The First Sword of the Earth

"Have you successfully broken through?"

A low voice, slightly dimly lit office, lightly tapping fingers on the table.

Qin Yishen, the leader of the special affairs team, is also a person with great influence and 'real power' in the outskirts of the Dahua country's monastic circle.

At this time, he was closing his eyes and resting his mind, when a somewhat stylized report sound came from the receiver beside him.

"Yes, the team leader. It should have just broken through. The investigation team has already started propaganda. What measures should we take?"

"Contribute, let's make more efforts for this kingly Taoist priest," Qin Yishen smiled a little, and then sighed softly, "I know you have always wanted to compete with the investigation team, but the meaning of targeting each other shouldn't be so obvious.

Do I need to stress that a few times? We serve the country and work for the benefit of the people.

Go get busy with your business... By the way, remember to remind them to send over the official employee medical examination form within three years of the newly recruited staff as soon as possible. "

"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 away, and continued to lean back in the leather chair, shaking his body slightly.

Nascent Soul...

investigation team...

The uncle didn't know what he thought of, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile seemed normal, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Boom! Boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the smile of the leader of the special affairs team suddenly subsided, his face returned to its original tranquility, and he continued to shake his body gently while lying on the leather chair.

"Enter."

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

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

"Team leader, please pay attention to rest," the middle-aged man whispered, "We can't finish the affairs here in a day and a half, the body is the capital of the revolution, you don't get enough sleep every day, what will happen if you continue like this. "

"Don't worry, my body can still hold on, I'll be fine after I've been busy for a while," Qin Yishen put on his glasses casually,

He began to review the electronic form, as if asking casually, "Old Xing, how is your daughter's illness?"

"Do you still remember this?" The middle-aged man showed a sad smile, "Thanks to the elixir you helped to find, it is considered stable, and I really don't know how to repay you, the team leader. "

Qin Yishen waved his hands, and said in a warm voice: "They are all colleagues, so if you say this, you will be out of touch. If you have any problems, you can always come to me."

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

when!

There was a sound like a stone hitting a glass window. The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the window where the sound came from, and was about to go there immediately to see what was wrong.

"It should be just bugs," Qin Yishen said, "Go to work, you can apply not to work overtime, and spend more time with the children when you go back."

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

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

Pushing the window open, the paper crane flew in with its wings vibrating, landed in Qin Yishen's palm and spread itself out, turning into a piece of letter paper.

'There is already a Nascent Soul in this world, so don't wait for big things. '

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

"Don't wait for these old things."

Qin Yishen sneered a little at the corner of his mouth, and opened the curtains casually to let the sunlight in.

The weather outside the window is just right, and the universe keeps clear.

Outside the door, Lao Xing, who was supposed to leave, was leaning against the wall, and then he lowered his head and walked towards the elevator entrance.

...

Despite Shi Qianzhang and his team's hard-working publicity, the news that sword repair Wang Feiyu had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm gradually faded away.

After all, this kind of news is almost a matter of course in the eyes of most cultivators; with the strength Wang Sheng has shown before, it seems to be a matter of course to break through the Nascent Soul.

The reason for the discussion is mainly because of the word 'first'.

After a few days, the excitement of Shi Qianzhang and others passed, and this matter gradually passed away, and was regarded as a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and a gossip between monks.

Until three months later, there was thunder in Longhu Mountain in the middle of the night, and various visions appeared in the heaven and earth, and the old celestial master entered the Nascent Soul Realm with great vigor.

At this time, the monks remembered again——the first person to break through the Nascent Soul Realm was a young swordsman, not a respected old master who had been the number one master of the Righteous Way for more than 20 years.

But there is no news about where the sword cultivator who first broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm is and what he is doing.

About a hundred days after Wang Sheng broke through the Nascent Soul Realm, the heads of Maoshan and Jianzong broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm following the old Tianshi, and the top ten on the Tianbang, which had not changed for a long time, changed.

