Problems after injecting the potion?
Wang Jixuan listened to Xiang Lintian's description;
Some people suddenly went mad and shouted, some turned pale and their eyes flashed with blood, some kept vomiting and were about to throw up their stomachs;
How could this be a bit like... the symptoms of demonic energy entering the body?
Daoist Wang stroked his chin and thought carefully.
Blind guessing won't lead to any results, they can only send people over; using military aircraft for express air transport, they can arrive here in two hours.
If it's really demonic energy entering the body, then there's a big problem.
'Is it the demonic energy I left behind during the battle at the Snow Mountain Base?'
'Strange, logically speaking, if the demonic energy is rootless, it should have dissipated long ago, and most of the demonic energy generated during my battle was in the collapsed tunnel section, the potion should be stored in the secret base area two or three.'
Daoist Wang was also slightly puzzled by this.
However, if D2 can be successfully drawn into one's own camp, the impact will be significant.
This is related to the fate of countless humans, and it is also an important matter related to one's own interests, Wang Jixuan will naturally not take it lightly.
Before the nine important generals were sent, Wang Jixuan had already gathered the Buddhist Hall squad.
He also included Gao Huating in the Buddhist Hall squad, as a reserve member, and asked her to learn a few passages of scriptures from Wu Man to test the effect.
With this test, Wang Jixuan discovered another abnormality in Gao Huating.
Gao Huating herself is not a psionicist, and there is no psionic energy in her body, at most Wang Jixuan gave her a little spiritual energy to nourish her before;
The scriptures recited from her mouth have a spontaneous spiritual energy reaction, with its own weak golden light, and can produce a unique effect that makes people's minds return to peace.
Wang Jixuan was a little shocked in his heart, but his expression was still calm.
Wu Man and others only felt that Gao Huating had some talent, and did not think much about other things.
He waited here for a while, then led the Buddhist Hall squad and the peak maid corps to the surface hangar, and even prepared a surgical table in a decent manner.
The first military plane landed and sent a 'young general' in his fifties, who was quickly carried into the hangar.
Xiang Lintian waited anxiously outside the door.
And when Wang Jixuan saw this person, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
It really is demonic energy entering the body!
Fortunately, it's just a trace of demonic energy;
If he hadn't been sent in time, this general might have overcome it himself!
There is also the possibility that he couldn't overcome it, although it is a small probability event, but it is indeed possible for people to die.
Wang Jixuan pointed with his sword, directly knocking this person unconscious, and casually sucked out the trace of demonic energy.
His control over demonic energy is becoming more and more mellow.
The appearance project still needs to be done.
If he doesn't let outsiders know that he put in a lot of effort, how can he know the difficulty of this treatment?
Wang Jixuan asked the Buddhist Hall squad to recite the scriptures vigorously, and Gao Huating also got a new instrument - a wooden fish, tapping and hitting it on the side.
Taking advantage of this effort, Wang Jixuan pointed his sword continuously on the back of this general's head.
He wants to see, what kind of person is the general who was selected by Xiang Lintian to be sent over, and what kind of merits does he have, and what evil things has he done after being controlled by Xing Tian?
Memory, open!
...
Zhou Zhengde originally didn't want to come over to watch the excitement.
He still has his own business to do.
Regarding the redevelopment plan of Fortress No. 82, he has 'speedily' advanced to the implementation stage, and he has to connect with the relevant负责人 of several fortresses at the same time, each work is extremely complicated and time-consuming.
To transfer the residents of the lower city of these fortresses to Fortress No. 82 to start a new life is actually a systematic project.
However, when Xiang Tiantian timidly said: "Can we go and see? I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time, just take a closer look."
"Of course you can," Zhou Zhengde immediately said, "Just come with me, there won't be any problems."
Xiang Tiantian's voice is always small, which gives Zhou Zhengde a inexplicable desire to protect.
In the ascending elevator;
Zhou Zhengde looked at Xiang Tiantian's clothes.
This dress was modified by herself, it was originally an ordinary garment worth four or five universal quotas - a light blue hooded sweater, a denim skirt, but Xiang Tiantian modified it into a slim fit style.
"Are you interested in clothing design?"
"Huh?" Xiang Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded, "Yes, what I studied before was clothing design, and I originally wanted to enter a related career, designing affordable but personality-highlighting clothing for everyone is what I have always wanted to do, but later..."
"What happened later?"
Xiang Tiantian simply told her experience.
The elevator door opened, and Zhou Zhengde's mouth twitched slightly as he walked out.
No, is this girl an A+ level psionicist?
Why didn't anyone tell him just now!
He still wants to protect people, if the enemy comes, he can just hide behind her and shout cheer.
Xiang Tiantian chased up two steps and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, Brother Zhou... did I scare you?"
She is not pretending to be nervous.
The identity of a psionicist has not made her feel superior for the time being, but she is afraid of being looked down upon.
