Code Farmer Comprehension

The three of them were taken aback, Zhong Yueling showed shock, Luan Wenhui didn't realize it for a while, and asked in puzzlement: "Senior brother, can you not speak like a magic stick?"

Mao Wenli glanced at Luan Wenhui, and disappeared without saying a word.

"This steward really deserves to be the man of the senior sister!" Zhong Yueling sighed in horror at the moment.

"Second Senior Brother?" Luan Wenhui asked in confusion.

Zhong Yueling looked at Luan Wenhui, and said, "You, the elder sister has said more than once, don't be too restricted by the rules when you act and think, and keep in touch with the director Luan Siyi of the Yuling Academy. You have also become a person who needs conventions in everything and looks for precedents everywhere!"

"Er...brother, why are you lecturing!" Luan Wenhui said in astonishment, speechless.

Zhong Yueling shook his head and said, "Do you know the reason for the fine rules set by the elder sister?"

"I know, didn't everyone guess it, besides her own talent, the elder sister may have completed the rare mission of the alliance and possessed the seal of heaven and earth, which is why she suddenly rose so exaggeratedly.

And according to the basic information of welfare, Tiandiyin speculates that a large amount of spiritual power should be needed to make offerings, so as to improve Xiu...

Wait, are you saying that Guanshi Zhang also has the seal of heaven and earth, and he is directly planning on Baimai Palace? This... Is this a bit courageous, it is a spiritual power reserve pool!

Even if it is the reserve pool, it is also a key point, the source of a lot of power, this..." Luan Wenhui said in horror.

"Is there anything impossible? Besides, isn't it a waste if the reserve pool overflows? As long as you don't drain it, there's nothing you dare to do. Isn't this the beginning of precautions to prevent the possibility of news leaks being discovered?"

Zhong Yueling also disappeared between words. Ding Yuhong followed closely behind, leaving Luan Wenhui alone in a daze.

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After discussing the matter, Zhang Deming directly exited the spirit cultivation space and returned to the practice room.

It was already dark now, Zhang Deming didn't go to Baimai Palace overnight, he was already enough to attract people's attention, now that he came out in a high-profile manner, it goes without saying.

No need to guess Zhang Deming knows that he is definitely the focus of all parties now. Not only in the Taoist Palace, but also outside the palace, in Bailing Fudi, there are many eyes paying attention to him.

Therefore, he needs to be careful in his every move. After all, he is just here now, and even with Pan Juan'er's arrangements, some things are not stable.

It is wise to not be in a hurry for these two days.

Zhang Deming fell into a state of meditation in his thoughts.

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Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

Let's talk about Zhang Bodao's side. After Zhang Bodao helped Ding Jianjun complete the breakthrough, he returned to the small courtyard where he was placed and spent two days in peace.

Early in the morning of the third day, Zhang Bodao was awakened by the formation.

When he opened the formation and floated to the courtyard, a boy was already waiting in the courtyard.

"I've seen you, senior!" The other party saluted.

Zhang Budao nodded in response to the other party, and asked, "Is your master finished?"

"Thanks to the senior, the master has successfully completed the sacrifice of the natal magic weapon." The boy smiled and bowed again to Zhang Budao, saying: "I was ordered by the master today, and I invite the senior to go and talk about it." .”

Zhang Budao nodded, and said, "It's just right, before I leave, I just want to say goodbye to Fellow Daoist Ding, let's go!"

Hearing the words, the boy turned sideways and motioned: "Senior, please!"

It was not the first time I went there, so Zhang Budao took the lead and floated towards Ding Jianjun's yard.

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A moment later, when Zhang Bodao floated into the courtyard, Ding Jianjun was already waiting in the pavilion where he had been received before.

"Zhang Daoyou is here!" The moment he saw Zhang Budao, Ding Jianjun got up enthusiastically and greeted him.

Zhang Budao looked Ding Jianjun up and down, and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist has gained a lot this time, and his cultivation has improved a lot. This natal Lingbao seems to be at least a seven-star middle-grade level!"

Ding Jianjun couldn't hide his joy when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's the end of all hardships, thanks to the blessing of fellow daoist, if it wasn't for the effort of fellow daoist, I might really have stopped moving forward."

Zhang Budao immediately waved his hands with a smile, and said, "It has nothing to do with me. It's more about your own ability. I just gave you an opportunity."

