I use technology to revitalize the underworld

"I guess, Ayu, you are..." Murong Qiao rolled her peachy eyes.

Suddenly he leaned in front of Feng Jingchen with a very mysterious tone, "He is the son of the King of Hades! Right?"

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Yan Wangyin: "Puff...hahaha! I laughed so hard! This silly boy."

It laughed loudly: "Chenchen is Chenchen's son! Hahaha! Thanks to him for thinking it out!"

Feng Jingchen didn't expect that Murong Qiao's brain circuit was so magical.

The flicker that was originally prepared was held in his chest for a while.

Seeing Feng Jingchen's appearance, Murong Qiao hesitated: "I guessed wrong?"

Feng Jingchen glanced at him helplessly: "Don't you know my background?"

"Ah. But..." Murong Qiao frowned, "I'm talking about reincarnation."

He leaned in front of Feng Jingchen: "Ayu, are you really not the reincarnation of Hades' son?"

Feng Jingchen gave him a look, let him experience it for himself.

Murong Qiao gave up: "Really? Then what is Ayu's position? Why does it feel like the underworld is like your home?"

Feng Jingchen glanced back at him.

Yan Wangyin also akimbo wildly: "Hahaha! You are right, the underworld is Chenchen's home! Because he is the king of Hades! The king of Yama! Hahaha!"

However, Murong Qiao is now limited by his inherent thinking, and he doesn't dare to guess the truth at all.

Feng Jingchen sat on the sofa: "Okay, let's play next time. We have business to do."

Only then did Murong Qiao restrain himself, and sat beside him: "What's the matter?"

Feng Jingchen pointedly looked out the window: "Didn't there be a lot of refiners and power representatives looking for me recently? Just in time, I also want to talk to Xuanmen."

He placed a few cups on the tea table: "Next Saturday is National Day, I want to hold a symposium and invite all Taoist forces and casual cultivators to participate."

Murong Qiao grasped the key point keenly: "This time is held in your name, Ayu?"

Feng Jingchen looked up at him: "That's right."

Immediately, Murong Qiao's eyes flickered with a gleam of wanting to make trouble: "In that case, I'm afraid there won't be many people coming."

Feng Jingchen smiled meaningfully: "I don't need too many people either."

Murong Qiao understood what he meant, and suddenly stood up excitedly: "Okay! I'll help you promote the publicity. Xuanmen has become more and more dead lately, let's get things going~!"

Yan Wangyin cheered for fear that the world would be chaotic: "Make trouble~ make trouble! make trouble~!"

After half an hour.

The news that Feng Jingchen was going to hold a symposium on the Taoist sect spread throughout the entire Taoist sect along the Internet.

In the beginning, everyone paid great attention to it.I thought it was the underworld going to do something.

however…

After inquiring clearly that this was Feng Jingchen's personal behavior, Xuanmen's attention to it dropped by more than half in an instant.

There were even quite a few people secretly ridiculing themselves, thinking that Feng Jingchen was holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

With just one word from him, do you want to summon the entire Taoist sect?

A small Foundation Establishment Celestial Master is really arrogant.

So ever.

The 24-hour symposium registration deadline set by Feng Jingchen.

By the end of the day, fewer than one hundred applications had been received.

Most of them are students in the religion department, as well as the group of celestial masters who have guarded him for a long time.

But the forces and celestial masters farther away are not willing to join in the fun.

Murong Qiao looked at the list, and gloated a few times: "Sure enough, they are all young people. Those old men, wait to suffer~!"

Feng Jingchen said meaningfully: "Young man, that's good."

If a few old men really come at that time, I'm afraid they will blow up their meeting.

but…

Feng Jingchen would not let them look down on him.

Only in the minds of the celestial masters can they establish a mindset of "following Feng Jingchen and having meat to eat".

No matter what Feng Jingchen wants to do in the future, it will be much smoother.

Ever since, 2 minutes later.

A new post by Didi Dagui made all those who did not sign up for the symposium feel so regretful that their guts were green!

[Announcement on the impermanence of recruiting research-type workers]

The government intends to recruit a number of research-type living impermanence, and the registration period is limited, while stocks last.

Requirements: Possess the most basic knowledge of alchemy, refining, drawing symbols, array formation, hands-on production ability, and excellent scientific research ability and spirit.

