 The Taoist Priest’s first “flirt-up”
‘Now poor people can take the central elevator for free. ’
Wang Jixuan walked on the asphalt road in Central Park with his hands behind his back.
There is simulated daylight lighting here, and the sunrise and sunset will also be simulated according to the daily changes outside the fort.
There are two huge paintings on the left and right of the huge elevator shaft.
The painting on the east side is "The Tree of Abundance". You can see a giant tree holding up the sky and touching the ground. Behind the giant tree is the outline of the city on the surface. The fortress appears during the day.
The painting on the west side is "Starry Night and Moon". The fortress appears at night as a starry sky and a moon.
The east side is realistic, the west side is abstract, and the artistic content is quite good.
The only thing he wanted to thank his landlady for was that when he lived in the wooden building, he could read books in different categories that were comparable to a standard library in central China.
In Mu Liang's memory, only water was free, but Wang Jixuan recently found another free resource.
books.
All kinds of books.
As long as you follow the rules of the library, register to borrow books, return them on time, and take good care of the books, you can continue to read.
This made Wang Jixuan feel incredible.
When he was practicing in the sect, all kinds of classics were placed in the Sutra Pavilion. They were the foundation of the sect and the sect and were not allowed to enter. Wang Jixuan could only enter the highest level of the Sutra Pavilion after he entered the Yuanying realm and became an elder. level, to read all kinds of profound fairy books.
But there is no need here. If all kinds of professional books are not available in the library, you can search and reserve them on a terminal device, and you can find them in the library the next day.
Even first- and second-level residents who have broken their trust or have criminal records can borrow all the books stored in the fortress.
‘Pretty good. ’
When he was about to turn around the outer wall of the elevator shaft, Wang Jixuan's eyes moved to the green belt nearby and saw several benches on the back of the elevator shaft.
There was only one girl sitting there, a tall and slender figure.
Just as Wang Jixuan was about to walk over, he subconsciously stopped.
The spiritual sense is beating gently.
It's not a premonition of danger, but...a perception that there may be a powerful existence.
If there is no mottled Qi, he must not be a psyker?
Wang Jixuan observed the other party carefully. This was the first time that his spiritual sense and perception were out of touch.
He found no other abnormalities. The source of the strange spiritual sense came from this girl with a high ponytail.
Wang Jixuan took out his pockets with both hands and dropped them naturally. There were already several talismans and two bone-penetrating nails in his sleeves. He slowly moved forward and soon saw the girl's profile.
Even though Taoist Master Wang had been influenced by the beauty of his senior sisters for many years, he would feel a little enlightened at this moment.
Getting closer, her whole face was revealed to Wang Jixuan.
The aura of girls with ponytails is very pure;
She should be in her twenties now, and her charm is beginning to bloom. At this moment, she is naked but her skin is smooth and delicate. She has peach blossom eyes, thin willow eyebrows, a slightly high bridge of nose but not obtrusive, and her slightly pursed lips outline a shallow arc. He looked at a thin notebook with rapt attention.
The exquisite facial features and the slender swan neck complement each other perfectly. The creator's greatest effort on her should be to use these beautiful elements to match her outstanding temperament without any flashy fireworks.
Wearing a loose light yellow semi-transparent sports top with black tight jeans reveals her nearly perfect body proportions, with her two slender long legs naturally overlapping each other at this moment.
A beauty indeed.
But in her body, the element that really touched Daochang Wang's heart at this moment was...
A pair of silver-white mechanical arms was slowly turning the pages of the book.
The outer shell of the robotic arm was smooth, with many small invisible gaps, and the root of the robotic arm seemed to extend to her chest.
Wang Jixuan couldn't help but admire in his heart.
The body is disabled but the mind is strong!
Even if he suffered from life's accidents and physical pain, he could still face it calmly and show off his physical flaws so confidently and generously.
This Taoist cultivation alone is enough for him to study more.