"Hehe, without this great opportunity from Fellow Daoists, I couldn't have taken such a difficult step." Ding Jianjun smiled and asked Zhang Budao, "Will you meet fellow Daoists?"

While the two were talking, they had already arrived in the pavilion, probably because it was early in the morning, Ding Jianjun did not set out the tea set, and on the small table was a chessboard with two jars of black and white pieces on the left and right.

"Fellow daoists have also comprehended the way of chess?" Zhang Budao asked differently.

Ding Jianjun shook his head, and said: "Shenwu is not a big deal. It is the same as my tea ceremony. I touched a few of the same ones randomly. In my spare time, I will pass some time and occasionally communicate with the channel, just pretending. Fellow Daoist And you?"

Zhang Budao said with a smile: "That's just right, let's peck at each other together, you are so skilled, you really dare not take this dish!"

Hearing this, Ding Jianjun showed a smiling expression and said, "Please!"

While speaking, he waved and handed Zhang Budao a jar of Baizi. Zhang Budao sat down, looked at Bai Zi and said, "Since Fellow Daoist is so polite, then I won't let it go."

While speaking, Zhang Bodao stretched out his hand and made a move, and a white ball floated out.

"Snapped······"

A light sound fell on the chessboard, and a faint special wave spread, and a breath permeated around the chessboard. Ding Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Mind chess?"

Zhang Budao looked at Ding Jianjun with a smile and said, "It's your turn, Fellow Daoist Ding!"

Ding Jianjun also smiled when he heard the words, and when he waved his hand, a sunspot flew out.

"Snapped······"

The moment the piece was dropped, a sharp sword aura rose from the chessboard, as if someone was rushing towards Zhang Bodao with a sword.

Zhang Budao waved his hand again without hesitation, and with a 'pop' sound, another chess piece fell down, not only dispelling the sword energy, but also the strange power of mind and spirit went straight to Ding Jianjun.

In this way, the two began to move continuously, from very fast at the beginning, to slowly slowing down.

The gazebo was gradually enveloped by a wave of spiritual light, and the two boys serving at the side had retreated a long way away, clearly feeling that the inside and outside of the gazebo had become two worlds at this moment.

It's calm outside, but rough inside. On Zhang Budao's side, endless waves of mind kept rushing towards Ding Jianjun, causing Ding Jianjun's heart to fluctuate constantly, various hallucinations appeared in his eyes, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

But Ding Jianjun opened the gate like a treasure pot, countless swords, guns, halberds, and all kinds of strange utensils rushed towards Zhang Budao, as if he wanted to smash Zhang Budao's head with a sword and a stick.

After a long time, when the two auras condensed to their peak, the chess piece in Ding Jianjun's hand did not fall for a long time, and for a moment, his eyes suddenly became dizzy, and he was confused for a moment.

"Boom..."

As his eyes blurred, a heartbeat sounded from his body, and he woke up instantly. And this change destroyed the momentum around the two of them, and all the visions disappeared invisible.

"I lost!" Ding Jianjun let out a long breath, the sweat on his forehead dissipated in an instant, and said so.

"Hehe, I just had the advantage of Bai's move first, and I was lucky to win half of the pieces. Fellow Daoist's chess is so lean, but it's not as easy as you said!" Zhang Budao smiled, looking at Ding Jianjun and said.

Ding Jianjun heard the words, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Zhang Daoyou, you have messed up my Dao heart by relying on your mind and heart, but you don't know how much better than my little skill.

I have just entered the ranks of chess skills, and you have already entered the Tao. Our chess skills are probably not in the same order, so you don't need to be humble! I don't even know how to deal with myself when I'm so humble! "

"It's just a joke, it's just a fluke! Do you want another game?" Zhang Budao smiled, looked at Ding Jianjun and added: "This is just a skill competition, no matter the way, it's not smart, it doesn't have power, how about it?"

"Yes!" Ding Jianjun nodded.

Zhang Budao beckoned to collect all the white pieces on the table, handed the jar to Ding Jianjun and said, "You first, fellow daoist?"

Ding Jianjun smiled and put away the sunspots, waved his hands and floated in front of Zhang Bodao, and said straightforwardly: "Daoist friends have such a level of chess skills, I will not be polite to you as a stinky chess basket!"

