Goldfinger turned me over to the state

"Where to put the chair... Forget it, just put it here. When you want to use it, move it yourself."

The person with several chairs on his shoulders looked around, not sure where to put the chairs, so he simply waved his hand and asked someone to put the chairs on the square. Others followed suit, and a pile of seats was piled up on the square. Mountain.

A construction engineer wearing a safety helmet was at the other end of the square, with a pen pinned to his ear, and he was gesticulating something mutteringly: "It's not easy to run water and electricity lines here, the distance is a bit outrageous..."

He spread out the stack of design drawings in the creaking nest, stared at the drawings for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he reached out and pointed to another area on the drawings: "Can you borrow a way to run water and electricity lines in the space of the Lord God?" ? Although the distance may be a bit far, but the budget is high enough anyway..."

Lu Xiaogang directed the construction team to put the quilt in the main hall, when he heard murmurs in the corner, he hurried over to stop him: "Don't think about it, it's different from the outside, you can't pull the water and electric wires."

The engineer took off the pen stuck to his ear, with a solemn expression: "If you can't pull the water and electricity wires, then the lighting and sanitation problems will be complicated."

The engineer had seen strong winds and waves, and he still didn't change his expression in the face of this special environment. He thought very professionally: "The sewer system must be improved first... By the way, is there a sewer here?"

Combining these questions with Xianshan, there is a strange sense of absurdity.

Lu Xiao: "Probably not. When the ancient immortals built the Tiangong, they probably didn't consider the problem of sewers."

The engineer's expression was solemn: "This is a big project, at least the entire structure under the building must be rebuilt..."

Before he finished speaking, the foreman wearing a hard hat rushed over: "No, this project can't be done, the ground can't be dug, the wall can't be pushed, and there is no response at all when you hammer it down. How about we adjust the excavator?" come in?"

The engineer immediately said: "Adjust a few more machines and bring other machines with us. There is still a lot of work to be done later. I think these buildings are not very practical. Why don't we demolish them all and rebuild them?"

Lu Xiao's eyes went dark, and he grabbed the foreman who was about to go back to adjust the excavator, turned to the engineer and said, "If you want to overthrow it and rebuild it, it's useless to rely on the machine alone, you have to rely on the 'immortal method'."

The engineer pinned the pen to his ear, rolled up the design drawing and put it under his armpit: "Is it possible to rely on the 'immortal method'? Then you try it? First demolish that piece of land..."

He said that he was going to take Lu Xiao to the construction site.

Lu Xiao, who had high hopes, waved his hands again and again: "I can't do it either."

He thought for a while: "Well, the construction team retreats first. The buildings here cannot be demolished. It's okay to do some soft decoration. Don't even think about rebuilding and expanding."

Hearing the words, the foreman said bluntly, "Okay, I'll take my brothers and leave first, the reconstruction project of the ancient tomb hasn't been finished yet..."

The foreman came in a hurry and left in a hurry, taking a large number of people with him.

The engineer frowned, opened the blueprints and looked at it, feeling that the project was a bit difficult: "If we don't build a sewer, how will we solve the sanitation problem? How will the toilet be built? How will the dirty things in the toilet be solved? They can't be buried on the spot." Bar?"

Speaking of this, the engineer looked around at the lush natural scenery of Xianshan Mountain, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "It's not impossible. What do you think of the style of ecological cycle of farmhouse music?"

He dragged Lu Xiao and walked to the edge of the square.

Those white cranes don't regard themselves as outsiders at all, and they don't react when they see people approaching.

Otherwise, the lesson from the past is in front of us. When these white cranes peck people, it is not a question of whether it hurts or not, but a question of whether their arms are still there after they bite down.

Therefore, the engineer walked extra cautiously, walked through the cranes, walked to the edge of the platform, pointed to the lush hilltop of Xianshan Mountain and said: "This place does not belong to the scope of the building complex. Looking at the geology, it should be able to be reclaimed. Do you think there is a terraced field here?" How about it? This can form an ecological cycle and consume the accumulated fertilizer..."

As a professional who once opened up a "Peach Blossom Spring" in the ancient tomb, Lu Xiao's thoughts subconsciously extended. Not to mention, the soil looks quite fertile. If it is changed to terraced fields, it can grow a lot of things ...

The thoughts stretched here, and Lu Xiao came back to his senses: "When the time comes, there is no rush to reclaim the farmland. As for the lighting and sanitation problems you mentioned, you can use formations and 'immortal techniques' to solve them."

