Enter the Immortal Cultivation

At the beginning of the new year, Wang Qi felt terrible.

The infection situation of Daoxin Chunyang Curse is still increasing, and now nearly 10% of Shenjing people have become part of this network. Wang Qi estimated that if the number of infected people reaches 30%, the inner demon curse may mutate. Time is getting tighter. Although the spread of the disease has slowed down slightly under the royal martial law, Wang Qi estimates that the city will not be able to survive the start of spring.

The installation of "gods" for the Inner Demon Curse Network is almost successful. However, it is still a hair away from success, so it cannot be implemented.

In the electronics industry, the "small difference" may be tolerated, but in the pharmaceutical industry, the "small difference" is a bit fatal.

In these three days, Wang Qi has fully realized what "doing twice the result with half the effort" means. He can only retrieve the "god" he wrote code by code, or make some improvements on every corner, and then test run it on the simulated network. Extremely inefficient.

And using the power of the entire Shenjing to complete the research on the refining heart magic spell, it also fell into a bottleneck.

Qigong also requires people to think about it. Chenfeng's imagination alone made the entire Shenjing struggle for half a month. The various fantastic ideas displayed by those Shenjing monks on the topic of "refining divine power" also inspired Chen Feng. However, the level of Shenjing monks is limited. Letting them conduct research for more than half a month is already a result of their decades or hundreds of years of accumulated experience.

"Empirical science" that relies on experience cannot be like "modern science". Have the power to accelerate development.

Now, the degraded version of the Tianyan catalogue, named "The Art of Refining Gods and Transforming Demonic Hearts" and inserted with special magical powers, has been used as a seed and planted in many corners of Shenjing. It also takes time to mature.

The focus of Wang Qi's work also began to gradually shift from "gods" to refining techniques.

He once again used the Five Plagues General Curse Network to inspect several people who were practicing the "Refining the Divine and Transforming the Demon's Heart".

Du Bin, who was forced by Wang Qi to practice the new method, meditated for more than eight hours every day for the past three days, except for eating and sleeping. All the time was devoted to practicing this technique. He didn't feel the real effect of this spell at all, but was afraid that Wang Qi would kill him because he didn't practice it well.

The original version of Tianyan Illustrated was a half-baked exercise, or a sentence that could barely be called an exercise. The first impression it gives people is like deleting more than 30% of a complete exercise article, then breaking up the sentences and reassembling them into meaningful parts so that they can still play the role of the exercise. Practitioners need to make up for the missing parts on their own. And this "missing" structure is extremely clever. No matter how much content is added, its overall structure is still "incomplete".

According to Du Bin's practice method. His path of practice has undergone natural changes. Because he continued to practice without sleep or food. It is more likely that something will go wrong while practicing. Therefore, after a few times of confusion, the exercise begins to change in the direction of "easiness" and "stable".

On the other side, the three Nascent Soul monks in the room could truly feel the refining effect of that exercise on the alien power within their bodies. This made them even more sad to practice, and they also took the initiative to explore the various magical uses of the technique.

This gave rise to the change that Wang Qi wanted to see most at the moment - the efficiency of refining the power of inner demons was improving.

Du Chunze, under Zhen Chanzi's deception... ahem, guidance, gave up his original skills and switched to this heart technique. He has been constantly fighting monsters and beasts these past few days. Explore your potential. Under the pressure of death, his cultivation improved rapidly. Because he has the highest enthusiasm, the progress of the evolution of the technique is actually higher than that of the Nascent Soul monk.

The evolution shown by these people will be summarized by Wang Qi and the others as the basis for further development.

but……

"It's too slow." Wang Qi still felt dissatisfied: "The "incompleteness" of this degraded technique is weaker than that of Tianyan Tulu, and the "degree of perfection" is higher, so the relative evolution speed is much slower. Moreover, after the transformation of the ancient method, the evolutionary characteristics of Tianyan Tulu have been further weakened. If possible, I want them to practice the original Tianyan Tulu."

Chen Feng shook his head: "It's impossible. They may not be able to understand."

The ancient wise men may not have been able to understand the theory of evolution. It's not about IQ. It is a cognitive model and a way of thinking.

Wang Qi lamented again: "If only you were more talented... It would be difficult for the three of us to mature this practice in a short period of time.

Now, Wang Qi and the others are so crazy that they even want to use it to test their skills.

"I'm not bragging. There is basically no monk better than me in Tianling Ridge." Chen Feng sat in the yard, still closing his eyes tightly and keeping his five-centered posture toward the sky, carrying Zhou Tian. There was no interference from Wang Qi at all.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." There was a sudden knock on the door. Chen Youjia has the key, and the people who come to visit are either the guys from the outer sect of Wanfa Sect, or the Tianlingling disciples who come here to work as researchers. However, we are really not in a state where we can visit leisurely.

Chen Youjia is not here, and Chen Feng is in cultivation mode. Wang Qi walked towards the door and said, "Just brag. Even I know someone who is definitely better than you - your wife is definitely better than you."

Chen Feng's quiet expression twisted momentarily. Wang Qi laughed and opened the door.

The first thing that catches the eye is the proud plump figure. Then, Wang Qi saw a familiar innocent smiling face. The visitor slapped Wang Qi on the shoulder mercilessly: "Ah! Junior brother! You are indeed here!"

