Stop In The Deep Sea

Wang Xin looked back at the clock on the wall. It was already 6 o'clock in the evening, so he turned to Xiao Yue and said, "Di Zai is fine, let's go."

Dai Xingyue nodded after hearing this.

In the afternoon at the Conjuring Coffee Shop, Wang Xin proposed to treat everyone to a casual dinner, including more than 300 members of the outer sect of Rashomon.

Ge Yuanchun wanted to refuse, but then he thought that this was a good opportunity to draw Wang Xin into the ancient martial arts circle, so he agreed and immediately sent a message to everyone in the group.

Although it was very expensive to treat so many people to dinner, Wang Xin didn't feel bad at all.

Because during the time when he was missing, everyone helped a lot, especially Ge Yuanchun and Chen Naiyi, who almost ignored their own safety and went to the sea to search and rescue him.

This is quite a favor.

Sometimes money has to be spent, and favors have to be repaid. He never cares about these favors.

Before going out, Wang Xin rode Xiaoyue's ROE-Saibo to a nearby auto repair shop and borrowed a set of professional power equipment.

The latest ROE series has not yet been officially launched. These two vehicles are internal prototypes sent by the investors of the Second Research Institute, so they are not equipped with the corresponding three power supplies and cannot be charged by themselves in the villa.

After returning, Wang Xin connected the two electromagnetic motorcycles together, and the dashboard finally lit up again. He was not in a hurry, but let ROE-Juechen run on the spot for a while.

As long as the electromagnetic motorcycle can ignite, it will automatically generate electricity as power while driving.

Ten minutes later, the two went to the coffee shop together.

...

Arriving at their destination, the two parked their motorcycles.

Wang Xin looked in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Many people had gathered in the store, and the seats were packed.

It was dinner time at this time, and most of the Rashomon tribe members were off work. After seeing the news about Uncle Ge, they gathered here from all regions.

Of course, the reason why they came was not only that, but they also wanted to see who the person that Uncle Ge gathered everyone to save over eight days was.

The 160-square-meter store suddenly seemed very crowded. Ge Yuanchun had no choice but to borrow some plastic stools from several shops next door and let them sit down and rest temporarily in the back hall.

When Chen Naiyi saw the two people arriving, she stood up and said hello. This was the first time she saw Wang Xin after his return.

"Nai Yi, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to have gained weight." Wang Xin teased with a smile.

When Chen Naiyi heard this, she immediately lowered her head and looked at her belly. There was no trace of fat, and her exquisite curves set off her figure perfectly, even that of a supermodel.

"Where is the fat? It's time for me to lose weight."

Dai Xingyue also laughed at the side. Of course she knew Wang Xin was joking. No girl wants to hear others say she is fat.

"Naiyi, don't listen to his nonsense. Even if you lose weight, you have to eat today's meal to lose weight."

After hearing this, Chen Naiyi suddenly looked shy and said with wide eyes: "Wow, Wang Xin, how dare you tease my sister, be careful I will eat you up in a while."

Several people suddenly made a fuss.

After a while, everyone arrived. Three hundred people went to the hotel diagonally opposite the coffee shop.

Pedestrians on the road thought that something had happened here, so they stopped and looked up.

This is a relatively luxurious-looking hotel. The service staff inside are relatively formally dressed, and the interior furnishings are also very particular. The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the materials used are not very common on land.

It is said that the owner of this store spent a lot of money just transporting these equipment to the base.

Ge Yuanchun had already communicated with the shop owner and reserved a seat in the most spacious room.

The dishes were served quickly, and the aroma filled the entire hall.

However, he did not follow Wang Xin's instructions in the afternoon and choose the best grade to serve, but chose a moderately priced set meal.

First, because the members of Rashomon are basically young people, they don't have to pay so much attention to it. It just comes to their mind.

The second reason is that prices in deep-sea bases are much more expensive than on land. Ge Yuanchun also wanted to help Wang Xin save some money by doing this.

"Everyone——"

The venue suddenly became quiet.

"We are all our own people. I won't say any more polite words. I will leave the time to you young people." Ge Yuanchun simply said a few words. He was not the protagonist today.

Wang Xin stood on the central stage, and under the guidance of Ge Yuanchun, he briefly introduced himself, and then sincerely thanked everyone.

Everyone focused their attention on him.

"Wow, he's a handsome guy~"

"Yeah, yeah, I'll ask him later if he has a girlfriend."

"Don't you have a boyfriend? Why are you fighting with us singles?"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Then, the banquet began.

Although everyone is a member of Rashomon, the gatherings have always been small-scale gatherings before, and they have never been as comprehensive as today.

So at the beginning, everyone was still nervous about comparing prices, but after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became lively.

Everyone talked to each other, and the communication was basically through shouting, which was very down-to-earth. Wang Xin suddenly felt like attending a wedding and having a banquet.