Application method: Make a work that can represent your highest level, and record the appearance of the work in an all-round way by taking photos or videos.And use words to describe the function and research ideas of the work.The system will do a preliminary review on this.

After passing the preliminary review, the work can be mailed, or you can go to the Department of Religion in person and hand it over to Huo Wuchang Feng Jingchen.

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This publicity is very short, but the amount of information contained in it is extremely huge.

Is the public recruitment in the underworld impermanent?

And it's a brand new kind of impermanence? !

There is even no time limit, and the number of people seems to be quite a lot!

This made many celestial masters who are not good at catching ghosts see new hope.

Coupled with the news that Murong Qiao and the others had released long ago.

After the announcement was issued, it immediately aroused widespread heated discussions.

Many alchemists and craftsmen immediately packed up and prepared to retreat and refine new works!

Some people noticed that Feng Jingchen's name was specifically mentioned in the announcement.

Obviously, Feng Jingchen must play a vital role in this recruitment!

They then thought of the symposium that Feng Jingchen wanted to hold...

Those celestial masters who did not register their names immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet!

If they can have close contact with Feng Jingchen, they will know what kind of talents the underworld needs.

The probability of their selection will definitely increase greatly!

no!There must be a way.

Let's see if I can make a connection or something...

All of a sudden, the symposium that no one cared about at first became the hot topic of Taoist discussion again.

However, they regret now that they have no chance at all.

Murong Qiao directly sent a circle of friends: [Registration for the symposium has ended, if you ask again, you will be blocked directly! ! 】

This screenshot of the circle of friends quickly spread among the Tianshi community.

Seeing this, some celestial masters had to stop.

But there were also some who didn't give up, and even cursed Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao behind their backs.

There are all kinds of beings, even a celestial master can't truly be extraordinary and immortal.

at the same time.

In an unknown secret room, two men in black sat facing each other.

The masked man was leaning on the sofa, obviously in a very relaxed posture, but it made people feel extremely oppressive.

The masked man looked at the post on the mobile phone that recruited research-type impermanence: "The underworld has been making more and more moves recently. What do you think... what are they trying to do?"

Since the gate of hell was opened, they have made all the plans.Even with the end ready.

However, every step the underworld took next was completely beyond people's expectations.

Not to mention the organization of evil celestial masters, even Xuanmen was caught off guard.

Now that Feng Jingchen is so high-profile, what kind of impermanent recruitment and symposium are being held.

What is the government planning?

The man in black was also very puzzled: "The underworld... seems to be different from before."

Even the book of life and death can be handed over to a small living impermanence.

This shattered the three views of the man in black.

The masked man turned off the phone: "That's all. No matter what they want to do, as long as our plan can continue... Hmph. Even the underworld, there's nothing they can do at that time!"

The man in black frowned slightly: "Your Majesty, the number of our returning souls is getting less and less. The underworld seems to be able to snatch the souls of our members. Otherwise, stop feeding the ghost mother."

"No!" The masked man suddenly raised his head.

He glanced sharply at the man in black: "It's just some evil spirits. It's their blessing to be able to sacrifice to protect this world! Black robe, you don't even feel sorry for evil spirits, do you?"

The man in black was silent for half a second before saying, "This subordinate dare not."

Only then did the masked man ease his tone: "Although our base is shrinking now, the supply of souls cannot be reduced too much. I will let them continue to find ways to secretly sell slimming pills."

Feng Jingchen seemed to have won the public opinion about the advertisement of slimming pills before.

But in fact, the Xie Tianshi organization didn't lose much.

They sacrificed so many chess pieces, at least they branded the term "Slimming Pill" in the hearts of the people.

With such a "brand effect", when the time comes, prepare a few more sets of psychological offensive salesmanship, so that no fools will be fooled.

In this world, there are not a few people who are brave enough to risk their lives.

Hearing this, the man in black frowned slightly.

But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

The masked man also changed the topic: "Did you run to see Feng Jingchen earlier? What do you think of him?"

The man in black paused for a moment before saying, "He's very smart."

The masked man tilted his head: "No more?"

The man in black: "It's gone. I can't see anything special."

He didn't take Feng Jingchen to heart: "It's just a foundation-building celestial master. In the past, how could he be qualified to be impermanent. That is to say, the underworld has fallen now."

"Really?" The masked man picked up a glass of red wine and shook it slowly, "But such a person, in just three months, turned our five-year arrangement into ashes."

"Is he really unimportant?"

