The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 746 The foreshadowing left by Li Mobai (Part )

According to Turing's instructions, Xie Shanke's funeral ceremony was presided over by Chen Jing, and all the expenses in the process were paid by [Weiyang Palace].

In addition, the business revenue of the past three months has been used as compensation. It can be said that [Weiyang Palace] has shed a lot of blood this time, but that's it. The alchemists, staff and even the sweeping lady in the whole palace are very supportive. happy.

Especially Chen Jing’s only apprentice, the maiden Ah Qi.

Ever since the death of Xie Shanke, the master of [White Tiger Palace], in the hands of Chen Jing, Ah Qi has held his chest high and behaved himself. He no longer keeps a low profile when traveling around the Hanging City and does things. There is no such thing as swallowing his anger anymore. exists.

Of course, this child is smart and has not learned to be arrogant and domineering. He just knows how to put on airs for Weiyang Palace when it is time to put on airs.

Seven days after Xie Shanke's death, Chen Jing left the [White Tiger Palace] and returned to the [Weiyang Palace] to live the life of a homebody after helping his fellow disciple complete the last day's funeral rituals.

For Chen Jing, the most important task at the moment is to find the dimensional core, but with his current status, it is really difficult to get access to this thing, so he is not in a hurry... he just waits for the "opportunity" to arrive soon. , everything that should be there will naturally be there.

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In the alchemy room of [Weiyang Palace], Chen Jing was wearing a white gown and sitting cross-legged on a futon. The seated holographic Turing Heavenly Lord behind him emitted a faint light, illuminating most of the dark alchemy room.

"Master, this 'inner elixir' is indeed a good thing!"

Jitong Ah Qi walked down from the operating table. Because the child had just regained consciousness and was still a little groggy, it was difficult to control his body balance when walking, almost swaying step by step.

"I feel like it has become one with my Dantian furnace! This Yang fire is getting stronger and stronger as it burns!"

"We have thirty-six techniques in Weiyang Palace. You are best at supporting the gods to invite the gods. This inner elixir can introduce you to the 'Tao of Alchemy'. The stability of the gods' descending will be much higher than before, and it will basically not appear again. It’s such an embarrassment to lose your bag and get stuck.”

"Thank you, Master! I will definitely work hard to study 'Alchemy'! I will definitely not embarrass Master again in the future!"

Hearing this, Chen Jing also smiled softly.

"You go first, my teacher is about to 'wander'..."

Compared with other brothers and sisters who like to "temper the body", Zhenjun Huaijing has always been keen on "spirit practice", uploading his consciousness to the virtual network, and wandering around in the endless sea of ​​data.

Or use computing power to practice magical powers and continuously consolidate the foundation of "Alchemy".

Or hunt down those "spirits and monsters" crawling out of the data abyss.

Masterless AI is his primary goal.

If he doesn't like it, he almost catches it and kills it. He directly tracks all the data of the target and deletes them completely. He completely erases all traces of the target in the virtual network, including those real storage backups.

If he is lucky enough to catch his eye, he will capture it alive and send it to the alchemy furnace to refine it into a "Dharma Protector" and give it to his disciples, or send it to a "Gu Urn Storage" to cultivate an evil spirit.

And just when Chen Jing was about to learn how to practice the spiritual movement of Zhenjun Huaijing, the holographic Turing statue behind him suddenly started to flicker, and the violently flashing neon halo illuminated the alchemy room like daylight... Chen Jing knew that this It is the manifestation of Turing's descent.

"Tianzun."

Chen Jing stood up slowly, turned around and saluted the statue of Turing.

At this time, Turing's seated statue had turned into the familiar pixel head. It was looking at Chen Jing with a complex look, and seemed to feel a little sorry for this "wronged" good apprentice.

"Huai Jing, I'm really wronging you by asking you to preside over Xie Shanke's funeral ceremony..."

<divclass="contentadv">"Disciple is not wronged." Chen Jing shook his head, "This incident is indeed something that the disciple did wrong, so the disciple is reflecting on it."

In fact, losing money is a small matter, but conducting funeral ceremonies is a big deal.

In Hanging City.

For any alchemist, having to perform a full funeral ritual after killing someone is actually like slapping oneself in the face, which is a very humiliating thing. But Chen Jing, an outsider, doesn't think so.

His ideas are very much in line with the thinking of modern young people.

"I'll pay you some money at most if I kill you, and I'll help you jingle bells and chant sutras for a few days. What's there to be ashamed of?" That's what Chen Jing thought.

What's more, to conduct funeral ceremonies is to go to [White Tiger Palace] to conduct them.

In other words...is it shameful for a murderer to come to the victim's home to conduct the funeral? Shouldn't it be the people from [White Tiger Palace] who feel embarrassed?

Of course, Chen Jing would not say these inner thoughts. After all, he now plays the role of True Lord Huai Jing, and Turing has always felt that he has wronged his apprentice, so committing suicide is naturally Chen Jing's best choice.

"After some time, the research association will be reorganized." Turing said softly, but he was extremely patient with this apprentice who had the characteristics of a "fanatic believer." "What do you think of this matter?"

"Everyone listens to Master." Chen Jing replied without hesitation.

"President and Vice President, these two vacant positions must be selected among you second-generation disciples..." Turing said calmly, "You have a great chance of being selected."

"Everyone listens to Master." Chen Jing repeated his answer. In fact, he also had many doubts in his heart. For example, where were the "President" and "Vice President" who resigned voluntarily? Their disappearance was so sudden that even Huai Jing There is no corresponding information in Zhenjun's memory.

"Huai Jing, don't you have any ideas about these two positions?" Turing asked coldly, as if he was going to get straight to the point.

"Have."

Chen Jing said truthfully and had no intention of being secretive. After all, the former Zhenjun Huaijing was not that hypocritical.

"If I can become the president, the more opportunities I will get, the closer I will be to the 'high road' I pursue."

"Well... that's good if you have this idea." Turing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face made of countless pixel squares. He was very satisfied with Chen Jing's answer, "After all these years, you have never changed your original intention. , Master sees it, so this is your chance."

Before Chen Jing could say anything else, Turing suddenly changed the subject.

"You should have nothing to do during your suspension. Go and do Master a favor."

"You...what can I do to help you?" Chen Jing looked at Turing in surprise. This reaction was not an act, because he really didn't expect Turing to suddenly make such a request.

As an ancient god, Turing still needs the help of a Sequence Six disciple?

Doesn't this sound outrageous?

"Of course you can help me." Turing smiled, "And I can only rest assured if I leave this matter to you."

As he spoke, Turing's head suddenly floated down from the altar.

"Huai Jing, do you still remember that third-generation disciple Li Mobai?"