Chapter 245 Threat from SS
What exactly is love?
Wang Jixuan couldn't help but think about this issue.
It's the sense of security that two people feel when they get along, or the slight rippling in their hearts when they look into each other's eyes inadvertently; it's each other's infatuation with this feeling, or it may just be the desire caused by hormones.
There is no doubt that he likes this feeling.
The two hugged for a long time in the slowly rising Ferris wheel;
riding the merry-go-round one after another in a meaningless chase that could never catch up;
There was also the grassy slope that was discovered by chance. Lingtong was lying on his leg with her pillow, and his left hand naturally covered her shoulder, looking at the white clouds on the horizon that were like balls of cotton wool, without thinking about anything. There is no need to worry about anything. Suddenly I feel that what I have been pursuing is nothing more than this.
Wang Jixuan experienced this wonderful state of mind carefully.
Lingtong’s graceful figure and pretty face lingered in front of his eyes.
There is yearning, but it is a serious desire;
There is yearning, it is the female nun in the mountain that he keeps recalling, and she is also the charming woman who is getting more and more lovely in front of him.
On the transport plane back to Fortress No. 76 the next night, he had feelings and enlightenment, and he meditated for a long time in his seat.
Until the transport plane landed smoothly at the surface military camp of Fortress No. 76, Wang Jixuan never turned around, with a slight smile on his lips.
Peony did not dare to disturb forward and signaled the crew to leave the transport plane quietly.
She could tell at a glance that her commander had entered into a very strange state and could not be disturbed.
Without him, Wang Jixuan is surrounded by streams of spiritual energy. Within a large area, the spiritual energy converges into streams and rivers, rushing here like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
Peony tilted her head slightly, took a photo with her eyeball camera, and sent it to Sister Wan.
[Big Peony: Sir, it seems that I have gained something. 】
[Sister Wan: Hmm, Lingtong seems to have been activated. Now he is full of energy. He had already started to complain before that he could not go to the battlefield even though he was always doing these superficial and flashy jobs. ...there is a problem. 】
[Big Peony: You say. 】
【Sister Wan: Is your commander in poor health? I'll get you a recipe here, and you can stew more soup for him to replenish his body. 】
[Big Peony: (⊙_⊙)?]
[Sister Wan: As long as he stretches out his hand, my parent will be pushed down by him. For thirty hours, he turned out to be just Traveling around and cuddling! Oh my God! Isn't he the kind of ultra-traditional conservative who must get married before having sex? 】
【Big Peony: Is there anything wrong with being conservative? 】
【Sister Wan: Very bad! There are too many variables! My parents just want to experience the feeling of falling in love! She is going to dedicate everything to the cause of humanity. 】
[Big Peony: But the current situation shows that Chief Lingtong’s greatest contribution is actually making our parents care more about the D5 comprehensive theater and the human world. 】
[Sister Wan: Gee, you are over exaggerating the individual initiative. 】
【Big Peony: No, no, no, Sister Wan, you can ask your husband. 】
【Sister Wan: He is a top-notch ‘black blower’. Forget it, I won’t talk to you anymore. If you don't go to battle, sir, I'm a little idle now. If you encounter any coding problems, you can knock on me at any time. 】
[Big Peony: Thank you. 】
Sister Wan sent a photo of Lingtong. She was adjusting the details of her military uniform in front of the mirror. When she put on a skirt, she looked more majestic and tender.
Peony treasured this photo, preparing to reveal it inadvertently when the officer was in a bad mood.
She walked to the cabin door, turned to look at Wang Jixuan's slightly glowing figure on the seat, lowered her head and knelt down, spread out the skirt of her maid uniform, and waited quietly for Wang Jixuan to wake up.
‘What’s the matter with Peony’s inexplicable emotion? ’
Peony asked herself, pretending not to understand.
……
There are three thousand ways, and all of them can become immortals.
When Wang Jixuan opened his eyes, the sun was shining brightly outside the porthole, and he took a step forward in his Tao realm.
This is not the current Tao realm;
There are two levels of Taoist realm of Wang Daozhang. The first level is the Taoist realm corresponding to the cultivation level in front of him, and the second level is the Mahayana Taoist realm where his Mahayana remnant soul resides;
Finally, at this moment, Wang Jixuan finally understands himself What is missing in the realm of Tao.
In his previous life, he took the initiative to avoid love tribulation, so he lacked the experience of love tribulation;
Although love tribulation is not necessary for cultivating Taoism;
But for him, , this ordeal must be experienced, otherwise his seven emotions and six desires will not be able to find a suitable fulcrum, and he will be easily taken advantage of by his inner demons during the calamity.
He should be, that's just the difference.
Now that the Tao has been achieved, as long as you use the Tao mind to cross the world of mortals and enjoy your desires without indulging in them, you should be able to survive the calamity of love and pass the barrier of heaven.
Wang Jixuan was very excited and felt that Lingtong was his lucky star.
Unfortunately, his good mood did not last long before it was broken by a set of photos sent by Peony.
“Sir, this is what happened seven hours ago.