Jianxiu Feiyu was officially ranked fourth, following the three older Nascent Soul Realm, and accidentally suppressed his master.

The original "busy people" in the monastic world don't speak much, but they have lost a lot of exposure in the past few months. They should be practicing quietly and trying to defend their dignity as a master.

A school with no hills, three masters in the top fifteen of the celestial rankings, and the young apprentice among them has already faintly pointed to the first place in the celestial rankings...

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

Naturally, Wang Sheng, who had been in seclusion, was completely ignorant of these things; after he stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, his own perceptions poured out like a flood from a reservoir.

On the 124th day of retreat with my senior sister, the lakes, mountains and forests were also stained with a little autumn color.

At noon this day, in the lakeside villa, in the master bedroom.

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

With the wind?

Wang Daochang looked down, and saw himself with his eyes closed and his face calm; he stretched out his translucent fingers to touch, and felt a little pulling force from his body on himself.

Looking down, the current consciousness seems to be pinned in a cloud of phantom.

Nascent Soul out of body? Too fuzzy?

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

It is also a loss of inexperience. Most monks in ancient times knew that if there is a situation where the mind wanders too far, it is a great opportunity for oneself to realize and practice the Tao, so that one's own soul can get close to the Dao and comprehend the Dao without any danger.

This phenomenon is somewhat similar to 'super-perception'. It's not that my Nascent Soul has really left the body, but that my consciousness has temporarily left the body.

Both the soul and the body do not move.

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

Suddenly, he felt a wave of vitality coming from the top of his head. With a thought, Wang Daochang slowly floated up, passed through the ceiling, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Wang Xiaomiao was facing the lakeside and meditating, and there was a faint ray of light around her, which turned out to be a breakthrough...

What is a cultivation base that is too fierce?

Wang Sheng previously felt that his practice speed was too fast in the earth spirit ban, which would easily leave hidden dangers, but now, look at his little sister!

With the support of the master gift package, he has successfully broken through to the middle stage of God Gathering Realm!

And the foundation is extremely solid. At this time, the Taoist body has been freed of many impurities, and it is only a matter of one or two months to break through the realm of womb formation!

There is no one else.

Wang Daochang shook his head slightly, and also noticed a slight change in his sister's appearance.

Before Xiao Miao came to the villa, her figure was still relatively thin, but in just a few months, she has already developed in the direction of being exquisite and slender.

Wang Daochang was not too surprised by this because he had witnessed the "one-and-a-half-year golden development period" of the senior sister.

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

Most of today's ascetics don't have any precepts and abstinence rules. In the future, someone will definitely chase after their little sister. If the little sister is unlucky and encounters some scum...

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

Whoever offends our sister will be eunuched even though he is handsome.

Although the movement of Wang Xiaomiao's breakthrough was not big, the fluctuation of vitality obviously disturbed the cultivation of Senior Sister.

In the bedroom, Mu Wanxuan opened her eyes, and yawned lazily; she has made great progress in her cultivation, but the price she pays is the constant consumption of energy.

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

Suddenly, the senior sister leaned forward and cautiously approached Wang Sheng, then tilted her head and closed her eyes slightly, leaving a faint lip mark on the corner of the junior brother's mouth like a dragonfly.

Wang Daochang, who was hanging upside down in the ceiling, stared and rushed out of the ceiling; he seemed to have rolled in the air and crashed back into his body.

this!

What is this...

Why can't Master Senior Sister sneak attack two seconds later!

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

Wang Sheng suddenly thought of a brilliant idea. At this time, he just tested the stage of his senior sister's understanding of the relationship between men and women.

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

The senior sister blinked, then thought of something, subconsciously covered her mouth and belly, and frowned slightly.

Daoist Wang was suddenly helpless...

Sure enough, it still stays 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+', wisely chose to clear the chat history, and sent a message out a little depressed.

‘If you want to go to find the magic knife outside the Great Wall, is there a boss who wants to go with you? '