I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen looked happy, and looked up at Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao was keenly aware that something was wrong, and said helplessly, "Ayu, are you going to hell again?"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes. You should rest first, I don't know when I will be back."

"Oh~" Murong Qiao sighed, "Then I'm going to practice, Ayu, don't work too hard, pay attention to your body~"

"En. Good night." Feng Jingchen couldn't wait, and turned back to the underworld.

Yan Wangyin: "!! Chenchen wait for me!"

Murong Qiao: "..." He didn't even finish his sentence!

QAQ Has he fallen out of favor?

Hell.

Feng Jingchen went directly to the Wujian Prison.

I haven't been here for a while, and the intensity of the Yin Qi here has increased a lot.

Since last week, the impermanence of the three major Taoist forces officially took up their duties.

They brought back nearly [-] ghosts, large and small.

Now the prison is full of flames, and the screams and wailing are still heard endlessly.The concentration of yin in the air is increasing all the time.

If the concentration of Yin Qi in the general area of ​​the underworld is 1, then the concentration of Yin Qi in the ten-mile radius of the prison has reached more than 5!

Yan Wangyin hadn't been here for a long time, and sighed happily: "This place has a bit of the posture of the endless hell~"

Feng Jingchen: "After a while, maybe we will be able to open the Infernal Hell."

He is also looking forward to it.

In the Infernal Hell, there seems to be a special transformation rule.

If Feng Jingchen didn't have a lot of things to do, he would have dug up the trash himself and rushed in.

Hearing this, Yan Wangyin became even more excited: "Chen Chen Chong Chong Chong Chong Chong! You are so good!"

Feng Jingchen smiled slightly: "Let's do business."

He waved his hand beside the cell, clearing a clearing.

Then he couldn't wait to open the plane system and click on the dialogue with Lord Dark.

[Successor of Socialism]: I am ready to trade.

[Lord Dalke]: Great, let's start then.

Lord Dark sent a trade request.

Feng Jingchen clicked to accept.

An interface that looked like an online game trading box immediately popped up on the light screen.

Lord Dalke put a large energy compression device on it, and then set a transaction amount of 0 points.

Feng Jingchen was about to accept the deal.

Lord Dalk suddenly placed seven third-level energy batteries in the trading box.

[Lord Dalke]: This is an advance payment of 5 grams of secondary Yin soil.Waiting for your good news, my good friend.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly.

In their contract, it is agreed that the goods will be delivered at the same time, and no advance payment is required.

The reason why Lord Dalke did this...

I'm afraid Feng Jingchen has already seen that he is so shy that he can't even afford batteries.

Feng Jingchen did not reject this good friend's kindness.

[Successor of Socialism]: Thank you, I believe you will be able to get what you want in a short time.

After Feng Jingchen finished speaking, he finally pressed the transaction button.

The light of the plane system burst out a violent white light, which landed on the cleared area specially cleared by Feng Jingchen.

After two seconds.

A huge machine appeared on the spot!

This large energy compressor looks very different from the small one.

The energy absorbing device is no longer a horn, but a seemingly ordinary sphere, standing high on the top of the machine.

And under the sphere, this is an extremely complicated metal device.

The whole installation looks very messy at first glance.

But if you take a closer look, you can feel the visually striking and complex beauty of steampunk!

Feng Jingchen looked at it carefully for a while before opening his eyes of truth.

Looking at it this way, it's incredible!

This device unexpectedly has 53 complete rules, and it is a rule from another world!

Feng Jingchen's eyes lit up suddenly, he quickly wrote down all these rules, and matched them with the rules of this world one by one.

Soon, he found the similarities and differences between the two.There was a bit of surprise on his face: "Is that so?"

Yan Wangyin came over: "What what?"

Feng Jingchen didn't know whether he was answering or muttering to himself: "The same rules in our two worlds are like different calculations for the same result."

If say the final function of the rule itself is c.

The rule of Lord Nadark is that a*b=c.

And the rule on their side is b*a=c.

Seems different, but the kernel doesn't make any difference!