"It was four o'clock in the morning, just three hundred kilometers away from Fortress 76, an agricultural fortress was attacked by powerful psykers, and the surface military camp and the expansion area were completely destroyed.
"I extracted Please take a look at the content of the related video. "
Wang Jixuan frowned and looked at the photo wall in front of him.
The perpetrator was a gray figure, which landed in the military camp with a series of afterimages from high altitude. It can be roughly distinguished that this He is a skinny old man.
The old man's offensive method is to create a cyclone around him. The cyclone turns into a gray tornado, and then the gray tornado begins to split into two, four, eight, and sixteen. ... covering the entire area.
All the firepower attacking the old man was easily blocked by the tornado.
The psykers stationed in this fortress were just like the ordinary soldiers. When a tornado passes by, the body will collapse directly.
The last photo is a three-line character composed of thousands of corpses. It can only be taken from the air.
This one can control the tornado. The old man seems to have some bad taste.
It says:
[A little punishment for Fu Jian].
[Since Master No. 5 wants Black Storm, we can only reluctantly give up temporarily].
【You know nothing about power】.
Wang Jixuan rubbed his eyebrows.
Peony whispered: "The destructive power of SS-level psykers is terrifying. It seems to be qualitatively different from S-level psykers."
"It's just average, better than Awakening S The level is much stronger."
Wang Jixuan shook his head:
"As long as we let the spiritual practitioners feel the crisis, maybe SSS level psychics will be born."
Peony asked: "Then, why do these SS-level psykers have to listen to the words of the six elders? They are obviously the same level. Things like brain chips cannot be installed on most S-level psykers. That's just The Spiritual City is doing a superficial job to deal with us."
Wang Jixuan said: "It's very simple, the masters behind the spiritual slaves are the three spiritual cultivators, and the six elders are equivalent to the spiritual cultivators. The housekeeper and the other thugs who look after the house, even if they are stronger than the six elders, cannot yell at the housekeeper.”
"Okay," Mudan reminded, "it's also possible that this SS class is pretending to leave, making us take it lightly, and then take the opportunity to attack."
"It doesn't matter, the mountain protection formation can be activated all the time."
Wang Jixuan took another look at the dozens of tornadoes raging between the sky and the earth.
"Give me the information about this person immediately, and the information about the six elders will be sorted out as soon as possible."
"Yes, we have almost collected it."
Wang Ji Xuanling Consciousness swept everywhere and enveloped the vicinity of the fortress. He stood up, stretched, and walked towards the gangway that had been waiting for him for a long time.
Below the gangway, two rows of special force soldiers saluted at the same time.
Wang Jixuan nodded calmly and walked towards Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo who were waiting in front, constantly thinking about how to kill such a powerful enemy.
The maid group carried the long box containing the war puppets and followed quickly behind.
“Sir,” Wu Man asked, “Do I need to carry out the orders issued by the Commander-in-Chief?”
Wang Jixuan patted Wu Man on the shoulder: "Of course we have to execute it. I'll thank you for the trouble in the future, but they have to collect and provide the materials. Try not to touch the materials here. I have other uses."
"Okay sir," Wu Man smiled happily, "This is not hard at all, but very fulfilling."
Zheng Shiduo was obviously relieved.
He was really afraid that Wu Man would disobey military orders. The Taoist priest led the two of them forward, and the elevator in front of them opened on its own.
"How is the status of Spiritual Practitioner No. 5?"
"Not bad," Zheng Shiduo couldn't help but smile.
It was a bitter smile.
Old Zheng sighed: "This spiritual cultivator has been clamoring to see you. Her exclusive spiritual slave has always wanted to write a letter to her family. In order to deal with them, I made all kinds of excuses. I’ve used it all, so I just need to ask Brother Wang to exercise his sphincter.”
“Huh? Do you think I don’t understand?”
Wang Jixuan kicked him over.
Zheng Shiduo jumped away laughing and winked at Wang Jixuan.
“It’s not your part to upgrade next time.”
“No! Brother! I was wrong, I’m just a bitch, don’t be as knowledgeable as me.”
Zheng Shiduo suddenly panicked and surrounded Wang Jixuan and begged for mercy.
The group went straight back to Uncle Tai's studio, and Wang Jixuan simply laid out the next work plan.
The vacation is over and we are preparing for a counterattack.
Now that SS-level psychics have appeared, Wang Jixuan does not dare to take action rashly. The first big thing to do next is to use the magic power of the war puppet to refine pills, build formations, and refine weapons.
After his body has improved his qualifications, he must enter the Dan Condensation Realm as soon as possible.
After entering the Dan Condensation Realm, the combat puppet's strength can also be improved. With your own fighting skills, you can try to fight against SS-level psykers.
The psyker's anticlimactic offensive and the subsequent indiscriminate massacre reminded Wang Jixuan.
If those psykers in the Psychic City launch a full-scale invasion of D5, so many fortresses in D5 will be hit.
There are too many targets that we need to protect and they are too scattered;
The enemy has no bottom line.
He must think of some way to make himself less worried, otherwise the loss will be too great.
