The First Sword of the Earth

"Did you break through smoothly?"

With a low voice and a slightly dim light in the office, he gently tapped his fingers on the desk.

Qin Yishen, the leader of the special affairs team, is also a person with greater influence on the periphery of the monastic world of Dahua Country.

At this moment, he was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and some stylized reports came from the earpiece beside him.

"Yes, the team leader, it should be just a breakthrough. The investigation team has already started propaganda. What measures should we take?"

"Do your best, give this kingly chieftain more publicity," Qin Yishen smiled a little, and then sighed softly, "I know that you have always wanted to compete with the investigation team, but the meaning of targeting each other shouldn't be so obvious.

How many times do I need to emphasize it? We are serving the country and working for the benefit of the people.

Go to your business... By the way, remember to remind them to send in as soon as possible the physical examination form of the new staff within three years of establishment. "

"Yes," a busy tone came from the other end of the phone. Qin Yishen, who was still using this retro desktop computer, raised his hand to put the receiver, and continued to lean back in the leather chair, shaking his body gently.

Yuan Ying...

Investigation team...

This uncle didn't know what was thinking, and a little smile came out from the corner of his mouth. This smile seemed nothing unusual, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Boom! Boom!

The knock on the door suddenly appeared, the special task team leader's smile suddenly faded, his face restored to its original tranquility, and he lay on the leather chair and continued to gently shake his body.

"Enter."

"Group leader, the physical examination form you want," a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, and lowered his head to put a thin paper-like electronic display on the table.

Qin Yishen took a deep breath, stretched his waist and sat up straight.

"Group leader, take care to rest," the middle-aged man whispered. "We can't handle things in a day and a half. Your body is the capital of the revolution. You don't have enough sleep every day. How can you get this going on? "

"Don't worry, I can hold my body. I'll be fine after this time," Qin Yishen put on his eyes and began to review the spreadsheet, as if asking casually, "Lao Xing, your daughter's illness How's it going?"

"Do you still remember this?" The middle-aged man smiled a little sadly, "Thanks to the pill that you helped to find, it is already stable. In this matter, I really don't know how to repay the team leader. "

Qin Yishen waved his hand and said warmly: "They are all colleagues. If you talk about this, you can see me. If you have any problems, you can always find me."

"Thank you, thank you team leader..."

when!

Like the sound of a stone hitting the glass window, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at the window where the noise came from, and was about to go over to see what was going on.

"It should be just some bugs," Qin Yishen said, "Go to work, you can apply for not working overtime, and go back to accompany your children."

The middle-aged man smiled gratefully, bowed his head to his boss, turned around and walked to the door, and quickly closed the door.

After "Lao Xing" left, Qin Yishen stood up with a frown, walked lightly to the closed curtain, and looked at the "paper crane" that was stuck in the gap of the window.

Pushing the window through the gap, the paper crane flew in with shaking its wings, and after falling into Qin Yishen's palm, it spread out on its own and turned into a piece of letter paper.

‘There is already Nascent Soul in the world, and there is no need to wait for major events. ’

After a glance, the letter paper shimmered everywhere, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Don't wait for these old things."

A little sneer crossed the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and he pulled the curtains aside to let the sun shine in.

The weather outside the window is just right, and Qiankun keeps Ching Ming for its own sake.

Outside the door, Lao Xing, who should have left, leaned against the wall, and then bowed his head and walked towards the elevator entrance.

...

Although Shi Qianzhang and a few people screamed hard, the news that Jian Xiu Wang Feiyu had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm gradually faded.

After all, this kind of news is almost a matter of course in the eyes of most cultivators; as far as Wang Sheng's strength has been shown before, it seems that breaking through Yuan Ying is just a matter of course.

The reason for the discussion is mainly in the word ‘first’.

After a few days, the excitement of Shi Qianzhang and others passed, and this matter gradually passed away, and they were regarded as after-dinner talks and nostalgia between spiritual cultivation.

Until three months later, in the middle of the night, Longhushan thunder exploded, the heavens and the earth appeared various visions, and the celestial master entered the Nascent Soul Realm with ‘vigorous’.

At this time, the monks remembered again—the first to break through the Nascent Soul Realm was a young sword repairman, not a respected celestial master who had been the number one master of righteousness for more than 20 years.

As for the Jian Xiu who first broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, there was no more news of where and what he was doing at this moment.

About a hundred days after Wang Sheng broke through the Nascent Soul Realm, the heads of Maoshan and Jianzong followed the celestial master to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, and the top ten on the top of the list that hadn't changed for a long time changed.

Jian Xiu Feiyu was ranked fourth by the government, and immediately after the three older generations of Nascent Soul Realm, he accidentally suppressed his master.

The original ‘busy people’ in the monastic world did not speak long, but they have lost a lot of exposure in the past few months. They should be practicing meditation, trying to defend their dignity as a master.

