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Chapter 340 Shengxian Sutra Pavilion

Regarding Zhai Yin, ever since Wang Ming came into contact with me, I have felt as if I was possessed by a ghost... In other words, this Zhai Yin is more difficult to deal with than a ghost. Now he seems to be possessed in the Wang family's small villa.

Wang Ling warned him, so Zhai Yin didn't follow him. But in fact, it was Wang Ming and Dean Qi who mentioned it in person after leaving the villa last time. If it hadn't been for Dean Qi's order, I'm afraid Zhai Yin would have continued to have headaches today.

Iron is by your side.

As soon as he returned to his room on the second floor, Wang Ming fell onto the bed with a thud. He felt really tired.

And the most troublesome part of this matter is that Zhai Yin is not afraid of Wang Ming complaining to Dean Qi at all. This can be seen from his attitude after entering the door just now. After all, this person was recruited by Dean Qi with great difficulty.

, Dean Qi can’t just withdraw it just because he wants to, and Wang Ming, who has many members, just put forward his opinion.

This is what is called, it is easy to invite gods, but difficult to send them away...

Of course, there are many complicated factors involved, and Wang Ming is a key protected target of the country, so in theory, as long as the country arranges for him, he cannot refuse. As one of the country's scientific researchers, even if

I couldn't get rid of Zhai Yin's "protection" when I was doing research. The feeling of being watched was really painful.

"Your Majesty! I really want to die!"

Wang Ming lay on the bed and complained: "Did you know, this girl is from the Shengxian Special Operations Brigade..."

This name made Wang Ling's eyes jump slightly. Since contacting Old Li, the school guard of No. 60 Middle School, Wang Ling had also learned about the structure of the national special operations force in private. Shengxian Special Operations Brigade

It is the number one among the special forces, and it is also the leading department that directly oversees many special forces. In comparison, the Seven Stars where Old Man Li is located can only be regarded as a small branch among them.

Anyone who comes out of Shengxian is a master, and their strength is definitely good.

"Now you should know the reason why Dean Qi poached people but couldn't send them away, right?" Wang Ming looked at Wang Ling and sighed helplessly: "And this girl's identity is very special..."

Wang Ling: "?"

"Shengxian has the largest Sutra Pavilion in Huaxiu Kingdom under his control. There are many secret scrolls of Kung Fu passed down from ancient times in the Sutra Pavilion. Back then, the country specially formed a special force to protect the Sutra Pavilion.

Heaven protects you, and Shengxian is built on this foundation." Wang Ming said: "Do you know the sweeping monk?"

"..." Wang Ling nodded.

"That girl's identity is similar to that of the sweeping monk. She used to read the Scripture Pavilion under Shengxian, and her position is equivalent to that of a librarian. I don't know what kind of snake venom she was poisoned by, so I asked Lao Qi to dig it up and put it here...

…”

Wang Ling: "..."





Perhaps because he was tortured so much by Zhai Yin every day during this period, Wang Ming complained to Wang Ling upstairs for half an hour before he released the pent-up energy in his heart. He knew Wang Ling's

The room has its own soundproof barrier, so there is no fear of Zhai Yin hearing it.

It was okay that no one was following him before, but now that Zhai Yin is following him, he even has to check the text messages passing by on his phone from time to time, which makes Wang Ming feel annoyed for a while.

However, despite all the complaints, Wang Ling actually knew that Wang Ming had his own selfish motives.

Since people can't be driven away, there is always value in using them if they stay. In addition to protecting Wang Ming's safety, Zhai Yin actually has another potential that can be tapped... In a sense, Wang Ming feels that

Zhai Yin's brain is also very precious, no less powerful than his own. After all, Zhai Yin has stayed in Shengxian's Scripture Library Pavilion for hundreds of years, and now he can just move the Scripture Library Pavilion!

Wang Ming: "Your Majesty...you said that Zhai Yin has such a huge reserve of knowledge. Are there any records in the Sutra Pavilion that can help me practice?"

Wang Ling's mouth twitched: "..."

What is this guy thinking about...

Due to physical reasons, Wang Ming has been unable to practice since he was a child... But physical fitness cannot be changed by simply changing it. Of course, if Wang Ming really wants to practice, it is not impossible. Wang Ling does know a

Forbidden spells that can be exchanged at equal value, and the most valuable thing in Wang Ming's body is his "brain". Exchanging his brain at equal value for the possibility of practicing... In Wang Ling's opinion, this kind of transaction is nothing like a mental retardation.

the difference.

You don’t even have a brain, but you still can’t cultivate anything!

"There are many things hidden in Shengxian's Sutra Pavilion that you have never heard of or seen. Maybe there is a technique in there that can help you suppress your breath. Maybe you can get rid of the talisman in the future!"

Wang Ming held his chin up and looked at Wang Ling seriously: "Ling, what do you think, how about you knock Zhai Yin unconscious, and then I'll take action and dissect his head to study it?"

Wang Ling: "..." What kind of person is seriously thinking about terrible things...

Ignoring Wang Ming's random thoughts, Wang Ling directly opened his heavenly eye, took the Tiancai Sword out of his sight and handed it to Wang Ling.

It wasn't until he saw the sword that Wang Ming slapped his head. He almost forgot about the real thing!

"I'll take this sword back and study it." Wang Ming nodded and put the sword in the storage ring. The spiritual power in this ring is charged, otherwise Wang Ming would not be able to drive the storage space without spiritual power.

When there is no spiritual power in the ring, Wang Ming will recharge it. Generally, when it is full of spiritual power, Wang Ming can continue to use it for about a week.

This kind of cultivation magic weapon with semi-black technological attributes is Wang Ming's specialty.

"Oh, by the way, Lingzi, I also have something to give you."

Wang Ming manipulated the storage ring on his hand and handed an egg-shaped object the size of a palm into Wang Ling's hand.

"You probably don't know yet. This is Auntie's time capsule. All the drafts of novels written by Auntie before you were born are stored in this capsule. At that time, uncle and aunt asked me to seal the manuscripts, and I took them back to the laboratory.

It was made into a time capsule." When he said this, Wang Ming showed a look of embarrassment on his face; "However, there was a little accident at that time..."

"?" Wang Ling held the capsule and looked confused.

"At that time, in order to track down the clues about the old devil, General Yi specifically activated the power of Stone Gate to send the surveillance chip I developed back to the past. But before the formal process began, the group of people planned to find something to test first...

…”

Wang Ling: "..."

At this point, Wang Ming covered his face with helplessness: "Then someone who was unscrupulous sent this time capsule to the past, and it was not sent back until recently..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ming: "So I think it's more reliable to have this thing with you..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Wang Ming had been feeling uneasy when the time capsule was gone. Now that the time capsule was returned to Wang Ling, Wang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, the draft of the unpublished work that Auntie wrote under a different pen name before closing it is also in it. If you are interested, you can take a look, it is very good!" Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Wang Ling,

He said with great excitement: "And the pen name is quite domineering and revealing!"

What's it called?

Wang Ling asked.

Wang Ming: "Ghost Ax Spirit Mother!"

Wang Ling: "..."


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