I use technology to revitalize the underworld

The heavenly masters heard the words.

Some people are puzzled, while others are thoughtful.

Looking at Feng Jingchen on the podium, they suddenly had a strong premonition——

Choosing to participate in this symposium will be the most significant turning point in their lives!

Feng Jingchen took into account the performance of all the celestial masters, and said slowly: "The first thing to do in the reform is to spread a new standard to everyone."

"New standard?" The celestial masters began to be puzzled again.

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao also has a lot of experience in speaking, and he walked to the stage generously.

Then, hua la la took out a lot of magic tools, medicine pills and talismans!Make the long table of the rostrum full.

The celestial masters stared straight at the sight.

Even the three of Huiqing couldn't help but feel the urge to rob Murong Qiao!

Murong Qiao looked at everyone's reactions and said with a smile, "Let's all see what grade these things are. Then write your judgments on paper."

People don't know why.

After looking at each other hesitantly, they still picked up the pen and paper on the table.

ten minutes later.

Murong Qiao saw that everyone stopped writing, so he picked up a talisman drawn by himself: "Let's take a look, what grade is this talisman?"

"Medium grade."

"Top grade."

Two completely different results were shouted out at the same time.

After finishing speaking, everyone present couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Then, inevitably began to argue: "How can this be top grade? There are so many flaws!"

"But look at that talisman with a shining light, which is the characteristic of a top-grade talisman!"

The two groups of people have their own reasons, and no one will obey the other.

Murong Qiao hurriedly said: "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, come and see what grade this elixir is."

"The next product."

"Medium grade."

Another two completely different answers!

At this time, everyone finally realized that something was wrong.

Murong Qiao picked up other things one by one and asked.

Soon, everyone was surprised to find out.

Every item here, in the eyes of different people, is actually a different grade!

until the end.

Finally someone realized something: "Did you prepare these instruments on purpose?"

Murong Qiao put down the magic weapon in his hand: "Yes, and no."

He pointed to these magical artifacts: "Except for the talisman, I rented the rest from the school warehouse. So, it's not a deliberate preparation, right?"

The heavenly masters heard the words, you look at me, I look at you.

But he couldn't guess what kind of medicine Murong Qiao sold in the gourd.

An impatient person said, "Murong Qiao, don't be foolish, just speak directly."

Murong Qiao then smiled and said: "After all this, I believe everyone has realized that we have a lot of grades of magical artifacts, but they are actually between two grades, right?"

Although there were many disagreements just now, they were all disputes between two adjacent grades.

No same item will be identified as high-grade and low-grade at the same time.

At this time, someone finally guessed: "The new standard you mentioned just now, is it the standard for the grading of magic weapons?"

Murong Qiao raised his eyes and said, "That's right, we have found a more accurate and intuitive grading standard for magical artifacts. Please take a look."

On the curtain behind the rostrum, a spell was projected: "This is the 'treasure identification technique' which I improved from the 'identification technique', everyone should learn it first."

This improved spell is not difficult. A celestial master with a foundation in identification can learn it in a few minutes.

Murong Qiao continued: "Everyone, let's take a look at these instruments again."

The Celestial Masters took a closer look.

"what?!"

Everyone was amazed and confused: "What are those tyrannical forces?!"

Murong Qiao smiled mysteriously, and then officially began to introduce the principle of their new standard.

10 minute later.

The scene was silent.

rule.

It turned out to be a rule?

They can see the rules? !

God, isn't it really a lie? !

A group of celestial masters who can't even reach Nascent Soul, the three views collapsed and reorganized in an instant.

It's been a long time.

On the screen, the specific division of the new product rank standard was projected.

Murong Qiao's voice interrupted the shocked silence: "After our research, we found that the different numbers of rules on the magic weapon will make the magic weapon show different qualities."

"So, we have set this new judging standard for the level of magic weapon."

The celestial masters were attracted by him and looked up one after another.

Murong Qiao held his mahogany sword and pointed to the content on the curtain: "The lowest level, magic weapon without a single rule, we call it unqualified."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the celestial masters suddenly changed!