Wang Jixuan has been able to determine that his spiritual sense is beating because of this girl's mechanical arm. It looks like some kind of magic weapon. It is also Wang Jixuan's first close contact with this level of precision machinery.
He decided secretly.
When you reject her later, don't look at her robotic arm. Instead, look her in the eyes, try to give her some encouragement, and show the kindness of a stranger.
Moving forward, Wang Jixuan walked to the bench where the ponytail girl was, showing the calmness of a monk and the confidence of a leader of the security team, and took the initiative to extend his right hand:
"Hello, I'm Mu Liang."
The girl was obviously stunned for a moment and looked up at Wang Jixuan. She had been smiling just now and immediately stopped smiling, stood up and held Wang Jixuan's hand lightly.
The robotic arm operates very smoothly without any lag.
Wang Jixuan felt that the inside of the robotic arm was very soft, almost the same as normal human skin.
"Lingtong."
She gave her name.
Lingtong?
Is it Wen Tongtong’s nickname or nickname?
Some people actually use the word "spirit", which makes Taoist Wang feel a little relieved.
The two shook hands and then let go. Wang Jixuan said openly, "Can I sit next to you?"
"Please sit down, this is a public area."
The ponytail girl sat down with Wang Jixuan, but she didn't feel nervous herself.
She clicked and closed the pages of the love novel, and then looked forward slightly in trance, as if she was reminiscing about something.
Wang Jixuan took the initiative and said, "Do you understand my situation?"
The girl nodded slightly: "Yes, I have read the file list, Demon Slayer and Black Storm."
"Uh, did they even tell you this?"
Daochang Wang was a little stunned and turned to look at this 'Miss Wen'.
Lingtong's ponytail swayed slightly, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Can't I know this?"
"Here," Wang Jixuan raised his hand to his forehead, "I still want to live quietly for a while. Now it's better, you all know."
Lingtong looked at his expression and couldn't help but smile on his delicate face: "Don't worry, Captain Zhou has warned me that I won't talk nonsense.
"I just didn't expect that your conversation is not as deep as Captain Zhou said... with a hint of old-fashionedness, and you are not that difficult to get along with."
Wang Jixuan sneered.
He didn't know why, but he became a little talkative today.
Yes, security. When he was around this girl, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation, as if he was safe.
Is it because of her robotic arm? This thing is indeed sophisticated enough and is considered novel to him.
"I used to be a bit difficult to get along with. I didn't think about how to face this cruel world at that time. Now I think... everyone is very interesting. The knowledge contained in the books is very profound, and there are many things that I have learned before. An idea that I have never thought of.
"I still have a lot to learn... Modo said something about me, how about we talk to you?"
"Me?" Lingtong was a little confused.
Wang Jixuan smiled and said: "That's right, I read it in the book and try to center the conversation around another person and don't always talk about yourself."
"Is it the book "The Fortress"? I've read it too."
Lingtong looked forward, sighed softly, and looked down at his palm.
The simulated robotic arm has a different kind of beauty.
Wang Jixuan quickly changed the subject: "Do you like music?"
"I listen to it occasionally," Lingtong smiled softly, with a hint of light in his eyes, "You are very good at taking care of other people's emotions. You and Captain Zhou have completely different personalities."
Wang Jixuan felt that he should encourage this disabled woman.
He just didn't want to do this before. He is an old monk who is over a hundred years old, so it's not like he doesn't know how to do it.
Wang Jixuan said in a gentle and slightly low tone:
“It actually depends on who you get along with.
"Like Dr. Wei Na, she feels like a ball of fire to me. If I don't hide, I will be burned to ashes by her.
"Captain Zhou is like a landscape painting. Whenever I think I have seen his whole face, he will reveal a little bit of the unique scenery hidden in the ink of the landscape, such as the charm of his personality or his background."
Lingtong tilted his head and asked, "What about me?"
Wang Jixuan glanced at a flower in the green belt.
He immediately thought of a perfect description: "a flower."
"flower?"
