Chapter 1313 The Bluebird’s gambling outcome is random, and can be limited…
Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, November 23, 8:54, Saturday, Longyuan Academy Lecture Hall, Full of People.
Yan Yian glanced at his watch nervously, then lowered his head and flipped through his speech.
The noisy lecture hall suddenly became strangely quiet for a moment.
The woman in the green dress walked from the last row of the audience to the first row as quickly as she could while maintaining her elegance.
Yan Yian's eyes involuntarily focused on the green figure.
Blue irises and clothes that are too exaggerated for the younger generation of the demon race.
There is no doubt that it is a demon in disguise - and maybe it is an ancestor who has come out of the mountain.
People sitting near the corridor can clearly see the green feathers decorating the hem of the skirt, and feel the vague aura of majesty and coldness.
Director Chi suddenly realized what the cold breath meant, and he looked up at Yue Jingting who was sitting in another area.
Yue Jingting was already sending a message to Zuo Langning.
That is the breath of Kunlun Snow.
Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, November 23, 9:07, Saturday, Longyuan Academy Lecture Hall, Full of People.
This is a special seminar held for the epoch-making theory of talisman principles.
When Yan Yian introduced the two authors, "Chu Qingge" stood up from the first row with a smile and greeted everyone.
After the thunderous applause ended, Ning Changkong sat down a little stiffly, and then covered his abdomen with his hands.
Ouch, my stomach still hurts.
The wound on the surface has healed, but the evil spirit has not been completely eliminated. If you move a little more vigorously, the internal organs will feel as if they were cut by a blunt knife.
Almost all the important figures in Lingzhuan Academy came to attend this seminar.
Ning Changkong took advantage of the point when all the masters left, mixed in with the last wave of minions, and successfully got to the teleportation array without being discovered by anyone.
He felt like vomiting after practicing the Hidden Breath Technique all the way, and he had to use high intensity to stimulate the Blue Bird's aura in the Blue Bird's feathers. His breathing was irregular due to the pain.
It only takes one morning to hold out. Ning Changkong tried to open his eyes wide and review the speech he would give later on the talisman programming system.
Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, November 23, 10:32, Longyuan Academy, full lecture hall.
Yan Yian’s theoretical summary is over, and now it is time to give a comprehensive introduction to the talisman programming system of “Chu Qingge”.
Many people listened attentively. The paper only contained some illustrations and text introductions. This was the first public demonstration of the talisman programming system.
I heard that the Human Alien Bureau and the Demonic Hundred Craftsmanship Bureau have both accepted patent applications for the "Talisman Simulation and Programming System". I wonder what plans the two scholars have for commercial operations...
However, once the mysterious demon ancestor appears, many people and demons who want to get involved in this business will have to think again.
Having just finished talking with Director Chi outside the lecture hall, Zuo Langning walked into the venue and sat down next to Yue Jingting.
"What?" Yue Jingting stared at the demonstration video on the big screen.
Zuo Langning tilted her head and repeated the conclusion she had just made in front of Chi Zhaoming: "It is the aura of Kunlun Snow. The feeling of peace and holiness is similar to that of the Kunlun Mirror."
"And," she moved closer, indicating her sword, "the Kunwu Sword... is very exciting."
"Liezi·Tang Wen": King Mu of Zhou led a great expedition against the Western Rong, who presented him with the Kunwu sword and the Huohuan cloth.
After conquering the Quanrong twice and pacifying the west, King Mu continued his westward expedition and marched as far as Kunlun Hill.
The Queen Mother of the West received King Mu of Zhou with great ceremony and presented him with many precious gifts. King Mu took off the Kunwu sword from his waist and gave it back to her.
Thus, the Yuxu Sword Pavilion was established, which has been passed down from generation to generation. The word "Yuxu" was taken from the Yuxu Palace on Mount Kunlun, where King Mu took off his sword and sent off his father.
Yue Jingting still didn't take his eyes off the big screen: "What's your conclusion?"
Zuo Langning said bluntly: "I don't have a conclusion. But the director is calling someone to get the Kunlun mirror."
She asked back, “Do you believe it?”
