The First Sword of the Earth

　　 The sense of emptiness brought by the exhaustion of the true essence and the exhaustion of the spiritual mind is completely different.

　　 The former seems to be exhausted, and I don't want to move a finger, but the body can do some movements with muscle strength.

　　The latter is more painful, like the soul has been slashed, the body is fatigued, and the headache is unbearable. Only the mind-clearing mantra can make myself a little more comfortable.

Wang Sheng vaguely felt that he was being lifted onto the stretcher by four strong and powerful hands. He heard the alarm bell of the ambulance again. He felt the gentle essence that was still continuously being sent into his body. He could also estimate the outside in his heart. situation.

　　 When the headache gradually receded, and the spiritual mind resurrected like a spring in the mountain, Wang Sheng could finally relax, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

　　 I slept quite comfortably.

　　 After the heaven and earth's vitality recovered, Wang Sheng has been hurriedly rushing to practice cultivation, and the continuous breakthroughs of the master and the senior sister also gave him a little pressure.

　　Although I always comfort myself by saying that I can hug the thighs of two top ranking bosses, I still want to stand at the same height as the master and the senior sister, and not to hinder the teacher.

　　 He practiced the sword desperately, meditating for a while, and comprehending the Taoist realm. Only by virtue of his cultivating for just a few years, he can enter the final birth realm at this time.

　　By the way, that little white-faced young evil cultivator is also a fetal fetal cultivator, which makes Wang Sheng's dream feel a little depressed.

When 　　 woke up, it was already the evening of the second day.

　　 The afterglow shines on the white curtain by the bed, and traces the shadow of the beautiful figure standing by the window.

　　 Wang Sheng moved his gaze to the side, and saw Mou Yue lying on the edge of the bed asleep, and... his own two calves that had been cast in a thick plaster and hung on the end of the bed.

　　 "Feiyu, are you awake?"

　　 The curtain was lifted, and a figure hurriedly came over, it was Taoist Jingyun.

　　 "Where does it feel uncomfortable?"

　　 Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Master, can you help me get some water?"

　　 "Water?" Mou Yue, who was lying there, looked like she bounced, looking at Wang Sheng, and then turned her head and shouted outside the door: "Da Niu! Get water! The head of the king is awake!"

　　 The other curtain was also lifted, and the girl standing by the window before also hurriedly got up, but it was Shen Qianlin with a tired face.

　　 After a lot of work, everyone would ask Wang Sheng what's wrong and what he needs now. Wang Sheng responded while checking his ankle injuries.

　　 For a monk, it doesn’t take too long to recover from injuries and bones. At this time, the true essence is moisturizing the broken bones.

Wang Sheng remembered a little bit of "wrong way" that he had learned during the Internet practice in his previous life. He just took this opportunity to forge the bones of his ankles with true essence, so that he could have trouble with his future body and movement. The benefits of less...

　　 Only half an hour after waking up, Shi Niang brought a few key members of the special investigation team to come to offer condolences.

　　Wang Sheng was still nervous about what sparks would appear when the teacher's wife and teacher uncle met. Unexpectedly, the two of them just looked at each other, and then each staggered their gazes.

　　 pretending to be two strangers.

　　Wang Sheng just breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the teacher's wife and his uncle don't fight, the master's backyard won't catch fire, and the apprentice himself doesn't count as doing something wrong.

"Take care of your wounds," Madam Shi also frowned and taught Wang Sheng, "You are really a little impulsive this time. You have found traces of the evil cultivation. There are dozens of ways to deal with him. You have a strong sense of social responsibility. , Jumped directly from the eighteenth floor and gave the man a sword."

　　 "If Feiyu didn't come down the mountain to help you, how could you get hurt?" Taoist Jingyun said with an unkind expression beside him.

Chi Ling didn't say much, just put a few things on the table, and said to Wang Sheng: "Next, you can heal your wounds without worrying about outside affairs. This evil cultivator you banned this time is already regarded as I've done a lot of help, I have already applied for a major merit award for you."