However, this is the difference at first glance.

It actually caused people from the two worlds to take two completely different paths.

Suddenly, Feng Jingchen had a guess in his mind.

The rules they study now are all calculations that point to the appearance of the final result.

Will there be a place where the answers to all calculations exist? !

If they went straight to the answer, what path would they take?

Just like what they are studying now is 112=13 or 211=13.

Will there be a pure [13]?

如果他们能直接研究那个【13】，那是不是能够发现103、94，甚至是6.5*2等等…无尽可能的算式？！

Feng Jingchenguang thought so.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed from a dark underworld to a grotesque one.

He walked around in it, but he couldn't tell the direction of the sun and the moon.

No, it should be said that all performances lose their meaning here!

In an instant.

A vast cleansing aura surged from Feng Jingchen's body again, sweeping across the entire scope of the Infinite Prison.

Li Gui, who was howling, seemed to have sensed the coming of some great terror, and forcefully suppressed all the pain back into his throat!

Yan Wangyin on the side: "??"

Can this also be epiphany?

Isn't this just a plain iron lump? !

For a moment, Yan Wangyin didn't know whether to be shocked or to praise Feng Jingchen's talent.

After half an hour.

The aura around Feng Jingchen finally subsided slowly.

He looked at the big iron block in front of him again, and had a completely different feeling in his heart.

only…

Feng Jingchen frowned suspiciously.

This epiphany, he seemed to want to understand many things, but he didn't remember anything!

How can this be so?

"Chenchen." Yan Wangyin floated to his shoulder, "What did you realize just now?"

Feng Jingchen looked at Yan Wangyin, and asked out his doubts.

Yan Wangyin was at a loss: "Ah... in the past so many years, there were not many people who could achieve epiphany, and we don't know about it. Maybe it's a normal phenomenon?"

"Is it normal?" Feng Jingchen rolled his eyes slightly.

He thought of the question he was thinking before his epiphany...

Could it be that this problem is too deep and his level is not enough?

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly, restraining his thoughts: "For the time being. Let's take a look at our money printing machine first."

Yan Wangyin was puzzled: "Huh? Is this big machine made of coins?"

"..." Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly, "Just watch."

After speaking, he activated the entire device easily according to the instructions sent by Lord Dalk.

"Om-"

The big round ball on the top of the device trembled slightly.

The dense yin energy in a radius of ten miles was swept into it in the blink of an eye!

Yan Wangyin finally understood, and said in surprise, "Is this an enlarged version of Xiezhi's nest?!"

"Enlarged and enhanced version." Feng Jingchen added a full catty of shady soil to the energy storage box.

Feng Jingchen: "As long as this catty of yin soil is fully spawned, the government's finances in the short term will not be a problem."

The reform of the underworld and Taoism can also be more drastic!

Yan Wangyin's small eyes suddenly lit up: "That's great! The underworld can become bigger and stronger again, right?!"

"Yes." Feng Jingchen looked at it, "Xiaoyin, come and take a look at it regularly in the future, and tell me immediately when you find that Yintu has upgraded."

Yan Wangyin received this important task, and said in a serious and high-spirited tone: "Okay! Chenchen, don't worry, I will be optimistic about it!"

Feng Jingchen observed the operation of the device for a while, and only looked away after confirming that there was no problem.

At this time, his plane system received a new message.

[Lord Dalke]: How about my friend?Things are not bad, right?

[Successor of Socialism]: Very good.In a few days, I will send people to search for a new second-level Yin soil.

Lord Dalk didn't know that the second-level shade soil was created by an energy compression device.

After all, most people really can't connect the two together.

[Lord Dalke]: That's good.My good friend, there is one thing I must remind you.Recently, you have sold a large number of first-level Yin soils, and the stock gods have lost all their money. I am afraid they will not let you go easily.

Feng Jingchen was a little curious when he heard this.

[Successor of Socialism]: What can they do with me?

[Lord Dalk]: You haven't used the forum trading function yet, have you?There is their world.They can easily spoil all your transactions.