Lingtong whispered:
"Flowers look very delicate, and flowers only exist for the sake of fruit."
Wang Jixuan shook his head, imitating Zhou Zhengde's encouraging voice, and said warmly:
“Flowers are used as metaphors for women, not only because the flowers bloom and fall for the reproduction of the vegetation itself, but also because when the flowers bloom, they add a rare color to the world.
"The veins in the eyes are ripples, and the flowers are blooming.
"I feel happy when I see flowers, and the same goes for you, so I thought of this metaphor. On behalf of just a few members of our patrol team that I know, I would like to thank you for adding a little color to the dim fortress with your beauty. "
Lingtong was a little stunned.
She looked at Wang Jixuan quietly, opened her mouth slightly, and said softly: "If I wasn't..."
"Um?"
"It's nothing, it's fun to chat with you," Lingtong inadvertently pursed his lips and gently moistened his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.
Wang Jixuan sighed in his heart.
He hoped that these encouragements from him would put her in a good mood and take her away from the pain of losing her hands for a few seconds.
Sudden.
Wang Jixuan looked to one corner calmly.
At an entrance to Central Park, a mottled atmosphere broke into Wang Jixuan's range of perception.
Psykers.
Powerful psyker.
This was even stronger than what he had experienced before, the few psykers who followed the Minister of Biology to put pressure on Zhou Zhengde!
There is no evil spirit, it seems that he has never killed anyone?
But a powerful psyker appeared here and walked straight towards this direction.
'The pistol is useless. ’
Wang Jixuan stood up silently, with a bone-penetrating nail in his palm.
Facing a psyker who was much stronger than Wen Qian, although he had little chance of winning in a head-on fight, he was not prepared to sit back and wait for death.
The other party suddenly rushed forward in the corridor, and the mottled aura began to become active very quickly.
Appeared!
The masked and hooded man rushed out of the passage.
Wang Jixuan was about to take action immediately, but this guy seemed to have expected it. He stretched his left arm forward, and a glowing plasma shield appeared up and down his arm. He grabbed a revolver with an exaggerated caliber in his right hand and aimed it at Wang Jixuan. Pull the trigger...
The opponent's speed was even faster than Wang Jixuan's full speed!
Wang Jixuan realized something was wrong and immediately pushed the woman beside him away and took advantage of the situation to avoid it.
Buzz, buzz——
What the hell?
Before Wang Jixuan could make any move, a strong air flow hit his face from the side.
The Lingtong beside him suddenly rushed forward, and a strong airflow appeared at the elbow of the robotic arm!
After two quick steps, her speed was so fast that she could leave an afterimage!
boom!
The revolver's 'pistol' sprayed out a 'fishing net' that flashed with electric arcs, but as soon as the fishing net opened, it was cut off like tofu by a mechanical arm with a sharp blade on the back of its arm!
Lingtong's figure rotated like a dance, and his left robotic arm punched the front of the plasma shield. The masked man behind the shield was beaten backwards, and the plasma shield instantly failed, leaving the man with a wide open door!
A toned and slender thigh was slashed vertically, and the masked man was stepped on his chest and pressed to the ground. Lingtong stretched his right arm forward, with his fingers spread out, aiming at the masked man's brain.
Click, click, click, click.
An orange-red light spot appeared on her palm, and her forearm expanded outward for two weeks. A strong magnetic field and an energy flow constrained by the magnetic field appeared on it.
Destruction laser cannon level one preparation.
"Lingtong! Me! It's me! Ahem!"
The man who was trampled on the ground shouted at the top of his lungs and pulled off his mask, revealing the face of a thin, middle-aged man.
"Don't get excited! Turn this thing off!" "I was joking with this young man!" Why are you reacting so violently? "
"oh."
Lingtong shook his right hand, released the destruction laser cannon mode, and the mechanical arm returned to its normal slender shape.
She turned to look at Wang Jixuan, smiled slightly, and nodded gently.
"He's one of our own, probably."
(End of chapter)