In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 271: Leading the 'Wolf' into the House [Please Ticket and Order]

Jingle Bell--

The alarm clock kept ringing and finally woke Lingtong from his deep sleep.

She raised her hand and reached behind her, and felt the cushion placed there by Taoist Wang. She opened her eyes and, as expected, saw the note left by Wang Jixuan.

[I'm going to be busy. Mudan will come and deliver lunch.]

Lingtong sat up slowly, the thin quilt slipped off her body, and her fair skin emitted a faint glow.

The room with the curtains drawn was a little dim. A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and fell on her back, outlining the almost perfect curves of her body.

She stretched herself wearily, and the robotic arm automatically injected a harmless and tiny amount of refreshing medicine, allowing her to recover quickly.

Lingtong tiptoed to the clothes rack and sorted out the clothes she had built.

Nourishing.

"Alas, my little commander, you actually slept until this time again."

Sister Wan's voice came from the robotic arm:

“Even though you are on vacation, I shouldn’t disturb your wonderful honeymoon.

“But you’ve been slacking off a bit.

"Don't always indulge in Wang Zheng's beauty. You have your own ideals and ambitions, and a bright future."

Ling Tong looked at himself in the mirror and said leisurely, "I just received an order yesterday to extend my vacation for half a month. The promotional activities will be several hours a day, and the main focus will be recording."

"Eh?" Sister Wan wondered, "Why didn't I receive any orders?"

"The subsequent command library should be updated after the commander-in-chief issued the order."

Ling Tong stroked his flat belly with obvious abdominal muscle contours and muttered softly:
"He said he would take me to practice together, and we would start today. Later I would also learn to meditate like him."

"Practice?"

Sister Wan was surprised and asked, "He is planning to make you a powerful psychic?"

"Maybe," Ling Tong looked at the gray stockings and tight jeans in front of her, thought for a moment, and finally chose her favorite.

She didn't want to please anyone deliberately;

Once she put on her jacket and tidied her long hair a bit, the usually capable officer appeared online again.

"Okay," Sister Wan reminded, "Although what I said may be a bit of a cold shoulder for you, you still have to pay attention. Wang Zheng and you have different levels of seriousness in dealing with relationships."

"Ok, I know."

Ling Tong said softly:
"We talked about it last night. The premise of getting along is that we feel comfortable with each other and we won't force each other to change their minds. When we return to the home we set together, we won't talk about any work matters.

"He is my ideal model of a couple."

"That's good," Sister Wan chuckled, "I'll wait for you at the old place on the second floor. Although you look radiant now, your energy is a little low... You have to be moderate in everything. You know what I mean."

"I might have to do some physical training."

Lingtong said this a little helplessly.

Sister Wan clicked her tongue a few times in surprise.

Before Lingtong entered the elevator, he glanced in the direction of the small electronic music temple and the studio, and vaguely saw the holographic barrier with flowing light.

There was already a lot of noise there.

……

Small electronic music temple classroom.

The Buddhist temple team, plus twenty-eight older psychics selected from the four major battle zones D5, D7, D8, and D9, sat cross-legged on the desks in unison.

Wang Jixuan walked past them with his hands behind his back and nodded with satisfaction.

The attitude is very good.

On the podium, a ball of flame was constantly jumping. That was the No. 4 core circuit, which contained fire rules plus various miscellaneous rules.

Under the guidance of No. 5, Wang Jixuan has successfully imprinted the psychic circuits of No. 4 core circuit on these people, forcibly changing their affiliations.

Most of the frontline psychics in the nine integrated war zones were former soldiers. Like Zheng Shiduo, dying soldiers were sent to the infusion pool and survived many dangers to become psychics loyal to the major integrated war zones.

However, the self-destruct chips in their brains are usually inserted during the infusion process, and then they are respectively managed by the representative of the Psionic City (usually a respected ordinary professor from the thirteen schools), the commander-in-chief of the war zone, and the commander of the battle line.

During the Kong Nu incident, D5 directly took back control of the D5 frontline psychics from Professor Zhuang.

Later, taking advantage of the brain-eating worm incident, D5 assisted the three comprehensive war zones in gradually driving away the senior professors of the Thirteenth Institute and taking control of the self-destruct chip remote controls of a total of two to three thousand front-line psychics.

Now, Wang Jixuan has gone a step further.

Earlier today, twenty-eight new people had undergone his memory check.

By the way, Wang Jixuan took out the self-destruct chips of those whose memories had passed the test.

From now on, these psychics will be controlled by the core circuit, which is the flame in his hand.

What makes Wang Jixuan a little regretful is:

In order to suppress the strength of the war zones, the City of Psychic Power uses [Infusion Wall Replicas] when training psychic warriors for the major war zones. The psychics infused in this way are basically B-level or below.

