Jiang Ding fell in front of the library with his head a little dejected, and walked to the depths.

"It's Jiang Ding's senior!"

"It looks so small, it's the same as in the book......"

There were a lot of people talking around, both mortals talking in low voices, and immortal cultivators' divine consciousness transmissions, and there was a lot of excitement in their words, as if they were seeing a character in the news for the first time.

Since the college entrance examination in 11127 that year, with an interval of more than 100 years and nearly 200 years, it has once again appeared in the public's field of vision and is known by a new generation of citizens.

"Be careful!"

"It's possible that this old-timer is a pervert, a character in TV series and movies...... Grandma Tong...... They all say......"

"Shh......h

Among them, there is one voice that is not so appealing.

Jiang Ding looked up and saw that it was a little girl in her thirties gossiping.

He wanted to refute something, pouted again, and walked in front of her, with a light and breezy appearance.

The heart is roaring loudly,

I can't wait to come to her ear and shout.

"What do you call old-timers? Can't speak! ”

"Dude, I'm only sixteen!"

"Who is not many times older than me? Zhang Junsheng, Dinghai Zhenjun, Wanji Tianjun, which one is not far more than me in age? ”

"Dude is still very young, okay!"

"Forget it, I'm a big adult, and I'm too lazy to bother with you...... Forget it......"

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath again.

Jiang Ding's face was as usual, and he walked quickly to the depths of the library.

"Senior Jiang, this topic ......"

"Senior Jiang, how to ...... this condensed mana level of Jiedan?"

At the same time, there were also people whose eyes lit up, stopped at the side, bowed and saluted, and took out the questions they had encountered in their recent cultivation to ask.

Headless, brainless, you're not welcome at all.

This is the person who appeared on the front page of the "Xiuzhen Daily"!

Usually the teacher doesn't understand the place, this one can talk about it, maybe he will be able to understand, and he will be able to understand it, and move one of the passes on the cultivation road, and the path will be much smoother.

"Mana level is like this......"

Jiang Ding showed a stiff smile, and did not ask what the name of the person who asked the question, and each of them divided a small thread to answer the Qi cultivation foundation cultivator who was in demand.

It's easy.

Dozens of Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivators together only occupy about five percent of the Divine Soul computing power, and they can be further compressed if necessary.

The question of building the foundation and cultivating the level of qi is too simple.

It can be solved by instinct, at most in combination with the situation of the monk himself, there is very little to think about.

Walking towards the depths of the library.

Such a short distance would not affect the teaching, and it was still going on, and dozens of Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivators faced the air from time to time with expressions of distress or sudden realization.

The people around them were also surprised, knowing that they were communicating with the high-ranking monks, and no one bothered.

After a while, I came to the gate of the main hall of the Golden Palace.

Compared to a few years ago, there is an extra banner and a sign with words on it.

"Welcome Professor Zhang Junsheng of Qingfeng University to give a speech on "The Sixteenth Power of the Prototype of the Sword of Destroying Gold" ......"

The editors of the Xiuzhen Newspaper did not find Jiang Ding all these years, but they found Zhang Junsheng, who happily agreed to their request to give a speech at the Golden Palace and share his academic research experience.

Jiang Ding stepped into it.

"Good multi-...... baby"

Jiang Ding was speechless.

A large number of heads!

All of them are Yuanying True Monarchs, and the Avatar Cultivators can also see it from time to time, and the spatial formation of the Golden Palace has automatically expanded many times, which can accommodate so many people.

As for the monks below the Yuan Infant, their spirits were too weak to enter the Golden Palace, even if it was strictly sealed, the immortal arts were too dangerous for them.

If something really goes wrong, a large number of people will die at every turn, and it will be too late to save them.

It's like the rudiments of immortal magic just now.

If you really want to use it, a lot of people will die.

In addition, the knowledge shared here is like a book of heaven for Brother Jindan, and the academic experience shared by Brother Yuanying through his divine consciousness contains a tremendous amount of information that Brother Jindan cannot understand at all.

If you listen to it too much, maybe your soul will be overloaded, and there will be dark injuries, which will be harmful and unprofitable.

There were a lot of people, but there was not a trace of noise, and the pins could be heard.