With Murong Qiao's words, most of the low-grade magic weapon pills on the market have been classified into the low-grade grade.

More importantly, most of the instruments in the hands of the celestial masters present are of this grade!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the whole venue became awkward.

Some celestial masters even blackened their faces.

If it wasn't for Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao's face, maybe they could turn their backs and leave on the spot.

But Murong Qiao ignored them and continued: "A rule is the most basic threshold for a magic weapon."

"As long as there is one rule, this magic weapon can perfectly reproduce the function of the rule, so we will classify the magic weapon with one rule as inferior."

Some celestial masters hurriedly looked down at their magical artifacts.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least he kept his low-rank position, so it's not ashamed to say it.

They are completely unaware that their own thoughts have already subconsciously recognized this new standard.

Murong Qiao pointed to the next one: "The next one is a magic weapon with more than one rule, which means that it has a greater improvement in addition to its basic functions."

"According to our research, 2 to 5 rules are an interval, and more than 5 rules will reach another higher level."

"That's why we set 2~5 rules as middle-grade magical artifacts."

According to this division method, whether it is Murong Qiao's talisman, or Feng Jingchen's big black umbrella and copper coin rope, they can only be regarded as middle-grade magic weapons.

There is still a lot of room for improvement.

But a celestial master raised an objection: "Five rules? According to this standard, the ones on the table now don't have a high-grade magic weapon?"

This time Murong Qiao rented no less than five high-grade magic weapons from the warehouse?

As a result, he said so, and now they are all downgraded?

When Murong Qiao goes to return the magic weapon, he wonders if he will be beaten to death by the warehouse manager.

Another celestial master echoed: "That's right. According to what you said, is there a top-grade magic weapon in this world?"

"Of course." Murong Qiao smiled intriguingly, "If you have the opportunity, you can go to the school warehouse or the school's treasure house. But I can't lend you those magic weapons."

Celestial Masters: "..."

Someone responded: "What do you mean, the top-grade magic weapon before, but under your new standard, it is all top-grade? Then according to your standard, what does the top-grade magic weapon look like? I want to see it. "

Murong Qiao didn't care about the aggressiveness of the other party.

He shrugged: "We also have divisions for the ultimate magic weapon, but it's different from what everyone thinks."

"The grades we divide, as long as there are more than 5 rules, they are all top grade. Even if there are 100 rules, it is only top grade."

"If you want the best, there is only one condition, that is, all the functions have been perfected to the rules."

Everyone was stunned by his two words, and couldn't react for a while.

Murong Qiao took out the tracer of his own painting as an example: "For each type of magic weapon, if it wants to complete a certain function, it must need multiple rules to assist."

"For example, my tracker needs to use concealment, positioning, and feedback to realize the main tracking function. But at the same time, some auxiliary functions such as breaking through the barrier and enhancing the signal must be added."

"However, due to the limited level of refining celestial masters, most of them can only regularize the main functions of the magic weapon. For other functions, we can barely support the basic operation with regular fragments."

"Only when all the required functions form a complete rule, and the magic weapon itself can perfectly realize all the functions, can it be called the best."

Everyone finally understood Murong Qiao's explanation this time.

But someone immediately found a loophole: "According to what you said, if there is a magic weapon that only needs one function, and a rule is refined, then it is a top-quality magic weapon?"

How can it be so embarrassing to have a dozen or twenty pieces of magic weapon, but it is still only a top-grade magic weapon?

Murong Qiao blinked innocently: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Celestial Masters: "..."

This, this classification is obviously unreasonable!

Feng Jingchen looked at everyone's reaction, and then said: "I think everyone has entered into a misunderstanding. Does a magic weapon have to be more powerful if it has more functions?"

Celestial Masters: Otherwise?

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and swept lightly: "The sword of the sword cultivator also breaks through ten thousand spells with one force, so is the sword cultivator weaker than other monks?"

"If a magic weapon can fulfill its mission perfectly, why can't it be rated as the best?"

