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Chapter 262 61%

Is this the core circuit?

Wang Jixuan looked at the dark red flame wrapped in mana in his palm and frowned slightly. This thing... was very weird.

It is obviously not that life does not have any consciousness, it seems to be a small piece of rules;

If Wang Jixuan describes it, this thing is a bit like the Tao seeds left behind by seniors in the spiritual world after their death, which can help the sect quickly cultivate a master. Yes, it is almost the same thing.

Taoist Wang held it in his hand and played with it carefully. He had already walked in front of everyone. The psychics here couldn't help but stare at the flame. The vision of the Buddha continued everywhere, filling the top of the spire with golden light.

"Is this it?" Wang Jixuan looked at No. 5.

Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 stared at the dark red flame for a few times and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, why doesn't it reject you?" Wang Jixuan asked: "Rejection? What does it mean?"

"It's so troublesome to explain, just give it to anyone to try."

"Well," Wang Jixuan handed it directly to Wu Man who was in front of him. Wu Man held it with both hands. The dark red flame suddenly jumped lightly, disappeared silently, and then reappeared in Wang Jixuan's palm. Everyone was amazed.

Although they didn’t know what they were marveling at. The Taoist priest was in trouble;

He can't keep holding this thing, right?

Besides, this is the core circuit of a spiritual cultivator. There are only six of them in total on this planet. It is an extremely rare resource of the spiritual cultivating civilization, and it is also something that the Renshan civilization must resolutely destroy. He, a cultivator of immortality, can only comprehend and understand. Let's see if it can give me some inspiration for my own practice. It won't be useful in other aspects.

It would be really troublesome if this thing relied on him.

While Wang Jixuan was struggling, Mudan reminded: "Sir, we must leave immediately! Just now, the spirit slaves of spiritual cultivator No. 4 died suddenly, and their souls were extracted here! The blade beast group has already rushed over. , we’ll arrive in five minutes!”

"Walk!"

Wang Jixuan waved his big hand, holding up the flame in his left hand, and said seriously: "Spread it out from here first, and leave the blade beast tide to them!" Zheng Shiduo asked quickly: "Can't this spire be recycled?"

"Just leave it here, I will close this spire." Spiritual Practitioner No. 5 said calmly:

"The spire and the core circuit are matching things. Only when the flame finds its host again and a new spiritual practitioner is born can the spire be opened again... Old Sophie extracted the souls of all his spiritual slaves.

"Otherwise I can still plunder a new batch of subordinates."

Wang Jixuan nodded.

He heard the meaning behind the words of spiritual practitioner No. 5;

It's just that she didn't get any benefits, this core circuit seems to have recognized its master, etc. For her, the Taoist priest is also quite interesting:

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll give you a hundred soul nourishing pills when I go back."

No. 5 blinked, and his pretty pale face slightly raised, turning into a beam of ink-colored light, which penetrated into the hoop of the war puppet's wrist. Everyone did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly retreated from the steeple.

Before Wang Jixuan left, he originally planned to keep the strategic-level high-yield nuclear warhead he carried with him, but he thought about it and decided not to. There are many treasures in the minaret, but they can only be opened after the core circuit recognizes the owner. All areas of the minaret.

There might still be some old spirit slaves left here.

In particular, the three young-looking soul slaves on the second floor of the spire seemed to have had their souls taken away before, but it seemed that they had not been completely taken away. This phenomenon is also quite strange.

Let Shen Qionglin study it later."

Wang Jixuan yawned, resisting the feeling of fatigue and weakness transmitted by the alien soul, and led everyone to leave the snow mountain base. Almost as soon as they arrived at the surface, dense crystal core fluctuations appeared underground.

The wave of bladed beasts still rushed over; however, they were destined to miss.

When Old Sophie's spire is fully unfolded, it is huge and embedded in the tight rock formations, and the firepower of human sergeants is continuing. As long as no king-level blade beasts come to kill it in the future, there is no need to worry about the spire being bladed for the time being. The beast resists walking.

On the plane, Wang Jixuan seemed to be meditating, but in fact he fell into a deep sleep due to the tiredness transmitted by the alien soul.

