Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"Apprentice, tidy up, go back to Shenzhou with me when you're done." After tearing off the body of Fu Ling Zhuan, the real person turned around and said to Lu Xiaoqian.

Lu Xiaoqian's mind is clearly still on the empirical evidence of Fang Cai. The countless recorded images seemed to have a dizzying effect on her, and she was obviously not listening.

Reasonable real person shook his head, using mana, said: "Wake up! Apprentice!"

Lu Xiaoqian got a shock and got out of that state.

"It seems that your time for internship here has come to an end." Breaking reality nodded: "Huh, this is your limit, just a little more than a year ... sloppy."

"Oh." Lu Xiaoqian automatically translated this "sloppy" into "good" in his mind, respectfully saluting: "Thank you Master for your praise."

"It seems that your meta-spiritualization is getting closer and closer." Breaking the truth and shaking his head: "It's okay, just go back this time, and it will officially break the sky after half a year of precipitation."

"Unfortunately, the internal structure of the nucleus is still unknown." Lu Xiaoqian sighed.

"At least, we can already confirm that the nucleon is not a basic particle, and there is a deeper existence than the nucleon." Conflict and unstable Dao. "

"Oh." Lu Xiaoqian nodded and turned away. After a while, she turned around again and said, "I don't have to bother Master to send me back to Shenzhou. I will use the magic circle to send it back."

Reasonable person shook his head and scolded: "Your memory, is it broken or something? I have my thing when I go back ..."

Lu Xiaoqian's eyes widened: "Shenzhou's Gaoling neutrons collide with the circle ..."

"Er Wei Zhuang discusses the sword, this year is my presidency."

"Huh? Master?" Lu Xiaoqian was taken aback again.

"Although Master Zuozhuang's cultivation is not high, and his achievements are not high, it was indeed a good man at that time. The Suojia family was also a benevolent heirloom. This is the place where I made the ruins of the palace. Yuqing is reasonable. We have to send a high-level monk to preside over the ten-year symposium. "

"Well, that's what it says ..." Lu Xiaoqian tried hard to recall: "But it's not that rare to host the Xiaoyao period. It may be less than 10% ... Generally, the virtual period or Nirvana period is enough."

"There are some ... reasons." Reasonably humane.

"This time is special?"

Breaking up the real person's look is complicated: "You just think ... you are an apprentice, and I, the master, have to watch carefully, right?"

——You all say "you should do it" ...

Lu Xiaoqian shook her head and asked no more. She knew that once her master did n’t want to say anything, she really would n’t say much. If you ask more, you will only get a bad meal. She asked: "However, Master, I don't know what to say about something ..."

"Say."

"You shouldn't have to make a speech?"

——A whole generation of people scolded it, but it was quite a bad thing.

Reasonable crying and laughing: "Go back and organize, don't chew your tongue."

What "can't speak" is slander! Who have I missed in my life? Those who say I talk nonsense are all chewing!

Lu Xiaoqian sorted very quickly, and after about an quarter of an hour, she came to the outside of Tiangong to collide with the magic weapon. Then, the two turned into a light and flew towards China.

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After seeing the snow in Nanming for a long time, and seeing the yellow earth again, Wang Qi was not used to it.

The western land of China has a higher potential-this is because Shenglongyuan nailed the continental plate and the relationship between orogeny was more intense. Due to climate, although it is already winter here, it is still humid. The dead branches by the road were also covered with white frost.

Wang Qi is a man flying a sword, slowly swaying between heaven and earth. The population of Xilu, Shenzhou is far less than that of the eastern and central regions. Even here, he just skimmed one or two small villages from time to time.

Under the vast sky, there are several red-hot villages in the distance. The white cooking smoke and the color of the red lantern door are mixed together, forming another kind of charm. While away from people, the cold wind whirled above the treetops, sending a brisk whistle.

After flying for a long time, Wang Qi felt that he was in a better mood.

In Lande, he was separated from the others who were traveling with him, saying that he wanted to fly by himself. No other monk has the level of a half-step god. Although it is not impossible to fly past, it is too inefficient and tiring after all. So no one followed.

The reason why Wang Qi does this is probably to relax. By the way, let yourself go.

Chen Jingyun's "last step" really shocked him.

