Chapter: 98
Thunder intersected, and the woman before the blood moon raised her head, the long hair on her face fluttered, revealing her true face, she was indeed a female alchemist, her complexion was snow-white and crystal clear, her beautiful face was almost unreal, like an exiled fairy in the dust, I couldn't pick out a single thing flaw.
She was dressed in white and red shoes, hanging in front of the blood moon, with a unique temperament between a fairy and a demon, which left a deep impression on Wang Xuan.
A woman who had been dead for three thousand years looked at Wang Xuan in the interior scene. In the end, he didn't know whether it was his illusion, or the light and shadow were distorted and blurred before the interior scene disappeared. He seemed to see the woman smiling.
Close to immortals, close to demons, with peerless grace and incomparably unique temperament, while making Wang Xuan feel extremely beautiful, it also made Lingling shudder, always feeling strange.
The next moment, he completely left the interior scene, opened his eyes suddenly, and in an instant, there seemed to be two faint golden lights across the room.
Wang Xuan got up, and the golden glow in the depths of his eyes disappeared. He felt his own strength in reality, and his physical skills had indeed been upgraded to the late stage of the fourth level of the golden body.
He took a dagger and slashed it across his arm, but it was quickly bounced off, leaving only a faint bloodstain, and the strong vitality surged, and the oozing blood disappeared quickly.
The golden body technique on the fourth floor not only comprehensively improves the toughness of flesh and blood, but also makes his mental power more vigorous and powerful. In addition, it also makes his physical resilience more amazing, full of vitality, and his physical fitness has been comprehensively improved.
As for his attack power, don't even think about it, it's far better than before!
Wang Xuan smiled, there is no reason not to be unhappy with such an achievement, there is an unspeakable sense of gain and satisfaction, and the body and mind are clear and happy.
More importantly, because of the two Feather Stones, he explored a feasible path, so that the old techniques that were slow to take effect might be able to shine again on him.
"Some thousand-year-old temples have stood still, and there have always been legends of great virtues and eminent monks turning into rainbows. Is it equivalent to becoming a fairy?"
"Some famous Taoist mountains, as well as their ancestral gardens, have never lacked legends of immortals who have transformed into immortals. If there is no accident, there should be strange things left behind."
Wang Xuan believes that as long as there has been a big explosion of feathering, there will probably be such strange things as feathering stones left behind.
So, this night he went to sleep with a contented smile, and he was still smiling when he woke up at dawn, but soon he had to dress and wash up quickly, because he had to go to work today, and he only took one day off to explore Daxinganling , If you don't leave, you will be late.
Cars honking their horns in the morning, crowded buses, office workers in a hurry, students jogging with school bags on their backs, these images are intertwined, and a new day of intense and busy life officially begins.
Before there was enough time, Wang Xuan found a small restaurant on the side of the road, served pancakes, a cup of sweet soy milk, and a bowl of salty tofu nao. He felt that the sweet and salty dispute between the north and the south could be over.
"Are you early?" He found that he was the first to arrive at the work unit, and the youthful Liu Xue who loved to dress up arrived ten minutes later, and the others appeared one after another half an hour later.
There was nothing to do in the morning, Wang Xuan sent and received several emails, briefly processed two drawings, and then began to study Daozang in a low-key manner.
Of course, he is also paying attention to that old colleague who likes to call people to fish when he has nothing to do-Chen Yongjie.
Sure enough, there was a problem, and Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.
All morning, my old colleague made several phone calls one after another, about fishing, it was stormy last night, but it was sunny this morning.
In his opinion, the old colleague is full of slang!
Regardless of fishing, he personally experienced it in Daxing'an Mountains. The storm last night must have been talking about the removal of the Gray Blood Organization. As for the sunny weather starting today, it should be saying that all forces are going to keep a low profile.
Then... Wang Xuan saw that everyone thought there was a problem!
For example, the guy in the black-rimmed glasses was talking to someone on the phone and said that he had spent a whole night in a big fight, and now he is still sleepy.
The two elder sisters who love to play mahjong are also talking in a low voice, saying that Feng Shui takes turns to sit, luck does not compete for a while, and the next time they sit in the village, they will have a decisive battle .
There was also a colleague who was a little sentimental and loved to write poetry when he had nothing to do. He came up with a song early in the morning: "I used the sky as a curtain and hung a string of fireworks. With a bang, they exploded so gorgeously that it amazed the world."
Wang Xuan was startled, who are these people? !
Could it be that they all went to participate in the operation last night, driving a battleship to kill a group of hostile spacecrafts?