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Chapter 444 Taiyi

As a direct son of Jindan, Jing Yi lives in Dongfu District, where monks gather. He rarely lives in the reinforced concrete cyber city, so he doesn't know enough about the gloom of society.

For example...he didn't know that there was a 'dark web' under the virtual network.

Fang Xi lost Zhang Huohua's glasses terminal, picked up the anonymous port helmet he bought on the black market, and put it on his head.

Then, as if his consciousness touched something, it turned into a fish, swimming in countless virtual networks, and then jumped lightly into an abyss.

"Welcome to Elysium!"

A mechanical voice sounded in Fang Xi's ears.

At this time, he had transformed into a cloaked man wearing a blue mask.

The neon lights not far away are colorful, and the percussive heavy metal music is coming from the hip-hop bar.

A half-naked or completely naked man or woman walked by, flirting without scruple.

Among them were several nannies, with fox tails or cat ears, and they all looked flirtatious.

Not far away, there is a hot leopard girl dancing around the pole...

If Fang Xi was not busy, she would definitely go over and have a good chat with them.

Large-scale cloud virtual consciousness uploading system - Elysium Space. Here, you don't even know whether the fox girl opposite is a person or a dog. In fact, if you meet a dog, you should feel lucky, because the other person may also be AI.



Well, if you haven’t developed your spiritual consciousness here, it’s easy to get confused, and you can’t distinguish between reality and virtuality. This seems to be a specialized disease outside, called bliss syndrome. Looking for sensory stimulation is just the most basic part of the bliss space.

Function, here, there are countless black market transactions and crimes every moment...

Does Fang Xiandao Palace not care about it? Or is it beyond control?

Fang Xi casually picked up a glass of rainbow-like wine from a passing wine tray and poured it directly on the mask.

Stab!

His mask was separated on the left and right sides, each with sharp teeth, and an extremely long tongue protruded from it, sucking the wine and the glass into it.

The various flavors of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy quickly passed through the mouth, and then turned into a word!

"Cool!"

Fang Xi opened her mouth again, and an inch of flame spurted out.

"Mask cracked face monster... what template was chosen for this fire flower? What, there is actually a demon template. Oh, that's okay." Fang Xi walked forward, occasionally buying some fine wine and food for free.

Suddenly turned into an alley full of dirty sewer pipes.

After reaching the bottom, a hidden moon symbol appears on the left.

He tapped it lightly a few times, and the vibrations spread with a strange rhythm.

A wall quickly opened, revealing a man in black leather armor with nails on his lips: "May the night protect you..."

"May the moon shine brightly..." Fang Xi replied in a hoarse voice.

"come in!"

The big man stepped aside and Fang Xi walked into it, only to see that the surrounding area immediately blurred, and countless green data flowed out, forming another channel.

When he reached the end, he came to a church.

A black moon hangs in the center as some kind of emblem.

There were some men in black robes sitting sparsely on the prayer benches on both sides, and some were talking in low voices. Looking at these people, Fang Xi suddenly felt like she had returned home.

They are all demonic cultivators... This taste is so authentic!

Well, in order to avoid being blamed for everything, the Heyue Sect only knew Zhang Huohua's identity by his superior. Theoretically, as long as he kills this superior and then kills all the cult members' managers, the Dark Moon Cult Master, there should be no possibility of leaking the secret.

Fang Xi thought to herself, and not long after, she saw a red-robed monk coming.

His nose was straight, his eyes were blue, and he was holding a moon pendant in his hand: "My child! You are here." "Priest, I am here."

Fang Xi replied with a cold face, and followed the uploader who loaded the missionary template to a confessional room.

The confessional looks very small from the outside, but after entering, you find that the space inside is like a palace, decorated with extremely luxury.

"Here, our conversations are double-encrypted to ensure that they will not be monitored by the virtual network guards at Fang Xiandao Palace."

The priest lay casually on the sofa in a leisurely and comfortable manner: "But before that... blood is sacrificed to the blood demon, and bones are sacrificed to the bone demon."

The priest became solemn and formed a strange seal with his hands.

The fairies are miserable and weak. The demon ascends!

Fang Xi also formed a magic seal, and her face looked very ugly.

Because after saying the slogan, it was as if a secret key had been unlocked, allowing the priest to follow his network loopholes, turn on the camera in the room, and see his current location and surroundings...

"Tell me, why do I do this? You have to know that I bear the risk of exposure by doing this. Don't you know how powerful Fangxian University's firewall is?" Fang Xi said with an ugly expression.

"Oh, because recently a few monks pretended to be our people and defrauded the core data of "Ge Yue Demonic Art". The leader is angry... It is inevitable to conduct a strict investigation." The priest explained.

"I don't practice magic skills." Fang Xi continued to complain, pretending to be Zhang Huohua's character so vividly.