Feng Jingchen's clear eyes looked directly at the crowd: "Using a few grades across the board, it is a stupid thing to judge the quality of an item absolutely."

"Could it be that there are no things in this world that are obviously of high grade, but are useless at all?"

Celestial Masters: "..."

What the hell!

This really exists!

Everyone was enlightened instantly.

Among the major forces of Xuanmen, more or less fragments of treasures have been picked up.

According to the old grading method, those fragments are the best of the best.

however…

They are useless!

People simply can't drive them!

According to the new classification standard.

Those broken treasures probably don't have a single complete rule.

That is not popular!

Once this shocking conclusion was drawn, the celestial masters present could not help but gasp.

If this is said, those old men from Xuanmen will definitely chase them to the ends of the earth with their swords in hand!

Feng Jingchen swept his eyes lightly, and probably guessed what they were thinking.

His tone was heavy, and he drew back everyone's attention: "Everything in this world has its own complex and special aspects. No one can judge its quality comprehensively based on only one rough standard. bad."

"Our new grading method is only to provide a standard reference for judging pros and cons."

"In the comparison of similar items, this standard will be very meaningful. For example, the same tracking function, tracking symbols and tracking magic tools, formations, whoever has more rules will definitely be more useful. And whoever has the most perfect rules, then It must be the most useful."

"If it's a different kind of item..."

Feng Jingchen paused: "Why do you compare different types of items together? Don't you think...it's stupid?"

Celestial Masters: "..."

What he said... makes sense! !

For a comparison of different types of items, just take a look.

If you have to compare...

Can humans compare with pigs? !

All the celestial masters were thoughtful, and the whole venue fell into silence again.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao looked at each other and exchanged a tacit look.

Wait for everyone to react one after another.

Feng Jingchen continued: "Okay, this grading standard is just established, and it may be somewhat imperfect. If you have any better suggestions in the future, you can communicate at any time."

"About the new grading standards, this is the end of the discussion today. Do you have any different opinions?"

The Celestial Masters shook their heads.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao had already made it very clear, and there were no fools present.There is no need to ask any more.

"Okay, let's start discussing the second matter." Feng Jingchen looked directly at the crowd, "About the recruitment of research talents in the underworld."

"Shh!"

Everyone immediately looked at Feng Jingchen with burning eyes!

Although they signed up in the first place, they didn't come here for this.But who doesn't want to hear Feng Jingchen talk about this matter?

Everyone immediately held their breath and focused their attention, pricking up their ears and waiting for the next sentence.

Feng Jingchen also revealed some news: "According to the plan of the underworld, this batch of research-type impermanence in the future will be handed over to my leadership."

"!!" There was an uproar at the scene.

But immediately, everyone fell silent.Instead, she looked at Feng Jingchen with even more eager eyes!

Thighs, this one is definitely golden thighs.

They are really here today!

Boss, say more!

The corners of Feng Jingchen's lips curled slightly, and he continued: "This batch of impermanence, most of them will be arranged to be engaged in the production of magical instruments, pills, talismans, and formation disks. In this process, we will use the new grading standard throughout the process. .”

Everyone heard that Feng Jingchen couldn't get to the point for a long time, so they were inevitably a little anxious.

This is not what they want to hear!

Feng Jingchen had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and then slowly said what they wanted to hear: "We will arrange to sell the finished product on Didi Dagui depending on the situation."

"Wow—!"

Finally someone couldn't hold back: "Feng Wuchang, how will we sell it then? What is the situation? Can you reveal a little bit more?"

Some people were also concerned: "Feng Wuchang, since it is going to be sold, how will the profit be divided? What kind of remuneration will the underworld pay for everyone? Is it still merit?"

This one is clearly a technician.

Feng Jingchen: "Everyone, don't worry, let me tell you what is going on with this research-type impermanence."

The scene immediately quieted down and listened attentively.

Feng Jingchen: "Everyone knows that the current impermanence of life belongs to the Ecstasy Group. The research type of impermanence is also called the Creation Department."

