Chapter 95 Gone, first kiss gone

Chapter 95 Gone, first kiss gone

Chapter 95 Gone, first kiss gone

Headache.

It hurts so much that it feels like my eyebrows are splitting apart.

However, judging from the current situation, the problem is not that big.

"Wulian, the celestial master, finally made it through."

"This combination of medicine, magic, evil and righteous skills should be used with caution in the future. I almost had to wait for another day to be reincarnated."

"Ah, there is no Yama Palace in this world, so it should be a day to seize the body... How can the practice of Taoism be called seizing the body? It is a full use of the fresh corpse."

Wang Jixuan faced his true heart.

He was one step closer to becoming possessed by the devil, which was indeed a bad omen.

With his soul torn and his foundation damaged, he cannot fight for the next hundred days, otherwise his injuries will be aggravated.

There are ways to repair these injuries.

In this battle, he protected more than 76 people in Fort . From then on, he could live his life with peace of mind and directly ask the military for resources.

With this achievement, he should be able to complete the foundation building, right?
The Blade Beast has been in this world for a hundred years, which means that the spiritual energy of this world has existed for a hundred years. Does that mean there are many hundred-year-old medicinal herbs?

These herbs cannot be used with modern technology, so why not just use them? When he enters the fourth stage of foundation building, the Return to Void Stage, he will be able to make a medicine cauldron to refine pills.

If he had a hundred-year-old elixir, the aptitude of his Taoist body would be greatly improved!

Of course, these are all things to come. You should rest first.

The situation inside the body is a mess.

Taoist Wang opened his eyes slightly, trying to see what had hit his chest and caused him so much pain.

He lowered his head slightly, and what caught his eye was the ponytail and the light purple hairband.

Lingtong was still sitting on the chair at this moment, his body lying on the bed with his forehead resting on his chest, as if he was asleep.

There were slight ripples in Master Wang's heart.

From the perspective of tempering the mind in the secular world, he actually doesn't mind starting a relationship, but that has to be at least after reaching the Golden Core stage.

At that time, Yuan Yang's contribution to cultivation would be negligible.

Doesn’t falling in love mean losing your yang energy?
The graceful figure of Dr. Wei Na flashed before Master Wang’s eyes, and he was suddenly speechless.

in this world!
If you don't fall in love, you will probably lose your yang energy! What's wrong with falling in love?

Yuan Yang is a very strange thing. As long as it exists, it can be continuously refined into "essence" to replenish itself and greatly enhance the "spirit". After the Yuan Yang is refined, as long as you consume blood and qi food, supplements, or even ignore it, it will only take a certain amount of time for the Yuan Yang to be full again.

If this thing is lost, it is really gone and can never be recovered.

Wang Jixuan saw many men and women with deficient yang energy and excess yin energy in the fortress. These were the result of excessive indulgence in sexual activities. They were basically ruined, and even if they were talented and insightful, it would be difficult for them to practice.

He quietly thought about his subsequent practice plan, and tried to extend his spiritual awareness, which could already see within a range of 300 meters. However, the headache that had just subsided intensified again.

Perhaps, this is one of the benefits of the magic skills and the Soul-Devouring Technique?
"I seemed to have gone mad in the final stage of my magic. When the silver needle was completely inserted into my forehead, I seemed to see something for a short time."

Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and concentrated, thinking carefully.

Taishangtaixing, adaptability is endless.

Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful.

A series of blurry images emerged in Wang Jixuan's mind.

He used his soul to forcibly devour the soul of the mimic blade beast 'Preacher'. The memory fragments of 'Preacher' tried to attack his main soul, but were directly shattered by him.

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' blade beast matured, it suddenly raised its head, as if it was in space overlooking the planet, and saw beams of light appearing on the vast land.

Those beams of light represent powerful individual blade beasts.

——This is the moment when the preacher blade beast receives the "knowledge" of the blade beast tribe.

The areas surrounded by these light beams are the major war zones of mankind.

Among these light pillars, twelve golden ones were particularly eye-catching and extremely huge.

They are evenly distributed in the central area of ​​the Blade Beasts' occupied territory, like twelve emperors, commanding a large number of Blade Beasts.

The main group of Saber Beasts are all asleep;
In other words, these powerful blade beasts are all sleeping?

Why do they sleep? Why do they choose to let humans survive when they can destroy them in one fell swoop? Do they want to raise pigs? However, the blade beasts do not seem to need to devour human souls and flesh to increase their own strength.

The source of their power should be those luminous crystals.

Taoist Wang was puzzled.

Just in case, he checked his soul again, crushed the fragments of the Preacher's memory again, and turned it into a breath of foul air, which he exhaled from his mouth and nose.