It is basically impossible for monks who accept the transformation of demonic energy and practice demonic skills to pass through the security gates of Kyushu Realm. Therefore, most of them hang out in the wild and can only be regarded as cannon fodder to cooperate with the arrival of the moon demon.

Zhang Huohua is barely considered a high-level latent agent. He does not practice magic skills, but he is controlled by a secret ban.

As for the truly powerful characters in the Geyue Sect, it is said that they have a secret method to hide their demonic energy in such a way that they have a clear identity in the Kyushu world. They might be some big shot.

"Have you found out who it is?" Fang Xi asked again.

"I found out that it was the lunatics from Kong Qingyuan who said they wanted to study the transformation of magic skills. While retaining magical powers, they would change the magic skills into a method of absorbing spiritual energy for cultivation... This, this is just a free prostitution!"

The priest was so angry that he cursed, but maybe he was jealous.

The serious skills of the demons are naturally practiced by absorbing demonic energy.

But Fang Xi thought that the human demon cultivators in the Southern Wilderness cultivation world were absorbing spiritual energy just like herself. It was obvious that their cultivation methods were modified techniques.

Regardless of whether it has been changed into a mess and changed beyond recognition...but at least it can be practiced, and it still retains many magical secrets and magical powers!

There is no problem with this idea. As expected, monks are all free prostitutes. They want to obtain powerful magic skills and only want the benefits, but do not want to be controlled by the demons. Only children make choices. Adults want them all. This is what Master Yan is doing.

, could it be that you are envious?

Because he couldn't get it, Fang Xi thought funnyly.

"By the way, last time you wanted to get rid of those Trojan viruses, saying you were training new people, how about it? Did you find the target?"

The priest didn't mention anything about Kongqingyuan and asked with a change of tone.

"We have found several suitable targets and are in need of support." Fang Xi's expression flashed.

In fact, his purpose of coming this time was not to silence him. Like the Kong Qingyuan, he came here for the resources of the White Whoring Pavilion Yue Sect.

"Oh, what kind of support?" the priest asked, already having some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Linggen Worry Liquid, at least two standard portions!"

Fang Xi said: "In this case, I am sure to attract another outstanding student from Fangxian University to join our camp."

"Spiritual Root Optimizing Fluid?! This is a controlled substance, it's not easy to handle...and many manufacturers are not interested in producing this now because it consumes too much and the improvement is too small. It has been classified as high energy consumption and low output by Fang Xiandao Palace.

Industry, not only does it not have subsidies, but it also imposes heavy taxes, and now only some private laboratories are still doing it occasionally."

The priest looked at Fang Xi with some suspicion.

Fang Xi looked at him fearlessly: "You know, I have already been a high-grade spiritual root. The spiritual root optimization bottle Yiduo can only upgrade unqualified mortals to low-grade spiritual roots or pure low-grade and mid-grade spiritual roots."

The spiritual root is of no use to me anymore... If it weren’t for Tianzhizi from Fangxian University, there’s no need to use this kind of spiritual fluid, and it’s not in the credit exchange table, so why should I look for you?”

"It makes sense. This kind of optimization liquid is always available in the market. I will pay attention to it on your behalf and take it as soon as I find it. The priest thought about it and finally agreed."

"Not bad... Now I'm just waiting for the Geyue Order to deliver it to my door."

In Feixian Pavilion Cave Mansion.

An area of ​​500 square meters is enough for Fang Xi to enjoy life.

Since contacting the religious group and receiving support, he started to attend classes on time every day, and then went to the online library and entered the life style of a diligent college student. For Fang Xi, it was nothing to catch up with Zhang Huohua's study and surpass it.

Difficult matter.

But it is quite difficult to fully understand the civilization of cultivating immortals in the Kyushu Realm and make its essence your own...

Alas, the subdivisions of modern science have reached a point where one person simply cannot learn them all with enough energy!

Nowadays, it is very difficult for even a Nascent Soul cultivator to fully master this immortal cultivation technology...

Wan Xi held a volume of ancient books in her hands and spread them out under the shade of the campus trees.

This kind of leisure and comfort...he hasn't experienced it for a long time!

And the book in his hand is "On the Evolution and Change of Love and Strong Intelligence"!

Originally, Fang Xi still wanted to study the soul magic weapon and the direction of the heaven and earth vitality map, and also get a graduate degree or a doctorate or something.

But over this period of time, after dabbling a little bit, he found that his energy was limited, and it was almost impossible to learn everything in depth.

But monks are good at fake things!

I don’t have enough brains, I can use a brain...

It is said that there are some modified people who can continuously load chips and processors into their heads. I don't have to do this. I just need to create an artificial intelligence that belongs to me and let it learn. Can't I just sit back and enjoy it?

Fang Xi silently praised her wit, and at the same time thought of the other person's name - "Taiyi"!

In the future, the magic weapon equipped with artificial intelligence will be called Taiyi Sutra!


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