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Chapter 35?

What did he say? Wang Xuan was annoyed. In such a desolate place and a terrifying atmosphere, he must not talk nonsense.

There was no sound at all, a pale white moon suddenly appeared high in the sky, and there were thick grasses among the dim ruins, and the scene became more and more wrong.

The woman, with her hair disheveled and her face covered, was suspended in the night sky. She was less than a few feet away from Wang Xuan, and the pair of bright red shoes were right in front of her.

Wang Xuan's heart was beating wildly. Is this the remnant of the female alchemist's spiritual energy? Also, why is the moon out? It has nothing to do with brightness, it looks like a bloodless, very pale face.

He stopped talking. Silence at this critical moment is golden, staying the same to cope with all changes.

He used the skills of the pre-Qin alchemists to attract mysterious factors from nothingness, and little by little, they fell among the strange and terrifying ruins.

The woman in mid-air made no movement, just hanging there. Her white clothes were so eye-catching in the night. Although she had a slender figure and looked beautiful, her long hair covered her face. She looked a bit like a faceless female ghost.

The silence was really a bit eerie.

Wang Xuan waited for a moment, but the woman in the pale moonlight remained silent and motionless, just confronting him.

He felt that waiting like this was not an option, so he spoke seriously and sincerely: "I don't mean to offend, I just accidentally entered this interior place. As a person from later generations, my words and deeds may not be in line with the etiquette of the pre-Qin period, but this is not who I am."

No disrespect, but times have changed and people talk like this nowadays. If you think you need any etiquette, I can make up for it."

However, there was still silence in the ruins covered with wormwood, and the woman showed no reaction.

Wang Xuan thought, should he move? If the breeze blows under his feet, maybe the remaining mental energy of the past will dissipate.

He wanted to bypass the woman and leave this ruins.

Under his guidance, the rubble on the ground and some half-collapsed walls dissipated, but the woman was still hanging in the air.

And she was silent, and the moment he walked around, she suddenly appeared in front of him again, her bright red shoes at the same level as his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan realized something was wrong, and a chill ran down his back. Something was really going on in the interior scene, and something was wrong with this woman.

How did she appear just now? A thunderbolt fell from the sky, which was extremely dazzling, and then she appeared.

If it is really evil spirits and ghosts, they should be afraid of thunder. What is her condition?

Is there a strong residual amount of spiritual energy? Wang Xuan avoided her and walked out of the ruins. As a result, the woman followed him during the process, always hanging in front of his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan has a big head. Is she being targeted and targeted? What does she want to do? Think about it carefully, he has no fear anymore. People have been dead for three thousand years, what can be done with the remaining spiritual energy?

He did not believe in evil, so he walked out of the ruins and practiced the Golden Body Technique by himself. He pretended not to see her. The power around his body was circulating, and speckled golden light flashed in his eyes.

His mental power is very strong, and he is calm and calm. If there are true ghosts, then the yang energy in his body should be so strong and scary. After all, he is young and full of vitality, and has no fear of ghosts.

Wang Xuan was very calm and practiced the Golden Body Technique. The range of movements of this physical technique is naturally very large, and once he actually touched a woman with red shoes and white clothes.

With a swipe, she disappeared and disappeared.

Wang Xuan is very calm and has no joy. He follows his own rhythm.

His strength is growing steadily, and he stands in the empty time. He is extremely important to the pre-Qin alchemists and is one of the sources of their strength.

Not to mention Wang Xuan at this stage, as time passed, his body surface vibrated, and a faint golden color appeared when running powerful physical skills.

Until he was extremely tired again and stopped. It was time for him to use the root method to attract the mysterious factors.

Suddenly, he noticed something unusual, a cold and faint wind blew across his neck. It was only then that he realized that, at some point, the woman hanging in front of him had disappeared.

He was too immersed in practicing the Golden Body Technique and ignored everything outside. Now he turned around and was shocked to find that the woman's snow-white dress was fluttering and her red shoes were dazzling, right behind him.

"It's windy..." This made his heart palpitate. The situation was getting worse. Could the remaining spiritual energy of the female alchemist interfere with the inner scene?

He turned around, and found that the woman was following him like a shadow, always hanging behind him, and the pair of red shoes almost touched his shoulders.

The real light on his back was almost unbearable for him.

He began to analyze what the situation was like. Theoretically speaking, death is like a lamp going out, leaving nothing behind.

The female alchemist died three thousand years ago. If she could still live, she would not wait until now.

"The remaining spiritual energy..." He was convinced that the problem lay here. Was it originally scattered in the interior, or was it... brought in by him not long ago?!

When he thought of the latter possibility, Wang Xuan felt a little hairy. He cracked the feather fossil, and the mysterious factors in it and the residual spiritual energy of the female alchemist rushed in, so what caused the abnormality?

Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for a dead person to be resurrected. However, the inner scene is different from the current world. It is still incomprehensible. Even the ancients did not have a clear description. It is mysterious and unpredictable. If there are some abnormalities here, it is not impossible.

"Whether you are here originally or I brought you here, can you tell me what your thoughts and demands are? It is not an option to follow me like this all the time."

