Chapter 269 It Will Be Natural

No wonder everyone says this is a bone-eating poison.

The single bed was a bit narrow, so the Taoist could only lie on his side at the moment, with his back and chest touching unhindered with the beautiful woman in his arms.

Lingtong fell into a deep sleep.

Her snow-white, crystal-clear skin still had a faint blush on it, just like a peeled ripe grape. Her long, black and smooth hair was now spread on the pillow, with a unique luster.

The mess here bears witness to the madness that just happened;
Although Lingtong had modified his robotic arms and spine, had been undergoing intensive training, and had also undergone massage from Wang Jixuan, he still could not keep up with Taoist Wang's physical strength.

Wang Jixuan stared at Lingtong's profile from a close distance, feeling the sense of satisfaction.

This state of mind is actually very subtle.

He closed his eyes and gently stroked Lingtong's shoulders with his fingers. His heart gradually became calm.

This is desire, and the pleasure after desire is satisfied, as well as the legendary "sage moment" in my heart at this moment.

Desire is supposed to be neutral.

The reason why people change color when talking about it is because of secular etiquette;
If people have no desires, how can they reproduce?
The Taoist priest gradually fell into a wonderful feeling. Rays of light surrounded him, and the flame on the back of his hand also came alive and danced gently.

Soon, wisps of spiritual energy gathered from all directions, passed through the soundproofing equipment in the room, passed through the simple barrier that Wang Jixuan had previously set up with magic power, and merged into the sea of ​​​​qi in his body.

Enlightenment comes naturally.
The improvement of the Tao realm happened so unexpectedly.

Lingtong also gained some benefits from his deep sleep.

There is no double cultivation in this double cultivation.

……

"Eh? The commander hasn't shown up yet?"

In the studio, Gao Huating looked at Wang Jixuan's workstation - in front of an alchemy furnace.

Beta and Wan Xiaoqi were playing video games, Shaman, Bear Bear and Aunt Dragonfly were still on missions outside, and Beta's mission was to contribute the hair follicle culture tank here.

Not far away, Uncle Tai walked over slowly, tapping his waist and muttering softly:
"Young people, please understand that you must be very bored at this stage."

"Dad," Wan Xiaoqi wondered, "Does your waist hurt? Let me massage it for you!"

"Hey, it's okay," Uncle Tai waved his hands with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face, "You can have fun, I just sprained my waist while working, I'll be fine soon."

Ah, Teacher Wang’s medicine is truly the best in the world.

Uncle Tai seemed to have returned to his youth these past two days, but his body hadn't been exercised for a long time and he felt a little overwhelmed.

Gao Huating blinked and asked in a low voice: "I just met Commander Dongfang Zhenghong. The commander asked when the enrollment activity of the Little Electronic Music Temple would start. They are already prepared and are just waiting for our commander's order... Should we go over there to ask?"

Uncle Tai smiled and said, "Isn't your dormitory right next door? You should be the one asking about this."

"Hey, is the commander in the dormitory? I didn't see him."

Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo, who were meditating in the corner while carving patterns on the wall, also stopped contemplating after hearing this.

Zheng Shiduo laughed and said, “Anyway, Sister Lingtong has disappeared for two days, so we don’t dare to ask. Hahahaha!”

Wu Man said: "If it's not a very important matter, such as a blade beast or a psychic attack, then we should not disturb the gentleman. Everyone can think about it carefully. The gentleman hasn't rested for a long time."

"Yes," Uncle Tai agreed. "Although it is said that with great ability comes great responsibility, it is rare to see someone as hard-working as our teacher Wang. He never sleeps. Every day, apart from practicing, he works on these elixirs and weapons, and also attends meetings to participate in major events in the war zone."

Several people smiled.

Beta suddenly asked, "Did Teacher Wang and Officer Lingtong go on their honeymoon?"

Wan Xiaoqi raised his hand and tapped Beta's head: "Don't ask nonsense questions, our headmaster is very thin-skinned!"

As several people were chatting, Gao Huating seemed to see something. She looked out the window and quickly turned around and waved.

"Change the subject, change the subject quickly! The commander is coming!"

A group of people quickly returned to their seats, some facing the wall, some doing scientific research, and some playing video games.

The Taoist priest, who was walking with his hands behind his back, smiled faintly.

His spiritual consciousness had heard it long ago.

Fortunately, they didn't make fun of themselves too much... That's right, this kind of thing is not a big deal in the social atmosphere of the fortress.

This is not an ordinary village where there is no news all year round. It faces the threat from blade beasts every day.

