Qin Ye knocked on the head of the bed, thoughtful.

SRC's approach is obviously unscientific, this is obviously an alloy egg, and I can't drill into it no matter how much I can drill it...... Wait a minute! Who can drill! What an alloy egg! What the hell was I thinking?

"Can you only choose a place to settle for the next best thing for the time being...... And I have to look for Su Feng again to see the construction diagram of the first repair to see how deep the ground is to be drilled...... At the beginning, I remember taking six floors of elevators, three meters on one floor. That is, almost twenty meters below the foundation of the Hui land...... Once the first major is dug deeper...... It's dangerous......"

Arthas muttered, "Don't rush yet, let's see...... It's still too early for Bao'an to fall, and you have more time to prepare. Just let go of Kuafufu, are you really willing to do it? ”

Qin Ye shook his head.

Reluctant.

But I can't give up.

Arthas sighed, "Not really...... Cao Youdao's lair is also so-so...... There are not many people in Hui Province, so it is impossible for many people to deliberately look for them. Both of your questions are good. Hit the nail on the head. However, the main palace still reminds you that once the entrance to the dungeon is chosen, it cannot be changed. Otherwise, why do you think there have been ghost towns in Xudu for thousands of years? The prefecture didn't think about moving the location? ”

Qin Ye snorted. Covered with a quilt: "Say it again." ”

Then he had a good rest for a few days.

There's been so much going on lately that he's always feeling like a taut clockwork, and it's time to loosen up.

In the next few days, he made a phone call with Zhang Baoguo, the Timo incident was fermenting, and he was not ready to go now, but promised Zhang Baoguo to have a New Year's dinner during the New Year.

As for the changes in the city of Bao'an...... And before martial law there was not much change.

The bloody night in Bao'an City, those who should not know will never know, it is the upper echelons who are worried. Ordinary people continue to live their lives. On the third day, order was restored in Bao'an City, but some things were no longer hidden.

On the sixth day, all hospitals added new equipment and opened a new consultation room: the Qualification Appraisal Room.

In the past, there were a few more people on the funeral street, but more people were concentrated next to the funeral street, a newly planned street: Taiji Street.

Now every order is published directly, so every citizen understands what this place is.

This is the place where all Dao sects, sects, and cultivation materials are exchanged!

The former shops were all emptied, and the merchants who entered were all on display with mahogany swords, talismans, and some antiques that the citizens had only seen on TV. The number of visitors also ranged from the beginning to a few days later, and on the last day of the week, many monks and Taoists could be seen walking in in a dignified manner.

The people of China are like this, their demands are actually very low, as long as they can meet their lives, they will tolerate more.

Every day, a new order is issued in Bao'an City, the network has not been restored, and it is clear that it will not be restored, and a new news system will be introduced, trying to ensure that it is in line with the same time, some prohibited words in Bao'an City cannot be typed.

The school has begun to prepare for a new subject, the Graduate School of Spiritual Practice, which will be implemented in every kindergarten, preschool, elementary, junior high and high school, and even the first training university after the teacher assessment and arrival next year, and will try to recruit the first batch of students after the winter vacation of the university.

The government system was the first to implement the system, and on the third day, the Special Investigation Division officially moved from underground to aboveground, taking over most of the supernatural related projects and suspending most of the departments that had contact with the outside world.

News like this kept coming to Qin Ye's ears every day, and he happily swiped his computer clothes with Wang Chenghao's card, not caring much about the outside world.

The word cultivation is slowly becoming hot in Bao'an.

In the early morning of the seventh day, Qin Ye got up.

Washing, eating, everything was done, it was already half past seven.

Last night, he was pulled into a small group, "First Revision University 2018 Faculty Group." "There is only one requirement for real-name system.

After a cursory look, heh, there are quite a few people.

Not only did he have many acquaintances, but he also saw several scum of the party and the country, such as Lin Han, Li Runxue and his party. There was even Zhang Chenghai, who had invited him to breakfast.

There are also a few particularly heart-wrenching names.

"Honorary Dean: Zhou Xianlong." "Honorary Department Dean: Chang Shun."

Counting, there are only 200 people, compared to other universities, even if there are branch campuses, a university has at least thousands of faculty members, and they are already too streamlined.

There was not a word of all night, and he chatted vigorously with the socialist successor crowd next door. I turned off my phone and went to bed at twelve o'clock.

I changed into civilian clothes, called a car, and went straight to Huida.

"The first to be repaired?" The driver was very capable, and his eyes lit up when he heard the address of Qin Yebao: "Little brother, what's going on there?" Isn't the salary particularly high? ”

Qin Ye: "......"

"I heard that there are qualifications, and the conditions will be very good in the future, I don't know if my son has that qualification, hey...... Little brother, tell me about it? I'll get you free? "Oh...... By the way, I said how do you look familiar, you're not the one...... That's right! That Teemo! "Are you a minority? Your name was told to me by my son. "Is there any special policy for ethnic minorities to join the Special Investigation Service?"

God's special Teemo!

God's special minority!