[Lord Dalke]: This is very fatal!Believe me, when your power develops to a certain stage, the things in the system supermarket will definitely not be able to meet your needs.Forum trading is the destination of all traders.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of interest.

[Successor of Socialism]: Thank you for your reminder.However, a transaction that can be disrupted only proves that this transaction is not what people really want.

He does not believe that traders are really controlled by people through a small system.

When Lord Dalk received Feng Jingchen's reply, he couldn't help but choke up his originally prepared words.

He never expected that his good friend had such a young and frivolous side.

But after thinking about it, Lord Dalke continued to express his thoughts.

[Lord Dalke]: My good friend.Maybe you have other plans, but I also have an idea, would you like to hear it?

[Successor of Socialism]: Good.

[Lord Dalke]: I suggest that we can find a few more traders of the right plane to form a small trading team.At that time, we will benefit from each other internally, and we will not be afraid of being targeted.

[Lord Dalke]: This is a method that many traders will adopt to keep warm. What do you think?

When Feng Jingchen saw this proposal, his eyes lit up.

Lord Dalk is an alchemist.

If they can find other refiners, alchemists, magicians, etc., they can form a circle to communicate with each other.

Even if there is no physical transaction, Feng Jingchen can broaden his mind a lot!

[Successor of Socialism]: This proposal is good. Do you have a suitable candidate?

[Lord Dark]: I recently met a trader in the world of comprehension, and he can get many resources from the plane of comprehension.However, I haven't known him for long, so I can't confirm his character yet.In a few days, maybe I can recommend you to get acquainted.

[Successor of Socialism]: Well, I will also pay attention to other suitable candidates.

After the two exchanged some polite words, Lord Dalk went offline.

Feng Jingchen looked at the chat records on the light screen, his eyes downcast in thought.

Lord Dalk's words today opened his mind a lot.

There is still a lot of potential in this plane trading system that he has not tapped.

When he is free after a while, he may be able to devote more energy to this.

Feng Jingchen made up his mind, put away the light screen, and patrolled the underworld with Yan Wangyin.

Nearly a week has passed, and the appearance of the underworld has also undergone obvious changes.

Especially the majestic city wall of Guimenguan. Looking at it from a distance, there is only a gap of less than one kilometer in the northernmost part.

Yan Wangyin was very excited: "Chenchen, the city wall is finally finished! What shall we build next? Is it the Palace of King Yan?"

Feng Jingchen looked at the towering city wall, with a faint smile on his lips: "Well, let's build a fully automatic sorting hall of good and evil souls."

With more and more new ghosts, a small dark room is no longer enough.

Yan Wangyin: "?!"

It froze for a moment, and immediately screamed loudly: "No!! Our Palace of the King of Hades cannot be called such a strange name!"

Feng Jingchen chuckled, "That's called Qin Guangdian."

King Qin Guang, the head of the legendary top ten Yamas.

He also has the duty of distinguishing between good and evil souls, and he was in charge of the evil mirror platform in the past.

When Yan Wangyin heard this familiar name, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay~ We will build Qin Guangdian next time, and let Nie Jingtai live in it~"

"En." Feng Jingchen walked forward again.

After turning around, nothing unusual was found, so he and Yan Wangyin returned to the world.

It was just before eight o'clock in the evening.

Murong Qiao was practicing in the bedroom.

Feng Jingchen didn't bother him, and sat on the sofa to turn on his phone.

At this time, the group of their ecstasy was unusually lively.

Feng Jingchen looked through the chat records and found that Huiqing had shared an online novel in the group.

It is called "Tianshi Cultivation Records".

He clicked in and saw that the author of the novel was [Little Monk Huiqing]? !

Yan Wangyin jumped to the phone: "Hey, is this written by Huiqing?"

"Really?" Feng Jingchen opened the catalog of novels.

Now only the first volume of the novel has been updated, with a total of 10 words.The volume is titled Beauty Above all.

Feng Jingchen realized something, and immediately clicked on the text.

Sure enough, this is the story of slimming pills!

