Chapter 37 37 Brother Ritian, are you coming to work at Lingzhuan Academy? Brother...

The first year of the Reiki Recovery, April 20, 10:49.

Naruki: Send the file "Modern Talisman Learning Course (0420).zip"

Bluebird: Got it

Mingqi:? Why are you sending messages?

Bluebird: I still have to listen to the meeting

Bluebird: I'm afraid the dual-channel version will cause confusion

Chu Qingge shifted her gaze from her phone to the reporter's PPT.

"Skynet" has been online for more than half a month. There are still many areas that need to be discussed and improved in the mission collection and product distribution systems, not to mention the forum function that was newly opened this week.

In fact, the most critical question about this system that was hastily launched at a critical moment is whether it can really help maintain social order by motivating unofficial practitioners to complete their tasks?

This is actually a very fatal and uncontrollable problem. Chu Qingge took notes, writing down the points he would make later.

Because whether a practitioner will accept a mission and how well he or she will complete the mission is actually the result of market regulation.

Relatively simple missions, or missions that the Special Bureau is too busy to handle, will be handed over to Skynet, but practitioners close to the mission location may not have the ability or willingness to complete the mission.

If the Foreign Affairs Bureau fails to recover and complete these delayed tasks before they cause adverse consequences, the affected residents will complain and even make news at a critical juncture when the Foreign Affairs Bureau lacks credibility.

But Chu Qingge was not too worried about this.

Mingqi: Do you have any other tasks today?

Mingqi: If not, I will go to handle the affairs of the Hundred Birds Tribe.

Bluebird: How many are there? Wait a minute.

Ning Changkong, who is able to use the Dijiang Feather for precise transmission, is undoubtedly very suitable to help provide support.

The first year of the spiritual recovery, April 20, 11:17, in the wilderness.

"Anonymous User C4FE" completed "E-Class Investigation Mission #1963".

Ning Changkong, wearing a fake Alien Bureau uniform, uploaded a photo and buried his head in writing a mission report on his phone:

"Preliminary diagnosis: a wandering spirit is causing trouble. The spirit appears frequently between dusk and sunrise. It is aggressive to a certain extent, but has not yet caused serious personal injury... It is recommended to classify it as a B/C combat mission."

After writing the report, click Upload. Points will be credited to your account and your experience will increase.

In order to reduce the suspicion, Ning Changkong symbolically used his new points to go shopping in the mall and symbolically bought a book he wrote.

He flipped through his account nonchalantly. "Anonymous user C4FE" had a high level in this software that had been open for more than two weeks.

On the one hand, he is like a trash can, responsible for handling all kinds of stranded missions. Although many of them are trivial missions like these E-level and F-level missions, if the investigation mission finds an emergency, it will turn into an A-level mission and he will handle it.

On the other hand... Ning Changkong helplessly opened the forum private message column with a red dot.

The Tianwang forum, which was established just a week ago, was unexpectedly popular. He was happy to watch the fun and was willing to help others with their problems, and he answered many questions in it.

So now he is considered as a top figure in the Skynet forum, the Bomb Brother - C4 means bomb!

Jingmo: Repost the video "Approaching Lingzhuanyuan: A century of history and transformation dilemma" from "Tiangong Technology Official"

Jing Mo: Look at this.

Ning Changkong took a deep breath. How come the chat interface of the Tianwang forum can also forward videos?

Anonymous user C4FE: Bro, I've said this many times

Anonymous user C4FE: I am used to being a casual practitioner, and I am not happy to be controlled by others

Jingmo: It’s okay if you don’t come to work.

Jingmo: Let’s go out for a meal and make some friends.

Jingmo: My cell phone number is XXXXX.

Looking at the familiar cell phone number, Ning Changkong covered his face helplessly.

Due to his inconvenient identity, he could not claim to belong to any faction, and could only insist that he was a casual cultivator. Therefore, after he became famous in the Tianwang forum, many people sent him private messages, and even more people recruited him.

The person he least expected was his second senior brother, Yue Jingting.

Was he always this stubborn? Ning Changkong wiped his face.

Anonymous user C4FE: Bro, please stop messaging me

Anonymous user C4FE: I won't meet you.

Jing Mo: Then just put me on the blacklist.

Jing Mo: I don’t care.

I have something to say, big brother! I also want to spy on your account! Ning Changkong wailed in his heart.

Anonymous user C4FE: …

Anonymous user C4FE: Your post is good, I want to read more

Jing Mo: Then I will continue to send you messages.

"Changkong? Your heartbeat suddenly became irregular?" It was Chu Qingge's puzzled voice.

Ning Changkong took a deep breath and said, "It's nothing. I was just mad at Yue Jingting."