The black-robed man was puzzled: "Isn't that the underworld's attack? He is an impermanent man, and at most he is just beating the drums on the sidelines."

The movement of the masked man to shake the red wine suddenly stopped.

Obviously the mask has blocked his eyes.

But there seemed to be a terrifying sight in the air, pressing down heavily!

The face of the man in black changed slightly.

The masked man said in a deep voice: "How could the ghostly appearance before the underworld suddenly become so powerful in just a few months? But at this time there is an extra Feng Jingchen."

"Do you really think that all this has nothing to do with him?"

The man in black frowned: "He's just in the foundation building period..."

The masked man interrupted: "He went from an ordinary person to a foundation-building stage in two months."

The man in black still didn't understand: "But it's only in the foundation building period."

"..."

The masked man fell silent suddenly.

The man in black looked up at him inexplicably.

"Heh." The masked man put down his wine glass, "Black robe. Now it's not the human world of 600 years ago, and the underworld is no longer the same as it was 600 years ago. I always say you need to get in touch with the outside world."

He stood up: "Okay. The Niejingtai is probably coming soon. During this period of time, we have been seriously injured, and we must not lose any more strongholds. You take the fragments of the Niejingtai and go play with him."

The black-robed man's expression froze slightly: "Yes!"

Wednesday.

The exclusive classroom of Huada Physics Department.

After Professor Dan finished his lecture.

Countless inspirations flooded Feng Jingchen's mind again, and he had a small epiphany for a few minutes.

This can numb the seal of Hades beside him.

It didn't understand the content of today's class.

As a result, Chenchen had an epiphany!

Sure enough, geniuses are different from ordinary people.

Yan Wangyin let out a long sigh pretending to be mature.

After Feng Jingchen came back to his senses, he quickly packed up his textbooks and ran out.

"Chenchen wait for me!" Yan Wangyin was taken aback.

Feng Jingchen quickly caught up with Dan Yuntai: "Professor Dan!"

Tan Yuntai turned his head: "Classmate Jing Chen, is there anything urgent?"

Feng Jingchen walked quickly to Tan Yuntai, with a gentle smile on his face: "No, it's just that after listening to the class just now, I have a lot of questions in my mind to discuss with you. Can we have a meal together?"

Tan Yuntai readily accepted: "Of course."

10 minute later.

The two sat in a corner of the school cafeteria, each with a plate of meals.

Then started a friendly discussion on some physics issues.

It's true. Discussion.

Dan Yuntai was very surprised.

He had expected himself to be the leader of the conversation.

Unexpectedly, although Feng Jingchen's reserve of physics knowledge is not as good as his.

But Feng Jingchen has very novel and profound insights into the understanding and way of thinking of the whole world.

This is very instructive for Dan Yuntai!

The more Professor Tan chatted, the more delighted he was to see him.

After eating, he couldn't wait to invite: "Student Jing Chen, why don't we go to my office to talk. There are a lot of instruments there, and we can do simple experimental verification at the same time."

Feng Jingchen's goal was achieved, and a glimmer of light flashed under the lens: "Of course. I have another matter, and I want to discuss it with the professor."

"Oh?" Dan Yuntai became interested, "Say it."

The two walked out with their plates.

Feng Jingchen also finally stated his ultimate goal for today: "Professor, all the research you are currently doing has come to an end. I have a new research direction here. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Huh?" Dan Yuntai paused.

If an ordinary student said that, he might still wonder if this student was a little ambitious.

But the conversation just now has completely changed Dan Yuntai's view of Feng Jingchen.

He didn't hesitate for long: "Okay, tell me."

Feng Jingchen heard the words, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "I don't know how much Professor Tan knows about the religion department of our school?"

Dan Yuntai didn't know, so he said, "Isn't it the department that studies religion?"

He seldom cared about this kind of humanities and social sciences. In addition, the Department of Religion was located in a "remote", so he really didn't know much about the Department of Religion.

Feng Jingchen knew it in his heart.

It turns out that even at Professor Tan's level, he can't learn about Xuanmen for no reason.

This decision was just... stupid.

Feng Jingchen said unceremoniously: "Professor Tan, this world is not what most people understand."

He walked in front of Dan Yuntai, using the cover of his body.

Under the suspicious eyes of the old professor, he took out a piece of iron out of thin air.

Tan Yuntai paused: "Magic?"

Feng Jingchen: "No, it's a spell."