Qin Ye didn't say a word, he was cold to the end, and now his brain hurt when he heard the word Timo, and he got out of the car in the driver's resentful eyes, and was already standing at the gate of Hui.

Huida has also changed somewhat.

The label belonging to Huida has been removed, and the six words "First Cultivation University" are engraved on it with several metal characters painted with silver hooks and iron.

There is no change in the campus, but the students of the past are gone, the OFO, Mobike, little green, little blue and little red everywhere are all emptied, and the place of the commissary has also been replaced with an antique decoration, and I don't know how to do it in just seven days.

It's a bit deserted.

I followed the notice all the way to the lecture hall, it was already half past eight, and the faculty meeting started at nine o'clock, and there were many people. As he was at the door, he heard a neutral voice: "Hi, Teemo! Over here! ”

I'm just a kick when I fly!

There was no need to look, Lin Han's stupid big man was beckoning with a smirk, Qin Ye gave him a fierce look, and chose a nearby place to sit down.

"Hello, Mr. Ti." Sitting next to him was a man in his forties, who looked elegant, with a pair of thick glasses and a tunic suit, but his yin qi was not weaker than him at all. smiled and stretched out his hand: "Contemptible Zhao Hailong." A casual practice, a lot of advice. ”

Qin Ye's heart was vomiting blood, what the hell is Mr. Ti! You can't hide from it, can you?!

Forcibly suppressed the gritted teeth in his heart and shook hands with the other party, and his smile was extremely depressed: "Hello, S9527, Qin Ye." ”

S…… The middle-aged man was visibly taken aback, but then frowned slightly.

That's not right...... He heard a lot of shouts about Timo that day, and the surnames of a few famous people were understandable...... Did you really make a mistake? Why does the other person particularly mind the look?

Everyone in the lecture hall was talking to each other, there had never been such a large gathering in the cultivation world, and everyone who could go to the soul detention knew that it was useless to work behind closed doors, and only by learning from each other's strengths and making up for their weaknesses was the way to forge ahead.

"Silence." Nine o'clock sharp. With a sound full of energy, the audience fell silent.

Two figures stood up from the front row and walked to the podium.

One was an old man with white hair, wearing a black cardigan with intricate embroidery on it. The appearance is very ordinary.

The other was about sixty years old, thin, with a white beard, and looked like a fairy-like man. Wearing a white robe, the hem is embroidered with green bamboo and green mountains, which is quite forced.

However, Qin Ye didn't mean to underestimate it in the slightest.

These two old men are not good-looking, but the true qi on their bodies is like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly.

Impermanence!

"Let me introduce myself, Xu Anguo, the twenty-third generation leader of the Central Plains Cultivation Alliance, thanks to the love of all Taoist friends, and won the position of the principal of the First Cultivation University."

Qin Ye suddenly realized that it was a wrong choice not to sit next to the stupid big ones.

He knew too little about the cultivation world of the yang world, and he couldn't pull his face to ask someone he didn't know at the moment.

The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "I'm Li Tao." He used to work in the 'Purple Gas East' network as a director. It can be said that the entire website was built by the old man. Never pretending to be a man. Thanks to his kindness, he was honored as Vice Chancellor. ”

Finally couldn't help it, Qin Ye coughed lightly, and asked Zhao Hailong in a low voice: "Zhao Daoyou, who are they?" ”

Zhao Hailong glanced at Qin Ye unexpectedly, but this time, he noticed Qin Ye's age. Then he nodded clearly: "Mention...... Mr. Qin, you should have just joined the Special Investigation Division, right? Some Taoist friends are loose cultivators, and they have never been out of the province, so they are naturally not as well-informed as the Special Investigation Department. ”

…… So what is Mr. Violin? Anyway, how impressed is Teemo with you not playing masturbation?!

Zhao Hailong naturally didn't know what Qin Ye was complaining about, and continued: "It's difficult to cultivate, and some of them don't have a clue about entering the Dao. The Central Plains Cultivation Alliance was formed by a group of casual cultivators, established in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, but the realm of casual cultivation was low, and they had little right to speak. It can only be said that the weak cultivators are huddled together to keep warm. ”

Qin Ye was puzzled: "Then ...... him?"

"Then how can Xu Lao be qualified to be the principal, right?" Zhao Hailong smiled slightly: "Yes, loose cultivation is not strong, but in the early days of the Republic of China, this amazing and talented Xu Lao actually reached the level of impermanence in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, which made this little-known alliance famous." ”

"What's even more amazing is that the other party's control of business and interpersonal relationships, long-sleeved and good dancing, in the past few decades, the Central Plains Cultivation Alliance has become the largest alliance in the six provinces of the Central Plains, and even several famous temples, Taoist sects, and sects have been suppressed by them."

Qin Ye was clear.

To be a qualified principal, you may not need to be very high.

But you must be able to be a person, be able to pull sponsorship, and compete for resources.

Xu Anguo's resume, compared with most other cultivators who only know how to immerse themselves in penance, the position of principal is well deserved.

"That'...... What about the purple gas from the east? ”