A teacher who has no hilltop, three top 15 masters in the sky ranking, among them the little apprentices have already pointed at the top spot in the sky ranking...

The fruit shops at the foot of the mountain have expressed that they need to increase the purchase of lemons in the past two years.

Naturally, Wang Sheng, who has been in retreat, is completely unaware of these things; after he entered the Nascent Soul Realm, his own feelings were like flood discharge from a reservoir, surging out endlessly.

During the one hundred and twenty-fourth days of retreat with the senior sister, the lakes, mountains and forests were also stained with autumn colors.

At noon that day, in the master bedroom of the lakeside villa.

When Wang Sheng "opened his eyes" he saw the fairy Benxian in front of him. Just as he wanted to get closer to her, his figure fluttered unconsciously.

With the wind?

Wang Daochang lowered his head and glanced, and saw himself closing his eyes and concentrating on his face. He stretched out his translucent fingers to touch, and felt a little pulling force from his body to "self".

He lowered his head and glanced, his current consciousness seemed to be pinned in a cloud of phantom.

Yuan Ying out of the Aperture? Wandering too imaginary?

In a trance, everything around him was a little distorted; the sun shining on his body was warm, making Wang Sheng almost groaning.

It was also a loss of inexperience. In ancient times, most monks knew that if there was a situation of being too imaginary, it was a good time for one to realize the Tao and cultivate the Tao, so that one's soul could get close to the Dao and the Dao of Comprehension without any danger.

This phenomenon is somewhat similar to ‘super-sensing’, it’s not that one’s own Nascent Soul is really out of the body, but that one’s consciousness temporarily leaves the body.

The soul and body are not moving.

But Wang Sheng just floated there, staring at his senior sister in a daze, admiring the beauty in front of him.

Suddenly, he felt vitality fluctuations coming from the top of his head, and the Wang Daochang's heart moved slowly, passing through the ceiling, and his eyes lit up.

Wang Xiaomiao meditated facing the lake, with a faint light surging around him, he was actually making a breakthrough...

What is the realm of cultivation is too fierce?

Before, Wang Sheng felt that he was practicing too fast in the confinement of the Earth Spirit, which would leave hidden dangers, but now, look at his little sister!

With the support of the apprentice gift package, it has successfully broken through to the middle stage of the concentration!

And the foundation is extremely solid. At this time, the Taoist body has been free of many impurities, and it is only a matter of one or two months to break into the fetal stage!

No one is there anymore.

Wang Daochang gently shook his head, and noticed the slight change in his sister's appearance.

Before Xiao Miao came to the villa, she was still relatively thin, but in just a few months, she had already developed in the direction of exquisite slenderness.

Because I have witnessed the elder sister's "one and a half year golden development period", Wang Daochang is not too surprised by this.

But now, looking at the younger sister who is getting more and more beautiful, he couldn't help thinking about another question in his heart.

Nowadays, most of the monks do not have any precepts and abstinence rules, and there will definitely be someone chasing their little sister in the future. If this is the case for the little sister to meet some scum...

Wang Daochang couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart.

Whoever offends our sister, though handsome, must be castrated.

Although Wang Xiaomiao's breakthrough was not very dynamic, the fluctuations in his vitality obviously disturbed Senior Sister's cultivation.

In the bedroom, Mu Wanxuan opened her eyes and yawned lazily; the cultivation realm has made great progress, and the price paid is the constant exhaustion of effort.

Mu Wanxuan stared at Wang Sheng's face in a daze, but didn't know that her junior brother was constantly... through the wall in the villa.

Suddenly, Senior Sister leaned forward, approaching Wang Sheng cautiously, and then tilted her head, her eyes lightly closed, leaving a faint lip mark on the corner of Junior Brother's mouth like a dragonfly.

Wang Dao, who was hanging upside down in the ceiling, stared and rushed out of the ceiling quickly; as if he was rolling in the air, he slammed directly back into his body.

this!

What's this...

Why can't Sister Sister make a sneak attack two seconds late!

Wang Daochang opened his eyes~www.readwn.com~ with a bit of resentment in his eyes; Mu Wanxuan calmly looked out the window, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng thought of a brilliant idea. At this time, it happened to test which stage his senior sister had learned about the affairs of men and women.

He sighed deliberately and muttered to himself: "What should I do if I become pregnant suddenly."

The senior sister blinked, and then she thought of something, she subconsciously covered her small mouth and lower abdomen, and her small brows wrinkled slightly.

Wang Daochang suddenly felt helpless...

Sure enough, I still stayed at the ‘TV drama standard’ of ‘Kissing can lead to pregnancy’.

Taking out his mobile phone, Wang Sheng looked at the group chat messages that exceeded ‘999+’, wittyly chose to clear the chat history, and sent out a message a little depressed.

‘If you want to find a magic knife outside the Great Wall, are there any big guys who want to go with you? ’