"This orchid must do her best, I hope it will not disappoint the expectations of the owner!" Lan Xiang didn't agree with certainty, but she didn't expect a mechanical body to understand human accidents. "Okay, you go down first, and if you find anything, report it to me in time. In addition, optimistic about the family, the stone card is not peaceful at all! Connor commanded with a wave of his hand. Lan Xiang's body shook and disappeared into the room. "Such a treasure, you must find a sound battle suitable for its use, otherwise this treasure robbery will not be too condescending." Connor flicked the piano and thought to himself. Thinking about it, he sealed it with one hand, and the spell in his mouth was together, and the hand of the seal pointed at the guqin, and the guqin was in a trance, turning into another appearance, making people look like just an ordinary qin. Connor was too cautious, and he re-cast the guqin to conceal it, putting it back into the tin box. He glanced at the extremely thick Origin Teachings again, reached out and took the book into his hand. Connor re-studied the Primordial Teachings, and for him at this moment, it was the right way to improve the primordial energy in his body. He looked at it, didn't even raise his head, and directly stretched out his hand to flick the void in front of him, and a virtual display screen appeared out of thin air. He looked at the monitor, and with a movement of his five fingers, he quickly typed a few words and pressed a confirmation button. It was just a split second, and the virtual screen flashed, revealing a picture full of text. Connor read the text carefully, shook his head and sighed. "It seems that it is impossible to find a cultivation method on the Internet, and no monk has the time and unconservative heart to put the energy cultivation method on the Internet. It is simply wishful thinking that I can obtain cultivation experience and experience at any cost, and it seems that I still know too little about this world......" Connor closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew wildly. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his ten fingers quickly typed a few words on the virtual screen again, pressed the confirm button, and a new screen popped up. Connor looked at it and muttered, "Treasure Pavilion! Looks like there's a chance to see it. For these actions that shouldn't occur, Connor is not worried about Lan Xiang's detection, according to Nisa, who never plays cards according to common sense, and his habit of never daring to ask more questions without saying that Lan Xiang, Connor is happy. Connor didn't think about giving up on Lanxiang and redeveloping an AI assistant core by himself, but after thinking about it, he still did it. The development of Orchid is not completed overnight, it requires a lot of time to collect information, and endless money to build. If Lan Xiang was built by Nissa's rough hands from the beginning, I am afraid that when he cracked the fetal inscription before, Lan Xiang would have been blown up by the infinitely divided text knowledge. The machine is always the machine, and the logical thinking ability is not incomparable with people. How could she think like a human being that the real O. Connor Nissa was dead, and that the ordinary being in front of her was just a stranger who had inherited O. Connor Nisa's memories and thoughts? These things are just external causes, and the main reason why Connor left Orchid is that inexplicable feeling. And if Lan Xiang is not there, he is really alone, although she is just an intelligent system, which makes him feel like he has someone to accompany him, and he is afraid of being alone, especially in this sinister environment! Connor thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the virtual display was gone. He opened the Origin Teachings to the page of his practice, placed them on the floor in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and formed a Dharma seal on his chest with his hands, and began to continue his energy cultivation. It was only in the afternoon of the next day that a flash of inspiration flashed in Connor's room, and Lan Xiang appeared: "Master, a young man outside the security department asks to see you!" "Oh, does this young man look my age?" Connor opened his eyes and asked. "The master knows it at a glance." With a flick of Lan Xiang's sleeves, a virtual display screen of nearly a foot in the void opposite the two of them appeared. On the display screen, a young man in green clothes was looking left and right outside the light curtain, and a hovering locomotive was parked next to him. Connor saw the young man on the display screen, smiled lightly and said, "It's him, open the security system, and greet my guest!" "Yes, master!" Lan Xiang answered, her body moved, and disappeared into the room. I saw that Connor's body did not move at all, but it seemed to disappear in front of people's eyes. In the hall on the first floor, there were originally several empty leather chairs, and the space on one of the chairs fluctuated slightly, and Connor was already sitting on the chair. He looked at the coffee table in the middle again, and his body was only slightly blurred. The tea set on the coffee table was filled with fragrant tea, and Connor didn't rush to pour tea for the cup. At the same time, outside the security prohibition where the young man was located, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a graceful woman's figure appeared.

Lan Xiang bowed and asked, "The master is already waiting in the living room." Sir please! "You're working!" When the young man saw Lan Xiang appear, he didn't have any extra expression. From outside the villa into the lobby, it's just a few steps. The young man was ushered into the hall by Lan Xiang, who saluted again, and disappeared with a movement of her body. As soon as Fang saw the young man entering, Connor immediately got up and beckoned from afar: "It's a guest from afar, please take a seat!" "Don't dare, I'm just here to deliver the goods." The young man said politely, stretched out his hand, and scratched his fingers at the void in front of him. The space in the void facing the curved five fingers fluctuated, and in a burst of distortion of space, a black iron giant box about seven meters long and about three meters wide flew out of thin air. At the moment when the iron box flew out, the young man's five-fingered bent palm instantly turned into an empty support, and the iron box was in the air. As the young man's hand moved downward, the iron box finally landed firmly on the ground, not hurting the palm wood floor of this villa at all! The iron box landed, and the young man immediately approached the iron box and said to Connor: "Sir, please see, one qiē specification is stored independently according to what Mr. said, ten small grids and five large grids are stored independently, and the live cover can be used independently for an unlimited number ......of times." I saw that within the iron box, it was divided into ten districts, five large districts, and ten districts. There are five major areas, some long and some wide, and the shape is not the same. "Well, much better than I expected." Connor was very pleased to see the container. "This is an infinite use of the live lid, and it can be achieved by using the mental power to control the split and fusion of the lid and the meteorite element in the container." The young man explained. After saying that, the sleeve robe flicked, and the lids of the boxes flew up and landed on each corresponding box compartment accurately. The spiritual power moved instantly, and the lid of the box and the meteorite element in the box also merged in an instant. Connor looked at this, his brow furrowed slightly. After just a few breaths, Connor returned to his normal state and said, "Please sit here, and I have some questions." Connor did not rush to pay the final payment, beckoning the young man to sit down on a chair in the hall. He picked up the teapot, poured tea for the two cups, and with a movement of his palm, one of the cups moved lightly in front of the young man, and said politely: "Your Excellency has come from afar, please taste a cup of bitter tea in the cold house!" Connor picked up his cup and drank it down. The young man just thanked him, then picked up the cup a little unnaturally and took a sip.