"In the course of our research, we found ......"

On the podium raised in the center, Zhang Junsheng's face was full of red light, spitting stars flying, and his voice loudly told the process of the birth of the article, what difficulties were encountered, what kind of gains, what kind of lessons were learned, and so on.

Below, including the Heavenly Monarch of the Transformation Gods, they all listened carefully, and did not despise it in the slightest.

"Immortal Arts: The Sixteenth Power of the Prototype of the Sword of Gold Extermination" is an article of 16.7 points.

This means that

Xianmen will reward the authors of this article with sixteen points and seven copies of the battle merits of the gods!

Sixteen and seven copies of the battle merit of the gods!

You don't have to fight to die, just think at home, and just get sixteen copies of the Divine Transformation Battle Exploits!

You can imagine the preciousness of this article.

In the more than 10,000 years of history of Xianmen, the sixteen-point articles do not add up to more than 1,000, and each one has a far-reaching impact.

If it can be effectively transformed into applied technology, I don't know how many realms it will affect the political situation, and affect the life and death of hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators.

Jiang Ding didn't bother anything, found a place, and listened silently.

The prototype of immortal art is so mutilated that being able to say it from another person's mouth and contain another person's thoughts is also touching to him, and many inspirations emerge in his heart.

At the same time, while listening to the lecture, the Heavenly Monarchs were also exchanging their thoughts with each other, and they did not need to pay full attention to understand the speech like the Yuanying True Monarch.

"it!"

"It's really a prototype of immortal magic!"

Canghai Tianjun shouted in the Heavenly Monarch's Divine Consciousness Exchange Group, very lively, and his personality was similar to that of the Destroying Sun Heavenly Monarch: "Compared with this, our one-two-three articles can be thrown away!" ”

"The gap is too big!"

"Fake, right? It can't be the mutilated inheritance he found somewhere, right? ”

Canghai Tianjun is really a little unconvinced.

So many heavenly monarchs, decades of hard work, all add up to less than a two-hundred-year-old life thinking.

What an absurdity, an urban legend.

"Fake?"

"You fart!"

Seeing someone slandering his student from afar, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Where have you seen the mutilated prototype that you picked up completely fit your own path, the flying sword?" ”

"Why don't you pick one up for us too?"

"The truth is that this is the ...... of the truth"

Canghai Tianjun touched his head, his expression was still in a trance, as if he was in a dream.

What is happening in front of him is really not in line with the common sense of cultivating immortals.

"Hahaha......"

"You little fat man is short-sighted, aren't you?"

Seeing this, the old monster of the Xianmen Academy of Sciences, Shenji Tianjun, laughed heartily: "Back then, we had so much effort to besiege and kill the Yanling Heavenly Monarch, and dozens of people plus a large number of Dao soldiers and legions could be killed. ”

"If it was the Great Sun Sword of the God Level, I didn't dare to imagine what a terrible scene it would be."

"Maybe ......"

Shenji Tianjun had palpitations: "Under the surface, we will be defeated, flee in embarrassment, and there is a high probability that we will not be able to escape, and we will be killed one by one." ”

"Snowballing down, maybe it can affect the battle situation of the siege of the Great Sun Sword Lord!"

"In this way, history may be rewritten."

The surrounding Heavenly Monarchs were also a little afraid.

The Great Sun Sword of the God Rank can be called a realm strategic unit!

If it is combined with the strength of the Great Sun Sword Lord, it has the power to destroy the world and the earth, and the numerical superiority may not be enough to change the final result at all.

"What is the Great Day Kenko?"

"The juvenile state of the realm master!"

"And our Great Sun Sword may even be the concentrated outbreak of hundreds of thousands of years of sword luck in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, allowing it to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion for many generations, transcending the refining void, but in the end, it is a special generation of sword that was cut off by the yellow hair of the Xianmen."

Shenji Tianjun said as a matter of course: "The explosive inspiration that he occasionally appeared to change the situation in the realm is extremely reasonable, or how to say that the immortal path is a great power attributed to itself, and the single-digit number of people determines the political pattern of the realm." ”

"That's true."

The surrounding Immortal Gate Heavenly Monarchs thought so.

(End of chapter)