"In fact, it's not bad to take the path of magic cultivation and swallow the soul of the blade beast to increase the power of the soul."

'The memories of blade beasts are very monotonous and cannot have a strong impact on monks, unlike the souls of mortals, which can easily confuse monks' memories and turn them into madmen.'

"Forget it, this method is still too risky. Don't be impatient when practicing. In the world of practice, the righteous path suppresses the evil path. The fundamental reason is to proceed step by step."

"Practice honestly... Well, if I can't stay in the fortress anymore, I'll take this shortcut and hunt Saber Beasts for practice."

Thinking of this, Master Wang's spirit has recovered a lot and his headache has gradually eased.

Although he still had no strength in his body, it wouldn't hurt to move his arms.

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes again, lowered his head, raised his right hand, and tremblingly touched the back of Lingtong's head.

Taoist priest Wang was going to regulate her breathing.

Lingtong became alert and suddenly opened her eyes, her black eyes turned towards Wang Jixuan. Then she seemed to remember something, and immediately closed her eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

Wang Jixuan: ...

In this case.

Taoist Wang suppressed the smile on his lips, and placed his right hand on Lingtong's swan neck. He injected his breath into her to regulate her while gently massaging her, his thumb gently scratching her skin which was like a cooked egg.

Women are truly amazing creatures.

Her face was noticeably flushed.

"What are you doing?" Ling Tong asked softly.

"I will help you recover," Wang Daochang pressed his thumb down and said in a hoarse voice, "I am a great contributor, so be nice to contributors."

"Oh."

Ling Tong turned her head slightly, with her ponytail facing Wang Jixuan, her face pressed against his chest through a layer of clothing, and spoke incoherently:

"I'll take a break. I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep," Wang Jixuan said gently.

Then he frowned and pondered.

Isn't this right?

He was a patient, and she was here to take care of him! Why did he start massaging her? He hadn't even recovered from his own injuries!
Never mind, she is pretty tired too.

Wang Jixuan massaged her for a while, and after making sure that she was fine and just feeling tired, he went to sleep peacefully.

In a daze, Wang Jixuan heard a conversation outside the door.

Zhou Zhengde has been here.

"Those psychics have been sent to the front line. Wei Lin is with Uncle Feng. For the time being, there will be no psychics in Fortress 76."

Zhou Yanei said:

“I will deal with the psykers as best I can, and try to make Fortress 76 a blind spot for the Psi City.

“However, doing so will definitely trigger a violent backlash from the Thirteenth Institute.

"We predict that they will try every possible way to cause trouble here. We will need at least two half-human mechas to be stationed here permanently. When Lingtong goes back to repair the mechanical arm suit, Shenhai and Chishe will be here." Shenhai's voice sounded: "That's no problem. We have enough respect for heroes."

"What should we do with the underground nest?" asked the red snake.

"The current strategy is to clear it out, then blast it with firepower, and then carry out landfill operations."

Zhou Zhengde said:

“I’d also like to trouble you two to clean up as soon as possible. Captain Zheng will be the main force next time. A batch of pressure suits have been deployed to the front line, and they will be cleaned up within a week.

“The reconstruction of downtown is the next difficult part.

"I worked up all night to come up with a plan for downtown reconstruction. This is actually an opportunity to change the downtown ecology, to provide more rights protection for downtown residents, and to open up a talent promotion channel from downtown to midtown and uptown.

"But it will certainly be difficult to implement. It will take time to push forward step by step. It is closely related to the quality of the residents and their own skills."

Sister Wan smiled and said, "You have plenty of time next. Think carefully in a quiet little room and point your gun at the commander."

"That's not... impulsive..."

"Hahaha!" This is Uncle Tai's hearty laughter.

Wang Jixuan also understood that Zhou Zhengde would be tried and serve his sentence in a military prison.

However, Master Wang was not worried about this at all.

What is Zhou Yanei’s background?

Aren't all the military prisons run by his family? After Zhou Yanei goes in, maybe he can find a date in there.

Zhou Zhengde came to Wang Jixuan's bed. At that time, Wang Jixuan was able to wake himself up, but Taoist Wang hated the awkward feeling of parting.

Could it be that he was going to recite a poem for Brother Zhou?

Just go early and come back early.

Zhou Zhengde sat by the bed for a few minutes, and then, as if he had gained a huge reward, he embarked on the next political struggle with high morale.

Over the next thirty hours, two more waves of people came to visit.

Zheng Shiduo, who had just returned from the lower city and was taking a break from his shift, described the miserable conditions in the nest of the young kingworms in an exaggerated tone, boasting about how powerful the Black Storm was.

