Chapter five hundred and twentieth there is a demon
He first glanced at Doudou in the portable space.
Now, the size of her portable space is enough for her to run wild with the cat demon Duoduo.
Susan would take time out every day to teach Doudou some science and daily knowledge.
This girl dabbled in a lot of things with Zhou Yang. She went to kindergarten in modern times, went to private school in ancient times, and also studied basic science with Dr. Susan.
But I don’t know if she spent the most time in the Fourth Research Institute. Because scientific experiments are rich, interesting, magnificent and changeable, her interest in these scientific knowledge is much stronger than cultivation.
At this time, they had just completed several interesting experiments in the laboratory and returned to the small villa named "Jiyaju" by Doudou, lying on the soft big bed in the bedroom.
Susan hugged Doudou, Doudou hugged Duoduo, and Duoduo hugged White Bunny. White Bunny was trembling with fear.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhou Yang continued to practice.
Because of the existence of the golden elixir and the outer elixir, Zhou Yang's current cultivation speed is very fast.
Even when I am not meditating and practicing, I am improving my cultivation every moment.
Introspection of Dantian,
A golden bullet hangs high in the Dantian space filled with spiritual energy and spiritual mist.
A ball of silver amalgam rotates rapidly around the golden elixir and the outer elixir, and wisps of mana are torn off from the outer elixir. Like golden clouds, they are constantly integrated into themselves by the amalgam essence liquid, without stopping.
Strengthen yourself.
Compared to the drop of silver-mercury Yuan liquid when he was first promoted to the Yuan realm, the Yuan liquid now is more like a shining silver egg mixed like a chicken's egg, which allows Zhou Yang to cast spells more willfully.
However, until now, Zhou Yang has traveled through so many worlds and has never systematically learned spells.
There was only Talisman. After obtaining the Talisman Book, Zhou Yang had a systematic understanding of it.
However, the talisman itself is a medium that communicates spiritual energy and elements between heaven and earth. It can be used even in the apocalyptic era and in a scarce spiritual energy environment.
Compared with other spells, talismans do not have such a large demand on the practitioner's own spiritual energy consumption.
Although Zhou Yang's current regular battles are a combination of martial arts, spells and technological weapons, the real ultimate tricks are technological weapons such as pulse cannons, thermal energy ray cannons, concentrated energy beams, nuclear bombs and other technological weapons.
Although the original exercises record some magical powers and spells, they are basically auxiliary to practice and do not consume a lot of extra spiritual energy.
There is neither a big move that requires krypton spiritual energy nor a powerful magic weapon that consumes spiritual energy. Zhou Yang is said to be a cultivator, but in fact, with the help of the portable space, he is a walking technology spokesperson with the application of many methods.
This made Zhou Yang, who was motivated to develop in an all-round way, start to pay attention to the imbalance in these aspects.
I plan to systematically learn some spells and find some truly powerful magic weapons.
However, this does not delay Zhou Yang's steady practice of basic skills.
Lay a solid foundation for the future.
He continued practicing until dawn the next day. When Zhou Yang had nothing to do and was about to continue practicing, a burst of faint singing suddenly reached his ears intermittently, causing him to wake up from his practicing state in an instant.
The song is soft, lingering and pathos, like a lover's whisper, like a lover's touch, like love under the moonlight, full of emotions that tease the beautiful desires in people's hearts.
Zhou Yang frowned, stretched out his fingers and pressed his lips, smoothing out the curve he had just raised.
As soon as his thoughts were swept away, everyone on the boat looked intoxicated and fell into the illusion created by this song.
"Huh~"
The power of telekinesis casually pulled back a crew member who had walked to the side of the ship and was about to climb out and jump into the sea.
The power of telekinesis pinned him to the ground. No matter how hard the other party struggled, he could not break free from the power imprisoned on him!
I can't even move a finger.
"There's something evil about it!"
At this time, apart from Zhou Yang, the only person on the entire ship who was not affected was Xun Wukong.
He was sleeping hahahahahaha, when suddenly a burst of demonic sound filled his ears, and he woke up immediately and felt a demonic aura.
He was listening to the song, opened the hatch and walked out, and saw the crew on the ship. Whether it was Captain Moulton or Buck on the watchtower, they were all like gooses, stretching their necks and staring blankly.
looking at the sea.
The affectionate look on his face, coupled with the dull eyes, was extremely strange.
"Nasha..."
Buck, who was on the watchtower, was calling softly. He had forgotten that he was on top of a watchtower that was about ten meters high. He was muttering to himself and had already stepped out with one foot, causing him to fall down.
Even under weightlessness, Buck didn't feel the slightest sensation, still whispering to himself, as if he was singing a chorus.
Fortunately, Xun Wukong bent his knees, hugged Buck firmly in his arms, and landed lightly from the air on the deck.
He couldn't help but cast a spell to gather a ball of water and splash it on Buck's face.
The stimulation of the cold water made Buck's face twitch, but it still seemed as if his soul had been separated, like a walking corpse.
Immediately, his face suddenly turned angry, and with a painful roar of "Ah!", he reached out and pulled out the dagger from his waist, and plunged it into Xun Wukong's head!
"Bang!"
Xun Wukong dodged the dagger and struck Buck on the back of the neck with his palm, with just enough force to knock Buck unconscious.
He walked to the side of the ship and looked at the early morning sea.
Originally, a layer of white foam appeared on the calm sea shrouded by the early morning sunshine. I don’t know when.
The slight fluctuation of the waves showed that the Moulton had left the calm zone.
But the strange things in front of us indicate that the Moulton has encountered something weird again.
He concentrated his energy and his eyes flickered with golden light.
Under the dark sea, a black shadow seemed to flash past.
"Eh?"
While Zhou Yang was observing the crew and the foam on the sea with his mind, he suddenly noticed the little dragon girl in the cabin.
She was lying on a golden hemp rope, her body was light and fluttering, and she seemed to be floating on the hemp rope.
His eyes were actually covered with silver light.
Zhou Yang used his telekinesis to explore, and he felt an invisible and surging force, tracing back along the exploration, full of mental oppression!
"How powerful is Xiao Longnu's soul? Now that she is so powerful, she says she has cultivated the soul, I believe it!"
Zhou Yang found that he did not fully understand Xiao Longnu's strength.
Her realm seems not as simple as she shows.
At least it's much stronger than it was in the Daxia world!
At this time, the silver light in Xiao Longnu's eyes gradually disappeared. She jumped down gracefully, stretched out her hand and the shark skin sword automatically flew into her hand.