"The Department of Good Fortune has two daily tasks: one is to complete the research tasks assigned by the underworld. This job usually has a basic salary, and there will be a bonus after the research is completed."

"Salaries and bonuses are distributed in the form of points. You can buy materials, utensils, magic tools and even professional knowledge in the underworld. Whether it is something that Taoism has or not, the underworld has everything you need."

First draw a big pie here.

Anyway, when the second-level Yintu factory starts to open, the plane supermarket will have everything.

The celestial masters swallowed the big cake with a bang: It seems that it smells a little bit delicious!

Now that Taoism is on the decline, many things can no longer be found.

If you can really buy it over there, that's really great news!

But there were also people who had different ideas and hurriedly asked: "What about the second job?"

Feng Jingchen took a look at him: "The second type of work should be the main work of most of the members of the Creation Department. It is the raw materials and blueprints provided by the prefecture, and they produce according to the requirements."

"The finished product is sold to other celestial masters, and the final profits will be shared with the underworld. But this profit is the money spent by the celestial masters to purchase magic tools, not the former's points that can be exchanged for everything."

All the celestial masters: "!!"

Obviously, which of these two kinds of work is better, and everyone knows it as soon as they hear it!

All of a sudden, the technicians present felt a sense of tension.

After hearing about the rewards of the first type of work, no one will go to the little money in the world.

Everyone wants to keep asking.

But Feng Jingchen interrupted them: "Okay, today is our symposium, not the job fair of the Creation Department. If you have any questions, you can ask them when you apply for the job."

His last sentence can be described as shrimp and pig heart.

There may not be many people present who can apply for the job!

Feng Jingchen almost didn't say clearly: You have no right to know the following content.

The celestial masters couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Feng Jingchen looked at everyone's distracted thoughts, so he dropped a deep-water torpedo in a calm tone: "The last topic of our symposium today is..."

"Form a guild of candidates for the 'Office of the Underworld'."

"boom--!"

The Celestial Masters finally exploded completely.

This last issue was also the one that took the longest.

This symposium lasted from morning to six in the afternoon.

After the meeting ended, all the participating celestial masters left the venue in a daze.

They were bombarded by this round of information, and everyone almost forgot their original intention to participate in the meeting.

Only Feng Jingchen's calm face kept echoing in his mind.

Everyone took the elevator downstairs.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on them, for some reason, it made people feel as if they were in another world.

Someone stared blankly at the burning clouds in the sky, and murmured unconsciously: "God, it's about to change."

An old voice: "Reform."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of reform? This is a revolution. It's going to kill those old guys~" This was Nan Feng's carefree voice.

In an office just downstairs of the symposium, six celestial masters of transformation quietly gathered together.

Among them, Nanhua Zhenren, the head of Zixiao Dao Palace, the guardian envoy of Qianqingmen, and Hongsha of Bodhi Temple presided over it.

There are also Xuan Yuan, Nan Feng, and a strange old monk.

Here, half of the Huashen celestial masters of the entire Taoist sect are gathered.

They have been sitting here since the symposium began.

There is only one ceiling isolation.

Everything that happened at the symposium could not be hidden from the ears of Huashen Tianshi.

The guardian looked at the old monk: "Senior Yimeng, what do you think at this time?"

Monk Yimeng was the last abbot of Bodhi Temple.

Since the Yin Qi of the West Ghost King entered his body, he has been guarding the west side and rarely left.

Yimeng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha. It's rare that Feng Wuchang wants to change, so let him try."

The guardian envoy frowned: "I'm afraid there is also the order of the underworld."

Nan Feng put it badly: "If there is one, there will be one. Isn't the underworld very good, so why be so defensive?"

Nan Hua glared at his junior brother angrily.

Nan Feng reluctantly shut up.

"Amitabha." Hong Sha smoothed things over, "That Feng Wuchang doesn't seem like a very happy person, and their guild should not expand too fast in a short time."

"The most urgent thing is to deal with the West Ghost King first."

Yimeng also nodded: "The West Ghost King never came out after returning to the ghost town, we need to act as soon as possible. If possible, I still hope to break into the ghost town to fight, so as not to hurt innocent people."

