Chapter 22 Excellent Sleep
Chapter 22 Excellent Sleep
Ding--
A brand new Happy Coin, illuminated by bright light, spun to the apex of its parabola and fell into the open backpack beside the bed.
The third day after the fierce battle at the spire.
After a busy day, Master Wang returned to a high-end hotel in the 46th floor of the Happy City Ballroom District. He lay on a two-meter-wide and soft bed and let out a sigh of relief.
This is a deluxe king-size bed room worth two happy coins per night, equipped with a white porcelain bathtub, and...
A toilet that can be flushed at will without inserting coins.
He quite liked this kind of toilet barrel, which was much better than the wooden barrel he used before going up the mountain.
Wang Jixuan glanced at his backpack. The bottom of the backpack was covered with Happy Coins and fixed-quota Happy Coin credit cards.
This is all the savings of Guwen Town.
Taoist priest Wang turned his head and looked at the cans of inactivated blade beast blood on the table, the iron boxes containing complete blade beast exoskeletons, and the soul-capturing talismans under the iron boxes...
He felt a subtle sense of accomplishment.
This is how cultivation works. The inner sect elders only need to focus on their hard work, while the outer sect elders have a lot of things to consider.
In this life, he took the path to ascension again, and had to fight for every resource by himself, which made him feel fulfilled.
"Is this the way to refine one's mind in the mortal world?"
Wang Jixuan raised his hand to support his forehead.
He suddenly discovered recently that he seemed to have a talent for being a demon cultivator...
After fighting with the third-ranked figure of the Black Fire Gang, 'Giant Bone Fish' Wen Heisen, Wang Jixuan put away his contempt for these gangs.
The whereabouts of the big boss of the Black Fire Gang remains a mystery. Wang Jixuan has begun to suspect that this boss has never been in the lower city from the beginning to the end, and the Black Fire Gang is being remotely controlled by someone in the upper city.
But now, for Wang Jixuan, this BOSS is actually secondary.
Psychics and Saberbeasts.
Wang Jixuan had a strong premonition that these two things must have some connection with his future path of cultivation!
The spiritual energy in the air of this world is too thin. If he wants to become an immortal through meditation and hard practice, his life span at each stage may not be enough. He may not be able to condense a golden elixir until he dies of old age...
Spirit stones, demon cores, or other treasures containing spiritual energy are extremely important to Wang Jixuan.
The relevant clues are hidden in the Black Fire Gang.
What Wang Jixuan wants to do most now is to give Wen Heisen a head massage and then put a soul-capturing talisman on him.
However, there is no chance for now.
The Black Fire Gang is now under martial law throughout the territory, with drones flying everywhere and lights turned to maximum, searching for the whereabouts of "Mu Liang" in every possible angle.
Wang Jixuan could only avoid the attack temporarily and take the opportunity to prepare.
He used the coins from the lower city to pave the way, and found a lot of [Deactivated Blade Beast Blood], enough to make a thousand low-level talismans;
I also found some [Blade Beast Exoskeletons]. As long as I find some ores, I can try to refine some bone-penetrating nail-like magical tools.
But he didn't find even half of the blade beast's demon core.
Wang Jixuan speculated that if such cultivation resources really existed, they were most likely controlled by the powerful people in the fortress, especially the Thirteenth Institute.
If he gains nothing from the Black Fire Gang, he will continue to deal with Zhou Zhengde and Wei Na after his cultivation reaches the Concentration Spirit Realm or even higher, and ask them to help him find the Blade Beast Demon Core.
To this end, Wang Jixuan is willing to pay some price that does not endanger his own safety.
For example, helping Zhou Zhengde and Wei Na to relax their meridians and promote blood circulation, helping their relatives and friends cure some difficult and complicated diseases, giving them some self-created breathing methods to prolong their life, and so on.
——If he can obtain the necessary resources for cultivation on his own, then he will continue to keep a certain distance from Zhou and Wei.
In the past two days, Wang Jixuan has also been looking for other materials for refining magic weapons.
This made him even more speechless.
Almost all the metals he could touch had been reused many times and no longer had any spiritual energy. Most of them were various alloys.
What he needed was ore.
The kind that is just dug out and has spiritual energy.
Wang Jixuan has begun to worry about his future sword-wielding skills.
What is the most important thing for people floating in the fairyland?
Of course, it’s a top-grade flying sword with clear water waves!
"Well, take your time to look for it. These things need to be done one by one."
Wang Jixuan kept calculating in his mind.
'Next, we need to find a way to return to the 49th floor, find a chance to get rid of Wen Heisen, and obtain the secrets of the psychic. If we can find the Blade Beast Demon Core in the Black Fire Gang, that would be even better.'
"We can't let the mysterious boss of the Black Fire Gang escape. We need to find out his whereabouts as soon as possible and put an end to this cause and effect."
'I don't know the exact extent of Wen Heshen's injuries. Will he call for more psychics to come down and help?'
Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and thought for a long time. When he was about to fall asleep, he startled and immediately turned over and sat up, quickly making seals with his hands.
Embrace the origin and keep oneness, and practice the internal circulation of Qi.