Probably, she has been listening to her family scolding psionicists for how evil they are since she was a child, which has formed a deeply rooted concept.
Zhou Zhengde turned his head to look at her eyes, somewhat unbearable, and smiled gently: "I was indeed scared."
Xiang Tiantian's expression was a little bit of unstoppable loneliness.
Zhou Zhengde changed the subject: "I didn't expect that such a sweet and lovely girl would be a superhero who can protect thousands of civilians."
"Eh?"
Xiang Tiantian's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Actually, actually I... I can't fight yet... I'm not a hero, and I don't have... psionicists are all very evil, everyone says so."
"Teacher Wang said that power has no justice or evil, it just depends on how you use this power."
Zhou Zhengde said in a deep voice:
"You have a power that ordinary people don't have, this in itself is a talent, as long as you make good use of it, you will definitely be able to do things that ordinary people can't do.
"I believe in your talent in clothing design, but I am now more looking forward to how many humans you can save with this psionic energy.
"Believe me, you will definitely be able to do it."
Xiang Tiantian subconsciously straightened her chest and raised her head.
Her pupils reflected Zhou Zhengde's figure outline, gently pursed her lips, and said "En" forcefully.
"Come with me," Zhou Zhengde flicked his thumb towards the hangar where Wang Jixuan was.
Zhou Zhengde smiled and said: "If you have any needs in life, you can come to me, I have a little bit of influence here, and I am also Teacher Wang's best friend, one of them."
He learned to be humble on the matter of friends.
"Okay," Xiang Tiantian followed Zhou Zhengde step by step.
Like a pretty tagalong.
When they approached the hangar, the fourth batch of generals had already been sent in, the chanting inside was continuous, the golden light was shining, and the spiritual energy within a few kilometers was alarmed, and there were visions everywhere.
A total of nine generals from D2 were sent into it, including six half-human mechs and three ordinary humans.
Zhou Zhengde took Xiang Tiantian to observe from the outside, afraid of affecting the inside, and did not dare to get too close to the door.
After twenty minutes, the chanting in the hangar finally gradually subsided.
Wang Jixuan walked to Xiang Lintian with a shaky pace and a pale face, handed over a few gossip plates that he had casually transformed, and briefly explained the usage.
This thing can be used to resolve trace amounts of demonic energy.
He said in a low voice: "I have consumed too much mental energy, and now I can only go to rest, they are fine."
Xiang Lintian's old eyes were full of emotion, and he raised his hand in a military salute: "Thank you, Teacher Wang!"
Wang Jixuan waved his hand and looked at Zhou Zhengde and Xiang Tiantian standing side by side not far away.
The two are so close...
Oh?
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows, almost breaking his 'acting skills' at this moment, he transmitted a few words to Fu Jian, and walked slowly towards the elevator.
The Buddhist Hall squad and the mechanical maid corps filed out, talking and laughing and following up.
The transmission that Fu Jian heard was like this:
"D2 can be saved, if you compare their military system to a tree, the branches are almost rotten, but the trunk to the roots are still good, the leaves, that is, ordinary soldiers, are just obeying orders, there is no autonomy, most soldiers are very angry at the D2 military's weakness on the psionic energy incident.
"I have read the memories of these nine people all over again, I didn't read them in detail, they were all looking for their worst memories... similar to the Black Shell instructors.
"There are some gray areas, but their own principles have not been lost, seven of the nine of them were actively sent over by Xiang Lintian and a few other old people, and were controlled by Xing Tian's drugs, the purpose is to ensure that the forces controlled by Xing Tian will not be like wild horses.
"However, there are twenty or thirty high-level generals who directly collude with Xing Tian, these people must be cleaned up, those who should be killed should be killed, those who should be skinned should be skinned."
Fu Jian gave Wang Jixuan a gesture.
On the way back, Wang Jixuan was always thinking about the problem of demonic energy.
He had already learned the location of the discovery of these potions from Xiang Lintian, which was in area three of the secret base below the Snow Mountain Base.
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'How could there be so much demonic energy there?'
'When I shattered the crystal nucleus, I absorbed all the remnant souls of the Blade Beasts, even if there is a trace of demonic energy remaining, it will soon dissipate in the spiritual energy of the air.'
'Demonic energy can only survive if it is attached to living beings, what evil demon was born there?'
Wang Jixuan thought of the S-class material that had been overlooked due to the fierce battle before.
He thought about it, but he was still a little uneasy after all.
If a demon was really born there, then it must be related to him, karma is involved, this demon's mischief will also increase his karma, and he will be liquidated by the way of heaven during the heavenly tribulation...
Ah, karma, perhaps it's just something those seniors in the cultivation world talk about.
"Peony, tell Aunt Dragonfly to get ready; she has a job."
"Yes, sir."
With things here settled, Wang Jixuan felt a surge of fighting spirit for some reason.