In the novel, the protagonist group of seven celestial masters who are very similar to them, accidentally noticed the existence of Slimming Pill.

Then they traced all the way, from Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital, to the final decisive battle and the online public opinion war broke out at the same time!

The plot of the whole story is stripped away, with one climax after another, revealing little by little the huge evil network formed by Slimming Pills.

Huiqing's writing style is excellent, and the whole process is extremely thrilling and perilous.

But his words give people a sense of peace and harmony.

It is obviously such a weird and terrifying content, but people can't consciously read all 10 words in one breath!

At this time, the bottom of the article is full of wailing from readers.

【Gone?Gone?This is gone? !I beg you to continue to update!Not enough to watch at all! 】

[The writing is too real.How many people lost their lives for that face.If such diet pills really exist in reality, I am afraid that many people will take them even if they die. 】

[In reality... slimming pills!Sisters, cherish life and stay away from diet pills! 】

[Hey, the appearance anxiety that modern society brings to women is too serious.I hope that all sisters will not be brainwashed, objectified, and defined.Healthy self-confidence is the most beautiful! ! 】

【Oh, let me confess to Brother Cheng while there is no one around.Brother Cheng is so handsome! ! 】

……

The comments at the bottom of the article are full of flowers, second only to the main text.

Even Feng Jingchen couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

When he came back to his senses, it was already three hours later.

Yan Wangyin also admired: "Wow, it's so well written~ Chen Chen, you guys have done so many things, I didn't even participate!! QAQ"

Feng Jingchen squeezed it lightly: "You have done a lot, but they don't know you are so good."

"!!" Yan Wangyin was immediately praised, "Yeah, it's okay~"

Feng Jingchen glanced at it with a smile, and then replied in the group of seductresses: [I never thought that Huiqing could write online novels, and they were so good. 】

Obviously, he doesn't seem to be very comfortable with his mobile phone at ordinary times.

Yan Siyao: [Haha, Brother Chen, you don't know, do you?Huiqing wrote it by hand!Then hand it over to his little nephew to enter word by word, and help manage the author's account by the way. 】

Shi Qiulu: [Why do you even start calling Brother Chen?Vegetable dog vigilance.jpg]

Yan Siyao: [cough cough. 】

In fact, Yan Siyao changed his tune after the final battle on the rooftop.But Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai didn't know it yet.

Feng Jingchen rescued Yan Siyao: 【Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if Huiqing writes all of this out? 】

Yan Siyao: [It's okay, most people read this kind of online novel for fun.They wouldn't believe it until they actually met a ghost. 】

Feng Jingchen: 【Is this also a method of spreading the law in the Taoist sect? 】

Yan Siyao: [Yes! 】

Feng Jingchen understood.

It's no wonder that some of the online novels he read in the past can reflect the real situation of Taoism one by one.

It seems that this is no coincidence.

Feng Jingchen: [This method is very interesting, who came up with it? 】

Wu Xinghai: [Brother Chen, guess what~]

Feng Jingchen: [Really Nan Feng? 】

Yan Siyao: [Brother Chen is awesome! 666.jpg]

Shi Qiulu and Wu Xinghai also sent emoticons calling 666.

Feng Jingchen silently clicked "Add Emoticon".

The topic of group chats always moves quickly.

Shi Qiulu suddenly asked: [By the way, Brother Chen, my roommate said that last week, many people saw you driving a UFO at school!what happened? 】

Wu Xinghai: [? !Brother Chen is awesome! 】

Yan Siyao: [My friend also came to ask me.Brother Chen, what is this?photo.jpg]

There is even a celestial master who took the photo!

In the photo, Feng Jingchen was downstairs in the dormitory, taking pictures of invisible symbols on the floating car.

Feng Jingchen: "..."

These celestial masters not only gossip, but also move very fast!

Yan Wangyin suddenly raised his heart: "Ah Chenchen, how could this happen? Is our plane system going to be exposed?!"

Feng Jingchen calmly said, "Don't panic." You can still fool around.

