Died hundreds of thousands of times at the beginning

"Haha, Mr. Lan is a bit too fussy, isn't he? In this country of Xia, if you dare to send something to the national protection team, there is no reason for it to be taken back? How can you let it go?" Yang Bingxue disdain .

"That's right, investigating social phenomena is the job of the National Protection Team, but for research and spying, the college should be more experienced than the organization!" Another old man said.

"Master Lan just needs to wait for the college's investigation results. As for other things, leave it to us people. All the talents in the world are in the Academy of Protecting the Nation. Even the three empires dare not challenge the Academy of Protecting the Nation. National Academy. I am afraid that this is just a person who does not know how to die, and has done a wrong thing ignorantly." A woman said.

Lan Yiyi was helpless, the National Defense Academy had been stable for too long, and it made these people too arrogant.

However, these are all eight groups and nine groups of people, she still has no right to order, and they are just cooperating with her.

Indeed, as they said, all geniuses in the world are monopolized by the National Defense Academy. This kind of messy research is really not comparable to other groups.

"Okay, I'll wait for your research results in my building, it's better to hurry up, I have to return to Longzhou to continue the mission investigation." Lan Yiyi said helplessly: "I let the two of them stay, what's the problem?" Understood, you can ask them."

After Lan Yiyi left, Yang Bingxue turned his head and asked, "Tell us everything you know about this matter."

Wu Jing gave a brief introduction. The video of Xiang Liangliang's assassination was analyzed by the academy. They already knew the result, and all that needed to be said was the truck driver following along.

"You kicked that soul-controlling corpse to death?" Yang Bingxue frowned at Zheng Jie.

"Yes!" Zheng Jie looked away, looking at the rabbit sculpture on the ground with a strange expression.

"Isn't that right? Since the soul-controlling corpse is a dead body, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to be kicked to death. The life of the soul-controlling Gu is very hard, and it is not easy to kill." Yang Bingxue shook his head, not So simple.

"Perhaps this soul-controlling corpse isn't that powerful?" Wu Jing said: "At that time, I slapped the corpse on the forehead and found no abnormality. Maybe this corpse was a living person who was directly killed by soul-controlling. Can't bear the true energy without ossification?"

Yang Bingxue nodded: "It's also possible. Do you have any other discoveries?"

Zheng Jie suddenly asked: "Did you find out anything about the monster that was sent more than a month ago?"

Wu Jing turned to look at Zheng Jie, why ask this?
"Why do you ask this?" Yang Bingxue looked at Zheng Jie with a serious expression. The matter of the monster is very important, and it is still under study, and only a few people can know the progress.

"Because we found some very strange things in Longzhou this time." Zheng Jie told the story of the glowing lake in Longzhou Park.

"Why don't I know about this?" Yang Bingxue looked at an old man.

Zhu Ao said: "They reported that incident, but the Zhengji Gymnasium inspected it many times and found no energy. Therefore, it was classified as an abnormal incident and has nothing to do with the monster incident."

"Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden? Did you find anything?" Yang Bingxue nodded, Zhu Ao was right, and the reply from Zhengji Daoguan should be correct.

"I went into the water several times, although I didn't find any energy, but every time I went down, there was always a strange feeling, an indescribable entanglement. It seemed to be asking for help, and it was like despair in the dark. I Doubt, could it be that the monster died and left something in place that we didn't find?" Zheng Jie said seriously.

"Influenced by the demon soul?" Yang Bingxue asked strangely: "How could this have any soul resonance with you, a human being?"

Zheng Jie lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to speak, but a red light flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Ao said pleasantly: "If you can really sense it, maybe you can interrogate the monster through spiritism! This is a good thing!"

"Really?" Yang Bingxue still felt strange, but he couldn't feel where the strangeness was. After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, tonight, you and I will go to the Wuyuan."

"Okay!" Zheng Jie lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

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Daoist Qingsong stood on a stone far away from the stream, watching with his hands behind his back, Li Sanshi punched the water in the stream, the fist moved, the water shook, and the waves surged against the surrounding stone walls. Every time he tried again and again, every punch fell. , as if pressing down with a domineering vigor, the water surface suddenly sank, and then rolled and rolled around.

The strength is released, relying on the meridians in the body to store energy to fight, most of which have nothing to do with the body.What you practice and do is just an expansion and use of the storage of meridians.

The meridians in Li Sanshi's body were sealed, and he couldn't get through them, so he couldn't store energy. He had all the strength in his body, but he didn't have the corresponding foundation for cultivation. This was also the reason why he couldn't practice exercises.

However, why is his control of the water flow now obviously a kind of use of Qi?

Strength and speed, driving the fluctuation of the air, is it a kind of cultivation?

Daoist Qingsong sighed, Li Sanshi looked like a fool, but the three masters knew that in his heart, the desire for cultivation was still very strong.

However, his meridians were blocked and his talent was sluggish, so even the three masters couldn't teach him.

Daoist Qingsong looked at it for a while, but finally shook his head, flew down the stone, walked quickly across the ground, and when he reached the side of the stream, he didn't want this idiot to exercise in vain, because he felt that if he continued like this, he would only Give him another injury!
Stepping on the water, he stretched out his hand to wear flowers, and patted Li Sanshi's shoulder with a palm.

Li Sanshi felt very strange, controlling the strength of his fist could drive the flow of energy around his body, at first it was extremely difficult to control the impact of his fist on the leaves.

Either the leaves are smashed, the fists fall into the water, or the leaves are floating, which has no effect at all.

He didn't put much thought into it, he just felt that even Luo Fengchen, who is so weak, could do it, and so could he. Although it wasn't necessarily a method of cultivation, it must be a small game that practice makes perfect.

So, after a hundred punches, the muscles were sore and weak, and after a thousand punches, the arms had no sense at all.

Persistence in mind will surely lead to success. This is his persistence and his persistence in everything.

After countless punches, a strange feeling suddenly formed all over his body. He felt the wind, and then, he seemed to see the wind surrounding his fist. When the punch fell, the wind came first, and the water in front of him was suddenly pressed down by the wind. Swinging up, and then punching down, the leaves were instantly smashed into pieces by the punch without causing splashes.

After he succeeded, he was even more addicted to it. With one punch, the leaves turned into pieces and disappeared.

However, just when the perception was immersed in front of his eyes, a strange wave suddenly came from behind him, and he was alert in his heart. He didn't even think about it at the moment, exhausted all his strength, turned around and punched out...