The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 18: ?A chance encounter


Jin Chuan sneaked into the underground palace to cut Hu. Wang Xuan thought there might be a **** conflict, but after a short collision, the two sides quickly retreated.

Wang Xuan noticed that the relationship between the two parties was complicated.

On the return journey, the atmosphere in the small spaceship was heavy. There was a big hole in Harrier's chest, the upper body was covered in blood, and the body was cold.

Several other groups were also killed and wounded, and each left behind their backs.

Aoki said, "I will make a private payment to the Harrier's family later."

Wearing a blue mask on his face, he could not see his expression, and his words were calm. He said, "I'll get used to it when I see it a lot. Those who survive are explorers, and those who die are just passersby.

Wang Xuan Muran, that is a living life, not long ago it was sturdy like a tiger and a leopard, but now it is covered with a white cloth.

This kind of expedition is no longer tense, exciting and mysterious. It gradually shows a terrifying side, and the participants walk between life and death.

Regarding the Qingcheng Mountain operation, the expedition organization has made an internal evaluation, and its risk index is not high.

Aoki revealed that some expeditions occasionally encounter unnatural phenomena that cannot be explained by common sense, and that is terrifying.

The black tiger was wiping the alloy knife, the kite closed his eyes, and Lao Mu sighed. They were not in high spirits and were reluctant to speak. Obviously, they had experienced this kind of thing more than once.

They don't remember how many batches their partners have changed.

"I will save two more years and retire completely." Kite suddenly said.

The return journey went smoothly. The spaceship landed in a manor in the suburbs, and then several vehicles sent Heihu, Lao Mu and others away.

In the manor, Aoki left Wang Xuan to speak.

"The five-page golden book, keep it for yourself. It may be a powerful physical technique, but I guess it is the kind of thing that is extremely difficult to practice. You have to be mentally prepared."

Aoki only looked at the first page of the golden book, and felt that his head was big. This involved the resonance of the internal organs, exertion of strength, as well as exchange blood and new life. He had heard of such things before.

"A long time ago, there was a master in the field of old arts on Xinxing's side. He practiced something similar and killed himself."

After Wang Xuan heard this, he was stunned.

If you study old techniques, can you still practice yourselves to death? !

"Involving the exchange of blood, the rebirth of the internal organs, although it is only for the activation of some organs, the temptation to the master is also enormous. Once you practice it, you will definitely live for decades."

That's a grandmaster, but he's still dead, which is kind of scary.

In modern times, the old art has long since fallen, and it is rare for people to be called masters to reach the very high level of this path.

It is estimated that it is difficult to find out in this era.

"Don't believe it, Xinxing dug up a lot of good things in his early years, and naturally some people can make great achievements. Of course, in the past few decades, old techniques have been paid less and less attention, and this 'field' is completely barren. ."

What Aoki said and the news on Nova's side can be confirmed. It seems that Nova has discovered supernatural phenomena decades ago, and has already started to excavate?

"You must hold your breath. This kind of thing is not something you can practice if you have the heart and energy. Just this first page, I tried it just now, and it doesn't work. The internal organs are as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife." Aoki was trembling.

He turned around, quickly removed the cyan mask and wiped away the cold sweat, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, and the side face he glanced at was extremely pale and lacking in blood.

He calmed down his turbulent blood and returned the golden book to Wang Xuan. Although he was a little reluctant to part, he was a very human being after all and restrained his emotions.

"Don't try randomly, this is a reminder!" Aoki warned again, he didn't dare to read the next few pages, for fear that one day he could not bear it and eventually kill himself.

Wang Xuan's face was dignified. For the first time, he realized that physique training was so dangerous. It was even more extreme than when he practiced root techniques.

"The root technique is the root of the old technique, improving your inner physique and spirit, while the body technique is the trunk and branches, showing your strength externally."

Going back to ancient times and rising to mythology, the description of physical art is even more exaggerated, highlighting...the methods of throwing elephants and breaking rivers.

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

Aoki wants to take the silver scroll away and ask someone to evaluate it. If the value is far beyond his imagination, he will compensate Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan made his request, saying: "If you can 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 organization was not stingy with its own people.

When parting, Aoki reminded Wang Xuan again, don't be reckless, the physical skills in the golden book may have a lot of background, and if you practice directly, you will die.

He seriously suspected that it might be something Zhang Daoling left behind.

Wang Xuan sucked in a breath. This time he was really shocked. Could the five golden pages be related to him?

Thinking about it carefully, it is really possible. There is a saying that Zhang Daoling lived in Qingcheng Mountain in his later years, and finally emerged there.

Wang Xuan suddenly felt that the five-page gold paper might not be weaker than the silver scroll.

Aoki agrees to take the scanner and arranges a car to take him back to the city.

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

He only has a few changes of clothes, no big salutes, he can walk with a bag on his back, simple and fast.

Wang Xuan turned his head to take a last look at the familiar sights, the tall teaching building, the clear Linghu Lake, the green garden with fluttering leaves... He turned and left.

Everything behind him is over, and he will officially plunge into the big dye vat of society from now on.

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

He was a little emotional, and now he has to manage for a living.

This gave Wang Xuan a very strange feeling. He had just left Qingcheng Mountain, and he was still exploring there not long ago, fighting people, and walking between life and death.

Now he is back in the city, but he is busy with towels and toothbrushes. In two or three days, he will go to work and will be running around for life.

He has a feeling that space is changing and time is dislocating. The exploration of Qingcheng Mountain, the work and life from 9 to 5 are all his life trajectory, and his mood is complicated for a while.

He didn't immediately tell Aoki about going to Nova. He had just joined this expedition organization and had not made any contribution, so it was unrealistic to make a very high request.

