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Chapter 55 Official Visit

The sun rises in the sun.

Life is surging.

Wang Xiao finished practicing for half a night, and the surging vitality of life on his body finally gradually subsided and slowly restrained.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of exhaust gas, and was full of energy, and was indescribable to express his comfort.

It's warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

My abdomen is swollen and I can't feel hungry at all.

With a slight movement, you can feel the power of life in your body.

"It is worthy of being the Tianshan Snow Lotus and the Three Hundred Years of Blood Ginseng..."

In half a night, his skills increased by at least more than doubled.

Especially the Bodhidharma mental method, he can travel 80 times in one hour.

It's more than twice as fast as before.

The perfect Bodhidharma mental method, 365 cycles of exercise in one hour.

If you practice to that level, it is equivalent to Bodhidharma in this world. He will not be destroyed or destroyed, and will not be damaged by a knife. He will not be burned to death by fire.

It is a veritable golden body.

It is said that after Bodhidharma's death, his body had not decayed for thousands of years. In troubled times, some people threw his corpse into fire and burned it for three days and three nights. The corpse sat like a bell, and it did not move at all.

This shows the horror of this mental method.

Innate Qigong was also greatly improved by Wang Xiao.

However, Wang Xiao really can't explain exactly how he has made progress.

Because the mind method of this Taoist sect is extremely mysterious, it does not look like the mind method of Bodhidharma. It clearly indicates how many rounds of exercise are required in an hour to maintain the power.

There is only one sentence for the annotation in the innate Qigong, which is [the potential is stimulated to the limit, and martial arts will naturally enter the unfathomable realm].

This sentence made Wang Xiao think for a long time.

Potential stimulated to its limit?

When will it be the limit?

He is an ancient holy body with endless potential.

Can you continue to practice innate Qigong?

"If I can keep practicing, I'd get a big advantage."

Wang Xiao said intimately.

However, the practice of this technique does correspond to different results.

At least the strengths of Emperor Nan and Wang Chongyang are different.

Wang Xiao got up from the bed, opened the window, came to the balcony, and revitalized his body.

Suddenly, the roar of cars came from afar.

There are many sounds to listen to.

And neat and orderly.

He looked at it and saw cars coming from a distance from the street not far away, all in black, with special flags in front of the car, and quickly passing through the street.

Citizens from all directions were talking.

All kinds of sounds can be heard far away.

"Wang Group?"

Wang Xiao's face was slightly condensed.

They finally came.

Is it for the secret of Duanlong Mountain? Or do you want to take revenge?

Suddenly, Wang Xiao's cell phone ringing.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Yang Fang who called again.

"Hey, Yang Fang."

"Wang Xiao, are you at home? There is really a secret on Duanlong Mountain. Damn, I joined a group of cultivators yesterday. All the cultivators nearby have passed. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Yang Fang asked with a slightly excited voice.

Wang Xiao frowned.

"It's better not to be there. Even if there is a secret, do you think it's our turn?"

He doesn't know anything else, he only knows a little.

There are mysterious creatures on the mountain!

And many!

These people ran over in a daze, but they were accidentally wrapped up by monsters in the end.

"What are we afraid of? We can't go over and grab it. Besides, the ones who are much worse than us are. Our strength is no longer weak. Just go and have a look."

Yang Fang spoke.

"Forget it, I'm still willing to practice at home. You'd better not go there. Think about the thing that killed four classmates in our class, maybe it came out from there."

Wang Xiao reminded.

"No way?"

Yang Fang was startled.

"I'm just guessing. Think about it, our classmates have never been to any of them before. They have only been to Duanlong Mountain once. After they came back, four people died tragically. Now there is such a big change in Duanlong Mountain. Can it be a coincidence?"

Wang Xiao spoke.

Yang Fang's face changed and hesitated quickly.

"It's possible, by the way, Wang Xin had a problem early this morning and was almost killed by a demon. It seems that the demon is really coming to our class. Then forget it, let's not go there."

"Well, there will be no harm in practicing at home more often."

Wang Xiao spoke.

"Yes, you're right!"

Yang Fang spoke.

The two quickly hung up the phone.