He was preparing a grand formation for himself to enhance his aptitude and temper his body, pondering how to have Gao Huating try absorbing spiritual energy to see if there would be any miraculous reaction.
This D2 incident was just a small interlude for him.
Cooperating with Fu Jian to handle the D2 war zone would also help improve his own environment.
As for the demonic energy over there…
He could only wait for Aunt's investigation report.
This time, Aunt's investigation would likely have the support of the D2 military bigwigs, so the difficulty wouldn't be too great.
Wang Jixuan really didn't want to go out.
Last time he went out, he thought his plan was thorough enough, but he didn't expect to be almost forced to burn his Mahayana remnant soul. Although he gained a lot in the end, getting a battle puppet greatly improved his current combat power, it was still not very stable.
He just wanted steady happiness now.
Foundation Establishment, aptitude enhancement, breakthrough, entering Core Formation, consolidating vital energy. At that time, Yuan Yang would become something 'good to have' but 'not a pity to lack'.
When the time comes, he'd arrange some proper orthodox dual cultivation techniques for immortals, get some nourishing spiritual pills for Ling Tong, which could allow Ling Tong to take a half-step onto the path of cultivation, and her physical fitness could be continuously strengthened.
"Not bad."
The Daoist priest squinted and smiled, his heart seemingly a little restless.
… …
"What do you feel?"
Fu Jian stared at Xiang Lintian and asked in a deep voice.
Xiang Lintian had just observed the situation of the nine people sent here, and knew what Fu Jian's question meant. He walked in front of Fu Jian with his hands behind his back.
He smiled wryly: "New hope."
"And then?"
"Why did hope come so late?" Xiang Lintian's expression became a little bitter, "It's going to be a major shift. Let me preside over it. You provide me with a squad and a half of mecha for subsequent support, and use your banner when necessary."
Fu Jian nodded slowly: "If Wang Zheng hadn't appeared, I probably would have taken another path."
"Which path?"
"Similar to you."
Fu Jian didn't hide anything:
"The successors I cultivated are either not strong enough, or they are only strong. When I die, the situation will be very unfavorable to D5, which is foreseeable.
"Later, I heard that a mysterious psionicist appeared in this fortress, like a natural awakening, and also had conflicts with the local Psionic House… and then…"
"All of this is like a miracle."
"I even occasionally have the illusion that this may be my fantasy before I die, fantasizing that a new, just, alien civilization that will not arbitrarily bully primitive civilizations will descend, dissatisfied with the practices of Blade Beasts and psionicists."
Xiang Lintian asked: "Is Wang Zheng righteous?"
"His chat note name is 'Light of the Righteous Path', he used to be."
Fu Jian called out:
"Let's go, to the transport plane. I'll send you to the border. You should want to rush back immediately.
"Let's have a simple drink on the way and talk about the subsequent plans."
Xiang Lintian wondered: "Can you still drink?"
"Have a glass of '82 lubricating oil."
The two old combat buddies smiled at each other, seeming to recall a joke they often played when they were young. But as they were about to board the plane, Xiang Lintian remembered something and turned to look for his granddaughter's figure.
Xiang Lintian could feel his granddaughter's psionic fluctuations;
She was hiding behind Zhou Zhengde, not looking directly at this side, and her eyes were also red.
Xiang Lintian didn't take it to heart and waved to Zhou Zhengde.
"Old Fu, is your grandson single?"
"He wasn't before," Fu Jian said simply, "but he can be."
"Don't mess around. We can't interfere with young people's freedom at will. That's the feudal parental style of the Silver Age."
"He also had a political romance before, and he and the woman didn't see each other for many years."
Fu Jian shook his head:
"I naturally won't force things to grow, but if they can get together, it would also be a good thing.
"I can't wait to witness the continuation of genes."
"Me too, hahaha!"
Xiang Lintian shouted:
"Little Zhou! Say hello to Teacher Wang for me! I'm going back to kill and set fires! Wait for him to come and inspect the work!"
"Yes!"
Zhou Zhengde raised his hand in a military salute, and the transport plane's hatch slowly closed.
Zhou Zhengde seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood;
The D2 Comprehensive War Zone is likely to soon set off a bloody storm. I just don't know to what extent Xiang Lintian's wave will clean up, and whether the Psionic Capital can react and intervene in time.
When Xiang Lintian embarked on his return journey;
Snow Mountain Base Ruins, deep below Area Three.
A shadowy figure wrapped in black gas slowly floated out of the rock crevice. The spire behind the rock peak was constantly flashing light. After this shadowy figure floated out of the rock crevice, it slowly opened its eyes, and at the bottom of its eyes was a black flame that was constantly burning.
A voice echoed in his ears:
"Go kill, kill them all, bring back their souls… Hehehe… Magical power, mysterious power, this is the power bestowed upon me by God… You are all going to die, all going to die…"