In China, I am afraid that no one can accept "negation" better than him. Because, he came from the earth, from the 21st century. After the wave of disruptive theories and the desperate prospects of the second half of the twentieth century, earth scientists have long realized that they are still far away from the truth. At the beginning of the 20th century, the pride and pride of "physics is coming to an end" have long since disappeared. Instead, the fear of "will the future of mankind be **** or rotten" will be replaced. And he has seen the different physical laws of the two universes, and he knows the difference between "truth" and "relative truth".

However, has he completely denied all his achievements like Chen Jingyun?

He always has a sense of confusion, feeling that he will face a similar situation one day. He knew that what he knew was too far away from the real Tao.

Therefore, he planned to come out to relax.

And after flying alone for two days, after watching two sunrises and sunsets, his mind suddenly became open-minded.

For questions that will not have answers right now, just shave them off with Occam's razor-this is also his greatest advantage.

He will think about "Is this universe real or illusory", "I am some powerful creation", "Is Shenzhou a powerful experimental place", and "the brain in the tank". However, for these problems that cannot be explained or explained, he will always think about it and pass it.

Never drive yourself crazy.

Even if you are facing an unknown destiny, you have to "talk about it at that time!"

For such a joyous guy like Wang Qi, the most serious problem is to take a ride.

If one day is not enough, then two days.

On the third morning, Wang Qi looked at the rising sun, and his mood suddenly became open-minded. He yelled at Chaoyang, venting the only depression in his heart, and then accelerated into a flash of lightning.

By the evening of the third day, Erweizhuang was also in sight.

Erweizhuang covers an area of ​​2,000 acres, and the core building area has reached 3 million square meters. The magnificent gold and blue are close to the Shenjing Palace that Wang Qi has seen. The layout of the whole villa is so enchanting that it is designed by an expert at a glance-indeed it is. The early symposium on the sword allowed the Suo family to form an inestimable network. With every technological breakthrough driven by a theoretical breakthrough, Suo can always know in advance, and take the lead everywhere to accumulate resources. And the relationship with high-level monks also allows them to hire experts to design their own house.

——In fact, in the mountains and rivers, "building a new house for Erweizhuang" is already an unimaginable glory for low-level monks. And for high-level monks, being able to preside over the renovation of Erweizhuang is also something to be proud of.

Probably because of the proximity to Erweizhuang, there are more monks flying around. Wang Qi sees that their vests are disciples of all major schools, and it seems that they are indeed in all fields. Another monk found Wang Qi and waved with him, saying hello. Wang Qi arched his hands and returned a salute. The young man turned his head again to say hello to the other monks, but as soon as he turned his head, he noticed that Wang Qi suddenly disappeared.

"Scared, it's a weird escape!" Said the young man.

However, Wang Qi does not think so.

He just suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was completely distorted. The concepts of up, down, left and right, and back and forth are suddenly different. The "distance" between two objects seems to be some kind of random value. All induction seems to be out of order, and the gravitational force seems not to be felt.

Wang Qi didn't react at all, and Jianguang was almost out of control. He completely stopped his kinetic energy, and then looked around, shouting: "Which senior is joking with me?"

He is not unfamiliar with this situation. When he left Xinyue Xianyuan to Leiyang, Feng Luoyi once showed up once to show him the mystery of "Yuan Shen Law". Now, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, naturally recognize this method.

This is the primal god's domain of high-level monks, at least it is also the Nirvana period-if it is a period of refining the imagination, he who has the primordial spirit realm can see the Dao without seeing any traces, let alone the Dao There is no mystery.

In addition, this guy must be a man in the palace.

——Why did you leave me here? Academic battle? Is it something else?

Wang Qi doesn't think there is any contradiction between him and the palace-is it not that the extreme fanatics of the proton collider will trouble him, the inventor of the neutron collider?

He seemed to have heard his words, and the fantasy scene around him disappeared. Wang Qi found that he actually fell on a small hill, and a black-haired middle-aged man was looking at him.

The man shrunk and had a complex look: "I still think, what the legendary Wang Qi looks like ... is it really you? Kozaki."

Looking at the faintly familiar face, Wang Qi was like falling into the ice cave.

"Old man ... No, no Taoist people! It's you!"

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