Boom, Fang Wen was pushed into a disinfection room by two soldiers wearing fully enclosed combat heavy armor.
As soon as he scolded, he was naked, and a powerful jet of water erupted around the disinfection room.
The powerful jet of water that was dyed a little yellow by the disinfectant potion rushed to his body, and the few pieces of tender skin that had just grown on Fang Wen's body were itchy and painful for a while, and he was so angry that he scolded again.
Fang Wen and Martina, who were seriously injured, were rescued back to the base, and Fang Wen, who was seriously injured, recovered earlier.
Martina was not only physically wounded, but also mentally injured by the majesty exuded by the giant man, so she was soaked in the cultivation tank and could not come out.
Kevin and others led the underground to chase and kill the rebels, but they gained little.
There was no one to arrange Fang Wen's next step, so he was busy exchanging his merit points for a short-term vacation to the ground.
Fang Wen went to the ground once, and when he participated in the military competition, he followed the team of the base to the ground, and he also won the first place.
But he didn't expect that the vacation he redeemed with merit points would be like this.
Taking a special elevator to a checkpoint on the first floor of the basement, Fang Wen was cleaned by heavily armed soldiers, and after his whole body was swept by an unknown number of scanners, he was pushed into the disinfection room and disinfected extremely savagely.
Fang Wen read the rules on the ground and found that such searches and disinfection prevented people from underground urban agglomerations from bringing certain harmful bacteria and items to the surface.
Fang Wen was ravaged in the disinfection room for a full ten minutes before he walked out with a red skin.
In the isolation room, Fang Wen took back his documents and got a loose and comfortable white robe.
Holding back the anger in his heart, Fang Wen didn't say anything unpleasant to the middle-aged woman who threw her documents and clothes to him indiscriminately.
Because the isolation cell was full of heavily armed soldiers.
These soldiers, who carry heavy high-energy weapons, are not the guards of the garrison military region.
In fact, most of the work performed by the police is carried out by the police.
And these soldiers stationed on the basement floor are real soldiers.
Their personal strength, equipment, treatment, etc., are much better than those of the same level of guards With the same military rank, if Fang Wen's major leaves the garrison military region and joins the army directly under the military department, he can only be used as a captain.
Therefore, seeing the fierce faces of those soldiers, Fang Wen wisely kept silent.
He obediently got into a special transportation car and was taken to a specially opened resort area.
There are very few residents in the resort.
Few of the guards of the underground city agglomeration would waste merit points on this kind of thing, and they all chose to exchange merit points for various things that could enhance their strength or treatment.
Only Fang Wen, who still has a lingering romantic mood in his head, will choose to come to the ground for a vacation.
Sitting in the dining room with a bright window, listening to the soothing violin music played on the spot, and looking at the gorgeous garden outside the window, Fang Wen tasted the best red wine, ate the tender and juicy veal steak, and couldn't help but sigh: "Grandma's, this is life" The dark and cold dungeon, the dusty buildings that have not changed for thousands of years, the dusty uniforms, the dusty faces, the synthetic high-calorie food, and the indifferent interpersonal relationships.
Fang Wen scolded in his heart: "That's raising livestock, that's not the life of a human being" With a vicious bite, Fang Wen bit off the veal steak on the fork, and even the sterling silver prongs were bitten down by him.
After chewing a few times, Fang Wen spit out the two deformed forks on the dining table.
The middle-aged man who was standing beside Fang Wen and playing the violin immediately changed a note.
After a dinner that was not surprising in his previous life, but was extremely expensive in this era, Fang Wen returned to his luxurious and comfortable room.
Lying on the soft mattress, Fang Wen looked at the richly decorated ceiling, his eyes widened, not knowing what he was thinking.
The aura emanating from his body gradually disappeared, and his aura ceased to exist, as if lying on the bed was just a shell, and everything inside had been condensed into some small point in his body.
Several large floor-to-ceiling windows in the room were open, and the night breeze blew into the room, blowing the snow-white curtains in the wind.
The wind brought the fragrance of flowers, the clear moonlight illuminated the room, and the curtain fluttered in the clear light and rich fragrance.
Everything is as beautiful as a dream.
In the distance, the sound of waves in the lake and the rustling of the wind through the forest could be heard.
On the other side of the forest and the lake, in the small mountain range that Fang Wen had seen through the window of the restaurant during the day, there was a penetrating wolf howl.