　　 Wang Sheng could only smile bitterly, and watched his wife leave the ward.

　　 The few key uncles of the investigation team came up and shook hands affectionately with Wang Sheng. What kind of ‘guardian of justice’ and ‘the role model of the monks in the new era,’ a hat was buttoned off, making Wang Sheng feel ashamed.

　　 Waiting for these big guys from the investigation team to leave, Mou Yue explained to Wang Sheng a little bit, and Wang Sheng couldn’t help but sigh with emotion:

　　 This cult organization is really watery.

　　The old Taoist killed by Wang Sheng has three identities. The first identity is a wanted criminal who committed countless crimes since the 1990s, with more than a dozen rapes and homicides. —This is just a case in which it was determined that the murderer was him.

Because this old Dao had already become a'master' by the evil method of collecting yin and refining yin before the vitality of heaven and earth was restored, and he was proficient in the number of anti-reconnaissance ways. Every time he revealed his traces, he hid in the deep mountains and old forests. In the past few years, it has changed even more. The appearance and body shape made the police helpless.

　　 The second identity is a master of minor Taoism, a cultivator under official supervision, and he slapped the relevant department in a slap in the face.

　　 The third identity is more mysterious, the elder of the "Five Gods", the "Muyin God" Qianhua Taoist.

　　 Just the day before yesterday, the special investigation team discovered the traces of the elders of the Five Gods, the Golden Iron God and the Water Soft God, and it was concluded that the Five Gods were about to participate in this auction.

　　 I didn't expect that the "Mu Yin God" was also here, and Wang Sheng was also killed by a sword.

　　 It's no wonder that Chi Ling would say that Wang Sheng has already made a great contribution. After all, he killed one of the more difficult characters among the evil cultivators. Wang Sheng's contribution this time is indeed not shallow.

　　 But then, Wang Sheng realized a problem.

　　 "Has the auction started?"

Mou Yue glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said in a low voice, "In less than six hours, you can rest assured, Mr. Wang. We have made a comprehensive arrangement and contacted a large number of Taoist masters to help out. This leader of the Supersoul Society has to deal with it, and the evil repairs who have come here to cause chaos are to be wiped out!"

　　 "Will there be more information in the auction?"

　　 Mu Yue said: "At twelve noon, the other party posted information on the Internet again. This time we knocked down several servers of the other party, but the other party seemed to have prepared a lot of backup..."

　　 "What is the message?" Wang Sheng rarely interrupts others, but this time he did not hesitate.

　　 Mou Yue pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "First, a few broken chapters were revealed to make people convinced that it is "Secrets of the Heavenly Master", and then the auction rules.

　　 The first volume of "The Secret Urn of the Heavenly Master" will be auctioned for one hundred copies, and the starting price is 10,000 US dollars plus a basic practice exercise.

　　 The middle volume of "The Secret Urn of the Heavenly Master" will be auctioned for 20 copies, and the starting price is 50,000 US dollars for five different basic exercises.

　　 Those who auction the most basic techniques can also get the three secret techniques of the second volume of "The Secret of the Heavenly Master"..."

　　 Basic exercises?

　　 Even if the basic exercises provided by the auctioneer are duplicated, wouldn't this holy **** be able to gain dozens of times less basic exercises in the blink of an eye?

　　 Is this guy crazy?

　　 "How about the transaction?"

　　"Remittances are made through the Internet, and the basic skills are required to be uploaded to the deep encrypted network. This network can only be connected at a specific time and place...

　　 After the auction is over, the exercises will be sent to the mailbox of the successful auctioneer in various ways.

　　We have tried our best to intercept, but...there are still technical loopholes. "

　　Wang Sheng thought for a while, a little hesitant to speak, as if asking casually, "What month and date is today?"

　　 Mou Yue blinked, but she couldn't answer for a while, which also shows how dimly she usually works.

　　 Shen Qianlin hurriedly said: "October 18th."