"You must not give up your practice, and enter the state of fullness of breath as soon as possible."
Wang Jixuan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of air accurately hit the chandelier switch.
The room immediately fell into darkness.
Outside the windows sealed with concrete is the bustling night market of the "dance hall district" of the city of joy. The scenes of feasting and revelry, and drunkenness, can easily make people mistakenly believe that the golden age of mankind has not yet passed.
Wang Jixuan had just entered into meditation not long ago.
Snap, snap.
Light footsteps were heard along the thickly carpeted corridor.
The soul-stealing talisman that was pressed under the iron box and sealed the soul of the "bartender" fluttered slightly.
Someone is approaching.
Wang Jixuan suddenly opened his eyes and jumped silently from the bedside to the corner behind the door, supporting himself firmly on the walls on both sides, carefully sensing the situation outside the door.
"What a strong evil spirit."
There were five people in the corridor, each of them breathing lightly and their footsteps were very faint.
His whereabouts were exposed?
The Black Fire Gang sent its elite thugs to take revenge?
Or is there any other situation?
Boom!Boom!
The other party suddenly knocked on the door, and a young woman shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Hello, the waiter who brought you the hot water, would it be convenient for you to come to the door to pick me up?"
Wang Jixuan did not answer. He held his breath, holding five coldly shining utility knife blades in his left hand and a pistol with a silencer in his right hand.
A conversation could be heard from outside in the lowest voice.
"no one there?"
"The scanner found no signs of living people in the room area. I mean, there were no signs of people on the bed or in the bathroom, and there were no signs of people under the bed. It's strange."
"It could be a trap. Prepare a high-frequency flash bomb. Our goal is to bring him back, no matter what method is used and whether he is injured or not...brush the door open."
Click, sizzle——
This electronic lock, which the hotel receptionist said was "resistant to all kinds of electromagnetic interference", was easily cracked by the five people outside.
A black "can" was thrown in from outside and the door was slammed shut.
Snapped!
The strong light instantly filled the entire space!
Even though Wang Jixuan reacted quickly and raised his hands to cover his eyes, large white spots still appeared in front of his eyes!
One man kicked the door open with force, and three men and women holding rifles rushed in at the same time. One of them knelt on one knee, and two of them swept the barrel of the gun left and right, tacitly blocking three areas in the house with the muzzle of the gun, and the other two were on guard at the door.
Wang Jixuan sensed it carefully.
The spot of light in front of his eyes had not yet faded, and the other party did not look up at the corner of the door.
So he held his breath and endured, continuing to wait for the best time to strike.
"Wardrobe! Under the bed!"
The three people below moved forward at the same time, approaching the closet, under the bed, and the sealed window. Because the three of them made room and said "there is no danger", the two people outside the door flashed in and closed the door quickly and gently.
This is the moment!
A sound of breaking air suddenly appeared!
Wang Jixuan swung his left hand violently, five cold rays shot out, and the silenced pistol in his hand fired continuously!
After a series of "diu diu diu" sounds, the room became extremely quiet.
Wang Jixuan's body slowly slid down, leaned against the security door, closed his eyes and sensed the movements everywhere, and a breeze of cool air moistened his eyes.
After a while, Wang Jixuan's vision returned to normal. He turned on the fluorescent lights and stared at the five corpses in the room with an expressionless face.
Ok?
Not a green tracksuit?
The cause of death of these five people was that the blade of a utility knife was inserted into a similar position behind the neck.
Because Wang Jixuan's vision was obstructed, the angle of his shooting was a bit unstable this time. Among the five bodies, only three were shot in the head and two were shot in the back.
Thinking back to the last time when the pistol couldn't penetrate Wen Heisen's thick skin...
"The magic weapon is still more useful."
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows and shrugged, then put the safety on the pistol and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his jacket.
This is no longer a place to stay for long.
He walked past the corpses and wanted to take away the blood and exoskeleton that he had obtained with great difficulty, but his sight was suddenly attracted by the flickering green light in the arms of a corpse.
What is this?
He approached cautiously, using his spiritual sense to the maximum, and found an instrument the size of a watch face in the arms of the muscular leader, and took a closer look at it.
This thing is very similar to Lan Yuzai's holographic video player.
Taoist Wang tried to click the green play button.
Four rays converged from the outside of the instrument, and a somewhat blurry stereoscopic projection video appeared inside.
Zhou Zhengde, who was sitting behind his desk and wearing a light blue uniform, appeared in front of him with a smile.
"Start recording now? Okay! Mu Liang!
“When you see this video, I think the five elite mercenaries from the lower city that I hired should already be in front of you.
"They are going to escort you back. I think you should have a basic understanding of each other by now, right?
"Please believe in their abilities. They are at the top of the food chain in downtown. They are real killers who ignore the rules of the mafia. Each of them is highly skilled. Of course, they are extremely expensive."
Zhou Zhengde showed a painful expression on the projection screen.
Wang Jixuan: ...
He looked at the bodies, which were beginning to grow cold;
It's good to be young, just fall asleep.
(End of this chapter)