Chapter 1 It's time to give up cultivating immortals
Fei Jingting opened his eyes, stared blankly at the beam for a few seconds, and whispered, "Sign in."
"Ding! Sign-in successful! Reward the host with the skill "Sketch" (Elementary)."
[Name: Fei Jingting]
[Race: Human]
【Age: 26】
[Status: normal]
[Root bone: excellent]
[Taoism: Shen Tongqi (revised by Xuan Xuanzi), Shen Tongqi - Xuannv Jing (revised by Xuanxuanzi)]
[Cultivation: Foundation Building]
[Spell: Taishang Dongyuan Secret Technique (adapted by Taisu Zhenren), "Spirit Hiding Machine" (created by He Guzi)]
[Skills: Mixed Martial Arts (Amateur), Drawing (Elementary)]
[Current mission: Work hard to survive until the spiritual energy is revived! 】
Fei Jingting raised his eyebrows. The system finally got the hang of it and gave him a fairly useful skill. Over the past two months, he gave me a pack of cigarettes today and a lighter the next.
It's the kind that's useful but of little use.
After getting up and lighting a cigarette, Fei Jingting squinted and thought about the future.
That's right, Fei Jingting is a time traveler, and a systematic time traveler!
The matter started two months ago. Fei Jingting did not remember how he traveled through time. He only knew that as soon as he opened his eyes, he appeared on the streets of Jinmen in 1919, and there was a gossip embedded in his palm.
, there are round dark red marks with animal patterns on the outside, and there is an anonymous sign-in system in my mind.
After signing in for the first time, not only was he given the cultivation techniques and techniques, but he also directly raised Fei Jingting's cultivation level to the level of foundation building. Following the system, another task was issued: slay demons and cleanse the world!
Listen to it! Slay demons and cleanse the world! This mission is very satisfying as soon as you hear it!
For a time, "Zhu Xian", "Shu Mountain", "A Chinese Ghost Story", and countless fairy-like scenes passed through his mind. Fei Jingting vaguely saw that he was dressed in green clothes, with a green peak three feet tall, and was walking with a sword.
, Flying sword to slay demons!
Fei Jingting suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart! Thinking of him, Fei Jingting, a code farmer, works at 996 every day, and occasionally 007. ‘Cultivation of immortality’ is his daily life. Who would have thought that one day he would really be able to cultivate immortality!
Go to hell with the code! Go to hell with the product manager! I won’t serve you from now on. I, Fei Jingting, want to become an immortal!
Fei Jingting silently performed the exercise, and a warm current rose up in the Dantian, turning into a hairspring. As it wandered, it passed through the lower Dantian, and the perineum returned to the Dantian.
Huh? Something's wrong...Why is it that instead of growing, my true energy keeps leaking out?
Then the system first gave a spell called "Hidden Spirit Machine", which can seal the body's acupoints and prevent the leakage of true energy. Then it told Fei Jingting that it was detected that the spiritual energy of the world in this area was cut off and he could not practice. His cultivation level was put on hold.
This world is considered a leader... In view of this, the system has changed the current mission and changed it to 'Striving to survive until the spiritual energy is revived'.
Don't worry, the system still has a remedy, and it gave Fei Jingting another skill - "Shen Tongqi - Xuannv Sutra". As long as you break through the refining of Qi and become a god, you can continue with "Shen Tongqi - Xuannv Sutra"
Cultivation. If you want to break through to refine your energy and become a god, then go kill demons.
Although there are few demons and ghosts left in this world, they are not none. As long as the demons are killed, the system will recover them and convert them into spiritual energy for Fei Jingting to continue to practice.
Fei Jingting's mood at that time was as ups and downs as a roller coaster, but he finally gave him some hope.
So he pawned his watch and rented a room in the courtyard as a place to stay. For the next two months, he went out early and came back late at night, asking around where there were monsters and monsters, and where there were unclean things.
He found water monkeys on the river embankment, waited for evil spirits in the Li family mansion, slept in mass graves in the middle of the night... and even broke into other people's homes just to see if the child had a substitute.
He did ridiculous things a lot, and he was chased and beaten several times, but nothing was gained. If he hadn't happened to see a ghost floating on the body of the recently deceased old man, Fei Jingting would have doubted whether there was anything in the world.
Ghost.
The so-called immortal fate is unpredictable and cannot be forced.
Fei Jingting counted the two remaining pieces of ocean and a few silver coins, and felt that he should no longer think about how to cultivate immortality, but should think about how to survive.
He immediately put out his cigarette butt, got up and went to the courtyard to get a basin of water. After washing, he put on the gray suit he wore when he traveled through time, tidied up and went out.