He replied in the group: [That is the flying magic weapon I refined. 】

Zuo Zhao: […] Could you please change your rhetoric?

Feng Jingchen: [According to my experimental calculations, this shape and material can minimize air resistance to achieve higher speed and energy saving. 】

Zuo Zhao: […] Didn't you just fool me this time?

Yan Wangyin: How can you still fool around like this? !

Wu Xinghai: [I see!Unexpectedly, modern science can be applied at this level.Looks like I'll have to study physics too.No, I will also learn biology, mathematics, and chemistry.Do you have any recommended books? 】

Feng Jingchen: [Next time I will take you to other departments to take classes. 】

Wu Xinghai: [Ah... next time.jpg]

Feng Jingchen and the others were still chatting happily.

Yan Siyao and Shi Qiulu have already turned around and spread the chat records just now.

So...

The celestial masters who had been gossiping secretly for many days saw Feng Jingchen's serious deceit.

The first reaction was a suspicious silence for half a second.

Then, enlightenment!

So magic weapon can do this? !

As expected of a top student in the Department of Physics, Bullfrog!

Especially those celestial masters who are preparing to apply for the Fortune Division.Seeing this screenshot of the chat, I was immediately inspired.

Another large group of people embraced their own materials and began to retreat and refine their works!

at the same time.

The ecstasy changed the topic in the group again.

After Feng Jingchen finished chatting, he got down to business: 【Xinghai, Lulu, are you free?Let's go to the lab to discuss a new experimental project. 】

Yan Siyao asked curiously: 【I also want to go and see, can I? 】

Feng Jingchen thought for a while: [Then why don't we all hold a meeting together. 】

After half an hour.

A group of members gathered in the lab.

Murong Qiao just finished his training, so he came along with him.

The tables and chairs of the daytime symposium had not been removed, so everyone moved a little bit and sat together.

No nonsense.

Feng Jingchen cut to the chase and said, "I brought Professor Dan Yuntai here to study Yin Qi with us."

"?" Everyone was bewildered.

Feng Jingchen paused for a moment before realizing that they didn't know Professor Tan.So they gave them a simple science popularization of Professor Dan's strength.

Wu Xinghai's eyes widened: "Brother Chen, you can even abduct such a firm materialist, isn't that too powerful?!"

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "It is precisely because Professor Tan is a firm materialist that he is willing to join us."

Celestial Masters: "??"

They seem to be a bit out of tune with Brother Chen's brain circuit.

Feng Jingchen explained: "Scientific research is to explore the unknown in this world. It is a materialistic process."

"Since metaphysics really exists in this world, as a scientific researcher, of course I want to study it to understand it."

Feng Jingchen watched everyone: "Respect the objective existence of metaphysics, and then study and use it. This is materialism. In my opinion, you are also materialism."

The celestial masters were taken aback again.

Obviously, they never considered themselves materialists.

After all, the profession of celestial master sounds very idealistic at first glance!

But now that I think about it...

What Brother Chen Ayu said makes sense!

Feng Jingchen didn't let them think for too long: "Think about this after you go back."

He looked at Wu Xinghai: "Xinghai, Professor Dan is an ordinary person after all, I hope you can provide some help for his research."

Wu Xinghai's expression froze: "Ah...then, can I communicate with him on WeChat?"

Murong Qiao slapped him on the back of the head: "How old is Professor Ren, and you still want him to type and chat with you?"

Wu Xinghai suddenly wept bitterly: "Well, it's fine to make a voice..."

Feng Jingchen directly cut off his escape route: "I want to invite the professor to come here and study together."

Wu Xinghai: "..." QAQ fucked him! !

Murong Qiao made a final decision: "That's the way to do it! We can't let him stay alone."

Wu Xinghai has been in seclusion for so long, and he doesn't know if the social fear will continue to worsen.This is not acceptable.

Feng Jingchen nodded: "Then I will discuss it with Professor Tan tomorrow and give him the key to our laboratory."

Others naturally have no opinion.