Jing Mo: You have great proficiency in talismans, sorcery, and formations.

Jing Mo: Going to professional places and communicating with more people will be very helpful in improving your abilities.

Jingmo: If you don’t want to go to Lingzhuan Academy, you can go to Tiangong Technology.

There was no point in continuing the conversation. It was just a few sentences back and forth. Ning Changkong impatiently exited the WeChat chat interface.

Mingqi: When will you develop a feature to allow users to use a pseudonym in the forum?

The Skynet system requires real-name verification for registration. When registering, Ning Changkong counted the available vests.

In "Shock! The founder of Tiangong Technology is actually a battle maniac!", Lin Jinsong was doing sit-ups in the coffin. Between doing this and stealing Bai Xian's ID card, he chose... to take one of the fake identities prepared by the Yuling Division for intelligence personnel.

He also registered an account using Ning Changkong's ID, but was worried about exposing himself in front of Bai Xian, so he hadn't completed many tasks with that account.

This is also worthy of the reminder under Tiangong Technology that "Be sure to use your own ID card to register your account."

Bluebird: This is an emergency online forum. It's good enough if it works.

Qingniao: What's more, Yue Jingting is so stubborn that he can find you out even if you change your username as long as you still post on the forum.

It seems so. Ning Changkong put his phone in his pocket and stretched his back.

In the past half month, he has been openly taking over the affairs of the Hundred Birds Tribe, and occasionally he is captured by the Alien Bureau and the Spirit Protection Department to work as a laborer.

When he returned to Yuxiang during the Qingming Festival to diagnose Qinggeng, he was scolded for having initiated bloodletting. Bai Xian was now keeping a close eye on him and would send him to rest after the work was done.

Chu Qingge was busy with a lot of work at Tiangong Technology and had no time to help him cover up, so he had to improve his illusion skills to make sure Bai Xian wouldn't notice at all.

Bai Xian had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and at most he scolded him. Qing Geng was the cruelest, not only increasing the dosage of the medicine, but also prescribing bitter medicinal tea, and requiring him to drink a bottle a day.

His tongue had become numb from drinking so much bitter medicine recently, and Bai Xian had learned this skill from somewhere, but right after he poured the tea into the toilet, his back foot was caught. As a result, he now only dared to pour out the medicinal tea when he sneaked out to do his mission.

Ning Changkong opened the thermos cup that he was forced to carry with him and was about to pour out half of it using the same old trick.

Then I heard a familiar sound of gnashing teeth from behind.

"You used a magic trick to sneak out, right? And after you sneak out, you have to pour out the medicinal tea, right?"

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, April 20, 11:31, Jinwu Garden.

Ning Changkong put his hands on his knees and sat upright, looking obedient and ready to be scolded.

Bai Xian, who was sitting opposite him with his arms folded across his chest, was completely immune to his obedient look.

This guy appears to be very well-behaved and cooperative, but he is actually very deceitful and suicidal in private.

"Tell me, why do you go out every day?" Bai Xian said with a gloomy face, "You set up such an elaborate illusion to deceive me, huh?"

Yes, what a detailed illusion. Ning Changkong blinked. This was specially developed for Chinese parents like Bai Xian who would come in and take a look from time to time. It cost him five spirit stones every day.

"I ran out to take on a mission from Skynet. I wanted to help." Ning Changkong answered honestly, and then couldn't help asking, "How did you see through my illusion?"

Is it because he didn't do it carefully enough? But the object of confusion is Bai Xian, an old monster with such high cultivation level. When he first started to set up the formation, he almost fainted twice because of excessive consumption.

If it were a little more delicate, my dirty mind wouldn't be able to handle it, Ning Changkong thought.

Bai Xian was so angry that he laughed: "If you had taken a sip of this medicinal tea today, you wouldn't have asked this question."

Ning Changkong frowned and pursed his lips. I'm going to cast a tracking spell on the fluid.

How come I didn't notice it when I got it? Ning Changkong's eyes widened, and he checked the thermos cup, and found the pattern of hidden magic fluctuations on the inside of the lid.

I was wondering why this cup looked a little strange today, it turns out I got a new one... Oh, if Chu Qingge was here, I could ask her to check it out.

Ning Changkong calmly put down the cup and continued to sit upright. Bai Xian looked at his stubborn expression and knew that he was thinking about how to deceive him next time.

Bai Xian wiped his face, recalled the parenting tips Zhu Huan had shared with him, and slowed down his tone:

"Changkong, do you know why I am angry?"

Ning Changkong sighed helplessly: "Because you think I don't take care of my body."