Wang Xuan turned his back to her and did not turn around. He wanted to find out what this residual spiritual energy wanted to do.

He doesn't have any charming thoughts, such as a female junior college student holding gold bricks and a female junior college student ranking in the Immortal Class. If he really has such an idea, and if the female alchemist's mental residual energy does have serious problems, he will probably be let go immediately.

He died miserably!

Unfortunately, the woman was always hanging quietly behind him, and the scene was indeed a bit scary. With disheveled hair, white clothes and red shoes, and no face, she looked like a hanged ghost under the pale moonlight.

After hearing no response after opening her mouth several times, Wang Xuan completely gave up the idea and stopped communicating with her. If something really happened, just do it. He didn't care about it.

In the interior scene, mysterious substances were falling. When Wang Xuan's spirit became strong again, he began to practice the golden body technique again, letting the woman float behind him.

In this way, several years passed, and Wang Xuan felt that he had been here for seven or eight years, and that the fourth level of the Golden Body Technique had been pushed to the later stage by him!

From the late stage of the third level to the late stage of the fourth level, his strength has really improved a lot, and golden clouds will occasionally flash in the depths of his eyes.

"Ordinary daggers may not be able to pierce my flesh and blood." Wang Xuan's cold heart became warm. Every time he entered the interior location, his strength would be greatly improved. For him, this place is mysterious, unknown, and contains hope.

With powerful power, mysterious factors fall, which may change the situation of the increasingly declining old magic.

The old magic in the pre-Qin period was particularly brilliant. The confrontation between powerful alchemists may involve the power of the feathered level. There were also various myths and legends in the era when Taoism was first established.

As time goes by, in today's era, there are not many people who are still following the old path of martial arts. In modern times, it has been extremely difficult to even find a master, let alone an extraordinary one.

Soon, the interior scene shook and became a little unstable. Wang Xuan knew that the time had come and he had to leave this lonely place.

The two feather fossils allowed him to stay here for seven or eight years, which can be said to have exerted extremely amazing value.

Wang Xuan said solemnly: "I'm leaving. If my strength allows, I will find a way to protect your body after I go out and try not to let them mess around!"

He was about to leave, and he hoped that this woman would not act like a monster and let him walk out smoothly.

Of course, he didn't just say it casually, but he truly felt that if he succeeded in his old skills in the future and could intervene in the underground experiments in Daxinganling, he would definitely help. He really felt that the female alchemist was miserable.

boom!

A bright thunderbolt flashed across the sky and the earth, and the pale moon fell from the sky. It appeared directly behind the woman and turned into a blood moon, making her look even more monstrous.

Thunder intertwined, and the woman in front of the blood moon raised her head, and the long hair on her face floated, revealing her true appearance. She was indeed a female alchemist, her complexion was snow-white and crystal clear, and her beautiful face was almost unreal.

flaw.

She was wearing white clothes and red shoes, hanging in front of the blood moon. She had a unique temperament between fairy and demon, which left a very deep impression on Wang Xuan.

A woman who had been dead for three thousand years looked at Wang Xuan in the interior scene. In the end, he didn't know whether it was his illusion or the light and shadow were distorted and blurred before the interior scene disappeared. He seemed to see the woman smiling.

He was almost immortal and almost demonic, with peerless grace and extremely unique temperament. Wang Xuan felt extremely beautiful and at the same time, it also made everyone shiver. He always felt weird.

The next moment, he left the interior scene completely and opened his eyes suddenly. In an instant, two faint golden lights seemed to flash through the room.

Wang Xuan stood up, and the golden clouds deep in his eyes disappeared. He felt how powerful he was in reality, and his physical skills had indeed improved to the late stage of the fourth level of the golden body.

He took a dagger and scratched it on his arm. It was quickly bounced away, leaving only a faint trace of blood. A powerful surge of vitality and blood oozing out quickly disappeared.

The fourth level of the Golden Body Technique not only comprehensively improved the toughness of his flesh and blood, but also made his mental power more vigorous and powerful. In addition, it also made his physical recovery more amazing and full of vitality, and his physical quality was comprehensively improved.

As for his attack power, no need to think about it, it is far better than before!

Wang Xuan smiled. There was no reason not to be happy with such an achievement. He felt an indescribable sense of gain and satisfaction, and his body and mind were pure and joyful.

More importantly, because of the two feather fossils, he found a feasible way, so that the old technique that was slow to take effect might be able to shine brightly on him again.

"Some ancient temples that have stood for thousands of years have been standing still, and there have always been legends about eminent monks transforming into rainbows. Is this the same as becoming an immortal?"

"In some famous Taoist mountains and their ancestral homes, there is no shortage of legends about the emergence of flying immortals. If there is no accident, there should be some rare objects left behind."

Wang Xuan believes that as long as there has been a feather explosion, there will probably be such strange objects as feather fossils left behind.

So, that night he went to sleep with a satisfied smile, and he was still smiling when he woke up at dawn, but soon he had to get dressed and wash up quickly, because Xiao Wang had to go to work today and only took one day off. You'll be late to leave.

Thanks to: Lin Xuzhiwang, jcwei1203, eternal wisdom in life, eternal lullaby, and the thickness of beef.

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