Chapter 186 Dawn Fireworks [Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~]

After briefly checking the old instructor's condition, Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's not a big problem.

The black shell means that the brain has shrunk, and the few remaining 'components' of the body are on the verge of collapse.

He thought he would notify Lingtong and ask her to prepare a memorial service later to commemorate his biological grandfather.

Because he had previously thought about how to help Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian extend his life, Wang Jixuan had already prepared for this situation.

He pulled out a blank piece of talisman paper, bit his fingertips, squeezed out the blood, carved a talisman on the talisman paper, and stuck it on the top of the black shell.

Black Shell's rapid breathing immediately became much smoother.

It's just a little soul-stabilizing method.

Wang Jixuan raised his head and glanced at Shen Qionglin, who had opened the front shield of his helmet and carefully observed the black shell.

"A very old half-human mecha," Shen Qionglin briefly analyzed, "He probably suffered from organ failure caused by drug stimulation, and may be hopeless."

"Why can't it be saved?"

Wang Jixuan made nonsense seriously:

"You little girl, you just learned a little bit about the skills of a spiritual practitioner, but you think you know the answers to all the problems in this world? There is something wrong with your attitude."

"Okay then," Shen Qionglin did not refute.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense looked everywhere: "This corpse can be studied by you, but you have to help kill the remaining A-level psykers, and finally bring it to me after the research on the crystal core is completed."

"I accept this model of fair exchange."

At this moment, the flying sword vibrated slightly and rotated around Wang Jixuan several times.

Shen Qionglin looked at the flying sword, and the bright eyes behind the helmet were so bright.

However, she was smart enough not to ask any further questions.

Everything must first improve mutual trust. Only with mutual trust can we give the other party more information.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness swept across the entire scene, and he happened to see the maid group deal with the third pseudo-S-class psyker, and Peony, who had recovered her hands, was running towards this side.

"Go and help," Wang Jixuan urged Shen Qionglin, "minimize our casualties as much as possible. This is also a good opportunity for you to win everyone's favor."

Shen Qionglin asked: "Don't you need to help you? I feel that you are very weak now."

"Need not."

Wang Jixuan placed the black shell on the ground and sent a message to Mudan to come over and carry the black shell. He specifically told Mudan:

"Ask them not to touch Instructor Shell, and call me immediately if the talisman on their head falls off.

"He will wake up after a nap, and I will be free to help him solve his troubles later."

Peony agreed quickly from a distance.

Wang Jixuan looked at Shen Qionglin who was wearing armor in front of him. He had a thought in his heart, a smile appeared on his lips, he formed a seal with his hands, and shallow ripples appeared on the ground.

In front of Shen Qionglin, Wang Jixuan melted into the ground and disappeared.

Genuine Earth Escape!

Shen Qionglin stood there without moving for a few seconds, then turned around and rushed to the nearby area where the fighting was still going on, and cooperated with the Peak Maid Group to begin sweeping the battlefield.

Wang Daochang, who deliberately showed off his skills, appeared in the corner of the first floor of the fortress.

He found a quiet area, sat down, breathed out gently, and then smiled.

You can defeat the enemy without using magic skills!

The sense of honor as a righteous monk has finally returned a little!

Swallow a blood energy pill, set up the spirit release array, and quickly absorb the spiritual energy.

There's not much of a problem with the black shells.

Although brain shrinkage is indeed a bit tricky, the soul is fine for the time being. Wang Jixuan has used spiritual energy to nourish the black shell's brain.

This symptom is different from the depression that Lingtong, Shenhai and the others had previously suffered from in their brains.

Black Shell is on the verge of death due to excessive use of drugs and the aging of his own organs.

Wang Jixuan said it was easy, but in fact, there were only two conventional ways to save the black shell.

First, directly refine the black shell as a treasure, turn his soul into a spirit body, and continue fighting in the body of the black shell.

Second, use elixirs.

