Chapter 136 Jeez! (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

(The early bird catches the worm, does Lao Ao, who gets up early, have a monthly pass? Please~~Please ask for a monthly pass~)

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But in other words, this kid is still a baby, so he is easier to deal with. The corpse Taoist regained his mood and secretly rejoiced. On the surface, he frowned, with a serious face, and said earnestly: "Comrade Xiao Wang, it's not good for you to be like this. As a person who has experienced it, I know that there are too many dangerous things in this world, and many times you can't just rely on your strength level to measure it." .As a senior, this old man has the obligation and responsibility to guide you. The three iron-clad corpses can just give you some practice."

Wang Yan still looked hesitant, but as the corpse priest jumped up and down, he raised the price step by step. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely, "Okay, I'll just take it as accumulating experience points, senior must be merciful."

"Haha, don't worry. As an old man of the State African Affairs Bureau, how could this old man bully a younger generation?" The corpse Taoist said righteously, slapping his chest loudly, "Then we've made a deal. See you at work tomorrow. , the old man will definitely support and support the newcomer." But he was already happy in his heart, and it turned out that this young man was really simple. Sigh, how can this old man feel so unbearable to bully such a simple newcomer?

Forget it, let's not cheat him a little bit and get two thousand milliliters? No, three thousand milliliters is enough. Oops, the old man is really a good man, a good man!

"Well, it's a deal. Senior Corpse, we'll see you at work tomorrow." Wang Yan was smiling, very sincerely. He waved his hand and said goodbye to the corpse Taoist. In the end, the price was raised to 15 million RMB, just to play with three armored corpses!

This made Wang Yan feel ashamed of pretending. Do you want to bully an old senior with poor information channels like this?

Wang Yan is not afraid that he has no money. An old monster of this level casually accumulated some good things before liberation, and now they are all valuable treasures.

I still owe the unit 19 million, so let the seniors support us poor juniors. Hehe, it seems that this senior corpse is pretty good except for wanting to get some of his own blood.

That's all, let's cheat him less, and get 20 to 30 million? No, thirty to forty million is enough. Oops, my Lao Wang is really a good man, a good man!

A pair of guys with different thoughts happily broke up on the subway.

Without mentioning the Taoist corpse, Wang Yan got off the subway and returned to the Xianghu community. The area of ​​the own community is very large, and the area occupied by the plants and water in it is much larger than that of the buildings.

As soon as you walk into the community, you will be greeted by fresh and slightly humid air. Wang Yan, who was in a particularly comfortable mood, stretched his waist, and embraced the little ferret who was already soundly asleep under his clothes.

It was already ninety o'clock in the evening, and the people who took a walk to digest food had already returned home. The usual chirping birds also returned to their nests.

Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Wang Yan shuttled along the cobbled path.

The night wind was blowing, and the leaves of the camphor trees on the roadside rustled. Surrounded by streams and lotus ponds, male frogs chirped cheerfully with all their might. In their world, whoever chirped the loudest would win the favor of the opposite sex.

This made Wang Yan smile knowingly. Any creature in this world will spare no effort to reproduce itself and express itself to its heart's content.

Wang Yan walked all the way to the melon-shaped small lake, watching the willows by the lake moving with the wind, and the lake waves rippling in the moonlight, sparkling with silver.

A hairy crab the size of a millstone separated from Bibo and climbed onto the shore, closed its two large pincers, and rubbed against Wang Yan's leg to show its favor. Although it is only the beginning of spirituality, at least it can distinguish who can be messed with and who should be cured.

"Little thing, I'm sorry." Wang Yan squatted down, whirled on its armor twice, and said slightly apologetically, "I've been busy the past few days, so I don't have time to take you back to your hometown. I can only wrong you for being here temporarily." Plant it in a small pond and continue to stay for a while."

When the hairy crab heard it, he was really happy. What's so good about going back home? Although the hometown is very big, the water area is very open. But the prey there are very wild, and it is not easy to catch them.

But it was different in this small pond. Those silly fish were not vigilant at all, and they all waved their big pincers to get close to them, and stared at him curiously with wide-eyed stupid eyes.

And those hairy crab girls, although they are all slightly smaller.

But being small, they are much more obedient than those rough women in the big lake, and one of them is just so charming.

So the hairy crab excitedly waved its pincers the size of a human fist, although you are busy, the boss, the busier the better, and it is best to be so busy that you forget about the little brother.

Then it slid happily, slipped into the water silently along the grass on the bank, and continued to look for its crab sisters to have a good time.

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh. It's rare for a hairy crab to be so happy.