The dark red flame levitated on its own and surrounded him, as if it was waiting for him to shed blood and recognize its master. Lingtong sat in the fighter plane and looked at the message box that popped up in front of him.

[The battle has been won, and all the troops have returned in an orderly manner.] Somehow, she felt a little disappointed.

This was her first battle back on the battlefield. She was fully prepared and the enemy was mysterious, but she couldn't do anything except act as a bombardier in the air.

To be precise, the half-human mechas were not able to exert much initiative. The black clouds and the black air that filled the mountains were a fatal threat to the half-human mechas. The half-human mechas were fighting against the blade beasts. In terms of aspects, it still plays an irreplaceable role.

Lingtong thought like this and quickly adjusted himself from that sensitive state. The complaints of the team members also came from the headphones.

"The dark clouds below have dispersed."

"I'll go, will this be solved?"

"Teacher Wang is on his way back. Our mission is to cover Teacher Wang and don't let D2 cause trouble for us."

"Alas," Shen Hai lamented, "Our half-human mecha team is at the same level as the Buddhist Temple Team and the Peak Maid Team. I didn't expect that we can only fish on the outside of such a big scene." Lingtong said calmly. Said: "Isn't it good to be able to win without spending resources?"

"Of course," Shenhai clicked his tongue, "If all the blade beasts die suddenly tomorrow, and the psychics become saints overnight, then I will retire immediately and travel around the world with my wife." "Well, don't complain, please pay attention. Information is kept confidential, and dealing with spiritual practitioners is not our expertise."

Lingtong encouraged the team members:

"Psychic energy and machinery both have their own emphases.

"Before, we did lack in spiritual energy, but the emergence of Teacher Wang made up for this. Now, we have even surpassed the spiritual capital in spiritual energy technology." If there is a combination of spiritual energy and mechanical technology in the future, Weapon system, I will recommend everyone to try it if you have the opportunity."

This group of mournful half-human mechas suddenly became energetic.

"Is it a psionic mecha project? I heard about it. It seems that Professor Shen, who rebelled from the Psychic City, is developing it!" "Speaking of which, Professor Shen is so beautiful. I want to date a woman. try."

"Sisters, is it possible that you just like women?" "Fuck you!"

"Hey, why did I hear that Professor Shen rebelled because of Teacher Wang's personal charm, and Professor Shen is a strange genius who has developed the brain, and I don't know how the brain was developed... No, what are you dragging me for, I said Did I say the wrong thing? What did I say wrong? Don't wink. Didn't I just say that Professor Shen did it because of Teacher Wang's personal charm... Uh, Tongtong, just pretend that I didn't say anything, haha. Hahaha."

Lingtong smiled nonchalantly.

She had always stayed away from such topics. It was just a waste of her own energy.

However, Lingtong looked out the window and looked at the helmet reflected in the porthole glass. For an officer in love, his thoughts in his heart would always be heavier: Ding Ding Ding!

A series of instructions popped up on the operation panel in front of Lingtong.

She suppressed her distracting thoughts for three seconds, adjusted back to combat mode, and quickly gave the order: "The mission is coming.

"All the half-human mechas that can receive my communication should immediately change their war blade equipment. Our team will immediately find our own supply team and wear exclusive mechas." The commander-in-chief issued a defense assistance mission.

"At the D2 border, a blade beast originating from the main blade beast group has been fully activated. Among them is a super king-level blade beast. Its strength is much higher than that of ordinary king-level blade beasts. We must help D2 persist until reinforcements arrive." Shen Hai asked: "Didn't these bladed beasts retreat? Wasn't the No. 4 spiritual cultivator in the snow mountain killed by Teacher Wang?"

"The blade beasts show no signs of retreating, and they are still mobilizing other king-level blade beast groups. The pressure on our D5 side has been reduced a lot," Lingtong said simply, "Don't make random guesses and execute the order."

"yes!"

The communication channel suddenly stopped chatting, and fighter planes quickly rushed towards the nearby fortress base. Before leaving, Lingtong turned to look at the snow-capped mountains.

Because of the previous back and forth, the outline of the snow-capped mountains has appeared slightly different. At this moment, the snow-capped mountains are bathed in golden sunlight, and there is a faint shadow of a sitting Buddha. This shadow is gradually becoming miserable. Black clouds of that size are actually Evaporates to dryness in just a few dozen minutes.

