"Senior brother, you have won the prize!"

Yin Jing smiled, seeing that Zhuang Lingfeng was cured, it seemed that he was quite happy in his heart.

With this medical skill, at least he will not starve to death.

"Principal Zhuang, okay, get up, as long as you work hard in the future and cultivate more talents for our motherland, it will not be in vain for me to save you. ”

These words are more like the words of an elder to a junior, but Zhuang Lingfeng heard it at the moment, but he was willing to take it for granted.

"Doctor Yin, what you just said reminds me that your medical skills are superb, and if you can teach in schools, more people will start to ...... Chinese medicine."

Yin Jing interrupted him and said, "Principal Zhuang, I know what you mean, but this topic, let's talk about it later, I am an ordinary programmer now, and I haven't thought about teaching medical skills yet." ”

"Yes, yes. If you want to teach and spread the word about medicine, you can always come to me. Zhuang Lingfeng felt pity, but he still respected Yin Jing's decision.

……

When Yin Jing returned to the dormitory, it was already late, and Gao Yang had already fallen asleep.

I took a shower, squinted for a while, and at eleven o'clock, I got up and began to cultivate.

According to the Wood System Cultivation Method of the Medicine Immortal Gate, the time of the child is the time when the yin is prosperous, and the yin pole gives birth to yang. In the middle of the night, when the sun rises, it means that yang energy begins to grow.

Now there is a lack of spiritual energy, so cultivators will not miss this time to cultivate.

Yin Jing is now a poor man and can't afford to buy medicinal materials, so he can only practice diligently.

With the operation of the exercises, Yin Jing felt the aura of heaven and earth, which began to surge from all directions, and then was taken into his body, and after a great Zhou Tian's operation, it turned into his own spiritual power.

In order to give Zhuang Lingfeng acupuncture, Yin Jing consumed too much spiritual power, and at this time, it was just time to replenish it.

"Hoo ......"

"It's too slow. ”

After two hours of cultivation, Yin Jing's spiritual power recovered most of it.

However, Yin Jing also discovered that he should only be able to barely step into the third layer of qi refining.

To put it simply, his realm is enough, but his spiritual power is not enough.

Reiki does not come out of thin air, it can only be absorbed externally.

There's no way, just eat steamed buns, it's useless, and the spiritual power replenished is minimal.

"It seems that I still have to copy other skills as soon as possible, and then go to earn money and buy medicine. ”

I didn't know the existence of cultivators before, Yin Jing just wanted to make money, but after knowing that cultivators were by his side, Yin Jing understood that only when he was strong was his greatest reliance.

Yin Jing tried to use his spiritual power again to see the misty thing in his consciousness, although it was still extremely vague, but Yin Jing found that in the center of the mist, there seemed to be a bead, quickly rotating around a simple mirror.

"Beads, mirrors, could it be that my ability to copy, as well as my ability to deduce and upgrade, comes from beads and mirrors?"

It was too difficult to make further explorations, and now, even seeing the essence of the fog was barely enough.

Fortunately, Yin Jing is a very open-minded person and will not dwell on things that cannot be thought through.

For most of Sunday, Yin Jing and Gao Yang were moving.

Although the two of them can move in with their bags, there are still many things that they are reluctant to throw away, so they all bring them over.

Even when Gu Hong and Ling Mo returned to Yanjing, Yin Jing didn't send them.

"I'm tired, fuck, I'm tired......" After arranging everything, Gao Yang's tired fingers didn't want to move.

"Brother Jing, you have taken medicine, or have you been injected, I look at you, it seems that your face is not red and your heart is not beating. But in a blink of an eye, he saw that Yin Jing was still very calm and began to wipe the furniture in the hall, and he didn't take a break, Gao Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's your lack of exercise ......"

"Nima, you seem to like exercising. I don't know who bought a tracksuit, and I only wore it twice. ”

Yin Jing was also stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed secretly, yes, wasn't he just a fresh graduate who lacked exercise like Gao Yang two days ago?

Even, his physical fitness is not as good as Gao Yang.

But now, he is already a third-level Qi refining monk, and his body has improved, and he has already far surpassed ordinary people.

Even if it was a bag to move in, even if there was nothing, but after a busy day and a few hours of wiping, I finally cleaned up the house.

"Yes, that's like home. ”

Yin Jing was relieved.

On Monday morning, Yin Jing got up early and made breakfast.

His cooking skills are very average, but frying a poached egg and cooking some porridge is no problem.

After eating breakfast by himself and leaving one for Gao Yang, he went out early.

