Stop In The Deep Sea

After joking for a while, Wang Xin said seriously: "Sister, I came to you for two important things."

With a wave of her hand, Yu Xi put all the snacks into the bronze tiles, swept away the dregs of snacks on her chest, raised her head and said, "Is it about the powder that can suppress spiritual energy?"

Wang Xin nodded, but felt very unhappy.

This woman is really looking at my perspective...

Who else wouldn't be happy being monitored 24 hours a day?

Even though the other party is a beautiful woman.

"Have you ever heard of this kind of powder?" Wang Xin asked with a curl of his lips.

In today's ancient martial arts world, it is possible to seal "qi and blood", and many martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine practitioners use this method. But if you want to seal a person's "spiritual energy", it is relatively difficult.

Yuxi thought about it and folded her arms in front of her chest: "There are indeed many ways to seal spiritual energy."

In her time, ancient martial arts were flourishing, there were a variety of techniques and secret techniques, and the methods of cultivation were even more eclectic.

In ancient times, there were many ways to influence the spiritual energy in others.

For example, the peerless poison sect has shocked the cultivation world for more than a hundred years. The Tao they adhere to is very evil. The cultivators have been eating snakes and insects since they were young. When the magic is completed, a poisonous cocoon will be formed in the body, which will be filled with thousands of evil poisonous insects. .

This poisonous insect is very strange. It likes to eat the tendons near the Dantian. Once it burrows into the body, it will be unable to use spiritual energy for a very short period of time.

Compared with those partial magic weapons, they can also have the same effect.

The most famous one is the divine sword called "Qianyi". Within a radius of 100 meters, even if you are a demigod, you will be forcibly suppressed and become an ordinary person. In the world of cultivation, there is a "just sword" nickname.

There are also the unique secret skills of those super strong people that can also do this.

For example, the "Trapped Divine Finger" of the ancient clan is extremely mysterious and can only be resolved by the caster himself. No matter how high other people's cultivation is, they cannot break this restriction.

Or those powerful "domain forces", it is even easier to block the spiritual energy. Those who can cultivate such rules are the overlords who astonish the entire era.

In addition, some special terrains in nature will also have similar functions. There are too many mysteries and unknowns on this blue planet, and it is normal to form some strange and weird places.

But the green powder used by Song Changming can be said to be different from any other method.

Yu Xi pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid, this powder has nothing to do with Gu Wu."

"What?"

Wang Xin exclaimed. He was quick-thinking and of course knew what Yuxi meant: "You mean, this powder was made by a mimic?"

When he said this, he thought of the manic little seahorse in Dr. Nie's laboratory.

Yuxi nodded after hearing this.

"When you were unconscious a few days ago, a giant electric ray attacked you. When you swam near the Half Moon Cave, you became extremely violent like the little seahorse."

After saying this, Yuxi waved her hand gently to cast a spell, and memory fragments appeared in mid-air.

Wang Xin fell into deep thought when he saw the giant electric ray going crazy after sensing the spiritual energy in the Half Moon Cave.

"No wonder there are no creatures affected by elastic mithril around the Half Moon Cave. I always thought it was because of the disordered magnetic field there. From this point of view, it may be because of the spiritual energy."

He already knew that Mimicry and Guwu seemed to be natural enemies.

Then this green powder...

Has anyone been researching ways to restrain ancient martial arts?

What is the purpose of these people?

The Guwu lineage has always been in a very low-key state. Even when it was extremely glorious a few years ago, there was never a situation where anyone relied on Guwu to bully ordinary people.

I'm afraid, someone wants to weaken the ancient warrior's power.

Or - to drive out all the ancient warriors.

Apart from this possibility, Wang Xin couldn't think of any other uses after the green powder was developed.

Among the current deep-sea bases, there is only one large social organization, the Mimicry Alliance, but Song Changming and the others are obviously not members of the Mimicry Alliance.

There should be someone else behind this incident.

Thinking of this, an organization suddenly appeared in Wang Xin's mind - the Palace of Hell.

This organization has been conducting research at the expense of life. It is called "immortality", but in fact it is a soul transfer experiment.

It seems that I should tell Dr. Nie about this quickly and ask for his opinion.

At this time, Yuxi yawned, turned around, and prepared to return to the bronze tiles to rest.

"Wait, there's the second thing." Wang Xin patted Yu Xi's shoulder and told her to wait, "Why hasn't the black cat been resurrected yet? It's been nearly ten days. Could it be that something went wrong with the resurrection ceremony? .”

After Wang Xin sent Xiao Yue to the bedroom, he went to see Di Zai. The result was that he was still an egg and there was no change.

Yu Xi shook her head and said firmly: "It's impossible. There is no problem with the ceremony. The nine-tailed star cat is not an ordinary mutant. It has the strength of a demigod at its peak. It may take a long time. Just wait."

After saying that, she turned into a golden light and shadow and entered the bronze tiles.

In desperation, Wang Xin had no choice but to withdraw from the sea of ​​consciousness.

After what he had experienced these past few days, he was very tired, so he hurriedly took a cold shower and buried himself in bed.

A night of silence.

...

Early the next morning, Wang Xin woke up early and sent a message to everyone, telling everyone that he was still alive.

Within minutes, his phone was buzzing.

The first one to call turned out to be Chen Naiyi.

After the connection, there was no sound from the other side. Wang Xin tried to ask: "Nai Yi? Are you listening?"

There was still no sound until a minute later, when a burst of crying suddenly came from "Wow~".

Chen Naiyi cried so hard that Wang Xin didn't know how to comfort her.

Chen Naiyi's mood recovered a little after learning that Wang Xin was fine.

After a brief chat, he hung up in a hurry because Dr. Nie also called.

Then there are Nie Yang, Ge Yuanchun, Chen Song, Li Yanlong, Xiaoyu...

After everyone received the news, they all called to ask how his injury was.

Half an hour later, Wang Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, a smile appeared on his face, and everyone's concern made him feel unprecedented warmth.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came from downstairs.

"Click~"

Wang Xin walked down looking for the sound and saw Chai Hao coming in with a pile of cardboard boxes, so he said hello: "Haozi!"

After Chai Hao heard this, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground with a cry of "Oh my God".

"What a ghost~..."

He had just been on his way and didn't pay attention to his phone at all. Naturally, he didn't see Wang Xin's peace report.

At this time, I saw the "dead" Wang Xin appearing alive in the villa, thinking that his ghost was still lingering.

Wang Xin's head was full of black lines: "What a ghost, I'm not dead yet."

When Chai Hao heard this, he still couldn't believe it. He walked up to Wang Xin tremblingly and tentatively touched Wang Xin's arm. He felt the fleshy feeling, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I thought you were gone. It's great that you are alive." After saying this, Chai Hao actually choked up.

Wang Xin smiled and gave him a bear hug, trying to change the subject to lighten the mood: "Don't worry, your eldest brother, I am blessed with good fortune and a long life... Why are you carrying so many cardboard boxes?"

Chai Hao wiped the corners of his eyes: "Everyone thought you had died. Sister Xiaoyue and I are the only ones left in the villa. I am not thinking well and want to move out."

After saying that, he threw all the empty cartons outside. Wang Xin was back, so naturally he didn't need to move out.