Only Wu Xinghai collapsed on the chair, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

Feng Jingchen glanced at him and continued: "Then let's talk about the second thing. I think our research can go a step further."

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Even Wu Xinghai turned over immediately.

Feng Jingchen took out two blueprints.

One of them was the soul-binding rope refining method he had researched.

And another...

When Zuo Zhao saw it, he burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Yan Siyao couldn't help laughing even more: "Hahaha! Brother Chen, are you going to smash Murong's job?"

I saw five large characters written on the blueprint: "Fulu Printer"!

Shi Qiulu complained: "Brother Chen doesn't even let senior brothers go."

Murong Qiao folded his arms in dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, what are you bastards talking about? Ah Yu won't hurt me! How can this little printer replace me?"

Feng Jingchen nodded: "That's right, the current printer is just my idea, and there is still a long way to go before I want to use it to replace the talisman master."

Yan Wangyin on the side couldn't help it either: "Chenchen, how can a machine replace a talisman master? This is one of the most mysterious avenues, and even that kid can't even count as an intruder!"

No matter how powerful the machine is, there is no way to enlighten it!

Feng Jingchen took a look at Yan Wangyin, and simply introduced the design idea of ​​this printer to everyone: "When we studied the talisman before, we discovered that the runes on each talisman are actually composed of many modules."

"And every functional module above can be freely disassembled and combined. As long as it is placed in a suitable position, a new talisman can be regenerated. This is like the building blocks we play with."

Murong Qiao nodded heavily.

He knew this a long time ago, and Feng Jingchen also arranged a task to organize and compile all the modules into a book.

Wu Xinghai and Shi Qiulu were thoughtful.

Huiqing and the others didn't know what to do.

Yan Wangyin was even more confused: "And then?"

Feng Jingchen continued: "After research, Xiao Qiao and I found that when drawing relatively low-end modules, as long as the talisman pen has the appropriate mana input, then no matter what it is holding the pen, it can be drawn."

This is the design inspiration of this talisman printer.

Use energy as ink, as long as you can adjust the rhythm of mana output.

The talisman printer is absolutely feasible!

Murong Qiao clapped his hands: "I see! Then, the difficulty of this printer is how to convert energy into mana, and how to control the stable output of ink?"

Feng Jingchen: "That's right."

Shi Qiulu pushed the glasses: "So, this printer can only draw low-grade talismans at most?"

Feng Jingchen nodded: "Yes. When drawing higher-level modules, the talisman master still needs to understand the rules. I haven't thought of how to break through this technical difficulty."

Sudden.

Wu Xinghai snatched the drawing of the talisman printer: "Brother Chen, what kind of talisman should we use for the experiment?"

Feng Jingchen: "Amulet. It has a lot of modules, all of which can be replaced by low-end ones."

Hearing this, Wu Xinghai immediately stood up excitedly: "Brother Chen, I have an idea, let's start now!"

Feng Jingchen was pleasantly surprised: "Then let me finish quickly. Look at the blueprint of the soul-binding rope again. I want to break it down into an industrial assembly line for refining."

Wu Xinghai couldn't hold back, he took the blueprint and looked it over carefully.

But the more he looked, the more he frowned: "This is not easy."

Murong Qiao leaned over and looked at it for a while: "This drawing, if it's just a simple refining tool, would be easy, but if you want to automate it... I don't think so."

He handed the drawing to Shi Qiulu.

But Shi Qiulu did not study this.

After everyone read it in turn, they were all at a loss.Obviously no idea at all.

After all, Feng Jingchen still has a theoretical basis for the talisman printer.

But this industrial refiner obviously took a big step.

Feng Jingchen didn't force it either: "Let's do this first. After the Creation Department is established, we can discuss it with other colleagues, and maybe we will have new inspiration."

Wu Xinghai finally put away the refining blueprint: "Okay, then I will study it when I have time these few days."

Feng Jingchen saw that everyone was fine, so he continued: "Then there is one last thing to do today. It is also the third research I want to conduct."

He looked directly at the crowd, and slowly uttered four words: "Automatic cultivation."