Commander Dongfang Zhenghong came with Interior Minister Zhou Meiying.

Dongfang Zhenghong, on behalf of the Zhonggu Basin War Zone and the D5 Comprehensive War Zone, and Zhou Meiying, on behalf of the Archon of Fortress No. 76, expressed their commendation 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 the nutritious soup cooked by Zhou Meiying herself.

Master Wang truly loves these three general-level crystal cores.

He didn't need to worry about it, as Uncle Tai had already taught himself. He took out a few demon-suppressing talismans from Taoist Wang's cabinet and stuck them on the crystal core.

As for that nutritious soup... Wan Xiaoqi secretly drank two sips and dry-heaved for two hours, not knowing what was going on.

As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter.

This indirectly proves that this soup is really nutritious.

Taoist Wang pretended to be unconscious and continued to rest to avoid waking up now and being fed this soup again.

He didn't want to wake up. Besides the fact that he really had a headache and needed treatment, there was actually another reason.

Lingtong is going to leave for a while, probably more than a month, and Sister Wan will go with him.

She had to go back to the front line to "treat" her robotic arm. There was a problem with the connection between the robotic arm and the mechanical spine, and a professional team was needed to repair it. There was a lack of large instruments here to protect Lingtong's skin and organs.

As soon as he wakes up, Lingtong will say goodbye and leave temporarily.

It would be better if he just stayed asleep and she left on her own.

Otherwise, there would be a farewell or something... The Taoist priest doesn't like being pretentious or nagging.

In this way, Taoist Wang rested for two more days, and his headache was mostly relieved. From then on, he only needed to meditate for twelve hours every day, and the injury to his soul would recover in a month. It would be difficult to make any progress in practice for more than a month.

At Sister Wan's urging, Lingtong is about to return to the headquarters for treatment.

She changed into a military uniform, opened the door of Wang Jixuan's room, and whispered to the young man Wu Man who was reading a book next to her:
"Please let me be alone with him for a few minutes."

"Okay, sir," Wu Man put down the book and let the electric wheelchair carry him away.

Lingtong closed the door, lowered his head and leaned against the door panel, and did not move for more than twenty seconds.

Taoist Wang was inexplicably a little nervous, but his expression was still that of a sound sleeper, without any flaws.

What was she going to do? Say something sentimental? This didn't seem to be her character. Her character seemed to be...

Lingtong suddenly took two steps forward, walked to the bed, and leaned over without hesitation, as if to give him a headbutt.

Taoist Wang almost opened his eyes and dodged.

Lingtong's delicate face stopped in front of him, with her left robotic arm resting on the pillow and her right robotic arm pressing against the wall. The shortest distance between the tips of their noses was only a dozen centimeters.

Strands of hair fell behind her ears.

Her long hair was loose at this moment, black and shiny.

Lingtong opened her eyes, pursed her lips, and pecked him quickly, her lips lightly touching Wang Jixuan's mouth.

She stood up immediately, as if she had violated some huge taboo.

"I'm just trying to feel it, just like what's written in the novel, don't get me wrong... Take good care of your injuries, see you later, the Deep Sea and the Red Snake will protect you."

She turned and was about to leave.

Taoist Wang wanted to call out to her, but a strange feeling surrounded his heart, causing indescribable ripples in his mind.

However, although……

How can a real man be so passive!
Hey! This little girl, come back to me!

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes and was about to shout, but he found that the boy with an innocent face was sitting next to him.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, and Lingtong's breath had disappeared.

"Commander Ling Tong left twenty-five minutes ago, sir, and you showed signs of waking up right after she left."

Wu Man asked with a smile:
"There's still 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 for a moment.

Taoist Wang sat up calmly, stretched lazily as if nothing had 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 the gentleman and me, we will be transferred to the seventh floor of the fortress, which is the most secure."

Wu Man explained:
“There are no psykers inside the fortress anymore, so it’s relatively safe there.

"Mr. Zhou Zhengde is currently in the front-line military court, having a fierce confrontation with the 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 station will be used as a camouflage point, with several mechanics stationed there to confuse the people at the Thirteenth Institute."

"it is good."

Taoist Wang thought of those large and small beams of light.

A powerful group of blade beasts;

Corrupted Psyker;
The road ahead is full of challenges.

Well, let's figure out a way to mass-produce the Demon-Breaking Dagger as soon as possible, and give these psychics a little shock of orthodox cultivation!

Taoist Wang is full of fighting spirit at this moment.

"Yes, sir."

Wu Man took out a holographic player:

"Listen to this, I just recorded a broadcast. Someone is thanking you."

"What?" Taoist Wang was a little confused. Wu Man had already pressed the button of the player.

(End of this chapter)