Chapter 95 is gone, the first kiss is gone
Headache.
There was a sharp pain like the center of my eyebrow was about to split.
However, judging from the current situation, the problem is no longer too big.
‘That Heavenly Lord Wuliang finally made it through. ’
‘This combination of medicine, magic, evil and righteousness should be used with caution in the future, as I almost have to choose another day to reincarnate. ’
'Ah, there is no Yama Palace in this world, so it should be about seizing the body on a chosen day... How can it be called seizing the body when cultivating the Tao? That's a great use of fresh carcasses. ’
Wang Jixuan faced his true feelings.
He was one step closer to being possessed, which was indeed a bad omen.
If the soul is lacerated and the foundation is damaged, you cannot fight for the next hundred days, otherwise the injury will be aggravated.
There are ways to make up for these injuries.
In this battle, he protected more than 100,000 people at Fortress 76. From now on, he could go about his life with peace of mind and go directly to the military to get resources.
With this achievement, he can always wait until the foundation building is completed, right?
It has been a hundred years since the Blade Beast came to this world. This means that the spiritual energy in this world has existed for a hundred years. Are there many medicinal herbs that are hundreds of years old?
These herbs cannot be used with modern technology, so wouldn't he be able to use them just in time? When he reaches the fourth level of Foundation Establishment and Return to the Void, he will be able to build a medicine cauldron to refine elixirs.
If he had a century-old elixir, his Dao body's qualifications would be greatly improved!
Of course, these are all things for later, we need to rest first.
The internal condition is a mess.
Wang Daochang opened his eyes slightly, trying to see what object had hit his chest before, causing him pain.
He lowered his head slightly, and what came into his eyes was the ponytail and the light purple headband.
Lingtong was still sitting on the chair at this moment, lying on the bed with his forehead on his chest, as if he was asleep.
There were some ripples in Taoist priest Wang's heart.
From the perspective of refining one's heart in the world of mortals, he actually doesn't mind starting a relationship, but that will have to wait until at least the Golden Core realm.
At that time, Yuanyang's increase in practice would be minimal.
Does falling in love mean that you will lose your vitality?
The beautiful figure of Dr. Wei Na flashed in front of Daozhang Wang's eyes, and he was suddenly speechless.
in this world!
If you don’t fall in love, you have a high chance of losing Yuanyang! Falling in love is okay!
Yuanyang is a very strange thing. As long as it exists, it can be continuously refined into 'essence' to replenish oneself and greatly increase the 'spirit'. After Yuanyang is refined, as long as the food and supplements of blood and energy are taken in, even Ignore it, it only takes a certain amount of time for Yuan Yang to be full again.
If this thing is lost, it is really gone, and no matter how much it is repaired, it cannot be restored.
Wang Jixuan saw many men and women in the fortress who were depleted of yang energy and full of yin energy. This kind of people indulged in excessive sexual activities, and the people were basically useless. Even if they were talented and enlightened, they would find it difficult to practice.
He quietly thought about his follow-up practice plan, and tried to extend his spiritual consciousness. He could already see a range of three hundred meters, but the headache that had just subsided worsened again.
Perhaps, this is some benefit of the magic power and the soul-eating technique?
'Pindao seemed to go crazy in the final stage of his magic power. At that time, the silver needle was completely inserted into his eyebrows, and he seemed to see something briefly. ’
Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and thought carefully.
Taishangtaixing, adaptability is endless.
Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful.
Fuzzy pictures emerged in Wang Jixuan's heart.
He used his soul to swallow up the soul of the mimetic blade beast "Preacher". The memory fragments of "Preacher" tried to impact his main soul, but he directly shattered it.
These fragments seem to be...
Wang Jixuan observed carefully.
Dark caves, glowing crystals, larvae surrounding the glowing crystals, and...
It seemed that at the moment when this 'preacher' bladed beast matured, it suddenly raised its head, as if it was in space and looked down at the planet, and saw beams of light appearing on the vast land.
Those beams represent powerful blade beast individuals.
——This is the moment when the Evangelist Blademon receives the ‘knowledge’ of the Blademon clan.
The areas surrounded by these beams are human war zones.
Among these light pillars, twelve golden light pillars are particularly conspicuous and extremely huge.
They are evenly distributed in the central area occupied by the blade beasts, like twelve emperors, commanding a large number of blade beasts.
The main group of blade beasts are all sleeping;
In other words, these powerful blade beast individuals are all sleeping?
Why are they sleeping? Why do you choose to let humanity linger when you can clearly wipe out humanity in one fell swoop? Do you want to raise pigs? But the Blade Beast doesn't seem to need to devour human souls and flesh to increase its own strength.
The source of their power is that kind of luminous crystal.
Taoist Wang was puzzled.
Just in case, he checked his soul again, crushed the memory fragments of the 'preacher' again, turned them into a breath of turbid air, and spit it out of his mouth and nose.