Tan Yuntai: "..."

The two looked at each other.

Tan Yuntai looked at Feng Jingchen's clear eyes.

There were very complicated emotions in his eyes.

There was shock, there was hesitation, and more doubts.

quite a while.

Tan Yuntai took a deep breath, suppressed all distracting thoughts, and said with a serious expression: "Student Jing Chen, are you serious?"

Feng Jingchen said very sincerely: "Of course. If the professor is still willing to listen, we will go to your office and I will show you more evidence."

Tan Yuntai pondered for half a second, and said decisively: "Okay!"

He stared at Feng Jingchen, with complicated expectations in his sharp eyes: "Student Jingchen, I hope you don't play tricks on an old professor who is about to retire."

There was an indifferent smile on the corner of Feng Jingchen's mouth: "Professor, I am inviting you to go to an unknown new world together."

Tan Yuntai: "..."

He looked at Feng Jingchen's brightly shining eyes.

Suddenly, there was an unspeakable throbbing in Tan Yuntai's heart.

Just like when he first came into contact with physics.

The thrill of discovering a new world and facing the completely unknown!

Yan Wangyin was on the side, watching Chenchen fool another person onto the pirate ship with a few words.

Can't help sighing: "As expected of Chen Chen!"

after an hour.

Tan Yuntai's office.

The room was silent.

Tan Yuntai stared out of the window blankly.

This world is no different from the past.

But I don't know whether it is a psychological effect, Tan Yuntai always feels that everything is different.

His three views are frantically reorganizing.

Feng Jingchen had produced enough evidence just now, and Dan Yuntai had no reason to doubt the existence of the new world.

The decades of his life flashed crazily in Tan Yuntai's mind.

Some details that he had never paid attention to before now radiated light like the sun, guiding him to think in another direction.

"So, is it because of this reason?" Tan Yuntai muttered to himself, "It turns out that so many failed experiments are all pointing to this?"

But because of his inherent thinking, he falsely assumed that the world of metaphysics does not exist.

Only then did all the signs be ignored, and the new world passed by again and again!

Tan Yuntai looked out of the window in a daze: "Underworld, ghosts, celestial masters, gods...all of them really exist."

This world is so wonderful.

And he didn't find out until now!

Feng Jingchen also looked at the midsummer with green trees outside the window: "Yes, it really exists. Professor Dan, this is a field that has never been noticed by scientists."

He turned his head and looked at Tan Yuntai sincerely: "Professor Tan, can I invite you to explore this unknown world together?"

This sentence seemed to unravel the shackles of some curse.

Dan Yuntai suddenly pulled away from his regret.

He turned his head to look at Feng Jingchen.

A bright light suddenly shot out from both eyes, and the old spine straightened again: "Of course! Classmate Jing Chen, no, Comrade Jing Chen, please let me join you!"

Feng Jingchen looked at the old professor's sharp aura, and a faint smile spread in his eyes.

Sure enough, true scientific researchers will never lose their scientific research spirit because their worldview has been refreshed.

The country and Taoism actually blocked a group of such outstanding scientific researchers from the door of truth.

How stupid.

Feng Jingchen solemnly extended his right hand to Tan Yuntai: "Professor Dan, welcome to the new world."

Tan Yuntai looked at Feng Jingchen's bright eyes, and couldn't wait to hold his hand: "Let's start quickly. I can't wait."

Feng Jingchen didn't waste time: "Okay. Our research on the new world has only started for a few months, and there are not many people involved. Let me first explain to you the progress of our current research."

Tan Yuntai immediately sat down upright, took out a pen and paper, and listened attentively like a student.

all afternoon.

While Feng Jingchen was explaining to Professor Dan, he also used it to sort out his own knowledge system.

It just so happened that he just finished his epiphany in the morning, and now his thinking is extremely clear.

Even in the process of narrating, many ignorant thoughts were cleared up, and some difficult problems were solved directly!

All the while the night fell.

The tree-lined path outside the window is lit with bright street lamps.

Feng Jingchen concluded: "So in general, although we have taken a big step forward at the application level, there is still a blank space at the theoretical level."

"I think such a practical application is just a castle in the air. It may collapse at any time."

Professor Dan's face was flushed with excitement at this time, and he seemed much younger.

He nodded heavily: "You are right. We must lay a scientific theoretical foundation for metaphysics. So you chose me."