But now there's a chance, and when they finish evaluating the Silver Hide Scroll, he can talk to Aoki.

Wang Xuan was quick and quick. He bought all the necessary items at one time, and a taxi took care of everything.

The place he rents belongs to an old community, and the environment is relatively good. The trees planted a long time ago have grown into towering trees, and the whole is very quiet.

The downside is that the facilities are old and not modern enough.

He rented a one-bedroom, one-bedroom house. It had just been renovated for two years, and the whole thing was pretty good.

Wang Xuan quickly arranged the daily necessities, laid out the bedding, etc., poured a glass of water, and sat down to rest.

His cell phone had been turned off for a day, and there were a lot of messages and messages after it was turned on. He first called his parents to tell them that everything was going well, and he would start working in two days.

Then, Qin Cheng's call came in.

"Pharaoh, where have you gone? I'm so anxious that I haven't turned on the phone for more than a day, and I can't find anyone. I thought you were harmed by that **** Zhou Yun. I'm working with the people in our class. I'm getting ready. I'll take revenge for you and ask for an explanation!"

He crackled and shouted, causing Wang Xuan's ears to hurt.

Qin Cheng was really worried, for fear of Zhou Yun's revenge, which would be detrimental to Wang Xuan, no matter what, it was also a descendant of the new star chaebol.

Wang Xuan wanted to tell him that Xiao Zhou was beaten badly, his nose was broken, his arm was broken, and he probably hated a half-breed, so he couldn't think of anything else.

But he didn't dare to say that, he was afraid that after Qin Cheng's loud speaker heard it, the whole world would know it the next day.

Wang Xuan lowered the volume of the phone and held it farther away, telling him that he was meditating, this time the meditation was deep, and the phone had been turned off.

"I'm leaving soon and I can't find you. I'll invite you to dinner tonight and go to the top floor of Cangding Building!" Qin Cheng shouted proudly.

For the restaurant in Cangding Building, the higher the floor, the higher the consumption. As a fresh graduate, if you only rely on your own salary to go there, you will feel a little guilty.

Wang Xuan smiled and said, "You have changed your girlfriend's mind, so you want to celebrate?"

He doesn't worry about Qin Cheng's wallet, knowing that his family is rich, he doesn't care about it.

"Alas, the outlook is not optimistic, why do you worry about it? You can only eat a lot, see you in the evening!"

Wang Xuan sat in the room, flipped through the golden book, and pondered carefully. In the end, he couldn't hold back. According to the first few pictures on the first page, he resonated the five internal organs, and then exerted his strength according to a special rhythm.

In an instant, the internal organs were a little painful, as Aoki said, this kind of thing is extremely difficult to practice.

But he was also a little suspicious. He didn't look as pale as Aoki after training. He felt that the pain wasn't too outrageous and could be endured.

"Let's be careful." He didn't dare to be careless, because this might be a physical technique left by Zhang Daoling, and the background is too great.

Taoism existed a long time ago, such as Huang Lao thought, etc., all involved.

As for Taoism, it appeared relatively late, and it was Zhang Daoling who founded it.

There is no doubt that even if Zhang Daoling was placed in the pre-Qin period, in that era when the old art was the most brilliant, he was definitely the top expert among alchemists.

Wang Xuan checked the time, the sun was about to set, it was time to go out.

The surrounding area of ​​Cangding Building is very prosperous. There is a mature large-scale business district with a large number of passengers.

After Wang Xuan arrived, he took the elevator straight to the top floor.

There are three restaurants on the top floor. Although the consumption is outrageous, the business is excellent.

He reckoned that Qin Cheng should have made a reservation in advance. If there is no accident, it should be the "Golden Years" one.

Qin Cheng has also come here to treat guests before. In his words, Golden Years is the most authentic restaurant.

Wang Xuan walked forward, suddenly startled, this place was... reserved?

The golden years are full of quilts!

He can only say that he is rich, and the consumption of one table on weekdays requires two or three months' wages of ordinary people~IndoMTL.com~ Now some people actually cover the whole audience.

He looked inside and found that some of the boxes were empty. It was estimated that he had met Shenhao. They wanted to keep things clean, so they were completely packed.

"Wang Xuan?!" Suddenly, someone called him, and his tone didn't seem to be very good.

In the golden years, the area is very large, and several women in the other direction found him and came over.

He knew two of the women. One was Zhou Mingxuan's daughter, Zhou Ting, who was also his ex-girlfriend's cousin. Today, she was in good shape, not sleepwalking. She was wearing a long skirt with a waist. She looked slim and beautiful.

The other is Wang Xuan's college classmate. She was born in the old land. This time, she was selected to go to Xinxing. She didn't expect to meet her here.

"Which Wang Xuan, shouldn't it be Ling Wei's..." A woman in a white evening dress next to her said, with a bad look on her face.

"It's him." Zhou Ting nodded.

These women are dressed more formally, mainly in evening dresses, with good body and appearance, either youthful and beautiful, or cool and elegant.

The woman in a white evening dress and high heels with crystal fringes looked at Wang Xuan's face with a scrutiny, and said, "Can you be a man, since we broke up for more than a year? Now, why bother coming here?!"

Wang Xuan frowned, as if he understood something, but he didn't know the situation here before, so he couldn't blame him anyway.

The woman in the white evening dress raised her snow-white chin, glanced at him lightly, and said, rather dismissively, "You are not welcome here, and this is not the place you should come, please disappear immediately! "

Wang Xuan did not bear the habit of such a person. After hearing the words, he said calmly: "Where am I? It's none of your business. Besides, are you that green onion?"


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