However, for psychics of the same attributes, there is an insurmountable gap between Class B and Class A.

At the same time, Wang Jixuan also had a concrete idea of ​​the strength of the Psychic City.

There are at least tens of thousands of psychics there, and there must be many A-level ones deliberately hidden by the Six Elders. There may also be a group of S-level ones hidden here.

The more psychics there are under the Psychic City system, the faster their source, the number one, two, and three psychics, will heal their injuries, and the higher their strength will be restored, and they will be strong enemies;
An enemy whose threat level could potentially rival that of a Pillar-class Saber Beast.

Wang Jixuan suppressed these thoughts in his heart.

No matter how many enemies there are, there is only a limit, so we just need to actively respond.

He said slowly:

"Be calm and feel it. Remember the rhythm of the tides that I have planned for you in your body. This is the foundation for your future.

"You must thank Mr. Xing Dian for his selfless dedication. He spent decades trying to figure out the psychic tides, and you almost learned it in just one hour."

——We also have to thank him for his spiritual teaching, which allows him to directly guide this group of old students with spiritual consciousness.

“I have made some improvements to the psychic energy tide. In fact, while the tide is surging, I have found a small path in your body so that the psychic energy can flow back in time.

“I have deduced this several times before. This will allow you to gently and actively absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

"By the way, from now on in class, all spiritual energy should be changed to spiritual energy and spiritual power."

A group of people answered in unison: "Yes, Teacher Wang."

Wang Jixuan nodded with satisfaction, and then whispered a few words of advice to Wu Man.

Wu Man finished his meditation and ran to the corner to pull out a stone slab on which were carved more than a dozen psychic circuits.

Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo have already comprehended these circuits a few days in advance. Next, they will share their experiences in comprehending the circuits, which will be much more effective than Wang Jixuan’s teaching.

Wang Jixuan said simply: "Your squad leader is Zheng Shiduo. Although he is a bit abnormal, he is still reliable. Your study committee member is Wu Man. Don't underestimate this boy. He is already an S-level psychic and has a special ability, beast language, which can interfere with the actions of blade beasts in a large range."

The psychics nodded.

Wang Jixuan put the flame back into his hand and said slowly:

"Next, they will teach you. I will come over in the afternoon or evening to check the results of your enlightenment.

“Remember one thing.

"You must break the previous power model, understand and comprehend this power, and figure out how to realize your original abilities.

"This kind of psychic simulation is actually many times more difficult than directly infusing psychic circuits and gaining abilities, and the upper limit is also many times higher."

After saying that, Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and a stream of spiritual energy exploded from his palm and flowed into everyone's forehead.

Everyone just felt clear-headed and clear-eyed;
The way they looked at the young man became more passionate.

The Taoist priest left without saying anything more, and left the next task to Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo. In fact, each of these twenty-eight people had a high military rank, and among the frontline psychics and military systems in each area, they had prestige and influence that was not inferior to Zheng Shiduo.

Of course, their fame is much less than Zheng Shiduo's.

These people are the fulcrum.

Later, as long as they have successfully completed the psychic simulation, they can bring in batches of frontline psychics and have the No. 4 core circuit controlled by Wang Jixuan modify the imprint.

As for abilities like psionic simulation and psionic tide, they can return to their respective duty areas for further teaching.

It is enough to hold some "advanced research classes" from time to time and continuously export new methods to the outside world.

'Perfect spread pattern.'

The Taoist priest walked to the next studio with his hands behind his back.

The slate number five had been waiting for him for a long time.

His main focus now is to fulfill his life. He wishes he could turn one hour into three hours, for cultivation, teaching, and obtaining supplies, each of which is a big deal.

However, when I think of returning to the dormitory every night, I feel the soft fragrance in my arms.

The Taoist priest's smile became more and more relaxed, and he was full of energy.

……

War puppet, start!
Wang Jixuan raised his hand and touched the war puppet's face.

His war puppet has not been idle these days. The mechanical arms and mechanical feet have completed the same transformation as the semi-human mecha, and they still use the same ultra-high load type as the second-generation semi-human mecha.

——It had already been adapted, but because Director Wang Dao went to the snowy mountains, the project was delayed.

Because D2 has now surrendered, % of the officials who were controlled by Xing Dian with drugs have been cleared, and the survivors have also received the drug formula and can work like normal people;
Therefore, Xing Dian's face has no major use now.

However, Wang Jixuan was careful and only asked them to make a mask that was not easy to fall off and put it on the war puppet;
This will make it easier for them to use Xing Dian's name to commit fraud in the future.

Everything was ready. Wang Jixuan controlled the war puppet and took Shen Qionglin with him to step into the dim light emitted by the No. 5 stone slab...

"Wait a minute!"

Number Five jumped out from the stone slab and glared at Shen Qionglin beside him: "Why did you bring her with you!"

