After half an hour of questioning and answering, the three Song brothers finally gave up.
This is indeed not some kind of technology. They felt a little relieved and a little disappointed.
Fortunately, the leaders above did not lose their minds, and seeking immortality and asking for the way is a real and existing path.
The loss is self-evident. Technology can be used by everyone, but this intangible spiritual energy can only be used by a specific group of people.
After learning that their mission was to cooperate with An Jingzhi in refining equipment, the three of them finally understood the leader's painstaking efforts.
A simple rifle was modified with spiritual energy, which they considered to be very unscientific, and the power of the rifle was increased tenfold.
Looking at An Jingzhi's effortless look when he was doing the experiment, I knew that this was nothing to him.
After watching the rifle test calmly, Mr. Song raised his own questions.
"Could it be that this weapon refining can increase the original weapon's effectiveness tenfold?"
"But no matter how sharp this knife is, it's essentially just a knife."
An Jingzhi understood what Mr. Song meant. If a weapon did not undergo a qualitative change, it would only become sharper or shoot faster.
Just like a knife, no matter how sharp it becomes, it can never compare to modern guns.
"That's exactly why I invited a few of you here."
An Jingzhi explained: "What I just demonstrated to you was just one of the methods of refining weapons. The role of spiritual energy is more important than you think."
"What specific uses there are, you guys need to develop and research on yourselves."
"There are many books in the Sutra Library for your reference. They are introductory books I compiled based on modern technology. The rest is up to you."
The three of them were immediately cheered up when they heard this, and felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
Not only did the three of them not feel sad, but they were all very excited and seemed eager to start working immediately.
After a lifetime of studying science, this spiritual energy is a completely new path for them that they have never known before, and it is extremely attractive.
"Mr. An, when can we start work?" Mr. Song said impatiently.
The other two also looked at him expectantly.
An Jingzhi laughed dumbly, understanding the three people's feelings, "The laboratory was already prepared before you came, and we can start at any time."
After the three were taken to the research room, Zhao Jing slowly withdrew his gaze. "They are the true backbone of China."
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After getting into the work, the three of them worked so hard that they forgot to eat and sleep, and even wished they could cancel the time for eating and sleeping.
Their research results were also delivered to the relevant departments as quickly as possible, and everyone was looking forward to the Cultivation Academy even more.
Today is the first day for new students to register. Zhao Jing specially applied to the higher authorities to transfer more manpower to help guard the various checkpoints.
When Wen Pingting received the admission letter, she had not yet started the college entrance examination.
The three of them were unsure about this cultivation academy. After some discussion, they decided to let Wen Pingting continue to take the college entrance examination, which would be a way out.
Not long after the college entrance examination, it was time for them to register at the Cultivation Academy.
The family of three had previously seen someone posting admission letters online, and countless people laughed at the scam.
After breakfast this morning, they came to Qiumao Mountain with uneasy hearts.
About five kilometers away from Qiumao Mountain, the family of three saw a checkpoint ahead, with soldiers in camouflage uniforms and armed guns guarding both sides.
"It seems that we can't get through here."
"Dad, drive over and ask first. I see a few cars ahead." Wen Pingting said.
The cars in front passed one by one and were directed to drive in another direction. When it was Wen Pingting's father's turn, he slowly drove the car over.
Soldiers on both sides immediately knocked on the window, and one soldier stepped forward and politely asked, "Please show me your admission letter."
Wen Pingting's father said "oh" and flipped through his documents in a panic. After he turned to his driver's license, he realized that what they wanted was an admission letter.
Wen Pingting quickly handed the admission letter to her mother and then passed it through the window to the soldiers waiting outside.
After checking, the other party took another look at Wen Tingting's appearance, and compared the appearance of Wen Tingting's parents from the equipment. After confirming that everything was correct, he returned the things and waved his hand, letting them go forward.
Wen Pingting's father drove the car to a place and stopped according to the sign ahead.
After getting off the bus, they were told that a special car would take them up the mountain in a while.
Looking at the foot of the mountain filled with soldiers, Wen Pingting finally felt a little relieved.
At least the authenticity of the admission letter has been confirmed and it is not a scam.
While waiting, Wen Pingting and her family chatted with people around them, trying to find out other people's information.
After asking, I realized that people here come from almost all over the world.
Like their daughter Wen Pingting, they have one thing in common, which is good grades in science.
"I see how tightly guarded the area is. This school must be incredible," one parent said confidently, "This child's future is definitely bright!"
"That's right. Which school can have so many soldiers enrolled at the start of the semester?" a parent responded.
"When I came here just now, I thought I had taken the wrong road and ran into a military base. I was so scared that I almost turned around and left," one parent said self-deprecatingly.
One parent patted his son and said, "I never thought that I, your father, who has lived an ordinary life, would be able to witness such a grand scene thanks to you. I have never seen so many guns in my life, except on TV."
"Stop chatting, it seems someone is coming."
The parents present immediately stopped the discussion, and soldiers with rifles came up to them and said a few words that they were not allowed to move around without orders, and then took them to a car.
Several people go up one by one, and those who can't go up can only wait for the next batch.
The group was curious and nervous, looking at the scenery around them that was constantly receding. After an hour, they finally arrived at their destination.
"We are..." Looking at the magnificent and huge building complex in front of them, someone opened his mouth and said, "We have come to the immortal treasure land."
"Could it be possible that the Cultivation Academy really teaches people to become immortals?"
There was a lot of discussion at the scene, some surprised and some skeptical.
An Jingzhi didn't show up until everyone was present.
"My daughter, pinch me. I feel like I'm dreaming." Wen Pingting's father stared straight ahead with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open in surprise.
Almost everyone present looked up at the young man coming from the sky.
"Dad..." Wen Pingting was trembling with excitement, "I really want to cultivate immortality!"
Regarding the Cultivation Academy, everyone present was speculating about what exactly this place was and what they were studying there.
Even though the name was there, they still didn't think in that direction.
An Jingzhi's voice was not loud, but every word he said penetrated clearly into the ears of everyone present.
"Registration begins."
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