Chapter 18: Encounter encounter

to think about it one by one. "when the ferryman heard this, he felt awkward and annoyed. The old clock dug up more than one immortal relic, lost count in his mind, and had to let him, the victim, re...Jinchuan sneaked into the underground palace to intercept Hu. Wang Xuan thought there might be a fierce bloody clash, but after a short collision, each of the two sides quickly retreated.

Wang Xuan sensed that the relationship between the two sides was complicated.

on the return trip, the atmosphere in the small spaceship was heavy, there was a big hole in the kite's chest, the upper body was covered with blood, and the body was cold.

several other groups were also killed or injured, leaving behind their backs.

Aoki said, "I will transfer a sum of money to the kite's family in private."

he wore a cyan mask on his face, could not see his expression, and spoke calmly. "if you see more, you will get used to it," he said. "those who survive are explorers, and those who die are just passers-by.

Wang Xuan is silent, it is a fresh life, not long ago it was as strong as a tiger and leopard, but now it is covered with white cloth.

this kind of exploration is no longer tense, exciting, mysterious and can be expressed. It gradually shows a scary side, with participants wandering between life and death.

with regard to Operation Qingcheng Mountain, the adventure organization has made an internal assessment, and its risk index is not high.

Aoki revealed that some adventures occasionally encounter unnatural phenomena, which can not be explained by common sense, which is only terrible.

the black tiger is wiping the gold knife, the kite is closed, and Lao Mu sighs. They are in a low mood and do not want to speak. Obviously, they have experienced this more than once.

they can't remember how many batches their partners have changed.

"I will retire completely after two years of saving money." The kite suddenly opened its mouth.

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the return trip was smooth, and the spaceship landed on a manor in the suburbs, and then several cars sent Black Tiger, Lao Mu and others away respectively.

in the manor, Aoki left Wang Xuan to speak.

"five-page gold book, you can keep it for yourself. It may be a powerful physical skill, but I think it belongs to something that is extremely difficult to practice, and you have to be prepared."

after reading only the first page of the golden book, Aoki felt that his head was big, which involved the resonance and strength of the internal organs, as well as blood exchange and rebirth. He had heard of this kind of thing before.

"A long time ago, there was a master in the old art field at the new star who practiced such a similar thing and ended up killing himself."

when Wang Xuan heard this, he was dumbfounded.

if you study old skills, you can still practice yourself to death.

"it involves the exchange of blood and the rebirth of viscera. Although it is only aimed at the activation of some organs, it is also extremely tempting to the guru. Once trained, it will certainly live for several decades longer."

that's a guru, but he's still dead, which is a little scary.

in modern times, the old art has long since declined, and it is rare to be called a master at a very high level on this road.

it is estimated that it is difficult to find out in this day and age.

"Don't believe it, the new star poached a lot of good things in his early years, and naturally someone can make great achievements. Of course, over the past few decades, the old art has been paid less and less attention, and this' field 'has been completely deserted. "

what Aoki said with the news of the new star can be confirmed. It seems that the new star discovered supernatural phenomena decades ago and has already begun to explore them.

"you must calm down. You can't practice this kind of thing just because you have the spirit in your heart. Just on the first page, I just tried it. It doesn't work properly, and the five internal organs are as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife." Aoki is trembling.

wearing a cyan mask, he turned around, quickly took off the mask and wiped off the cold sweat, gasping for breath, his chest heaving violently, and his side face, which he glanced at, was incomparably pale and lacking in blood.

he calmed down the tumbling blood and returned the golden book to Wang Xuan. Although he was reluctant to part, he was extraordinary after all and restrained his emotions.

"Don't try, it's an reminder!" Aoki warned again that he dared not read the next few pages for fear that one day he could not help it and finally killed himself.

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Wang Xuan looked dignified and realized for the first time that exercise was so dangerous, which was even worse than practicing the root method.

"Root Dharma is the root of the old art, improving your inner physique and spirit, while bodily skills are tree trunks and branches that show your strength on the outside."

if you go back to ancient times and rise to mythology, the description of body art will be even more exaggerated. Throw elephants, cut off rivers and other means.

Wang Xuan handed in the silver animal skin roll, which was the goal of the expedition organization this time.

Aoki wants to take the silver scriptures away and find someone to evaluate them. If the value is far beyond imagination, he will give Wang Xuan compensation.

Wang Xuan made his request and said, "if you decipher those words, please give me a note."

"No problem, after all, it's what you found and brought back." Aoki told him that the expedition group was not stingy with its own people.

when parting, Aoki once again reminded Wang Xuan not to be reckless. The physical skills in the gold book may have a great origin, and it will kill people to practice directly.

he seriously suspected that it might be something left by Zhang Daoling.

Wang Xuan gasped. This time he was really surprised. Five pages of gold paper may have something to do with him.

if you think about it, it is really possible that there is a saying that Zhang Daoling lived in Qingcheng Mountain in his later years and finally feathered there.

Wang Xuan suddenly felt that the five-page gold paper might be no weaker than the silver scroll. He solemnly put it away and must study it carefully and carefully when he went back.

Aoki agrees with him to take the scanner and arrange for a car to take him back to the city.

Wang Xuan returned to campus and packed up to leave. Today is the deadline, and the old art experimental class is completely over.

he only has a change of clothes and no big salutes. He can walk with a bag on his back, which is simple and quick.

Wang Xuan took a final look at the familiar scenery, such as the tall teaching building, the clear Linghu, the emerald garden with falling leaves. He turned and left. Everything behind

is over, and from then on he will officially plunge into the big dye vat of society.

the house has long been rented and cleaned by cleaning two days ago. Wang Xuan went directly to buy bedding, towels, toothpaste and other daily necessities.

he sighs that now he has to make a living.

this makes Wang Xuan have a strange feeling. He has just left Qingcheng Mountain, where not long ago he was exploring, fighting and wandering between life and death.

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now he is back in the city, but he is busy with towels and toothbrushes. Two or three days later, he is going to work and will be running for a living.

he has a sense of changing space and misplaced time. Exploring Qingcheng Mountain and working and living from five to nine are all the tracks of his life, and he is in a mixed mood for a moment.

he did not immediately talk to Aoki about going to Nova. As soon as he joined the exploration organization and had not made any contribution, he put forward a very high request, which was somewhat impractical.

but now that he has a chance, he can talk to Aoki after they have evaluated the silver animal skin rolls.

Wang Xuan is quick and quick. He buys all the things he needs at once, and a taxi takes care of everything.

the place where he rents belongs to an old community, the environment is better, the trees planted a long time ago have grown into towering trees, the whole is very quiet. The downside of

is that the facilities are old and not modern enough.

he rented a house with one bedroom and one living room, which has just been renovated every two years, and the whole is pretty good.

Wang Xuan quickly arranged those daily necessities, laid out bedding, etc., poured a glass of water, and sat down to have a rest. not been seen for a long time, Wang Xuan's spirit is submerged by mysterious factors, and he is baptized, and the rich active substances are simultaneously transmitted to the physical body, shrouding...