There is no way to promote the Mountain Guard Formation. It requires too many consumables and requires high-level psychics to be on duty to guard and control it.
However, the handwriting left by the SS-level old man also reminded Wang Jixuan.
Lord No. 5.
The psychic suddenly retreated, could it be related to No. 5?
There are various signs that the psyker gang headed by Angel, the deputy leader of the Destruction Corps, has left the realm of D5.
Wang Jixuan thought about it and decided to talk to No. 5.
However, he has been waiting for No. 5 for so long, so he can’t just come to him now.
Whoever takes the initiative will be passive.
Moreover, No. 5’s own patience is also extremely poor.
Taoist Master Wang made a little trick and asked Zheng Shiduo to recite several times in front of the stone slab at No. 5. Wang Jixuan will recently start an elixir refining furnace to collect the essence of heaven and earth, condense the hair of people, and create a mysterious elixir. .
In just half a day, as Wang Jixuan was about to start refining the elixir, the spiritual slave of spiritual cultivator No. 5 came to visit again.
"Mr. Wang, Wang Zheng."
The young girl timidly whispered:
"You really can't go see our adults? I know you Very busy, but my master has always wanted to see you and have a chat with you.
"She also helped teach the spirit slaves who invaded here without authorization.
"If you have time... I mean, if you have free time, such as when you are eating, you can grab some rice balls and eat them while walking... you can go there."< br>
"Well," Wang Jixuan didn't want to embarrass the child, "Let's do this. If you adults agree, let Zheng Shiduo carry her slate over."
The young girl blinked: "Can you?"
"Of course."
Wang Jixuan smiled and pointed at the war puppet 'Xing Dian' standing in the corner, and said seriously:
"I I’ve been really busy working on it recently, and you’ll get a rough idea if your adults come over to take a look later.”
“Okay, I’ll go back and ask!”
The girl bowed and turned around. Before she could take a step, a black light came out of her sleeves.
Peng!
A white slate wall instantly appeared in front of the girl, and she almost bumped into it.
Three inches of light appeared on the stone wall.
“Don’t bother, I’m here.”
A familiar clear voice sounded, full of resentment:
“I know you are busy, I am The humble spiritual practitioner can only come and see for himself
“What are you going to do? What does alchemy mean? "
Wang Jixuan deliberately showed off his methods and said with a smile: "The way here is wonderful. Why don't you take a look first? "
"Just take a look," No. 5 snorted, "I'm still only interested in the psychic movement route in your body, and the rest is no big deal. "
Wang Jixuan: "Peony! In the afternoon, I will kill a duck and make duck soup! Remember to save the duck’s beak! "
"Okay sir! ”
No. 5 didn’t react for a moment.
She didn't actually know the slang on this planet.
Daozhang Wang himself went to the corner to meditate, and his mind shifted to the war puppet.
The war puppet has already put on an alloy mask to cover Xing Tian's old face. ——At this stage, we still need to use Xing Tian’s image to deceive and deceive, and we can only follow up with plastic surgery.
Spiritual cultivator No. 5 let out a light sigh: "Eh? This puppet has been transformed? Is he already in your shape?"
Zheng Shiduo looked up after hearing this. Looking up at the sky, I tried not to laugh.
"Well," Zhan Puppet responded in a deep voice, "I would also like to thank you for your help last time."
"It's a small thing, you owe me a favor anyway."
The mana in the war puppet's body was circulating all day long. With a slight wave of his hand, he sent Beta, the tree man who had fallen asleep from fatigue, to lie down on the bed next to him. A ray of mana was injected into Beta's body, which also gave him some benefits.
Witnessed by everyone in the studio, Wang Jixuan started to refine the elixir.
He wants to refine some elixirs to improve his qualifications, but the medicinal materials required for such elixirs are relatively rare, and beta also requires a lot of psychic energy to make, so he must be cautious.
First, make a furnace of ordinary He Yuan Dan to get used to the feel of the war puppet's alchemy.
Open the furnace, light the fire, inject materials, and condense the elixir;
Wang Jixuan used the magic power equivalent to the golden elixir realm to refine the Heyuan elixir that increases the life span of mortals. It is not easy at all.
There is no furnace explosion for this alchemy.
Wang Jixuan controlled the war puppet and waved his big hand, and the pill furnace opened, and more than a dozen pills flashing with green light flew out of it.
These elixirs are full and exude a mysterious aura.
Wu Man, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried forward and packed the elixirs in a glass beaker. He would send someone to Fu Jian later.
At this time.
“Well,” the voice of Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 rang out, “can you give me one to try?”
Wang Jixuan’s heart moved and he said with a smile: “You have to eat it with your mouth. Yes, does your slate have a mouth?”
"I'll just come out. I'm not the old good-for-nothing No. 4 who dares not even come out of his own steeple."
The stone slab of No. 5 shook slightly, and wisps of gray-black smoke spread out, and a The dark butterfly flew out of the stone slab, and with a soft sound, it turned into a...
A short-haired lolita who was less than 1.4 meters tall.
(End of this chapter)