Chapter 143: Water in the Brain! (Part 2)

After the Wang family's father and son left, no one from Wutong Mountain had come in the past few days.

He knew that the visit of the Wang family's father and son was the instruction of the Lao Mozi department.

The other party was not stupid, he knew that because of the events of that day, he offended Jiang Xiaobai, and instead asked the father and son of the Wang family to bring a message.

It's not a negative word, it's a serious matter, a change in the snow mountain, and I want to ask him to help.

He couldn't help, so he told the Wang family father and son bluntly, and there was no psychological burden.

As for his attitude towards the father and son of the Wang family, he answered when the other party asked for Mobao, also because he had a good impression of the two.

does it casually, he doesn't like to put on a tall show, he doesn't have this ability.

And Jiang Xiaobai didn't know that what he said to the Wang family's father and son gradually caused a disagreement in dealing with the snow mountain.

The Special Affairs Bureau listened to the words of the Wang family's father and son after they came back, and knew what the master meant.

The meaning is very simple, I tried, it didn't work, this kind of thing can't be solved at the moment, and there must be similar things happening elsewhere, even if one of them is blocked, there will still be, this is a warning.

The words conveyed by the Wang family's father and son when they went back were probably unchanged, and they also added their own opinions.

In any case, there is a kind of overtone in it, and if you want to deal with the future consequences of this matter, you have to strengthen your own strength.

Needless to say, it refers to the cultivation of the Dao system.

Jiang Xiaobai's words gave the Special Affairs Bureau some wake-up call, because their department had the deepest understanding of the strange things that had happened in various places in less than half a year, and they were also worried about the future of the world.

After Jiang Xiaobai said this, thinking about it carefully, the discovery of this snow mountain anomaly was also accidental, if these things still happened in some mountains where the aura was recovering, how would they deal with it in the future.

The mutation in the snowy mountains is a wake-up call!

The Special Envoy Bureau was worried for a while, and in the past few days, it has been holding meetings incessantly, calling for the establishment of more working groups in various localities, and the task is to go to various barren mountains and rivers to investigate, and the main purpose is to see if there are any unusual changes in the deep mountains and deserts where there are no people.

It can be said that Jiang Xiaobai's words touched the sensitive nerves of the Special Affairs Bureau at this time, and he wanted to prevent problems as soon as possible.

Of course, the stalemate on the snowy mountain cannot be changed by a word or two from a practitioner.

But disagreements arose.

After deliberation, the Special Affairs Bureau proposed that the human side withdraw from the strangulation bureau and adopt a defensive posture, during which an attempt could be made to explore the source of the black gas. The proposal is to prevent the current stalemate from leading to the death of more people.

But the garrison stopped doing it.

Very strongly offered to continue the strangulation.

So naturally, the two parties above argued about the matter and made a decision.

At the beginning of the great world, although the people above knew the changes of the world, the time was still short, and many things were not deeply understood, and the beasts that strangled the snow-capped mountains lost a lot of lives, which was a blood debt, and they were afraid of a group of animals.

Since the black gas is weird, let's blow it up, and blow up the mutant beast hiding inside.

In the end, the newly established department of the Secret Service Bureau could not compete with the foundation of power, and the decision to bomb was agreed upon.

The remote 100,000 mountains, no one paid attention, and the military just issued a simple document on the shooting range training, and no one cared.

Then, on the fifth day after the Wang family father and son came to visit, in the middle of the night, there was a rumbling explosion in the snowy mountains.

At two or three o'clock in the evening, the night sky flickered, and the mountain people in the mountains fell asleep.

In addition, the bombing site was on a mountain several kilometers high, and the surrounding villagers also withdrew, although it was like thunder rolling for a while, it did not cause any movement.

Someone may be awakened from their sleep by the sound, and then close their eyes again with sleepy eyes, and mutter, "Is it going to rain again?"

That night, Jiang Xiaobai sat on the edge of the west cliff all night.

Instead of sitting on the practice stone that used to sit on the side, he sat on the mud stone in an open place, surrounded by a dozen basin-sized stones, which shimmered with a faint fluorescent white light with a textured color.

Jiang Xiaobai was personally experimenting with the effectiveness of this formation.

In the distance, there was a faint rumbling sound, rolling and getting smaller, but it still reached his ears.

Sitting cross-legged in the array, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

There was nothing to see except for the night and the hazy outline of the mountains.

The sound was not like thunder, and the sky was full of stars.

His eyes flickered with confusion.

Finally, he closed his eyes and didn't pay much attention to it.

After he closed his eyes again, his mind continued to sink into the mud pill and continued to study the golden lotus leaf in the mud pill.

This thing, he has been studying since he finished the woman in white, and he has never had a clue.

Whether it is the clear spring or the golden lotus leaves that grow in it, they are all covered with a veil of fascination.

Let's talk about the millstone-sized spring inside, how can there be water in the mud pills.

He thought of an insulting phrase - you have water in your head.

That's right, he's in the water in his head right now.

But he didn't know how to get this water, he pondered it for a while, drank it with the body of a yang god, touched it, and it was indeed no different from water, except that it was a little sweet.

Strangely, after he drank the water, it would leak out of the Yang God everywhere, like a colander, and then fall into the white mist and disappear.

He tried this many times, and the clear spring was not missing at all.

But he was almost addicted to drinking, and the water in his brain was really delicious, refreshing and refreshing, making people feel comfortable.

Then there is the golden lotus leaf that grows in the clear spring, floating on the surface of the water, as quiet as a virgin.

Could it be that this thing still has to bloom a golden lotus in his mud pill, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't see through it anyway, and only tried pulling it out with his hand by pulling its stem.

But that time made him deeper, and he used a little force that time, and he almost fainted in pain, as if the Yang God was about to be torn apart.

So later, Jiang Xiaobai could only squat beside him, looking at these two things and staring dryly.

This thing is rooted in his mud pills, and he can't move at all.

This discovery made Jiang Xiaobai very angry, but for the time being, he didn't find anything wrong.

And his Yang God has grown a lot in that trip to Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

In summary, although the origin of this thing is unknown, it was the last time I woke up in a strange space.

Although I don't know if the growth of the Yang God has anything to do with it, I haven't found anything wrong so far.

He could only comfort himself like this, after all, he could only do this now.

Jiang Xiaobai sat cross-legged in the Mud Pill Palace, with the Qingquan Golden Lotus in front of him, staring blankly.

I always feel that this Qingquan Golden Lotus is almost something.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, but it disappeared without grasping it.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't remember what he had just thought about when he thought about it.

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