"...Yan Yian has already researched the basic principles of talismans," Yue Jingting said in a low voice, not wanting to disturb others. "Let alone the blue bird under the Queen Mother's seat, even if she came in person, I would believe it."
Zuo Langning held back his laughter and took a deep breath: "The Hundred Birds sent people to knock on the door of their ancestor. The ancestor said: 'Green Bird? How do I know if she has any descendants?'"
"Why haven't you left yet?" Chu Qingge on the stage switched back to the PPT from the video, and Yue Jingting finally looked at her:
"You don't understand talismans."
If she knew a little bit, how could she, the daughter of the previous master of Yuxu Sword Pavilion, fail to pass the exchange student qualification exam of Longyuan Academy?
As a result, on the day of registration, I rushed to Kunlun with my luggage, excitedly preparing to go to school with my childhood friend.
As a result, I knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered. I stood in the snow for a long time before I saw the man who had finished sword practice slowly walking back to the room from the mountain.
Ah, report? What report? ...Oh, the one about exchange students? I didn't take it.
What do you mean by "Why did you fail the exam?" How do I know?
Why didn't I tell you earlier? ...Oh, as soon as the results came out, my dad locked me up to practice swordplay, and I forgot about it.
Report today, then you should go early, I will visit you in the academy later.
The door slammed in front of him, and the wind blew his hair.
The most famous genius of Lingzhuan Academy that generation stood outside the door, with the snow covering his calves.
Then he pasted a night-thrilling talisman and a soul-shocking talisman on her door.
Cursing people and giving them nightmares.
The talisman paper was frozen and was extremely difficult to tear.
Zuo Langning squatted in front of the door with a sullen face, shoveling with a small shovel for a long time.
The then-owner of the pavilion stood by with his arms folded, watching her, laughing at her and praising her for being so outstanding and so...
Zuo Langning hit her father on the back of his foot with a shovel.
After being nagging at him for so many years, Zuo Langning had already laid down: "I'll chat with Yi An later."
Thinking of this good friend, she couldn't help but laugh at her childhood friend: "They are all saying that your Lingzhuan Academy was slapped in the face, and the newspapers even used this as a headline."
"Well done." Yue Jingting's eyes fell on the familiar figure in the first row. The classmate whom he personally introduced to the teacher, and later became his junior.
"If the concepts are different, then they are different. Right is right and wrong is wrong." He said bluntly, "If getting slapped in the face a few more times can produce results, I would be willing to be beaten into a pig's head by Yan Yian."
Yue Jingting's eyes were as bright as fire: "I am looking forward to the future she will bring."
"...Uh, when is your tea break?"
"If you don't understand, leave. If you're hungry, go to the cafeteria to eat."
"Are you guys having the coffee and cake from last time during this tea break?"
"......"
The year zero of the spiritual energy recovery, November 23rd, 11:42, Penglai demiplane, Fuluju.
Before the coffee and cupcakes were served, "Chu Qingge" had finished his speech and slipped away.
The various forces that were surging undercurrents didn't even catch a feather.
OK, after finishing the seminar, the next one is...
Ning Changkong perked up, touched the talisman Yan Yian had just given him in his arms, and stood at the entrance of the casino.
It's time to bring in a business partner.
Two days ago, the Abnormal Affairs Bureau held a meeting on aura anomalies, and today is another seminar on talisman theory.
A large number of people and monsters poured into the Peach Blossom Land area of Penglai. The crowd was mixed, so it was relatively easy to sneak into the casino.
What's more, how could the owner of this casino not welcome "her"?
Ning Changkong gracefully found a seat under the guidance of the dealer and sat down. With the help of the True System Chu Qingge's perspective plug-in, he began his journey in the casino where he could defeat gods and Buddhas and even if he didn't win, he could still draw.
The year zero of the spiritual energy recovery, November 23, 12:31, Penglai demiplane·Fuluju.
"Miss Chu," the more sophisticatedly dressed senior dealer smiled at her, "Boss Jiang invites you to come upstairs for a talk."
Ning Changkong gently put down the chips in his hand. He originally wanted to try a few more items, but as soon as his butt touched the chair, he didn't want to get up.