Nan Hua sighed lightly: "Unfortunately, it is difficult to convince those guys."

Their meeting against the West Ghost King has been at a stalemate since a few days ago because of this issue.

The entire Taoist sect could not reach a consensus at all.

Nan Hua vaguely raised his head to look at the ceiling, feeling a little envious of Feng Jingchen in his heart.

This young life impermanence seems to be so vigorous no matter what he does, and he pushes all obstacles unceremoniously.

What an enviable young man with high spirits.

……

the other side.

Feng Jingchen and a group of members were cleaning up the scene, and Feng Liang also stayed to help.

After collecting all the waste papers on the table, he paced up to Feng Jingchen, "Well, Feng Wuchang."

Feng Jingchen looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Feng Liang was a little embarrassed: "Feng is impermanent, I'm telling you the truth. Cough, I actually don't know how to make alchemy or anything..."

His cultivation base is so low, he can't do these jobs.

Originally, Feng Jingchen said, let him prepare some skills.

Feng Liang thought it was management, accountant, technician, etc., and he was planning to take a test for a certificate in the near future.

did not expect…

He is so naive!

Feng Liang looked at Feng Jingchen sincerely with his eyes, and he almost didn't write four words directly on his face: please go through the back door.

Murong Qiao leaned over and whispered in Feng Jingchen's ear: "Ayu, Minister Feng is a good guy. Do we have a suitable position for him?"

Feng Jingchen thought for a while: "Well, it happens that our candidate guild needs someone to manage it. Would Minister Feng want to try it?"

Feng Liang's eyes suddenly lit up!

The Candidates Guild, although it is not considered impermanent.

But if he can be an administrator, he must have a higher chance of becoming a regular member than an ordinary member!

This is definitely a rare fat difference!

Feng Liang suddenly held Feng Jingchen's hand excitedly: "Thank you Feng Wuchang for giving me this opportunity. Thank you, thank you so much! Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job!"

Murong Qiao pulled Feng Liang's hand dissatisfiedly: "Speak as you speak, do what you want with your hands and feet."

Feng Liang didn't care, and was full of enthusiasm for his work: "Feng Wuchang, what should I do now? Please give instructions!"

Feng Jingchen took out the list of participants: "Then you go and pull everyone into a group, and build the framework of the trade union first."

The celestial masters who participated in the meeting today made it clear that they want to join the trade union.

At the meeting just now, the main responsibilities of trade union members were only initially clarified.But how to implement it in detail still needs to be considered in the long run.

This process is bound to be cumbersome.

Entrusting these matters to Feng Liang, Feng Jingchen and the others can save a lot of time.

Feng Liang was also full of energy: "Don't worry Feng Wuchang, this is a trivial matter!"

After finishing speaking, he felt inappropriate again: "No, I will call Feng Wuchang again in the future, it would be a bit unfamiliar."

Shi Qiulu ran over to join in the fun: "Then call us Brother Chen just like us."

Feng Liang didn't hesitate: "Okay! Brother Chen is good."

Feng Jingchen: "..."

"Pfft...haha!" Murong Qiao sneered, "You are over 30, so you have the nerve to call us Ayu brother."

Feng Liang, however, was confident: "What do you know? Brother is a title of respect, and has nothing to do with age. Brother Chen, are you right~"

Yan Wangyin on the side also agreed very much: "That's right~ Otherwise, if Chen Chen doesn't want to reveal his identity, you all have to call him Lord~"

Lord Yan~seniority is great~

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Brother Chen has nothing to say.

But Feng Liang's shamelessness made Hui Qing and the others laugh.

A group of people chatted and laughed, packed up the items at the scene, and walked downstairs.

When passing by the office where Huashen Tianshi is.

Feng Jingchen suddenly looked back, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

After returning to the dormitory.

There was a sudden "beep" sound in Feng Jingchen's mind.

He was busy opening the plane system.

Sure enough, it was the message from Lord Dalke.

The large energy compression device is finally ready!