Wang Qi felt that his feet were about to be beaten into the ground. He reluctantly moved his aching spine, turned to Chen Feng and said, "My boss...your fiancée is here to see you."

After hearing Wang Qi's words, Chen Feng's expression changed drastically. He ignored the possible misunderstandings and went crazy. He hurriedly stopped his power and jumped up from the ground. Ai Qinglan followed Wang Qi's line of sight and her eyes lit up when she saw Chen Feng.

Wang Qi suddenly felt something in front of him, as if he had been punched in the chest. Then the crackling sound was like the lash of a whip in the air. A strong wind whipped up in place. Only a snap was heard. Chen Feng was like a herbivore being targeted by a predator, and was thrown to the ground by Ai Qinglan. At the critical moment, Chen Feng put his hand against Ai Qinglan's cheek, determined to save her. Ai Qinglan seemed to want to hug Chen Feng, waving her hands. He moved towards Chen Feng with all his strength.

"Kakakakakaka" An overwhelmed sound came from Chenfeng's arm, and he didn't know it was because the bones were broken. Ligament rupture or muscle strain. Soon, Chen Feng began to feel overwhelmed. White flames loomed. He had to use the Flame of Life to quickly repair his arm.

With the blessing of the Flame of Fate, Chen Feng's power became stronger. But Ai Qinglan only exerted a little more force, and Chen Feng's arm began to lose sight of Zhu. Under Wang Qi's stunned gaze, Chenfeng's arm was gradually wrapped in white flames, and the power of the flames of fate was exerted to 100%.

The wrestling between the two set off a storm in the small yard!

Only then did Wang Qi wake up. Shouted: "Hey! You two! It's too exaggerated!"

Is this how "Heavenly Thunder Hooks Earthly Fire" is used?

A few minutes later. The wrestling between the two men was finally over. Chen Feng was reluctantly held in Ai Qinglan's arms, his hands and feet were controlled in a posture similar to joint techniques, and his head was forcibly pressed on his chest by Ai Qinglan. Ai Qinglan stuck out her tongue and greeted Wang Qi sheepishly: "Ah! Junior brother, long time no see, long time no see."

Wang Qi's expression was stiff: "Senior sister, you two... your postures are quite unique..."

"Hehe, Xiaofeng and I have been close friends since childhood!"

No... This has nothing to do with being nice or not... Where should I start complaining? Is it the forced facial cleanser with joint skills, or the completely subverted image... Damn, I can't laugh, I can't laugh. If Chen Feng laughs at this time, he will definitely fall out...

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha… My boss, you two have a really good relationship!”

finally. Wang Qi's wanton laughter still penetrated the courtyard.

Ai Qinglan patted Chen Feng on the back angrily: "I hate it! You're not married!"

Wang Qi saw that Chen Feng twitched obviously.

After nearly half an hour, Ai Qinglan finally had enough fun, and Chen Feng was free. However, one of his hands was still tightly held by Ai Qinglan.

Chen Feng glared angrily at Wang Qi, who was still beating the ground, and said to Ai Qinglan: "Sister Lan... is here..."

Ai Qinglan nodded: "Yes, yes. Xiaofeng didn't even come home on New Year's Eve and the first day of the first lunar month this year. My uncle and aunt miss you very much. So, as a peerless daughter-in-law, I will come and take you back." Home! Come back with me, let’s go!”

Ai Qinglan always does whatever comes to her mind. She dragged Chen Feng towards the door, not forgetting to say hello to Wang Qi: "Let's go. Junior brother!"

"Oh..." Wang Qi was stunned by the wind-like style and waved his hand blankly. He originally wanted to call Chen Feng, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. It would be a good thing for Chen Feng to go back with Ai Qinglan.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng suddenly broke away from Ai Qinglan's hand, as if there was some quarrel, and said loudly: "No, I won't go back!"

"Eh? Why?" Ai Qinglan asked doubtfully, "Aren't you happy to go home?"

"Those two times four years ago and three years ago. Every time you came home, you would arrange a wedding and invite all the seven aunts and eight aunts. I was under a lot of pressure!"

Ai Qinglan pointed her finger at the corners of her eyebrows and said doubtfully, "But you obviously agreed to my proposal when you were a child. You never refused when I said I wanted to marry you."

Chen Feng was extremely embarrassed: "I obviously have... This is not the point! Sister Lan, I am not ready to get married yet..."

"It turns out you are still angry with me." Ai Qinglan changed her expression and stroked Chen Feng's head with a smile: "Okay, I was wrong, okay? Come on, I'll apologize to you. I'm sorry!"

The tone is more like that of an elder coaxing a child.

Chen Feng suddenly became discouraged. He pressed his head and said, "Sister Lan, that's not what I meant."

Ai Qinglan looked distressed. She also reflected on the reasons why she and Chen Feng were at odds. However, although she is extremely talented, she still has little experience in dealing with this kind of thing - simply put, she is an emotional idiot and does not listen to others at all.

Finally, Ai Qinglan relented and said: "Okay, okay, I won't force you to get married and I won't take you back. But... it's okay if I stay, right?"

Chen Feng's originally relieved expression suddenly became tense. He shouted without thinking: "No!"

Ai Qinglan plans to stay in Shenjing, a place where she may eat the Heavenly Sword at any time! (To be continued ~^~)