Chai Hao came over halfway because his sea exploration team had something to do.

As soon as he entered the hotel, he was shocked by the noisy scene and was stunned to the point where he was stunned.

"Good boy! Are all the ancient warriors so big?" Chai Hao couldn't help but sigh as this was the first time he saw so many cultivators gathered together.

These ancient warriors were basically practicing physical arts, and they were mostly men. They were all very tall, burly and strong. Chai Hao, who was 1.75 meters tall, looked like a little chicken in a crowd.

Wang Xin smiled and said nothing. Although he was about 1.8 meters tall, he had a figure with clear lines. It was indeed scary to see these big guys sitting together.

"Hey~ look at the thick arms of the guy in the corner, they are almost up to my waist, and the one over there, are there varicose veins in the legs? It feels like the blood vessels are about to burst." Chai Hao grinned and kept pointing. Point and point.

Wang Xin joked: "Haozi, please pay attention. You are the only mimic here today. If they hear it and want to beat you, I can't stop you."

When Chai Hao heard this, he quickly shut his mouth.

But he had a talkative physique and soon forgot Wang Xin's words. He couldn't help but come over and ask, "You cultivators have such good physical fitness, why don't you take advantage of it?"

Wang Xin cast a doubtful look.

"What I mean is, those who practice physical fitness can work as fitness instructors, those who are good with their legs can deliver food, and those who are strong can carry bricks at construction sites. If one person can do the job of ten people, wouldn't it be possible to get twice the result with half the effort? You have to come here What are you doing working in the deep sea?"

When Wang Xin heard this, he was immediately speechless. Most of these ancient warriors were like him and came to the deep sea base involuntarily.

"According to what you said, there are mimics in the deep-sea base now. Why don't we see them using flexible mithril in their daily life and work?"

"Yes, why?" This time it was Chai Hao's turn to be confused.

"This is human nature." Wang Xin slowly explained, "With extraordinary abilities, who would be willing to do ordinary work, just like Lao Scar. Although he is only a basic mimic, he has managed to get through in the mimicry alliance. When things get better, you let him go to the construction site?"

Chai Hao's family background on land was quite good, so it was normal for him not to know the sufferings of the world.

The two chatted for a while, and Wang Xin suddenly remembered something important.

Yu Xi asked him to find a super master from ancient times. Today, all the people present are ancient warriors. Why not take this opportunity to ask a few questions to see if anyone has heard of him.

Although these people are all young casual cultivators, Ge Yuanchun is not only the initiator of Rashomon, but also the head of Lu'an District, the Tai Chi lineage on land.

Thinking of this, Wang Xin informed Chai Hao, stood up and came to Ge Yuanchun's side.

"Uncle Ge, there is someone who would like to ask you for help. You know many people in the ancient martial arts circle."

"Well, tell me, I do have some friends in the Northern sect's ancient martial arts lineage. Who are you looking for?" Ge Yuanchun put down the red wine in his hand and turned around.

Wang Xin thought for a moment, sorted out his words, and then said: "What I'm looking for is someone who has been dead for thousands of years."

When Ge Yuanchun heard this, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Wang Xin. He thought he was joking, but the other person's face was serious, and it was obvious that what he said was true.

"People who have been dead for thousands of years?"

"That's right." Wang Xin nodded.

He recalled Yu Xi's words: "This man's power is so great that even if the heaven and earth are destroyed and the six paths of reincarnation are reincarnated, he will still be immortal. Moreover, he will appear in different identities at different times, and his body is filled with endless aura of death."

Ge Yuanchun's eyebrows knitted together and fell into silence.

Although ancient martial arts reached its peak a few years ago, and many secret techniques have appeared in the public eye, what Wang Xin said about ancient martial arts in ancient times is still a bit shocking.

Ask the world, who can be immortal?

Even if one reaches the fifth realm of ancient martial arts - the Burning Realm, it will never be able to withstand life and death.

But seeing Wang Xin's certainty, Ge Yuanchun did not refute, but said softly: "I have never heard of the person you are talking about. Does he have any other characteristics?"

"Oh, by the way, the technique this person practices is very special. He will summon a demonic shadow behind him."

"Moying?" Ge Yuanchun touched the stubble with his hand, stood up and pointed at the people at Rashomon and said, "Well, I'll ask them first. If there is no news, I'll go back and ask on land."

"Thank you, Uncle Ge."

These young people were still chatting non-stop, and the atmosphere was not ruined at all by Ge Yuanchun's questioning.

After a while, Ge Yuanchun returned to Wang Xin and shook his head, obviously unable to get any useful information.

When Wang Xin saw this, he immediately smiled: "It's okay, Uncle Ge, I'm not in a hurry when I get there."

After the banquet ended, everyone left the venue one after another with thanks.

Dai Xingyue also left first. She and Chen Naiyi still had unfinished experimental reports.