Ke Mingde sat at the desk, holding a delicate fountain pen in his hand, moving the pen like a fly, and his hand was already full of thick books.

He is copying and scanning the secret books of martial arts, which are obtained from major families, martial arts collections, Suo family collections, Wulei faction collections, and British king's collections, all of which are written out, they are simply stacked like mountains, and it takes hundreds of points of energy to print them out, Ke Mingde is reluctant, so he copies them by hand.

While copying, while thinking and studying, stop writing from time to time, and discuss with Wuxiang.

Thick velvet curtains shield the sun, and the white bone relics sit on a cup holder, and the shadows of the shadows are ethereal, flipping through the nine pages of silk.

"Wuxiang, you will learn Chinese later, these two languages are square words, and the grammatical structure is very similar, it won't take much time. ”

Ke Mingde said, very emotional, once upon a time, in order to learn English, he forgot to sleep and eat, difficult exams, and now it only takes a few days to learn a new language.

"Vera, you can help me translate these things into Chinese. ”

Ke Mingde copied out the text of the martial arts world, involving many proper nouns of martial arts, which was very difficult to translate, Ke Mingde was lazy and handed these to Vera.

The red-haired ghost was only in the realm of qi before his death, with a humble background and shallow vision, and he was working hard to learn Chinese so that he could do a better job for Ke Mingde.

It's pitiful to say, the red-haired ghost and Wuxiang, since being subdued by Ke Mingde, there has been no progress, he can't kill and plunder the essence at will, and he can't stand Ke Mingde's true qi sacrifice, so he can only shrink into the white bone relics every day, surviving for a long time.

The only good thing is that Ke Mingde doesn't really treat them as slaves, and they come and go as soon as they are called, and compared to Miaoyu, Ke Mingde's attitude towards them is more respectful and equal.

"Kirk, how should these meridians and acupuncture points be translated?" Vera had just started working when she ran into a problem.

In martial arts, there are thousands of meridian acupuncture points involved, and there is also knowledge of meridian acupuncture points on the earth, but there is a world of difference between the two, and it must not be rigidly copied.

"Transliterate, directly introduce these words into Chinese, and I will draw a map of meridian acupoints later. Ke Mingde thought about it, if all the paraphrases consume too much time and energy, it is better to copy these words and annotate them, so as not to be inaccurate in translation.

"Ring, ring, ring!" the phone on the desk rang.

"Mr. Ke, Vice Mayor Qin, Commissioner of the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Agriculture, are now in the living room. ”

"I'll be there soon!"

Ke Mingde had no choice but to put down his pen, change his clothes, and walk towards the living room.

"You are Mr. Ke Mingdeke, young and promising, young and promising!"

A middle-aged Mediterranean man stood up and shook Ke Mingde's hand.

"Hello, hello!" said Ke Mingde politely, and as soon as he came to the living room, he used his mind reading technique to figure out the meaning of these people.

"Mr. Ke was also born in ninety-two, the same age as me, but you look at me, my hair is about to fall out, Mr. Ke is still so young!" The man smiled: "I am Qin Yuan, the deputy mayor of Shanyang City, this is ......"

"We get straight to the point, and a few of us have something to say, no need to be polite. Ke Mingde said directly, using the suggestion technique, several people immediately put away their skills and no longer polite.

"Mr. Ke, your company has thrown out a lot of medicines and health products in the past two years, which have been tested by the inspection department, and the effect is very significant, according to the information published by your company, these commodity raw materials come from some unheard of plants, but we have never found these plants on the earth......"

"But these plants have indeed appeared, such as the tea you just drank, the awakening tea, which can nourish the spirit, and one gram is worth 30,000 yuan. ”

Ke Mingde interrupted him: "The reason is very simple, I met the immortals three years ago, learned a lot of spells, and the immortals also gave me some immortal magic weapons, as well as these strange flowers and plants, and immortal treasures." ”

"I see!" Several people did not have the slightest suspicion: "I heard that Mr. Ke has been in retreat for two years, without eating or drinking, and only came out of the customs yesterday." ”

"That's right, I swallow the morning glow, eat and drink the dew, I can survive, I don't have to eat, these two years of retreat are for the purpose of cultivating a Shenxiao Thunder Method, please see!"

Ke Mingde rolled up his sleeves, palms facing up, and crackled a few electric arcs appeared, but after hypnotism and mental illusion processing, in the eyes of several people, it turned into a flickering thunderbolt, flickering light.

Several people were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they shouted one after another: "Mr. Ke is about to receive his magical powers!"

Ke Mingde flipped his hand, and looked light: "What other questions do you have?"

"No more. "Everyone.

"I have a few questions. Ke Mingde smiled: "What is the attitude of the country towards me?"

......

A government agency.

"Xiao Qin, you went to meet that Ke Mingde just now, what did you find?" the secretary asked.

"Minister, Mr. Ke is a true master, with vast powers and omnipotence. Qin Yuan looked in awe.

"En?" the secretary looked stunned, as if he didn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"Minister, Mr. Ke is an immortal disciple, he can eat clouds and spit mist, and his methods are thunderous, we must not oppose him......" Qin Yuan spat and spoke, his tone excited.

"Xiao Qin, you don't have a fever, do you?" the secretary swallowed, and his heart felt a little chilly.

The same scene is happening somewhere else.

Unconsciously, these people have fallen under Ke Mingde's hypnosis, and several thoughts have grown in their minds: Ke Mingde is a disciple of the gods, Ke Mingde has great powers, he will not take the initiative to do evil things, and he must not go against him.

......

"Mingde, I heard that someone from the government is here today?" Ruolan said: "These people are really boring, how much tax do we pay every year, and we ask about this and that all day long." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's all trivial. ”

Ke Mingde didn't pay attention to it at all, and kept copying in his hand: "When you learn suggestion and hypnosis, you won't see these things." ”

"I'm going to study today. Ruolan walked over and pinched Ke Mingde's shoulder: "If I could have learned these spells earlier, there would have been much less trouble in the past two years." ”

"You didn't tell me to go into business before, we have so much money that we can't spend it for a thousand years. ”

"You're not at home, I've got to find something to do. Ruolan said: "What are you writing? What is this word?"

"This is another language, which records a martial art, Han Xuan Dan Yuan Gong, with a profound intention, but half of it is missing, and it can only be cultivated to the true qi realm. ”

"What is this gourd?"

Ruolan picked up a gourd on the table.

The gourd is one foot high, purple all over, plugged with a wooden stopper, the inside is empty, and there are some natural lines on the surface, which is extremely mysterious.

"This is a magic weapon, a purple qi gourd, I haven't used it either, wait until tomorrow morning to try it. ”

The purple qi gourd is the only magic weapon among the several heirloom treasures of the Five Thunder Sect.