After dinner, the two brothers went upstairs. With his back against Wang Ling's bed, Wang Ming jumped backward and rolled onto it.
The corners of Wang Ling's mouth twitched as he looked at him with his hands on his hips, feeling a little helpless in his heart. Although his bed had its own Bed Immortal and Pillow Immortal, he was much more open to Wang Ming than Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. This guy had always slept in the same bed as Wang Ling since he was a kid, and now Bed Immortal and Pillow Immortal had already tacitly acknowledged him as their second master.
There were times when Wang Ling was really afraid of the most shameless people … and Wang Ming was a perfect example of this — not only was he an idiot, he was also quite shameless, and most importantly, he was completely unaware of it.
Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Wang Ling with an amused expression on his face. "Do you know?"
Wang Ling: "???"
Wang Ming: "I like it when you're angry and helpless like this."
"…" Wang Ling's face swiftly darkened.
Wang Ming instantly cowered at this look, and he immediately cleared his throat. "Alright … I won't tease you anymore, let's be serious …" He knew that Wang Ling's mood was now close to exploding, and if he continued teasing him, it was very likely that he would set a second record for being an academician of Huaxiu's Cultivation Academy of Science.
Number one — the youngest academician in Huaxiu's history.
Number two — the earliest academician to die in Huaxiu's history.
Wang Ming was well aware that there were times when he had to stop teasing him …
Wang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and crossed his arms as he looked at Wang Ling. "The screenshot of the appraisal report from before was probably an analysis of the materials used for a spirit sword, right? I want to hear you tell me about the origin of that spirit sword. "
If this had happened before Immortal Mansion had been completely cleared out, there was no way Wang Ling would have told Wang Ming everything; he didn't want to directly implicate Wang Ming. Given Wang Ming's personality, if he knew about Immortal Mansion, there was an eighty percent chance that he would explore it. The cultivation circle was a little more complicated, and it was best not to get involved if possible.
But now that Immortal Mansion had been cleaned out, it could be said that he had nothing to worry about … Furthermore, Zhai Yin was his bodyguard, so he felt that there shouldn't be any major problems.
At this thought, Wang Ming spread out his spiritual senses to scout outside the villa. Zhai Yin was still standing at the entrance, and wasn't in the car. He just stood at the door in a military posture and did not move at all. It could be said that he was quite well-trained.
Although this guy looked weird, Wang Ling didn't particularly dislike him.
Wang Ling stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped Wang Ming's forehead, and the memory of Immortal Mansion was instantly synchronized … Of course, Wang Ling erased the memory of him in women's clothing. If Wang Ming knew about this, this guy would definitely be happy for a year!
Wang Ming clicked his tongue in wonder as data poured into his mind. "Heh, it's so f * * king convenient to use this trick to cheat in exams! Which student doesn't know how to point somewhere? Mom doesn't have to worry about my studies anymore! "
Wang Ling laughed in his heart. "…" In your dreams!
In Wang Ling's view, when it came to exams, it was always better to rely on oneself than on others. Furthermore, in class, almost no one would ask Wang Ling to cheat …
The level of the elite class was actually pretty much the same, and getting high marks in the group of heroes was the hardest part. Wang Ling's grades were always average, and his scores were never high or low, so no one in the class wanted to copy his answers at all.
Just a while ago, Dopey Guo had even given him the title of "Balanced Cult Master" because of this.
After Wang Ling's memories were transmitted, even Wang Ming, the strongest brain in the world, had to spend a full five minutes sorting out the entire memory …
Although he already knew that Wang Ling was responsible for the destruction of Immortal Mansion, Wang Ming was still shocked when he learned about the entire incident. The core organization of such a large dark force had been completely wiped out in just one day …
According to the main line of memory, Wang Ling had first deduced that Immortal Mansion had used the spirit vein and the holy Ice Crystal Array under their feet to build a mirror space to conceal their stronghold. After that, he had blasted through the space wall and been summoned to the top of Yuntai Pavilion. In order to save Dharmaraja and the others, he had exposed his identity, used his spiritual pressure to directly wipe out all the female inner sect disciples, killed a female elder, killed the silver unicorn, and finally killed the Master of Immortal Mansion …
Wang Ming was a little powerless to complain. The things that had happened on this Sunday were more than what other people experienced in a year! If this was a serious cultivation novel, a one-on-one duel between two cultivators could take several days and nights to write.
But after learning the whole story, Wang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. "If that's the case, then the production of this substance in this sword is just a coincidence."
"?" Wang Ling didn't understand and was a little puzzled.
"Because after looking at the screenshot of the appraisal report, I realized that there was a substance in it that had the same composition as the Dao talisman seal I made for you. Furthermore, it's the key ingredient … it's the key substance in the Dao talisman seal that suppresses your aura. "
Wang Ming looked up at Wang Ling and explained very seriously, "When I first saw the appraisal report on the material of this sword, I thought that someone had already discovered the secret of this substance. But looking at the current outcome, it's probably just a coincidence. I'm guessing that the Master of Immortal Mansion himself doesn't know that this thing was mixed in when he was making the sword. "
Wang Ling: "…"
Wang Ming couldn't help sighing. "You don't know how difficult it is to refine this thing … even with the most sophisticated equipment in our research institute, we can only refine a few micrograms of it every year. The Master of Immortal Mansion incorporated a lot of materials in the process of making the sword. If it's a coincidence, it's indeed possible to produce this substance … "
After Wang Ming's explanation, Wang Ling was instantly enlightened.
He more or less knew why his Great Purification Spell hadn't worked on Fang Xing. It was most likely because of the resistance produced by the trace amount of this substance that was restraining him. The reason why Fang Xing still hadn't woken up was also because of this strange thing wreaking havoc in his body.
"Currently, apart from me and you, there shouldn't be anyone else who knows about this thing's existence. At first, I thought the cat was out of the bag, and I was scared to death … "Wang Ming heaved a deep sigh and directly fell back on the bed.
This thing didn't have a scientific name?
Wang Ling stared at him and couldn't help speaking telepathically.
"What scientific name? I discovered it in the first place, and I'm not going to make it public, so why would I need a scientific name?" Wang Ming said.
Wang Ling: "…"
"But I gave it a name." Wang Ming chuckled. "I called it the Anti- Wang Ling Substance!"
Wang Ling: "…" This name could be said to be quite simple and crude, because the strange thing about this substance was that it only had a suppressive effect on him … so there was nothing wrong with giving it this name.
"The material of that sword contains this trace element, but it's a far cry from the amount in your Dao talisman seal. This thing is very volatile, so you don't have to worry about it. The substance in your friend's body will dissolve on its own in two days, and he'll wake up. "
Saying this, Wang Ming suddenly sat up straight on the bed and stared at Wang Ling with a serious expression. "But … Lingzi, have you noticed a problem?"
Wang Ling: "?"
"I give you the Dao talisman seal every year, and the suppressive effect actually weakens every year."
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