In fact, it was more than that. Last time he went to bleed himself, which was consistent with his usual behavior, but this time he was willing to weave an illusion to go out... It was not a trustworthy behavior.

"I know you still want to!... Oh, forget it." Bai Xian poured a cup of tea into his mouth, and then said calmly, "I know you think it's more important to go out and help others, but Qing Geng said that it's best for your body to rest."

"You are still young. The most important thing is to take good care of your body. Don't worry about other things."

Ning Changkong lowered his eyes unmoved, looking at his hands on his knees.

"We can both compromise. If you don't want to stay in bed all the time, we can set a time for free activities. We can go out together every day. You can take on Skynet missions or go out to play."

Bai Xian stared at him closely: "As long as you don't hide it from me."

"Don't beat around the bush, Bai Xian." Ning Changkong raised his eyes and looked straight at him, "I have received too many official documents advising me to return to Yuxiang and not to get so close to humans."

"The demon tribe doesn't believe me, and at this critical moment, I am hiding from you. This is too suspicious."

Bai Xian let out a long breath and poured himself a new cup of tea. As the tea gurgled, he slowly spoke: "You are a good boy, Changkong. I don't want to disbelieve you."

When will I ever be able to hear my own name without getting goosebumps? Ning Changkong crossed his arms, taking a defensive stance.

"That's why I don't want you to know." The young phoenix avoided Bai Xian's gaze sadly, hugged himself tightly with his arms, and whispered, "You stand on the side of the demon clan, not on my side."

Bai Xian followed him from the beginning, partly to take care of this ignorant little phoenix, and partly to monitor him on behalf of the demon clan.

The long-lost Son of the Phoenix suddenly resurrected with spiritual energy. His appearance was too coincidental. This was one of the reasons.

The second reason is that he is too famous in the world, his decisions are biased towards humans, and he insists on not returning to Yuxiang even after being pointed at and scolded by others.

Bai Xian felt a little soft-hearted when he saw him like this.

Put yourself in their shoes. Imagine a child with vague memories suddenly appearing in the chaotic world after the resurrection of spiritual energy, and doing good things instinctively.

After finally finding a home, I discovered that not only was I scolded by the people I helped for doing good deeds, but I was also suspected by my family... I had no choice but to feel wronged.

But the premise is that all this is true.

Bai Xian tried hard to harden his heart and said seriously: "I am your father's servant, so I am also your family member."

"Mixed-blood children are always caught between humans and demons, and don't know how to deal with themselves. But it doesn't matter. In this good era of spiritual energy revival, humans and demons will maintain peace for a long time."

Bai Xian walked around the table, pulled out a chair next to Ning Changkong, sat down, and gently held his hand.

In his memory, Feng Qingwu's hands always exuded the heat of phoenix spiritual power. However, these hands were always cold because of the damage to his physical foundation.

"But the world doesn't know you're half-blood, child. The Birds will always welcome you with open arms if you wish, but humans won't."

The little phoenix, who has just entered the world, is ignorant of worldly affairs. Taking this opportunity to let him completely turn to the demon clan will be good for both the demon clan and himself.

"Bai Xian," Bai Xian looked into those familiar, clear red eyes, "You are my father's servant, not mine.

"You are loyal to my father, loyal to the demon race, but not to me. I don't like it."

To be more precise, I don't like my servants who care about me more than I do. I prefer daydreaming.

The most loyal servant is the one who can stab me to the ground right now without hesitation if I give him an order. That is loyalty.

"Let's both take a step back." Ning Changkong said in a low voice, "I won't chase you away, nor will I hide it from you."

"But, as long as what I do does not harm the interests of the Hundred Birds or even the Monsters, you cannot stop me, and you cannot tell others what I did."

Bai Xian looked sadly at the suspicious thing that he had been avoiding.

On the surface, in the eyes of the public, the suspicious point about Ning Changkong lies in his vacillation between human and demon.

Zhu Huan knew that Ning Changkong was a mixed-blood, and that it was normal for Phoenix to have some preferences, but he still insisted on asking Bai Xian to test him again...

The world of spiritual energy revives is a chaotic world. How the demons should get along with humans is a big problem.

The airborne deputy director of the Soul Guarding Department is extremely powerful, wise and brave. Recently, taking advantage of the influx of a large number of demons into human society, he assisted Director Sasu in laying out an intelligence network in the human world. His methods are sophisticated and the entire Soul Guarding Department admires him.

The newly appointed young master of the Hundred Birds tribe has just taken office. At the recent Gathering of Elites, he had a heated debate with many scholars, insisting on increasing the openness of Penglai and planning the construction of Penglai's infrastructure.

...Too smart, this is the third one.