Today is the first day of work, and Yin Jing decided that it would be better to go to the company earlier.

Before getting on the bus, Yin Jing was still looking forward to seeing if he could copy any useful skills, but unexpectedly, he miscalculated.

The car was full of uncles and aunts, and they came into contact with a few, most of which were not useful, and if they could be used, there were only the copied "primary Sichuan cooking skills" and "primary traditional manual skills".

As for the "elementary square dance skills", Yin Jing is really not interested.

Although Yiduo is not pressing, there is really no need to copy this kind of skill that will never be used.

"Huh?" Just when Yin Jingjing was about to get out of the car, he saw a young man in his twenties actually put his hand into the pocket of an aunt.

Yin Jing walked over quickly, ready to stop him, but he didn't want to move, so he came into contact with the pickpocket, and actually prompted: "Found the primary thief skill, do you want to copy it?"

"Copy!" Yin Jing did not hesitate, and, directly, copied it twice, cutting off his skill.

"What are you doing, you are a thief, thief ......" lost his thief skills, and the pickpocket was immediately caught by the aunt.

"Catch the thief, catch the thief!" The uncles and aunts were extraordinary, and soon they worked together to control the pickpocket, and they also shouted to send him to the police station.

Yin Jing just smiled and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Yin Jing upgraded the "Elementary Thief Skill" to the "Intermediate Thief Skill".

"Uh...... I really didn't expect that this skill is not weak at all. ”

"If you combine it with my spiritual power, it's even more ...... Tsk......"

Yueran Technology was on the ninth floor of Qiushui Building, Yin Jing did not have a work permit, and only after registering downstairs did he enter the elevator.

After arriving at the company, after waiting for about 20 minutes, Peng Xijuan, the manager of the personnel department, was busy with him to go through the entry procedures, apply for a work permit, enter a face punch and so on.

It took me an hour to get it done, and then I took him to the technical department.

There are not many personnel in Yueran Technology, but it occupies the first floor of Qiushui Building.

The same is true of the technical department, which has less than twenty people, but occupies an office that can accommodate fifty or sixty people.

Xue Yifan, the director of the technical department, is a bald man of thirty-five or sixteen years old, who has already met him during the previous interview.

"Yin Jing, you're here, come, I'll take you to get to know your brothers. Xue Yifan was very enthusiastic and pulled Yin Jing and colleagues from the technical department to say hello.

"Discover intermediate computer programming skills, do you want to copy them?"

"Discover elementary English skills, do you copy them?"

Yin Jing swallowed his saliva,, intermediate computer programming skills, he has been in college for four years, and he hasn't even reached the elementary level.

Without hesitation, of course, all of them were copied.

However, English, Yin Jing is now intermediate, and after copying, I found that it was just my own knowledge points, a little more, which can be regarded as checking and filling in the gaps.

After greeting colleagues from the technical department, Xue Yifan stayed with Yin Jing and colleagues from other departments to say hello.

"Director Xue, that's good, there's a little fresh meat from your technical department. ”

"Hello handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"

But everyone still has a job, just a casual greeting, and Yin Jing doesn't take the initiative to go over and shake hands with someone or something.

And colleagues in other departments, especially girls, made fun of Yin Jing.

"Mr. Lu is good!"

After Xue Yifan stayed in Yin Jing and turned around, he was about to take it back, but at this moment, a person suddenly came out of the president's office, and Xue Yifan immediately shouted respectfully.

"High ...... Gao ......" Yin Jing's eyes widened, and his tongue was a little knotted.

Uh, no, I think it's the one I met two days ago, kicking his hot girl away.

It's just that, unlike the first meeting, the hot girl is dressed very formally today, and she is like two people as she saw the day before yesterday.

"Huh?" Lu Yueran couldn't remember Yin Jing coming, but when she heard "Gao...... Gao ......", and immediately remembered.

Xue Yifan pushed Yin Jing and said, "Yin Jing, this is Mr. Lu, the president of Yueran Technology." Mr. Lu, this is a new colleague from our technical department, and I am taking him to meet my brothers and sisters in various departments. ”

Lu ...... Mr. Lu is so ......" Yin Jing hurriedly shouted.

"Well, work hard!" Lu Yueran said perfunctorily and left.

Back in his seat, Yin Jingjing was still a little stupid.

Elegant, Lu Yueran, the president of Yueran Technology Beauty......

That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

Could it be that this is fate?

"Hoo ......"

After Yin Jing took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the direction of the president's office, and he resolutely decided, "I'm going to chase her!"