Wang Xiao touched his chin and suddenly a bold idea came up.

If all of those mysterious creatures are really interested in black tokens, can they come for a fishing enforcement?

For example, at night, you take out the tokens and deliberately expose them, attract them and then kill them directly.

"I'm afraid that I'll attract a super ancestor..."

Wang Xiao said intimately.

If it really attracts an unimaginable terrifying existence.

I'm afraid half of Luo City is not enough to kill unless humans use nuclear weapons...

Wang Xiao's face moved, and he noticed an abnormality again, and quickly put his hand into his pocket.

After a moment, I took out a piece of green ancient jade.

I saw light flashing on the ancient jade, emitting a wave of strange waves.

"Mingjiao!"

His face changed slightly.

The Ming Cult begins to gather members and prepare for a party?

what to do?

Do you want to pretend to be a lie and get in?

[Fukang Nursing Home, 20 o'clock.]

A mysterious message suddenly came out of the ancient jade and was sensed by Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao immediately understood in his heart that this was the place and time of the Ming Cult gathering.

He thought in his heart.

If you don’t go, you won’t be able to go. If you don’t go, the other members of the Ming Cult will know that something happened to the Golden Lion King, and they will definitely calculate it based on this.

So he had to go.

If you wear the Golden Lion King mask, as long as you act carefully, you should be able to get away with it.

Anyway, neither of the top leaders of the Ming Cult knows each other's identity.

In addition, he extracted the Golden Lion King's unique skill [Dragon Claw Hand], which may not be suspected.

Wang Xiao put away the ancient jade, quickly took out his phone, and started Baidu Map.

Fukang Nursing Home!

The results will come out soon.

Located west of Duanlong Mountains, it is only twenty miles away from Duanlong Mountains.

It is an old-fashioned sanatorium located in a relocated town and has been abandoned for many years.

"The Ming Cult is also heading towards the Duanlong Mountains?"

Wang Xiao thought in his heart.

It can be imagined that Duanlong Mountain is now in chaos.

If it were in the past, it would definitely be a harvest.

Wang Xiao immediately searched on the headlines, looking for some news about Duanlong Mountain.

Suddenly, faint footsteps came from outside the yard.

Then the doorbell rang.

Wang Xiao frowned, walked downstairs quickly and opened the door from inside.

I saw a slender and beautiful young woman standing in front of the door, about twenty-one or two years old, straight, black hair, heroic, wearing a black windbreaker, breathing evenly.

Chen Jingjing!

Wang Xiao's heart thumped and he quickly returned to peace.

"Officer, is there any...is it?"

He pretended to be surprised and surprised.

Have you been exposed?

impossible!

If exposed, the other party will not come alone.

Chen Jingjing smiled plainly, quiet and beautifully, staring at Wang Xiao.

"Your name is Wang Xiao? Can you invite me in and sit down?"

"Yes, please do here."

Wang Xiao spoke quickly.

Chen Jingjing walked into the yard, looked around, and then followed Wang Xiao into the house.

Wang Xiao brought a cup of tea and gently placed it in front of Chen Jingjing.

"Thanks."

Chen Jingjing thanked her.

"Police Officer, I wonder what you are asking me for?"

"Don't be nervous, I came here this time not to investigate the case, but for another matter. I read your registration form. You have given you a light technician and a little Huandan with thirty years of skill, right?"

Chen Jingjing smiled.

"good."

"But you defeated a second-level mage in a battle not long ago?"

Chen Jingjing looked at Wang Xiao, smiling, "Is this possible with just thirty years of hard work?"

Wang Xiao's face changed slightly.

He had long thought about this.

If the Ming Cult can know that he has hidden his strength, the official may also find it out.

"Okay, actually I'm lying. What I'm driving is a great pill with sixty years of skill, not thirty years of skill."

Wang Xiao showed all the cramps of a high school student and hurriedly said, "But I absolutely have no malice. I just want to save my trump card."

"The Great Huandan with sixty years of skill."

Chen Jingjing's head is slightly slight.

This result is the same as they analyzed.

but!

Chen Jingjing showed a hint of suspicion in her heart.

Why does she always feel familiar when she looks at Wang Xiao?
Chapter completed!
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