Feng Jingchen corrected: "Professor Tan, you chose to accept this brand new world."

Dan Yuntai has gone so far on the road of physics research.

Today, it is so easy to accept a fact that is enough to overturn his research for most of his life.

His psychological quality and scientific research vision are far superior to others.

Tan Yuntai also smiled and said: "Okay. Don't gossip, my time is running out, let's start researching now!"

"I hope that in my lifetime, I can still leave some useful things for the exploration of this new world."

Feng Jingchen: "..."

He was silent for half a second before he said, "Professor Tan, the underworld is also recruiting research talents."

Therefore, even if Professor Dan really passed away unfortunately.

In the underworld, there is a high probability that research will still be required.

Tan Yuntai: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds.

suddenly.

"Hahaha!" Tan Yuntai laughed loudly.

He smiled so happily: "Good! Good! I never thought that I would be able to catch up with such a happy event in my old age!"

He stood up and looked at the world outside the window: "My biggest regret in the past few years is that there are still so many problems waiting for me to study, but my own body is getting worse day by day. I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly!

"Hahaha!"

This burst of long laughter seemed to vent all the depression that Dan Yuntai had accumulated over the years!

There is no limit to life, but knowledge has no limit.

He found it, finally found an endless path!

Great joy, this is definitely the biggest happy event in his life!

When Dan Yuntai finally stopped laughing.

The state of his whole body is visibly younger than the naked eye!

Tan Yuntai calmed down his emotions slowly, and said to Feng Jingchen: "Then let me start with the 'yin energy and spiritual energy' you mentioned. These two energies should be the cornerstones of that unknown world."

Feng Jingchen also thought so.

He took out some drawings he drew: "Professor Tan, this is some progress of our previous research. See if you can get some inspiration."

"Okay." Professor Dan took the drawing and wanted to take a closer look.

But Feng Jingchen interrupted him: "Professor Tan, it's getting late, let's study after dinner."

Tan Yuntai: "Okay."

He also wanted to live longer.

After all, after going to the underworld, who knows if there is still such freedom.

And the seal of the king of hell on the side.

After watching the whole process of Feng Jingchen "subduing" Professor Dan, a pair of small eyes rolled around.

After it returns to the underworld, it must tell Dashi and the others about it.

Their family Chenchen is really amazing!

It must let everyone know how powerful they are!

Feng Jingchen didn't know the "big goal" of this little guy.

eight pm.

Feng Jingchen said goodbye to Dan Yuntai and went back to the dormitory.

Just opened the door.

A large object suddenly jumped in front of him: "Ayu~"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes calmly.

Seeing Murong Qiao looking at him with bright peach eyes, it was obvious that he was holding back some good news.

Feng Jingchen closed the door: "What's wrong?"

Murong Qiao took out a piece of paper: "I've almost finished the grading of magical instruments we talked about before~"

Feng Jingchen was pleasantly surprised: "So fast."

"That's~ the National Day will be in two days~" Murong Qiao blinked playfully, "Ayu, don't forget what you promised me~"

Feng Jingchen took the paper: "I haven't forgotten it."

Yan Wangyin didn't know about this, so he wentssiped: "What what? Chen Chen, what are you talking about?"

Feng Jingchen ignored the little gossip, and carefully looked at the new grading scheme written by Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao also introduced at the side: "In order to write this, I have been running to our college's warehouse after class these days. It took a lot of credits to go in and out."

For this date, he really worked hard!

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work~" Murong Qiao continued with a smile like a flower, "After my observations over the past few days, I found that it doesn't matter if it's the magic weapon, medicine pill, talisman or formation disk."

"Most of the low-ranked ones don't have a complete rule. As for the middle-ranked ones, most of them have one or two rules; the top-ranked ones have three to five rules."

"The best is six. But I haven't seen more than six rules in the warehouse."

This is the basis of Murong Qiao's classification of new products.

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly: "Although this division is clearer than before, it is unreasonable."

"Ah?" Murong Qiao leaned over, "Isn't it reasonable?"

Feng Jingchen reminded: "The quantity of rules is not a simple superposition, but a process in which quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes."

"How many pieces exist to cause a change in the quality of the magic weapon, can you take a closer look at it?"

"Okay!" Murong Qiao accepted the challenge, "There are still two days left, I'm sure I can handle it~"

Feng Jingchen had a smile in his eyes, and he didn't hesitate to praise: "Your little spell to identify the number of rules is good."