As soon as the Taoist priest arrived at the first floor of the studio, Mudan, who had been waiting for a long time, took the initiative to step forward to greet him and followed Wang Jixuan naturally.

"Sir, your vacation still has at least sixteen hours left. The naturalist SS-level psyker should not have left yet."

"How is the Pillar-level Saber Beast awakening?"

“The sixth pillar has reached 65%, and the ninth pillar is hovering around 45%.”

Peony reported quickly:
“After evaluating the data from the psychic detection satellite, we found that a large number of blade beast crystal core reactions disappeared near the sixth pillar.

“This means that the awakening of the sixth-pillar blade beast may consume the lives of ordinary blade beasts.

“The commanders-in-chief of the nine integrated war zones have already held a meeting. Facing this mortal enemy of humanity, the nine war zones must gather all their forces.

"Taking this opportunity, the D3 Integrated War Zone came to our commander-in-chief to plead for mercy, hoping to stop the war on Xingrui Plateau."

"Did Lao Fu agree?"

"The commander-in-chief has already suspended the war," Mudan said simply, "but our troops have not completely withdrawn. They are confronting a large number of psykers in the Psionic City."

Wang Jixuan nodded.

He stepped into the main space of the studio on the second floor, and everyone stood up to greet him.

Mr., Sir, and Teacher Wang, these three titles echoed alternately.

The Taoist priest waved his hand, calmly walked to the corner where the war puppet was stored, opened the long box of the war puppet, and carefully observed the status of the war puppet.

Mudan brought a small coffee table with tea and an incense burner on it.

This is a small ornament she made after studying Wang Jixuan's preferences.

"Sir, there are three matters you can directly participate in.

“There will be a commander-in-chief-level meeting in three hours. You are a specially invited expert and your mission is not mandatory.

“Spiritual practitioner No. 5 has recovered. She wants to talk to you, but I rejected her before because I said you were recovering from your injuries.

"Commander Dongfang Zhenghong is waiting for your order to start selecting the second batch of psychics to be trained at the Little Electronic Music Temple."

"Did you make this? Not bad."

Wang Jixuan sat cross-legged, picked up the incense burner and played with it for a while, then said with a smile:

"Ask Commander Dongfang to send me a list. I will select thirty-two people first. Our classroom is so small and personal conduct is the most important. I will check the memory of every student who comes.

“Number Five wants to see me so tell her to come over anytime.

"I will not attend this meeting unless it is necessary."

"Okay," Mudan quickly made a note of the matters.

Wang Jixuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Mudan.

Mudan was startled for a moment, then immediately lowered her head to avoid looking at him, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Your spirit body seems to be a little strange," Wang Jixuan said, "Now that you can think for yourself, you must also learn to control your mentality and not let your state of mind interfere with your thinking and judgment."

Mudan blinked and said, "Okay, sir, although Mudan didn't understand what you meant."

Wang Jixuan smiled casually, and suddenly stretched out a finger and touched Mudan's forehead.

The Peony spirit floated backwards;

Everyone around looked over after hearing the sound, but except for Gao Huating, no one could see Mudan's spirit. Wang Jixuan pointed at the neck of Mudan's spirit.

The Peony Spirit raised its hand and touched it, feeling a slight sting, and a colorful thorn appeared there.

Wang Jixuan turned his back to her and said slowly:
"Your spirit was born in my hands, so it is my magic weapon. Don't be jealous. Many spirits are destroyed by these two disasters."

Mudan lowered her head and sighed softly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Gao Huating was watching from the side, thinking about something, and then suddenly she understood.

Mudan whispered, "Sir, Mudan disappoints you... I'm sorry, I don't know why..."

Wang Jixuan said softly: "I forgot to tell you before. If I can break through the void one day, you must go with me. You are my magic weapon, and you are one with my heart. Don't think of others as you are not a human, a ghost, a god, or a monster."

"Huh?" Mudan was stunned.

Wang Jixuan didn't say anything else.

Mudan's spirit stood there for a while, the spikes on her neck shattered, the corners of her mouth slowly formed an upward arc, she took the initiative to get back into her mechanical body, and knelt down obediently beside her.

Mudan asked in a low voice: "Should I call you master?"

"Just call me sir," Wang Jixuan moved his mind to the war puppet.

The War Puppet said: "Continue to arrange for the crystal core to be broken. The War Puppet's strength still needs to be restored as soon as possible."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Mudan got up and ran away, humming Gao Huating's new song as she went out.

Gao Huating stared at Wang Jixuan's back and admired him softly in her heart.