Lu Xiao's thinking became clear: "This is Xiuxian College after all. Although it doesn't need modern equipment, it won't be so backward as to return to the basics."

Hearing this, the engineer became very interested, took out his notebook, and asked a bunch of questions: "Is there any corresponding formation that can solve these problems? How do these formations need to be arranged? What are the restrictions? What needs to be consumed?" Is there a lot of aura? How long can it last at one time..."

Lu Xiao was still seriously thinking about the answers to the questions at first, but when the other party asked more and more questions, his mind gradually went blank.

Lu Xiao can be sure that in the new era of cultivating immortals, these questions must have arisen, and the answers must be ready-made - but what does it have to do with him being an ordinary student?

He doesn't care about what the higher-ups have researched, let alone looking for relevant knowledge in this area.

When the book is used, there will be little hatred. Lu Xiao is even a little suspicious at the moment. The current situation may be the illusion's dissatisfaction with him as a scumbag...

Under the engineer's thirsty gaze, Lu Xiao's helpless gaze drifted around, locking on to a familiar figure.

He jumped up, bursting out with unprecedented potential in front of knowledge, squeezed the formula, flew in the air, floated over the area where Baihe was, and landed in front of Ji Ting, leaving the engineer with a blank face alone in Baihe in the group.

"I can't understand what aura is..." Ji Ting, who was arguing with the main god, paused, glanced at Lu Xiao who suddenly appeared, and continued: "Let's not talk about the primordial spirit stage, I am the first word for this word." The first time I heard it, how could I imagine it out of thin air?"

【You obviously don't understand what 'daydream' is. Do daydreams need to understand what aura is?If you let go and think in the direction of blowing the sky, won't the problem be solved? 】

Ji Ting argues: "I'm very down-to-earth, and I never think about impossible things. And I worked hard. When I went to sleep last night, I imagined it based on the details of the daydream you described. If it didn't work, I can't blame me." Ah, this only shows that my golden finger has limits."

Lu Xiao understood: "Your gold finger hasn't opened yet? You haven't drawn your breath into your body yet?"

Ji Ting nodded.

[You don’t understand the seriousness of the problem. If it’s true as you said, it’s because you don’t understand what aura is that you can’t complete your goal of getting Qi into your body to the Yuanshen stage in one day. It’s possible, You will not be able to entrain the air into the body in the future. 】

[I found a problem, have you realized that after so many abnormal events, your personal strength has not changed at all? 】

Ji Ting thought for a while: "It seems so."

[As the origin of the metaworld, you can give Li Kai an epic enhancement with your subconscious, but you haven't changed at all...]

Ji Ting suddenly realized: "Could it be that I can't strengthen myself?"

【I am more inclined, this is because you do not want to change the current state. 】

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, Lu Xiao scratched his head and said, "I don't know why, but the atmosphere feels a bit strange... If you can't turn on the golden finger, I won't turn it on. I didn't hope that you could really wake up and become the primordial spirit stage. It's too exaggerated."

He muttered: "If I had a choice, I would rather be an ordinary person."

[The protagonist in your writing has a high degree of overlap in some choices...]

[Those choices are enough to reflect the author's true thoughts deep in his heart. 】

The atmosphere became weird again, and Lu Xiao waved his hands with a look of unbearable expression: "What kind of riddles are you two playing. Ji Ting, if you want to open up, what is more serious than a foreigner? Come, come, I have a question. Let you help with ideas."

Lu Xiao brought the topic to the field of down-to-earth: "There is no water and electricity connection here, and there is no way to carry out large-scale construction of the Tiangong. I am thinking, if I want to carry out daily life here, I am afraid I still have to rely on formations and talismans. "

Ji Ting became interested: "Can formations and talismans have the effect of water and electricity?"

"Haven't you seen the situation in the thatched hut? As long as there is spiritual power, there is no problem that cannot be solved," Lu Xiao patted his chest and vowed: "Maybe the array and the talisman are used together, maybe it can be compared with modern times." The equipment works better."

Ji Ting's eyes lit up: "That's a good thing."

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiao got stuck, remembering the reason why he was looking for him, his voice became softer: "But there is a problem, I only know a few formations and talismans..."

Ji Ting understands that it can be done in theory, but it doesn't mean that it can be done. After all, they must always keep in mind that Lu Xiao is a scumbag.