If you want to distinguish the grade, you must first sense the number of rules.

In just a few days, Murong Qiao improved a small spell called "Treasure Appraisal".

Let the celestial master intuitively sense the number of "rules" in the magic weapon!

This spell is truly significant for the new grading standard.

Murong Qiao was even more swayed by the praise: "That's~ after I created this spell, I got 200 merit points~"

"No wonder Ayu always said that you have other channels to obtain merit. It turns out that doing academics makes money so much."

Feng Jingchen smiled and did not explain: "Keep working hard."

"Okay~" Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen with a smile.

But as he watched, his eyes fell on those thin lips involuntarily.

Those lips seemed to have magic power.

Murong Qiao's eyelashes trembled a few times, and her body seemed to be getting closer and closer uncontrollably.

Feng Jingchen: "..."

"Ahem!" Murong Qiao suddenly came to his senses at the last moment!

He immediately took a big step back and said in a panic, "I, I'll go to the warehouse now and have a look."

After finishing speaking, just rush out the door!

"..." Looking at the empty dormitory, Feng Jingchen felt helpless, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Since the bar incident.

This situation has been repeated N times.

If Feng Jingchen didn't understand what Murong Qiao was thinking, he would be mentally retarded.

Yan Wangyin on the side was filled with righteous indignation: "Humph! That kid just wanted to kiss you again! Chenchen, why didn't you hide? He is a stinking rascal!"

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly: "Why do you want to hide?"

Xiao Daochang's lips are so soft, he is quite looking forward to it.

Yan Wangyin: "?"

It seems to understand something, and it seems to understand nothing.

Feng Jingchen didn't explain, but turned around and continued to prepare for the next symposium with celestial masters.

the next morning.

As expected, Murong Qiao came back with breakfast like a normal person.

Feng Jingchen watched him forcefully pretend nothing happened, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

It's really fun.

No wonder the world likes ambiguity more than falling in love, it is indeed very fun.

Feng Jingchen maliciously pretended that he hadn't found anything.

Let's see how long Murong Qiao can play this ambiguous game by himself.

Fast forward to Friday.

After all the classes of the day were over, the entire Huada seemed much deserted.

During the seven-day National Day holiday, some people choose to go home, while others choose to travel.Only a small number of people choose to stay in school.

In the religion department, however, the situation is quite the opposite.

After half a month of hard work in Xuanmen.

The number of quest help in Didi Fighting Ghosts has been significantly reduced by the naked eye.

The "senior sisters" from the Department of Religion who went to other provinces to do missions rushed back as soon as they finished their missions.

The reason is to hurry to the warehouse or library and replace all the credits I have accumulated!

At the same time, some celestial masters came here specially to participate in the symposium held by Feng Jingchen.

Seven o'clock in the morning on October [-]st.

There are still three hours before the symposium held by Feng Jingchen.

At this time, the roof of the teacher's office of the Religion Department, the simple metal room, was filled with tables and chairs borrowed from the conference room.

But these tables and chairs are not complete sets.

So no matter how neatly they are placed, they are still lacking in the slightest arrangement.

At the front end of the venue, there is also a temporary rostrum.It is equipped with a standard projection screen for conferences.

But no matter how you look at it, it is still very simple.

Yan Siyao, Zuo Zhao and Huiqing came over early in the morning to prepare for the reception.

Zuo Zhao crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "Why are there no people in their own symposium? Murong Qiao can order people around."

Yan Siyao knew that he was uncomfortable with Murong Qiao.

But it is still good words of relief: "Xinghai and Qiulu are going to leave the customs today, they will come as soon as they pick up people."

While talking, someone suddenly appeared at the door.

The three of them turned their heads to look together, and couldn't help showing the same surprised expression.

Yan Siyao looked at the people several times before hesitatingly said: "Minister Feng? Are you...in a relationship?"

I saw that the formerly sloppy head of the foreign propaganda department had washed his hair and shaved his beard today, and was still wearing a formal suit.

It is completely different from the previous image!

"Ahem!" Feng Liang tugged the tie on his chest unaccustomed, "Aren't I supposed to give Feng Wuchang some face?"

Yan Siyao understood: "It turns out that Minister Feng is also here to participate in the symposium. Scan the QR code over there to register for the invitation letter."

At this time, at the entrance of the laboratory, there was a large QR code stand.