‘Actually, it’s not a bad idea to follow the path of a demon cultivator and swallow the soul of the blade beast to increase the power of the soul. ’
'The memory of the blade beast is very monotonous and cannot have a strong impact on the monks, unlike those mortal souls, which can easily confuse the monks' memories and turn them into madmen. ’
'Forget it, this method is still too risky. Don't be impatient in practice. In the world of practice, the righteous way suppresses the evil way. The fundamental reason is to proceed step by step. ’
'Practice openly and openly... Well, if you can't live in the fortress anymore, then take this shortcut and hunt blade beasts to practice. ’
Thinking like this, Taoist Wang's energy has recovered a lot, and his headache has gradually eased.
Although he still had no strength, it didn't hurt to move his arms.
Wang Jixuan opened his eyes again, lowered his head, raised his right hand, and touched the back of Lingtong's head tremblingly.
Taoist Wang was going to adjust her breathing.
Lingtong was alert and suddenly opened her eyes. Her dark eyes turned towards Wang Jixuan. Then she seemed to remember something, so she immediately closed her eyes and began to pretend to sleep.
Wang Jixuan:......
That being the case.
Wang Daochang suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and placed his right hand on Lingtong's swan neck. While injecting breath to condition her, he massaged it gently, and rubbed his thumb gently on her skin like a cooked egg.
Women are truly magical creatures.
Her face was visibly flushed.
"What to do," Lingtong asked softly.
"Help you nurse yourself back to health," Wang Daochang pressed his thumb firmly and said in a hoarse voice, "I am a great hero, so I should have a good attitude toward him."
"oh."
Lingtong turned his head slightly, his ponytail facing Wang Jixuan, his face pressed against his chest through a layer of clothing, and he said vaguely:
"I'll take a rest, I'm sleepy."
"Go to sleep," Wang Jixuan said warmly.
Then he frowned and pondered.
Isn't this right?
He is a sick person, so she is here to take care of him! Why did he start massaging her! It’s obvious that he hasn’t recovered from his injuries!
Forget it, she is quite tired too.
Wang Jixuan massaged her for a while and made sure that she was fine and just tired, so he went to sleep peacefully.
In a daze, Wang Jixuan heard the conversation outside the door.
Zhou Zhengde has been here.
"Those psykers have been sent to the front line. Wei Lin is with Uncle Feng. There will be no psykers in Fortress 76 for the time being."
Zhou Yanei said:
“I will deal with the psykers as much as possible and try to make Fortress 76 a blind spot in the Psychic City.
“However, doing so will definitely trigger a violent backlash from the Thirteen Institutes.
"We predict that they will try their best to cause trouble here. Next, at least two half-human mechas will be required to be stationed here. When Lingtong goes back to repair the robotic arm suit, both Deep Sea and Red Snake will be here." Deep Sea's voice sounded: "That's no problem, we all have enough respect for heroes."
"What to do with the underground lair?" Red Snake asked.
"The current strategy is to clear it, blast it with firepower, and then carry out landfilling operations."
Zhou Zhengde said:
"I also need to trouble you two to clean it up as soon as possible. Captain Zheng is the next main force. A batch of anti-stress suits have been deployed on the front line and they can be cleaned up within a week.
“The reconstruction of the lower town is the next difficult part.
"I stayed up late to complete the downtown reconstruction plan. This is actually an opportunity to change the ecology of downtown, provide more rights protection for downtown residents as much as possible, and open up the talent pool from downtown to midtown and uptown. Ascending channel.
"However, it will definitely be difficult to implement. It will take time to promote it step by step. It is closely related to the quality of residents and their own skills."
Sister Wan smiled and said: "You will have a lot of time to think carefully in a quiet small room and raise your gun at the commander's young man."
"That's not... impulsive..."
"Hahaha!" This is Uncle Tai's hearty laughter.
Wang Jixuan also understood that Zhou Zhengde was going to be tried and sent to a military prison to serve his sentence.
However, Taoist Wang was not worried at all.
What is Zhou Yanei’s background?
Aren't all military prisons run by his own family? After Zhou Yanei enters, maybe he can have a blind date or something inside.
Zhou Zhengde came to Wang Jixuan's bedside. At that time, Wang Jixuan was able to wake himself up, but Wang Taoist priest hated the awkward mood of farewell.
Is it possible that he also wants to recite a poem as a gift to Brother Zhou?
Just go early and come back early.
Zhou Zhengde sat by the bed for a few minutes, and then he seemed to have achieved a huge gain, and embarked on the next political struggle with high spirits.
Over the next thirty hours, two more waves of visitors came.
Zheng Shiduo, who returned from the lower city and took a rest, used his exaggerated tone to describe the miserable situation in the nest of the young king insect, and boasted about how awesome the black storm was.
Commander Dongfang Zhenghong came together with Minister of Internal Affairs Zhou Meiying.
Dongfang Zhenghong represented the two-level headquarters of the Medieval Basin Theater and the D5 Comprehensive Theater Command, and Zhou Meiying represented the Archon of Fortress No. 76 to express commendations and condolences to Black Storm.