　　 October 18th?

　　Wang Sheng was trying to remember what he was doing at this point in his previous life, so naturally he was still in the university.

　　 It seems that he came into contact with online monasticism at the end of this year, and the spread of these monastic techniques on the Internet seems to be around November this year...

　　 Is it because of this incident that caused the massive proliferation of exercises on the Internet?

The meaning of the name 　　 Shenghuozhe, Wang Sheng just wanted to understand at this moment.

In the records of our ancestors of the Divine Land, it was Suiren who invented the technology of drilling wood to make fire; but there is no such pragmatic record in ancient civilizations abroad. In ancient Greek mythology, Prometheus stole the sky fire and gave it to mankind, lighting up mankind. Allusions of the night.

　　Is this holy fire person doing this kind of ‘feat’ to let the basic cultivating mentality circulate on the Internet?

　　 He stole the "Sky Fire" from Longhu Mountain and replaced it with dozens of hundreds of "Fire", and then spread the fire to the entire network, making monasticism a thing that everyone can touch, and thus triggering a change in social patterns...

　　 This is what the flameholder wanted to do from the very beginning!

　　 The super-spiritual society is just a tool for him to collect money and collect casual repairs by the way. The so-called dream of the casual repair alliance is just a drawing cake to gather people's hearts.

　　Wang Sheng admired this holy flame for a while, although this still cannot beautify the fact that this guy is about to cause widespread turmoil...

　　 Wang Sheng looked at Mou Yue and wanted to remind her a few words, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Everyone has worked hard. There is nothing wrong with me. Go back and rest."

　　 Regarding this matter, Wang Sheng still decided not to interfere too deeply.

　　 There are two sides to everything. The popularization of exercises will add more instability to society, but at the same time, it will also give many people a real opportunity to get in touch with practice.

　　 It is only human desires that cause chaos, and there is nothing wrong with the practice and practice itself.

　　 Besides, what can my former beneficiary say, and how can I stop it?

let it go.

"You take a good rest, I will go back to sleep for a while," Shen Qianlin said softly beside him, and then looked at Wang Sheng solemnly, "They all said that they have been injured for a hundred days. After the bones do not recover well, be careful to become lame. Tomorrow. I'll see you again. I know the master of the cafeteria well, and secretly go to the master cafeteria to help you cook a pot of bone soup."

　　 Wang Sheng laughed dumbly, UU read www.uukanshu. com nodded and laughed, "Thanks to senior sister."

　　 "Don't get in the way, take care of the juniors and do your part."

　　 Shen Qianlin made a hand gesture like a decent gesture, and left the ward with a smile that couldn't be covered.

　　 It seems that Wang Sheng is temporarily unable to go to the ground, and Shen Qianlin is in a very good mood.

　　Only Daniel and Mou Yue were in the investigation team here. They were responsible for protecting Wang Sheng's safety, so they did not take the initiative to send Shen Qianlin back.

　　 She exited the side entrance of the hospital inpatient area, and a luxury car struck a double flash from a parking space not far away and drove slowly towards Shen Qianlin.

　　 Shen Qianlin frowned slightly, but just stood there waiting.

　　 The expensive luxury car stopped in front of her, and the man in the black suit in the passenger seat immediately got out of the car and opened the back seat door respectfully.

　　 Inside the car, a gray-haired old woman smiled kindly.

　　 "Young Sovereign, it is inconvenient for the elderly to get off the car and salute, please atone for your sins."

　　 Shen Xilin's frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out, suppressing excitement and shouting: "Why are you here, Grandma San?"

　　 "You can't stay home for so long outside, but you think we old guys are miserable. Come in and let the third grandma see how she is still so thin!"

　　 Shen Qianlin got into the car with joy, and was warmed by the old grandmother's hands.

The man in the black suit looked around with some boundary markers and went back to the passenger seat. The female driver stepped on the accelerator. The luxury car that had been downstairs at Wang Sheng's house slowly drove away from the hospital gate. .

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