How on earth did he do it?" Lingtong's eyebrows were filled with a smile.

In order to save time, she began to perform self-checks on the robotic arm on the plane to ensure that it could be ready for direct combat at any time. The engine of the fighter plane continued to roar;

Lingtong seemed to be in a trance. The arc-shaped porthole glass in front of her eyes turned into the cockpit window of her exclusive armor. Outside the window, the scarred giant blade beast kept roaring, releasing indiscriminate mental shock. Lingtong's smile The meaning disappeared quickly, the Bagua discs on her shoulders and chest trembled, her eyebrows raised, and her face, immersed in the sweetness, returned to perseverance and strength.

"Reformation! Three transformations!"

Seven fifteen-meter-level mechas flew forward at the same time. The eight-meter-level crystal core swords they held in their hands shone brightly, and the green light blades that burst out instantly overwhelmed the giant beast in front! Cut!

D2 comprehensive theater, in the fortress closest to D5.

The transport plane that Wang Jixuan was on was parked on the apron. Nearby were teams of autonomous mechanical guards patrolling. Not far away, two team members could be seen moving freely. Wang Jixuan slept peacefully on the soft back of the chair, with the dark red mass

The flames were swirling around his arms.

When the flame comes into contact with the seat, there will be some distortion reaction, but there will be no damage to either. Wang Jixuan's brows trembled slightly.

Senior brother, what do you think we are practicing for? Is it to become the strongest monk in the world of cultivation, so that there will be no rules to restrain us, or is it to reach three thousand years of life?" Alas, what's the use of refining alchemy?

Can you swallow an elixir and fly directly to the upper world?』

Ji Xuan, elixirs, formations, talismans, you have to choose one more to learn, right? Just refining a single weapon is not enough. You can't accept disciples in the future, and you have to find fellow disciples to make elixirs for you to reward disciples.

, then you don’t need Master’s face.” Junior Brother Wang, are you busy tonight? I have prepared some drinks in Nuange. It is said that the moonlight is quite beautiful tonight, why don’t you and I enjoy it together?

"Sir...sir?" "Hmm?"

"Eat something. You've slept for ten hours, and there's nothing abnormal about your physical data."

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes in a daze, and the scenes in his dream disappeared with the wind. What came into his eyes was Mudan's pretty face with some concern. Mudan was holding a bowl of steaming noodles.

She was also thinking about preparing food for Pindao, which meant that the situation outside had not worsened.

The Taoist Master immediately sat up straight, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to restore his clarity of mind.

"How long have I slept? Oh yes, ten hours."

Wang Jixuan skillfully opened the small table, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the crystal white noodles. His appetite suddenly whetted his appetite. He took a big mouthful of noodles.

Well. It’s the satisfaction brought by real starch.. “How’s it going? Is there any problem outside?”

Peony whispered: "Two good news, six bad news."

Wang Jixuan lowered his head and coughed, then raised his head and stared at Mudan: "Six? Is this ratio wrong?" "Yes! You can see for yourself, I have arranged these messages in order of importance."

Mudan sat demurely in front of Wang Jixuan, turned on a projection panel, and let Wang Jixuan watch while eating.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously glanced at the dark red flames surrounding his arms, and then at the long box in the corner. The Zhangui inside was safe and sound, but there was only a faint trace of the alien soul left, and it needed to be re-cultivated. The stone slab of No. 5 was still there.

Within the circle of the war puppet's wrist, No. 5 seemed to be sleeping, showing no signs of activity.

The problem of this flame may be very difficult, and it must be resolved as soon as possible.

Wang Jixuan's eyes were fixed on the projection panel, his facial expression stiffened for a moment, and the chopsticks holding the noodle hovered for two seconds, then he lowered his head and put the noodles into his mouth, and swung it in hard. These bladed beasts that can kill a thousand swords cannot Stop, stop, stop!

The first message written on the panel is:

[The awakening level of the sixth pillar blade beast has reached 60%, and the awakening level of the ninth pillar blade beast has reached 47%].
Chapter completed!
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