They sent a large amount of supplies, including but not limited to...three fist-sized general-level crystal cores!
and nutritious soup cooked by Zhou Meiying herself.
Taoist Wang really loves these three general-level crystal cores.
He didn't need to worry about it. Uncle Tai was self-taught. He took out a few demon-suppressing charms from Daozhang Wang's cabinet and stuck them on the crystal core.
And that nutritious soup... Wan Xiaoqi secretly drank two sips and retched for two hours, not knowing what was going on.
As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter.
This side shows that this soup is really nutritious.
Wang Daozhang pretended to be comatose and continued to recuperate to avoid being poured into this soup when he woke up now.
He didn't want to wake up. Apart from the fact that he had a headache and needed medical treatment, there was actually another reason.
Lingtong will be away temporarily for a period of time, probably more than a month, and Sister Wan will come with her.
She wanted to return to the front line to 'treat' her robotic arm. There was a problem with the connection line between the robotic arm and the mechanical spine, which required a professional team to repair it. There was a lack of large-scale instruments to protect Lingtong's skin and organs.
As soon as he wakes up, Lingtong will say goodbye for a while.
It would be better if he just fell asleep and she left on her own.
Otherwise, we have to say goodbye or something... The Taoist priest doesn't like pretentiousness and nagging.
In this way, Taoist Wang rested for two more days, and most of his headaches were relieved. From now on, as long as he meditates for twelve hours a day, his soul's injuries can be recovered in a month. It is difficult to make progress after more than a month of practice.
At Sister Wan's urging, Lingtong has returned to the headquarters for treatment.
She put on a military uniform, opened the door of Wang Jixuan's room, and whispered to Wu Man, the young man reading next to him: "Please let me be alone with him for a few minutes."
"Okay, sir," Wu Man put down his book and let the electric wheelchair take him away.
Lingtong closed the door, lowered his head and leaned on the door panel. There was no movement for more than 20 seconds.
Daozhang Wang was inexplicably a little nervous, but his expression still looked like he was sleeping, and there was no flaw in his expression.
What is she going to do? Say some sensational words? This doesn't seem to be her character, her character seems to be...
Lingtong suddenly took two steps forward, walked to the bed, and leaned over without hesitation, as if he wanted to give him a headbutt.
Taoist priest Wang almost opened his eyes and ducked away.
Lingtong's delicate face stopped in front of him, with his left robotic arm propped up on the pillow and his right robotic arm pressed against the wall. The shortest distance between their noses was only a dozen centimeters.
Strands of long hair slipped from behind her ears.
Her long hair is now disheveled, black and bright.
Lingtong just opened his eyes, pursed his lips, pecked quickly, and lightly touched Wang Jixuan's mouth with his lips.
She stood up immediately, as if she had violated some huge taboo.
"Just trying it out, it feels like it's written in a novel, don't get me wrong...recuperate well, see you later, the deep sea and the red snake will protect you."
She turned to leave.
Wang Daochang wanted to call her out, but a strange feeling surrounded his heart, causing unspeakable ripples in his state of mind.
However, although……
How can a man, a real man, be so passive!
Hey! This little girl needs to be brought back by the Taoist Master!
Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and was about to shout when he found the innocent young man sitting next to him.
The sunshine outside the window was just right, and Lingtong's breath had disappeared.
"Sir Lingtong left twenty-five minutes ago. Sir, you showed signs of waking up just after she left."
Wu Man smiled and asked: "You still have a little lipstick on your lips. Do you need a tissue to wipe it off?"
Eh? Wasn't it just now?
Wang Jixuan discovered that he had indeed been in a trance before.
Daochang Wang sat up calmly, stretched as if nothing happened, and looked at Uncle Tai and Wan Xiaoqi who were busy outside the door.
"What are they packing for?"
"In order to ensure the safety of sir and me, we will be moved to the seventh floor of the fortress, which is the safest."
Wu Man explained:
“There are no psychics inside the fortress, and it is relatively safe there.
"Mr. Zhou Zhengde is in the frontline military court, having a fierce confrontation with people from the Thirteenth Institute. He is worried that the Thirteenth Institute will retaliate against Fortress No. 76, and the outer expansion area is no longer safe.
"This site will be used as a camouflage point for several mechanics to be stationed to confuse the people of the Thirteenth Institute."
"good."
Taoist Wang thought of those large and small light pillars.
A powerful herd of bladed beasts;
Corrupted psykers;
There are many challenges ahead.
Forget it, find a way to mass-produce the magic-breaking dagger as soon as possible, and give these psychics a small shock of a hundred million points of orthodox cultivation!
Wang Daozhang was very motivated at the moment.
"Yes sir."
Wu Man took out a holographic player:
"Here you listen to this, my newly recorded broadcast, there is someone thanking you."
"What?" Wang Daochang was a little puzzled. Wu Man had already pressed the button of the player.
(End of chapter)