The casino owner's office is on the second floor. Walking up the stairs covered with soft and thick carpets and along the corridor with several landscape paintings, the senior dealer stopped in front of a red-painted door.
Chu Qingge complained: "It smells like 'there's an important NPC ahead'."
Ning Changkong reviewed the information Chu Qingge had gathered in his mind and gently opened the door.
Behind the desk, a young man with black hair and green eyes spoke calmly:
"The seminar is still going on. I wonder what it is that Senior Chu is here for?"
The most eye-catching thing is the faintly visible scale pattern on his neck, which cannot be hidden by his collar.
The owner of Fuluju, the largest casino in the Eastern spiritual world.
The hybrid of human and snake demon, Jiang Yunxiao.
The year zero of the spiritual energy recovery, November 23, 12:40, Penglai demiplane·Fuluju.
"I have a gambling game and would like to invite Boss Jiang to join." "Chu Qingge" slowly placed the ten talismans that she had asked Yan Yian to print on Jiang Yunxiao's desk.
Human-shemale hybrids are rare, mainly because it is difficult for them to survive.
The body is like a battlefield where two forces wrestle with each other. Once the fragile balance is destroyed, it will collapse.
Therefore, the soul-stabilizing talisman used to stabilize the fluctuations of spiritual power is a necessity for the survival of hybrids.
Jiang Yunxiao stared closely at the ten identical soul-calming talismans on the table, the patterns of which had been greatly simplified.
He exclaimed, "Everyone is still guessing what price you two are going to set for the 'Talisman Simulation and Programming System'. I didn't expect that you have almost developed the industrial production of talismans. It's amazing."
It is still a long way from being truly researched. The currently operating prototype is modified from Yan Yian's original machine, and the production efficiency is still very low.
However, Yan Yian has finished writing his thesis on talisman theory, and his health has gradually recovered, so the progress of future development will be greatly accelerated.
"What a pity," Jiang Yunxiao pushed the talisman paper back, "I am a mixed-blood, senior."
"If I operate here for one day, leaders of both sides can promote harmony between humans and transsexuals for one day."
"I just happened to be standing at the balance point between the two forces, which is why I have today's fragile splendor."
"Once you extend your hand beyond the entertainment industry and into industries with more real power..." Jiang Yunxiao stared at "her" calmly. Ning Changkong wondered if his pupils were narrower than before.
"I value my life, senior."
The industrialization of talismans will affect the interests of how many people and monsters?
In the end, it is not certain whether this head can be saved. If the life cannot be saved, no matter how much money is earned, it will only be used to make wedding clothes for others. This is a road that everyone understands.
"You are totally wrong, Boss Jiang." The woman sitting in front of him crossed her fingers.
"——I will be your support."
"Yan Yian is a human genius, and I am the ancestor of the demon race. Why doesn't today's gamble require balance?"
Yes, how could a person like Jiang Yunxiao cherish his life? If he really cherished his life, why would he stand at the forefront of the balance between the two races and manage the business of this casino?
He just doubted the authenticity of the blue bird and was unwilling to place a bet.
"Yan Yian is very talented. I have only known her for about a month." The woman said slowly.
Jiang Yunxiao's heart skipped a beat. This was true. Yan Yian had indeed said this during the interview.
"I've only been in the world for a short time, Boss Jiang." The woman's voice softened. "There are still many things I can do. I want to do more than just industrialize talismans."
One pile, huh?
"I want a reliable, experienced business partner," she said, clasping her hands together, her curls swaying, "who can help me show my talents."
"Boss Jiang, what kind of future can I bring... I'm just betting on this, will you join in?"
Ning Changkong’s meaning was very clear: no matter whether she was a real phoenix or a fake blue bird, just bet on this point!
If you and I work together, how can we not confuse right and wrong and take advantage of the power of others?
My identity may be fake, but my talent is real!
Winning or losing is random, the cards have already been dealt, and you can make unlimited bets with limited money.
So, what are you waiting for?
"There is a phoenix coming..." Jiang Yunxiao exhaled slowly. "It is indeed a good omen."
——Should go all-in immediately.