It only takes one life-extending elixir to extend Black Shell's life normally and restore its brain to health. With the help of soul-stabilizing techniques, it won't be a problem to live for more than ten years.

In fact, there are third and fourth ways...

For example, let the crystal core carry the soul, similar to Red Snake, and then load the crystal core on the mechanical body.

That would be some crooked ways.

Wang Jixuan's previous cultivation was low and he had no choice. Now he can solve the problem using normal methods, then...

He wanted to be a pure and righteous monk so as not to be held accountable by the heaven after his ascension in the future.

'Well, try to use these crooked ways as little as possible. However, if you have to do it or the situation is urgent, use it a little, and the ancestor will not blame you.'

Wang Jixuan discovered again today that he still knew too little about the blade beast's crystal core.

The peculiar situation displayed by Jingugu Gang really opened his eyes.

After some thought, he decided to take the second route, which was more satisfactory and less stressful.

Wang Jixuan saw the memory of the black shell.

This old instructor was not a good person in the traditional sense. He was a follower of Fu Jian. He helped Fu Jian get rid of many opponents and also killed other generals in order to seize power.

but……

Wang Jixuan really doesn’t like it.

He is just a passer-by in the world of mortals, and now he has been involved too deeply. It is good to be a hero, but he must also think about how to "get away with it".

Daochang Wang clearly remembered that when he was a boy, his master once told such a story...

At that time, the master had just built the foundation and went down the mountain to practice. He encountered bandits blocking the road and committing murder. The master rescued the family. He never thought that one of the young men among them would become a general of a country.

When the master met this young man again, he had already formed a golden elixir in his own cultivation. With his back to the great sect, he was living happily in heaven and earth. Then he saw the general's commanding general slaughtering an entire city with his sword.

After the master recognized this general, he felt uneasy about it for a long time.

Master doesn't know whether his good deeds back then were done right or wrong. Or maybe the good thoughts themselves are not right or wrong, and monks should not be stained by the karma of the mortal world.

Wang Jixuan changed his mind and looked at the choices he was currently facing.

The problems he encountered were completely different from those that Master had encountered.

As long as Black Shell continues to live, it can protect more ordinary people. With this alone, Wang Jixuan can take action to extend his life.

'Other things have nothing to do with Pindao.'

Having made up his mind to make elixirs from black shells to extend his life, Wang Jixuan raised his head and looked at the flying swords circling around him.

He took the flying sword, turned it into a sword pill, took back his palm, and showed a pleasant smile on his lips.

This is called a magic weapon!

The royal use of Feijian is what he showed before:

[Given enough mana, the flying sword can explode with sufficient power. The higher the quality of the flying sword, the higher the power limit, and the less mana is needed to exert the same power].

He is currently in the early stage of the Void Return Realm and has not yet reached the Condensing Core Realm. His total mana is insufficient, and there is too little spiritual energy in the air. It is still too reluctant to directly deal with the S-level psyker with a flying sword.

But as soon as his mind opened up...

The Flying Sword plus the Water Control Technique can send powerful anesthetics into the body of the psychic;

Flying swords and a little pure demonic energy can pollute the souls of psykers and make them go crazy;

What if, flying swords and nuclear bombs are added?

hiss!

He can put his mind on Feijian, fly out of the range of his spiritual consciousness, let Feijian drag the nuclear bomb into a complex underground area, drop the nuclear bomb, and Feijian retreats.

Don't worry about electromagnetic interference, the only trouble is that there will be blade beasts blocking the way.

Daochang Wang's little Yuanhun slapped his forehead.

Wonderful!

When his cultivation is higher and he can wield a sword hundreds of miles away, he can give it a try!

…

Without external support, the ground defenders of Fortress No. 76 quickly completed the encirclement and suppression of this group of beast god psykers after Jin Gugang's death.

Instead of escaping, these psykers fought to the death.

Much like a bladed beast.

After cleaning up the last few mimic blade beasts, the entire surface military camp fell into silence at midnight.
To be continued...