Into the Immortal Cultivation

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At the end of August, it is already autumn. Soon after the sweet-scented osmanthus, the deciduous broad-leaved forest around Shenjing has begun to turn yellow.

Looking at the bright yellow in front of him, Wang Qi's thoughts were also alive. Staying in the empirical department for a long time without leaving the house made his recent thoughts somewhat rigid, but this direct visual stimulation made him accumulate two months of gloom and swept away.

Perceptual direct stimuli also have this effect ...

Watching the familiar path that has changed its appearance, Wang Qi flashed such thoughts in his mind, and remembered the two illusions Chen Feng once said.

There are two kinds of supreme illusion, one of which is "knowing that it is fake, and have to be fooled."

Wang Qi originally wanted to sigh a few times, "Lao Tzu is a bit human again", but then he was ridiculous again for his own ideas: Bah, I am 17 or 8 years old in my life, just like a classmate, young and handsome, is a book business Well, when you scold the Fang chief, how can you feel like you are going to be immortal?

Wang Qi thought about it, canceled four or five threads in his brain, turned more attention to his eyes, and then breathed a few breaths of fresh air.

Zhen Jiezi jumped out and asked, "What's wrong? Don't talk about it?"

Wang Qi just had a thread discussing with Zhen Jiezi, the topic of discussion is the application of spells and tactical deduction. Experienced fighting is one of his few advantages, and Wang Qi will naturally make good use of it.

"It's so boring recently" Wang Qi explained the matter, and then went to: "A piece of relaxation is the long-term way."

"Boring?" Zhen Jiezi is very strange: "I heard your companion say that you have just published a large paper, why, unhappy?"

Wang Qi showed a complex look or two: "Not so happy."

"Chen Yujia's girl looked happy and crazy."

"Yeah, I almost forgot to eat it at midnight." Wang Qi laughed, but the glory in his eyes made Zhen Jiezi somewhat incomprehensible.

Despite the same results, Chen Youjia got the thrill of "discovering the new world", but Wang Qi only got the thrill of "traveling to the United States", which is an order of magnitude different. Traveling to the United States is certainly fun and face-saving, but it is not at the same level as Columbus discovered that the New World has opened up new horizons.

The gains from the thesis made Wang Qi very happy, but he couldn't make him feel the burning of the scientist's soul. He subconsciously thought it was "the theory of others".

However, this kind of mentality is different in the eyes of Chen Feng and Chen Youjia. A current Fa Xiu can calm down and nest in a study room in Little Shenjing, constantly throwing one by one achievements enough to be recorded in the annals of history. However, he was unimpressed, and occasionally just happily held his own passbook, calculating how much resources he could invest in the next stage to do research ...

Do n’t look at Wang Qi ’s Dao You who acted and escaped, letting go of the waves, but his heart was so simple, not complacent with fame, and not inferior with frustration!

Along the way, Wang Qi sometimes strolled slowly, enjoyed the forest scenery, and occasionally sprinted, feeling the feeling of the air blowing across his face in autumn.

Kailing Village is not very far away, not long after Wang Qi saw the village from afar. Only, he frowned slightly. In his instinct, the small village was covered by several huge "fields". Such a spiritual field represents that there are several people who cultivate high strength in this place. Most of them do not want to go up and down with Wang Qi, and even have a higher atmosphere than Wang Qi.

The diffused spiritual power is one of the signs of this practice. Wang Qi did not understand why so many people gathered at this small domestication base. He felt a little uneasy in his heart and unfolded his body and flew away.

When he saw a group of law-enforcement officials wearing a black robe, he knew that something really happened here.

The security ambassador and the law enforcement ambassador are two teams with clear responsibilities and responsibilities. The former is huge in number but close in nature to ordinary police and militiamen. Its duties include reconciling civil affairs, patrolling jurisdictions, protecting forests and roads, killing monsters without permission, and maintaining public safety. The law enforcement officers have control over the prison and the reeducation system, and the law enforcement officers with judicial power are only responsible for the vicious criminal crimes caused by the monks.

In other words, something big happened here.

Wang Qi speeded up and flew to the gate of Kailing Village after a few quick rushes. Someone had discovered him long ago, and a post-foundation law enforcement stopped him and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Wang Qi's eyes crossed him to look into the village, and in his hand he took out his immortal book: "I am ... I am the spiritualist here. This ... what happened here?"

Wang Qi asked nonsense. The executives of the Jindan period were all dispatched, and what happened here was definitely not a trivial matter.

A trace of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the law enforcement officer. He said lightly: "Your colleagues are injured, go and see." Then, he pointed to a circle aside.

"There are still some ghosts here ..." Looking at each other's eyes, Wang Qi found himself unable to ask.

The autumn wind blew, and a fallen leaf rolled up.

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When Chen Feng rushed here, he looked unkempt, without trimming, and even the black robe wore loose.

Although many people's impressions, scientists often do not trim. But most of those who often soak in the laboratory still pay great attention to personal hygiene. Chen Feng rarely went out like this, and this time it was really anxious.

A vicious case, unprecedented, he had to come.

After arriving at the incident, he did not delay and asked, "What's going on?"

"Preliminarily speculated that it was the guy who did it." Xian Tianwei, who knew him well, whispered: "The casualties were heavy, the guards were slightly injured, and the spiritualist was slightly injured and seriously injured. Spirit demon ... all destroyed. "

Chen Feng paused and asked, "Why is there a serious injury?"

"Both the guard and the spiritualist were knocked down with a single blow, and the injuries were not serious." Xiantian Weidao said: "But the spiritualist You Mengran is a disciple of Tianlingling. A sword hit hard. "

"Where are those spirit monsters?"

Xian Tianwei shook his head: "I advise you not to ask .... Although there is no sympathy because of different forms, but ..."

"what happened?"

"It is torture." Xian Tianwei spit out the three words like three stones, stuffed into Chen Feng's chest, making him feel very unhappy. Xian Tianwei shook his head: "I really don't want to be governed by an old man like you."

Chen Feng suddenly thought of Wang Qi and asked, "I still have a friend who is also a spiritualist. He is here today ..."

Xian Tianwei pointed to one side: "The earliest case of the spiritualist report came this morning. Then ... all concentrated there. If your friend is one of them, go to persuade. Oh, by the way, there is an open The spiritualist also offered to assist in investigation ... "

Chen Feng quickly walked over there and saw Wang Qi sitting on the threshold of a house, holding a transparent sealed flask in his hand, and a circle of Holy Light rippling in his left hand.

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