Building No. 18 by the lake stands quietly. It is Wu Yaange's home, but the lights have been dimmed for the past two days. Wang Yan also inquired with Brother Xiong, and heard that she had gone on a business trip some time ago.

Downstairs, the short fence is covered with delicate roses. Wang Yan sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers and listened to the rippling waves of the lake, feeling inexplicably peaceful and comfortable in his heart.

It was as if he had entered a wonderful state all of a sudden, his consciousness was ethereal and clear, and his mental power centered on the pineal gland on his forehead, spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, he felt a small centipede with a length of seven or eight centimeters crawling over behind him. Responding instinctively, he hurriedly turned around and avoided.

I saw that little centipede, stepping on half-rotted dead branches and leaves, swaggering past.

Wang Yan used his mental power just now to feel its existence very clearly.

Yes, feel it, not see it.

But that feeling was very clear, even much clearer than his current vision under dim light. Recalling that moment, Wang Yan can clearly remember every detail of its body, the black and shiny carapace, the hook-like thin legs, the body in sections, the yellow and white abdomen, and the two majestic tentacles in front of the red head. , and a pair of pliers-like highly poisonous jaw teeth.

Xianghu community is a high-end community, with many more trees, grass, rockery than people, and abundant water sources. The original ecology of the environment has also caused a lot of wild animals in the community.

Turtledoves, egrets, and so on are all that's it. Frogs, toads and turtles are also often seen. Naturally, there are also some terrible small animals such as snakes, centipedes, mice, and weasels.

Just those critters that cause scares and danger, and the property is cleaned regularly. However, the original environment of the community is so complicated, naturally there are still many fish that slip through the net.

Wang Yan didn't want to miss this sudden agility, so he closed his eyes and stretched his mental power again.

The surrounding pictures appeared in his mind like 360 ​​degrees without dead ends. It is more clear, delicate and comprehensive than what the eyes can see.

Huh~~ The wonderful use of spiritual power is really delicate and vivid.

A picture appeared in his mind, to be precise, it was a three-dimensional picture centered on himself and spread out in all directions. The front and back, the left and right sides, and even the top and bottom of the head, all the three-dimensional images are presented in the mind without omission.

For example, Wang Yan can clearly "feel" a small tree with a height of two or three meters on the left. This is not seeing in the usual sense, but really feeling it. Just like God's perspective, he can feel all its images in an all-round and three-dimensional way, the crown, the tree trunk, and the entangled roots that go deep into the soil.

With his "focus of attention" on one of its leaves, he can even "feel" the meridians on its green leaves, and then put his "focus of attention" on a certain meridian, he can Clearly feel the subtle pulsation of the slender meridians, which are transporting water and nutrients to the leaves.

This is a very wonderful experience, and it is difficult to fully describe this experience that completely surpasses human vision. Those pictures are so clear, delicate and complete.

Wang Yan stood there blankly, forgetting everything, immersed in this extraordinary and wonderful sensory experience.

"Feel" the movement of air.

It felt that on a certain leaf, a fat worm was munching on the fat and juicy leaves. It's a pity that it ate too happily and didn't notice that a strange insect with giant pincers had sneaked close. In the next moment, the worm was struggling and its head was clamped off. The green juice flew all over the place, but the fat body became the dinner of the strange insects.

Wang Yan also felt that there was a nest of ants entrenched in the soil under the half-decayed dead leaves where he was standing. Countless ants come and go, busy. One group of ants found a corpse and swarmed up to drag it back to the nest.

After a while, it seemed that another group of bugs broke into the territory and started a full-scale war with the nest of ants. Soldiers on both sides continued to die in battle, and reinforcements continued to come. The war was extremely fierce.

Everything happened within a radius of five or six meters with Wang Yan at the center. But all of them were clearly displayed in his mind.

Life is so flexible and colorful.

What made Wang Yan even more amazed was that the wonderful use of spiritual power was so delicate and varied. Being able to experience such a wonderful and amazing scene and a sense of shock far surpassed those so-called blockbuster movies.

The excitement from the heart, the extraordinary feeling, made him feel very comfortable.

Before I knew it, an hour passed, and two hours passed. On Wang Yan's clothes, in the tips of his hair, and between his brows, drops of crystal dew condensed.

And he seemed to be still immersed in that incomparably delicate, wonderful, extremely vivid super sensory world. His face was as calm as water, peaceful and safe. From time to time, there was a dewdrop between the hair tips, falling to the ground.

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(The early bird catches the worm, does Lao Ao, who gets up early, have a monthly pass? Please~~Please ask for a monthly pass~)