Shen Qionglin looked down at the brand new white coat he had specially put on, and shrugged with a fake smile.

Wang Jixuan used the war puppet and said with a smile: "She is our researcher. Having a third person here can also prove that we are not plotting any plan to destroy the world."

Shen Qionglin smiled with his eyes narrowed, trying his best to express his friendliness.

Number Five really hesitated.

The little yellow-haired girl crossed her arms, stared at Shen Qionglin for a few seconds, and whispered:
"Can you please change to someone else?

"This girl is a freak. Her psychic circuits are all imitated, and her awakening circuits are also imitated. She doesn't belong to any of the six of us at all.

"Or else, you brand her."

Wang Jixuan's war puppet said seriously: "Doesn't this represent the war zone to supervise us? Don't worry, I know Xiao Shen. She just wants to feel the academic atmosphere here."

"Yes," Shen Qionglin nodded seriously, "Among the six spiritual practitioners, the first three are old-fashioned and conservative, the fourth has no advantages, and the sixth has disappeared. Only you are worthy of my study."

"uh-huh."

It's tilted up.

The corners of Number Five's mouth were already curled up.

"Well, since you're so good at talking, come with me!"

Number Five waved his little hand, and two beams of light fell on Shen Qionglin and Wang Jixuan's war puppets, dragging them into the stone slab.

This slate wall will continuously emit light, ensuring that the subspace within it remains connected to the main space.

Otherwise, Wang Jixuan's real body and the war puppet will lose contact.

Mudan led the mechanical maid forward and circled around the stone slab.

She wrote in her "Officer's Diary":
[The boss and Professor Shen Qionglin's deception and flattery of the No. 5 spiritual practitioner was absolutely just, and they did not fool the 17,000-year-old (Earth standard) old baby.]

Inside the stone slab.

As soon as Wang Jixuan came in, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He originally thought that the subspace of every spiritual practitioner was similar.

The subspace of No. 5 is obviously wider.

The main body of the subspace is a mountain range with cliffs on three sides. There are lush forests under each cliff, and many...strange creatures can be seen.

Shen Qionglin's eyes immediately couldn't move away.

Alien creatures!

At least dozens of them!

Number Five observed the expressions of the two men and nodded with satisfaction.

She waved her hand gently, and a large inverted trapezoidal box, like a square funnel, flew over from the top of the cliff.

On the cliff, you can see the towering spire at a glance. The spire is pitch black and dotted with stars.

Wang Jixuan was more interested in the big box.

Magic weapon?

The principles of the two are really similar, which is to engrave some psychic circuits on objects, thereby giving them the ability to float and move forward.

The Taoist priest teased, "Why do you feel that you are much richer than old Sophie?"

Number Five raised his head proudly: "That's right, our ability is also first-rate!"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Old Sophie said that all the planets you were herding had problems. Is this true or not?"

"This," No. 5 curled his lips, "actually it has nothing to do with me. I usually don't care about these things. My spirit slaves also like secluded environments because of their power attributes... Generally speaking, some uprisings do break out, that is, the ruled races are unwilling to obey us. According to the convention of spiritual practitioners, I must send people to suppress such uprisings..."

Wang Jixuan nodded to show that he understood.

This is consistent with No. 5's management level.

Shen Qionglin asked: "Then why not give those planets freedom?"

"Freedom?" Number Five smiled. "There is no freedom in the star field. The strong dominate all resources and become stronger, while the weak are exploited and can never stand up. The blade beasts are close to overthrowing us. Now many planets that have not been targeted by the blade beasts can also temporarily gain some freedom. However, the blade beasts will eventually sweep everywhere."

Wang Jixuan asked, "Absorbing souls?"

Number Five didn't answer.

The square box had landed in front of the three people, and No. 5 jumped on it lightly.

Wang Jixuan’s war puppet suddenly froze.

I was indeed stunned.

What did he discover! ?

Gold from the Eight Desolate Stars!
Still a big piece!

This precious ore that can be used to refine mid- to high-level magical weapons was actually wasted and made into the inner panel of this shuttle bus, becoming a little color decoration inside the shuttle bus!
Wang Jixuan's war puppet raised his head and looked at No. 5, and that look made No. 5 a little scared.

Number Five subconsciously covered his chest: "Don't, don't have any evil thoughts, I don't have that kind of low-level desire!"

"Who asked you this!"

Taoist Wang smiled and sat down opposite No. 5, and said warmly:

"Sister Wei, we are now iron-clad allies, right?"

Shen Qionglin couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead.

She seemed to see the shadow of the big bad wolf appearing behind Wang Jixuan's war puppet, and Number Five, who was wearing a black short skirt and shorts, seemed to have a Little Red Riding Hood cloak.

(End of this chapter)