She had actually been struggling over the past few days, wondering whether or not to tell her superiors about Mudan's abnormality. She had a good relationship with Mudan, and telling tales would be a betrayal of this friendship.

I didn’t expect that;

The officer's mind was as clear as a mirror.

But what does it mean to break through the void and walk together?
Gao Huating thought carefully, and those three words echoed in her heart again.

Immortal cultivator.

……

Peony's prediction was very accurate.

Sixteen hours later, an underground shuttle slowly slowed down and stopped outside the radar detection range of Fortress No. 76.

This place is more than 76 kilometers away from Fort ;

In fact, this place is closer to other fortresses.

There was no way, they had to stop;

If you continue moving underground, you will soon be identified as the enemy, and underground drone swarms and large numbers of mechanical bodies will swarm in.

Although Aunt Dragonfly and her teacher are not afraid, they still have to pay attention to the impact.

Aunt Dragonfly turned her head and smiled bitterly at the old woman behind her, and sighed, "We have to walk for a while."

"Okay," the old man looked a little tired.

She raised her hand slightly, and the figures of both of them became vague at the same time, floating to the surface without any hindrance, and stood on a sand dune.

The desert is a little cold in the dark night.

The old woman tightened her shawl and asked gently, "Where is the fortress you mentioned?"

"This direction is 230 kilometers."

“Oh,” the old man smiled bitterly, “Are we going to fly over there directly? We have to be careful to hide and not be caught by the Six Elders.”

Aunt Dragonfly groaned for a few seconds and said, "But teacher, they have placed a lot of sensor devices underground. The only way to get close to Fort 76 now is to advance at low altitude."

"Then I'll listen to you... huh?"

The kind-looking old lady looked in a certain direction in the darkness.

She suddenly smiled: "Don't be busy, I feel a strong pressure approaching."

Mai Qingting looked into the distance and used his ability to barely see a transport supply vehicle hanging under a heavy drone.

The old woman murmured, "It's the pressure from the spiritual practitioner... not just one... but it's a little strange..."

The supply vehicle fell from mid-air, and a green light enveloped the several-ton all-terrain vehicle, allowing it to land steadily in front of the two people.

The side door of the supply vehicle opened, and Taoist Wang stood there with a smile on his face, clasping his fists towards the old woman.

"Wang Zheng, Black Storm."

The old woman followed suit and clasped her fists, smiling gently, "This etiquette is so rare... Hello, great and mysterious Mr. Black Storm, you can just call me by my name, my name is He Qiongxue."

"Teacher He, Sister Mai, please come in."

Wang Jixuan called out "Sister Mai" and gave Aunt Qingting enough face.

He stepped aside, revealing the spacious space inside the supply vehicle and two figures who were barbecuing there.

Who else could that burly mechanical man be but Fu Jian?

The yellow-haired loli standing in front of Fu Jian, eagerly waiting for the roasted king-level blade beast meat, is naturally the spiritual practitioner No. 5.

Mudan is acting as a dedicated driver in the cockpit.

Fu Jian hummed, "Long time no see."

"The commander-in-chief's vital state has indeed recovered."

He Qiongxue entered the supply truck gracefully, while Mai Qingting went to the front passenger seat very consciously.

The supply truck was moving slowly forward, lingering nearby.

Fu Jian gave a brief introduction to He Qiongxue.

Spiritual practitioner No. 5 just glanced at the SS-level elderly human female without saying hello, pretending she didn't exist.

He Qiongxue had no objection to this. She said in a gentle voice:

"Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 is also in good condition.

"On the way here, Xiaomai kept praising the Black Storm for being so miraculous. I originally thought it was a bit exaggerated, but I didn't expect that miracles really exist in this world.

"A miracle that can save human civilization from the abyss of darkness."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Why is it that the tone of praise this little sister of the He family uses is exactly the same as that of Zhang Huanying?
Wang Jixuan didn't bother to exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point:

"Let's not beat around the bush. It's not easy for us to meet each other this time. Let me ask two more pointed questions first."

"Just ask."

"First."

Wang Jixuan's eyes became sharp:

“How can I trust the naturalist?
“Secondly, if my intelligence is correct, all the psychics in the entire Psychic City are slaves of Psychic Practitioners No. 1, 2, and 3.

"If these three old guys give orders, will you follow them completely? If you want to resist, how will you resist?"

The atmosphere inside the supply vehicle was a little tense.

Spiritual practitioner number five also became interested and glanced at the naturalist SS-level psychic who was frowning in thought.

(End of this chapter)

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