In the yard, two neighbor aunts were washing clothes around the sink under the faucet. One of the aunts saw Fei Jingting, hesitated, and said hello: "Hey, young man, are you going to work? You can't get up today.
late."
Fei Jingting nodded and smiled at his aunt, and said casually: "I asked for leave today and went out to do some errands. You guys are busy, aunt, I'm leaving."
"Okay, please slow down."
When Fei Jingting took a few steps out, the two aunts immediately began to murmur in low voices.
"You said this young man leaves early and comes home late all day long. What does he do?"
"Who knows? It's so mysterious that I can't see anyone all day long. As for the old man in the front yard, I saw this young man limping back with a bruised nose and swollen face in the middle of the night a few days ago. He must have done something bad to be punished.
Did you fight?"
"Can you? That young man looks like a decent person, but he doesn't look like him at all."
"Old sister-in-law, I know people, faces, but not hearts..."
Fei Jingting's ears and eyes became sharp after he established the foundation. He heard all the gossips of the two aunts, but he didn't care much in his heart. Just say whatever you want, but it won't lose a piece of his flesh anyway.
Walking out of the alley, Fei Jingting saw the iron mailbox and stuffed the bulging envelope into the mailbox. The envelope contained a second-hand novel manuscript he had written in the past few days after he was injured - it's just a meal, plagiarizing some martial arts novels is not a shame.
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After walking for a while, he found a stall where he usually went and had eggs and fruits with noodles and tea for lunch, which cost him 12 cents. After the meal, he spent 2 cents to take a tram ride. The purpose of his trip was very clear -
- Peiyang University. He went there the day before yesterday, and the principal was very optimistic about him. However, Peiyang University is affiliated with the Ministry of Education. To add a new teacher, not only does the university have to agree, but a report must also be made to obtain the approval of the Ministry of Education.
There are many job opportunities in Tianjin these days, but there are few for him to choose from. He neither wants to work as a coolie, nor does he want to be a pawn of foreign devils or compradors, so becoming a university teacher has become the best choice - to earn money.
There is a lot, the work is not tiring, and the status is high.
After all, Fei Jingting graduated from a prestigious school and went to Bucun to get gold plating, so he was naturally confident in this career.
After getting off the tram and walking for a while, we arrived at Beiyang University. Oh, it’s not called Beiyang University now, but Beiyang University Hall. It will be changed to Jinmen University in a few years. Two years ago, the Ministry of Education changed the name of Beiyang University Hall.
The liberal arts majors were packaged and split, and all were given to the Capital University. As a result, Peiyang University became a rare engineering school these days.
The guard led Fei Jingting to the principal's office. When Fei Jingting entered the door, he saw Principal Zhao writing at his desk.
"Principal Zhao!"
Principal Zhao raised his head and said, "Jing Ting is here, sit down quickly. I still have some documents here. I will finish them right away. Please wait a moment."
"Principal, you are busy, I am not in a hurry."
The furnishings in the principal's office are shockingly simple. There are no flowers, plants, toys, calligraphy or paintings, but only books in the entire wall cabinet.
After waiting for a moment, Principal Zhao put down his pen, rubbed his wrist and said, "Jing Ting is here to ask about the staffing this time?"
"Exactly."
Principal Zhao sighed.
Fei Jingting felt a little cold and asked, "Have things changed?"
Principal Zhao said: "The Ministry of Education said that the establishment was full and funds were tight, so it did not agree."
Fei Jingting nodded, feeling reassured. He was a typical person with no academic qualifications and no recommendation letters from celebrities. It was not surprising that the bureaucrats looked down upon him.
He felt a little disappointed. Should he be forced to work as a dog for the foreign devils?
At this time, Principal Zhao said again: "But things are not without improvement. I know a friend who is preparing to start a university recently. I recommended you to him yesterday. If Jingting doesn't dislike the start-up of the school, you might as well come to me
Check it out with your friends."
Fei Jingting breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if there was a turn of events. He immediately asked, "What do you call Principal Zhao's friends?"
"My surname is Yan, Yan Xiu. This friend of mine was a Jinshi in his early years, and has been devoted to running schools since then. He has participated in both Yan's Girls' School and Beichen Middle School. Jingting can rest assured, Yan Xiu is a hard-working person, so you went to him this time
It must be taken seriously.”
Yan's Girls' School didn't know about it, but Fei Jingting knew about Beichen Middle School. He immediately asked: "Then Mr. Yan founded Beichen University?"
"Huh? Jing Ting also knows about Yan Fansun's problem? Haha, yes, he really runs Beichen University." President Zhao took out a piece of paper from the desk and pushed it over, and said: "This is the address, Yan Fansun