This strong modern atmosphere is contrary to the theme of their symposium on celestial masters!

As a celestial master who is closer to ordinary people, Feng Liang adapted very well.

After he scanned the code to register, he saw no outsiders: "Let me help you."

"Okay." Yan Siyao was not polite, and took out a stack of draft paper, "Then trouble Minister Feng, please help each seat to divide five or six sheets."

The four of them were busy for about half an hour, and finally arranged the two scenes in a decent way.

At this time, another celestial master finally arrived.

The four of them stood at the door, chatting and guiding.

As more and more people entered the arena, the wide rooftop gradually became lively.

The celestial master's circle is not big, and everyone quickly chatted with each other in full swing.

But suddenly.

A figure appeared at the door, which instantly lowered the volume of the conversation by more than half.

See you at the door.

Qin Yishu held the phone and stood timidly at the door alone.

The four of Yan Siyao didn't have any special reaction.

"Amitabha." Huiqing pointed to the signboard, "Almsgiver, please scan the QR code to register for the invitation letter to attend the symposium."

"Ah, oh!" Qin Yishu quickly scanned the QR code.

After the invitation was approved, he nodded slightly to the four of them.Go in and find an empty corner and sit down quietly.

Seeing Qin Yishu's performance.

The celestial master present immediately looked at him covertly and secretly with gossip eyes.

If you want to talk about the influential figures in the religion department this semester, Qin Yishu is definitely one of them.

With the talent of a pure yin body, he became a monk halfway through, and entered the religious department full of geniuses.

It was supposed to ride the wind and skyrocket, but I didn't expect to run into an unlucky partner.

Now Chu Tianrui was taken home by the Chu family because of illegal use of thunderbolt needles.

But Chu Tianrui was not dissuaded by the school, so Qin Yishu couldn't change his partner.

This also led to the start of school for more than a month, and this quasi-genius, who has attracted much attention, has never completed a single task!

This caused many people to start bad-mouthing him secretly.

Qin Yishu seemed to feel the hidden jealousy of the crowd, so he couldn't help lowering his head deeply, not daring to say anything.

Seeing this, the four of Yan Siyao couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Although they sympathized with Qin Yishu's experience.

But in Taoism, only the strong can win the respect of others.

If Qin Yishu didn't stand up by himself, no one else could help him for the rest of his life.

Just as the four sighed.

Zuo Zhao suddenly had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and stopped a man who wanted to enter the arena with his blind stick.

Yan Siyao came back to his senses: "Brother, scan the code here to verify the invitation letter."

The stopped man's expression froze: "Why is it so troublesome to scan the code? I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

Zuo Zhao glanced at him: "I don't think he didn't bring his mobile phone, but he didn't have an invitation letter at all."

The man's face suddenly darkened.

Yan Siyao quickly smoothed things over: "Brother, the invitation letter clearly stated that you cannot enter without scanning the code. It's still early, I think you might as well go back and get your phone."

man:"……"

His face changed for a while, and then he turned and left along the steps Yan Siyao passed.

Seeing this, several people who lined up at the back slipped away.

Of course, there are still people who don't believe in evil, and Tou Tie takes out his mobile phone to scan the code.

As a result, no matter how much you scan, you can't get it out!

The scene was once very embarrassing.

In the end, before the man left with a flick of his sleeve, he said: "How decent is it to use mortal technology for a gathering of celestial masters!"

Everyone: "..."

the other side.

The retreat room of the religion department.

Feng Jingchen saw Yan Siyao's complaints in the group of seducers, and was very speechless to some celestial masters of the Taoist sect.

But luckily...

"Are you ready to start changing?" Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao smiled brighter than the sun: "Of course! Let's turn them upside down~"

at this time.

Two mysterious energy fluctuations came from the two closed rooms ahead.

Feng Jingchen and the two looked happy.

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai have succeeded in building the foundation!

Feng Jingchen quickly opened the Eye of Reality, and recorded a lot of undecipherable formulas.

10 minute later.

The two doors, which had been closed for half a month, opened almost at the same time.

"Senior Brother, Brother Chen!" Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai said in unison.

"Not bad, not bad." Murong Qiao looked at the two of them carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good. The Dao foundation is harmonious, and the foundation is established perfectly. You are indeed my junior sister and junior brother!"

Wu Xinghai bowed his head shyly after being praised.

Shi Qiulu snorted unceremoniously: "Of course~"