Fang Wen, who was lying stiffly on the bed, suddenly moved, blood gradually appeared on his pale skin, he began to breathe again, and the anger returned to him.
He rolled his eyes slowly and whispered, "It's so funny."
Things should be as I expected.
So, have fun.
Luo Gang said that genetic repair solution can make people have an extremely long life.
"What wonderful news," Fang Wen pursed his lips and laughed.
"The rebel dragon gate doesn't care who you are, I want to get enough merit points from you.
With enough merit points, I can increase my strength as soon as possible.
Fang Wen got up from the bed, wore a loose white robe, and walked to the balcony, looking at the bright moon in the heart of the sky.
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The moonlight is like water, the night breeze is like ice, and Fang Wen's body is cool.
The scorching yang true qi in the body seems to have been compressed a lot.
In a flower garden in the distance, an epiphany controlled by genes suddenly bloomed into large clusters of flowers at this moment when the bright moon was in the sky.
The elegant and pure epiphany bloomed slowly, and the nozzle at the edge of the flower bed sprayed a hazy mist, and a little water droplet hung on the petals and stamens of the epiphany.
The moonlight fell on the white flowers and white stamens, and the water droplets echoed with a halo of misty light.
Fang Wen stared at this instantaneous flower, his face was full of sadness and joy, pure and lonely like a Buddha.
The vitality god was beating, and the sealed meridians in the body were gently blooming, like blooming epiphany.
The scorching sun flowed back into the cyclone, and when it was spit out again, it was already a dark cyan wind.
A condensed wind energy passed through the meridians, and the vitality god absorbed some mysterious cold energy in the moonlight, and a trace of cool air was injected into Fang Wen's body.
Fang Wen's hands waved slightly, and they successively formed the Wind Seal, the Fire Seal, the Vitality Seal, and the Two Soul Seals.
Eventually, he formed a Tai Chi ball with both hands and wrapped it around the dantian.
"The body of the wind spirit is not the most perfect body."
Fang Wen suddenly sighed lightly: "The Wind Spirit Body only has an advantage in speed, and the truly perfect body should be as fast as the wind, flexible as a forest, explosive as fire, and firm as a mountain.
The combination of the wind body, flower bones, snow brain, and moon veins is the real strongest body. ” "The Academy of Sciences' super soldier program should be to create such a perfect warrior."
"Luo Gang's speed, strength, and explosiveness are extremely amazing, but the flexibility is too poor.
Not really perfect. ” "I should be able to perfect my body."
Fang Wen confidently muttered to himself, his eyes filled with silver light.
The cool energy contained in the moonlight continued to be injected into his body, and Fang Wen's huge soul trembled, releasing waves of silver energy.
Yuehua and the silver soul power were perfectly blended, and in Fang Wen's mind, another divine power was quietly generated.
This divine sword was shrouded in a hazy halo, which was the control of Yuehua.
Fang Wen tapped the five fingers of his right hand, and a little bit of clear sword qi was released through his body, cutting through the night wind, and flew far away to the epiphany field, shattering the five epiphany.
Just as a long wind swept by, hundreds of broken petals danced in the wind and were swept straight into the sky.
A bright moon hung high in the blue sky, flower petals flew in the wind, Fang Wen was wearing a white robe, like a flying flower, gently drifting towards the flower field.
With a flick of his fingers, several huge epiphanyes flew up, and were tied into a bunch of white cloth that Fang Wen casually tore from the sleeves of his robe.
The vitality god released a stream of energy full of vitality into the epiphany, and the epiphany became more and more delicate and lovely.
Then, the Yuehua Shenfu trembled, and wisps of cold air sealed the veins in the flower branches and sealed the dispersion of life.
Back in the room, the meridians were sealed again, and the scorching yang energy in the Fang Wen body had already mutated.
The crimson sun has a faint silver light, and the violent heat contains a trace of feminine energy, which is more destructive, more condensed, and more invisible.
At this moment, Fang Wen had already begun to get rid of the shackles of the Wind Sutra on him.
Countless drills and simulations in the pure soul state made Fang Wen finally form a cocoon at this moment, waiting for the day when he would break the cocoon and transform into a shape.
Already having an understanding, Fang Wen got up early the next morning, ran to the restaurant, let go of the free food and ate for three hours, then touched the round belly, burped one after another, and returned to the ground with the bouquet of epiphany
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