Ji Ting pondered for two seconds: "It seems that there is only one solution."

Lu Xiao had an ominous premonition.

Ji Ting's gaze swept across the busy crowd and landed on the main hall not far away.

He grabbed Lu Xiao and led him towards the main hall: "Come on, let's find a quiet place."

Lu Xiao followed Ji Ting step by step: "And then?"

Ji Ting: "Then write out everything in your mind, brainstorm and see if you can solve the problem,"

Lu Xiao followed Ji Ting out of the distance, and then he realized that he was shocked: "You mean, we study new formations and talismans by ourselves?"

Ji Ting: "How is it possible?"

Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Ji Ting continued: "It's not enough just the two of us, there is also the main god."

Ji Ting raised the small light-emitting egg in his hand, and said to Lu Xiao with a sincere face: "This is a real brain."

Lu Xiao glanced suspiciously at the small glowing egg. He didn't think this foreign visitor could play a big role. You must know that it is not that simple to create your own formations and talismans.

But he didn't say anything, and followed Ji Ting into the main hall.

Because of the special environment of the main hall, no one else came here. Even though there are decoration teams everywhere on the fairy mountain, this place is still empty.

Lu Xiao sat down at the desk, avoiding the words floating around.

"Tianshu" is still spread out on the desk, the words that appeared before have long since disappeared, and the blank paper is extremely clean.

After sitting down, Lu Xiao saw the whole set of stationery on the desk, pulled the corner of the hanging scroll in front of him, took the writing brush, and consciously made all preparations: "What should we do first..."

When the words came out, he saw Ji Ting's expression, and he was a little puzzled: "What kind of expression is that? Is there something wrong?"

Ji Ting looked at the paper and pen in his hand, and said tactfully: "Since these paper and pens can be placed in the main hall, they shouldn't be ordinary paper and pens, right? Or don't..."

"It doesn't look special at all," Lu Xiao muttered, raised his pen and paper and looked around carefully, thoughtfully: "But what you said makes sense, it is so eye-catching, there must be something question."

Lu Xiao excitedly said: "Let me do the math."

Seeing Lu Xiao counting up in high spirits, Ji Ting turned his attention to the main god with some worry.

[I think you should be more direct, otherwise he won't understand.And it is also necessary to confirm with him the authenticity of the text that 'Tianshu' presented before. 】

[Speaking of which, haven't you explained the ins and outs of the abnormal incident to him yet? 】

Indeed, Ji Ting subconsciously avoided this topic in the communication with Lu Xiao, and let Lu Xiao use self-consistent logic to explain all the strange things.

[If you think it is necessary to protect the mental health of 'son', that's fine, after all, you are the real father. 】

"Son? Father? Who are you talking about?" Lu Xiao finished his calculations, saw the text on the screen, and said in shock: "Ji Ting, you already have a son? Can't tell..."

Ji Ting's mouth twitched: "No, he was joking."

Lu Xiao winked at Ji Ting: "It's okay, which one of us is with whom? If you really have a son, you must show it to me someday. I'm a grandpa, so I must give a red envelope!"

Good guy, this generation is a mess.

Ji Ting changed the subject: "What did you figure out?"

Lu Xiao: "This pen and paper has an extraordinary history - this paper can't be used up, and the pen and ink can't be used up. It's very suitable for taking notes."

As Lu Xiao spoke, he swiped his pen and wrote the first sentence on "Tianshu".

[All the formations and talismans I know so far...]

After writing this sentence, Lu Xiao fell into a state of contemplation, like a scumbag who suddenly stepped into the examination room and found that he hadn't reviewed, trying to squeeze out some knowledge from his barren brain.

"I'm familiar with the Spirit Gathering Formation and the Spiritual Qi Transformation Formation, what else is there..."

The blank 'Tianshu' was quickly filled with words, and occasionally you could see a few blacked-out bumps, as well as the heroic array graphics, turning the 'Tianshu' into a real notebook——it is still a scumbag version of.

Ji Ting couldn't bear to look away, and put the small glowing egg in front of 'Tianshu', and asked the main god to record these samples and analyze the data.

It is a big project to sort out the talismans and formations that Lu Xiao knows. Although Lu Xiao opened his mouth and shut up and said that he is a scumbag, but after all, he knows a little about everything.

So, this writing was written until it was dark.

