I can give the origin of all things

"On the day you were born, the forests of Lordaeron whispered your name, Frostmourne? This sword is quite good, but the name is quite strange... I don't know if there is any joy in the fire."

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Wang Tiancheng patted the microphone and introduced: "Every half-year award has a detailed introduction of the item. Remember to memorize it after you go back. I will conduct random checks. If anyone does not memorize it by then, one-third of the year-end award will be deducted." !"

"what?"

The people below were suddenly filled with mourning.

Someone asked: "Then if we memorize it by heart, can the year-end bonus be increased by one-third?"

Wang Tiancheng sneered and said, "It's common sense to keep the boss's words in mind. Since when does the most basic job need to be rewarded? Obediently memorize it... Don't worry, if you memorize everything, the year-end bonus can be raised for you... ..."

He calculated it quickly in his mind, cut it in half, and cut it in half again before opening his mouth.

"I'll give you a [-]% increase!"

Although it was [-]%, it was basically an extra month's income.

The employees below suddenly cried and howled.

Wang Tiancheng didn't feel bad at all... Anyway, the money will be handed over to Xiaojun sooner or later.

And although those things seem naive at first glance, the annotations are actually quite interesting when you look closely, and there is no problem if you read them as a storybook.

Although he didn't understand what Xiaojun meant by asking him to spread these things out, it was rare for him to ask himself for a favor all these years, so he naturally wanted to do his best to help him complete it.

"Next, the grassroots employees below must ensure that everyone has a copy, you know?"

He turned around and gave instructions to the secretary.

The next thing, naturally someone will do it for him.

Because of time.

Xu Lingjun didn't give Wang Tiancheng too many things, but some things in technology, magic, magic and even martial arts.

Firstly, limited by time, it was too late to prepare too much.

Secondly, if there are too many things, its popularity will inevitably be scattered. After all, it is not sure whether it will be successful or not, it can only be said to be an attempt.

If it can be done, maybe I can consider doing animation or making TV in the future, and the popularity will be even higher.

After giving everything needed to Father Wang.

Xu Lingjun went out to do good deeds.

In just a few days, the strength of the line of sight has jumped twice, which is entirely due to the source value...

He knows exactly where the foundation of everything comes from.

It never hurts to have more source values.

And during this period of time, he did good deeds every day, and he also developed a large number of downlines, so he no longer had to go around trying his luck like before.

At the end of the day, it is not a big problem to brush up to 200 source points without encountering a life-or-death crisis.

Xu Lingjun couldn't help but feel that this world is really idle, and he just stares at himself to do good deeds for it.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

In the past two days, another big event happened.

Wang Jian is dead.

One of the sixteen students who participated in the Zongmen assessment.

Like Wei Hua before him, he has a body tempered to the ninth stage, and his strength is not bad, ranking first in the entire Qingyang High School.

He died at home.

The same misery, even a little more pain, perhaps because he was more prepared than Wei Hua, so he struggled for a very short time, but this brought him more painful torture.

The worst has happened.

After the monster killed Wei Hua, it didn't linger in the school, but quietly hid in Qingzhou City, and things became troublesome.

In the beginning, Wei Hua's death might have been just a coincidence.

But add Wang Jian's words.

"Anyway, Lingjun, don't go to places where there are few people these few days, you know?"

Zhou Qing specially came to warn Xu Lingjun, his expression was solemn, and the depths of his eyes were even more tired.

For the past few days, he has been searching for the whereabouts of the monster without sleep, but it is a pity that hiding is much easier than finding it.

He said seriously: "We estimate that there are two possibilities. First, this monster is hunting and killing the students of Qingyang High School who have entered the outer domain, but there is another possibility that is lower, but not necessarily impossible. It's these monsters that are hunting for the body-hardened nine-level warrior... If it's the first one, Lingjun, you'll be fine, but if it's the second one..."

He sighed, and said: "Lingjun, you have just broken through the ninth stage of Body Tempering, maybe you are also the target of that monster."

"What, you... have you broken through the ninth stage of Body Tempering?"

Next to Zhou Qing.

Ji Roufeng couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, looking at Xu Lingjun with surprise and disappointment in his eyes.

Xu Lingjun nodded seriously, looked at Ji Roufeng and Li Lei next to him in surprise, and asked, "By the way, what are you doing here?"

Ji Roufeng froze, stuttering and unable to speak.

Li Lei was blindfolded, and quickly explained: "Teacher Zhou is worried about your safety, so he came here to remind you not to run around. Senior Sister Ji is worried about Teacher Zhou's safety, so she is here to protect Teacher Zhou."

Xu Lingjun: "........."

Ji Roufeng nods her head.

He stared at Xu Lingjun obsessively.

He said softly: "I still remember that I just came here more than ten days ago. When you hit me for the first time, your data seemed to be only 7 stages of body tempering. I didn't expect to be 9 stages of body tempering so soon. This breakthrough Speed, I have never seen it in Zongmen, it's amazing."

Xu Lingjun: "........."

I don't know why, but what she said is the truth, but when she said it, he always felt weird.

Something is wrong with this woman.

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