Ji Ting yawned: "Now the scumbags are so cursing? This is not an honorary title. Why do you have to blame yourself?"

Lu Xiao gnawed on the top of the brush, thought hard, pieced together the rest, and had no time to refute Ji Ting.

Zhang Chen wandered around in the hall, staring at a certain direction in a daze from time to time, matching the shape of a piece of gauze, with his own magic stick aura.

He came early in the morning and walked almost [-] steps around the main hall without stopping.

Ji Ting cast his sights on the main god again.

The screen of the small luminous egg was always on. Ever since Lu Xiao recorded those formations and talismans, a long string of characters had been flashing on the screen. At first, Ji Ting could clearly see that the string of characters was the main god analyzing the talismans and seals. The composition of the formation, and later the long string of characters turned into strange symbols that Ji Ting could not understand.

But the busy analysis is the analysis, which does not affect the main god's multi-line operation.

Ji Ting poked the small egg: "What are Zhou Hai and Wu Yu doing?"

Because he was busy with analysis and had no time to return to him, the main god directly projected a dynamic image from the top of the screen.

Zhou Hai and Wu Yu participated in the "Cultivation of Immortals Small Class" organized by the expert group in the ancient tomb. In addition to them, there were local masters and some soldiers in the small class.

This is the first batch of students of Kunlun College.

This is for entrance training, to introduce them to the basic knowledge of "cultivating immortals", including the composition of aura and establishing a correct view of the history of cultivating immortals, etc.

From this point of view, it seems that Ji Ting is the only one doing nothing.

Ji Ting was lying on the main hall, looking up at the words flying around above the main hall, the confession lasted just a few seconds, and he quickly lay flat.

The hypnotic effect of the flying words was superb, Ji Ting looked at it, feeling drowsy, and closed his eyes in a daze.

In the next second, he was picked up from the ground.

"I can't, I really can't remember," Lu Xiao dropped the pen, threw the 'Tianshu' to Ji Ting, and went to the ground by himself: "I don't want to write, just leave it like this, and I want more. Not anymore."

Ji Ting, who was picked up, yawned and lay down too: "That's enough, leave the rest to the Lord God... Are you sleepy?"

Lu Xiao yawned a lot: "Excessive use of brain, I'm not only sleepy but also hungry enough to eat a cow."

Ji Ting groped on the ground, found the lunch box that had been stored for a long time, and handed it to him: "Here, dinner."

Lu Xiao took the dinner, and found that he had to sit up from the ground if he wanted to eat - anyway, he would definitely not be able to eat while lying down, so he thought for a while, put down the lunch box, crossed his hands, and said peacefully: "We'll wait until I'm too hungry. "

Ji Ting moved aside to prevent the other party from kicking him while he was sleeping, and after ensuring a safe distance between the two, he also closed his eyes peacefully.

The main hall fell silent, and the voice of muttering to himself gained a little sense of presence.

"It's amazing, it's like a huge chessboard, no, it should be said to be a huge..."

Zhang Chen thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable adjective, so he stopped talking and continued to wander around the main hall, walking from the corner to the center of the main hall, and then from the center to the corner, back and forth, and back and forth.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the path he walked is a straight line. If you visualize the path Zhang Chen walked, you will find that it is an extremely complicated figure.

Zhang Chen was attracted by the world he saw.

Lines and light outline a never-before-seen world, a world with a special beauty.

At first the lines were just lines in his eyes, but after he followed them over and over again, the lines suddenly took on a concrete image, outlining complex figures.

The main god's deconstruction of the talismans and formations went smoothly. Although the world view of cultivating immortals is self-contained, as long as you find logic, you can decipher this special world view, and then derive countless nodes.

For intelligent creatures, this operation is not complicated. After all, he has enough samples, and summarizing is his forte.

The real problem is that he can only derive the most basic and simplest part of the nodes—for a simple formation like the Spirit Gathering Formation, he can calculate countless simplified versions, but he cannot create more complex nodes.

This is not only because the main god did not unlock the personality module, but also because of the huge gap between idealism and materialism.

After realizing this, the Lord God lost interest in deducing more powerful immortal techniques, and sent the sorted out document to Ji Ting's mobile phone, and also sent a copy to the expert group by the way, only to realize that another person in the temple Things are not quite right.

The huge screen hit Ji Ting.

【Get up!Zhang Chen's spiritual energy rioted! 】