While speaking, he began to perform white moves.

This time, both of them acted like ordinary people, and they played all at once, without using other things. Seeing this, the two boys immediately came back to the pavilion and waited silently.

"What do fellow Daoists think of the current situation in Hongmeng?" Ding Jianjun asked in a moment.

Zhang Budao took a glance at Ding Jianjun, and said calmly: "The catastrophe has already begun, and amid the turbulent waves, there are still many undercurrents surging!"

Ding Jianjun paused, pondered for a while, and said bluntly: "Tianji Pavilion said that this calamity may come from the disaster of the gods, what do you think?"

"Snapped······"

Zhang Budao paused for a moment, looked up at Ding Jianjun, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I want to ask, as a survivor of the Shenting family, how much do I know about the root cause of the fall of the stars and the return of many secret realms?" Right? Well, maybe I want to ask what role our Zhang family plays in it!"

Facing Zhang Budao's blunt words, Ding Jianjun's face was slightly stiff, and he said to Zhang Budao: "It does mean something like that, but I don't have anything to worry about about the Daoist family.

To be able to produce fellow Daoist Zhang, and a family of virtuous people like your junior, it is obvious that the nobles have inherited the upright family style of the ancient big clan. Like those legendary sages, great virtues and great abilities! "

"Fellow daoists can boast!" Zhang Budao replied.

"It's all about seeking truth from facts!" Ding Jianjun replied naturally.

"My Zhang family doesn't know much about the calamity of this era. After all, my family has been closed for a long time." Zhang Budao looked at the other party, pondered for a while, and added:

"However, one thing is clear. What Tianji Pavilion said is correct. The root cause of this catastrophe should indeed be the ancient disaster. But it does not have to be the period of the gods, or not all the times of the gods."

Ding Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, and said in amazement: "Fellow Daoist, are you talking about other civilizations of the Second Epoch?"

Zhang Budao nodded, and said: "According to the records of our clan, the reason why the era of the gods of the third era ushered in its demise is the reason why the twilight of the gods was opened.

Apart from the reason of the civil war among the gods, there is also the reason why other civilizations that were destroyed during the Civilization War of the Second Epoch left disasters behind.

At the end of the civilization war, when the technological civilization and the civilization of the gods fought the final decisive battle, what taboo methods might the technological civilization use.

In the end, although the civilization of the gods won, it is very likely that the civilization of science and technology will also leave some terrible disasters. And this disaster finally caused the demise of the gods, and it has not dissipated since then, and the disaster has reached our era. "

Ding Jianjun looked at Zhang Budao with a look of shock on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you telling the truth?"

Zhang Budao shook his head, and said, "I'm not sure about this. Most of my family's documents are also vague, and a lot of information is even guessed."

Ding Jianjun was in a daze when he heard the words. Said: "If this is the case, it seems that the excavation of the secret realms in various places is not paid enough attention, and more careful!"

Zhang Budao nodded, and said: "This is inevitable. After all, no one knows what this disaster is, or even people or things."

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"Ninth Ancestor, Ninth Ancestor, Master is receiving distinguished guests, you can't break in like this."

"Ninth Ancestor, at least ask your disciples to report..."

"Get off!"

When Zhang Budao and the two were chatting, there was a sudden movement outside the courtyard, causing the two of them to pause together and turn their heads to look at the entrance of the courtyard.

At this moment, a very young looking woman forced her way in regardless of the obstruction of the two disciples.

Zhang Bodao was expressionless, and Ding Jianjun frowned slightly.

"Master, the Ninth Ancestor has a formation card, but she insists on forcing her way in. The disciples really can't stop her, so please punish her!"

Ding Jianjun waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go down!"

Following his movements, several disciples retreated in a panic, as if they were running away.

At this moment, the woman was looking at Zhang Budao, and Zhang Budao was also looking at the other party.

The other party looked very young, in his twenties, but Sermon Zhang could clearly feel the old aura. He should not be a little older, but a super old woman.

What made Zhang Bodao frown was that the other party looked very beautiful, but when Zhang Bodao looked at the other party, he obviously felt that the other party had changed his face, and there was an obvious feeling of disgust rising.

For no reason, as if seeing something very disgusting, I couldn't help feeling disgusted. Such a reaction made Zhang Bodao subconsciously frowned.

In addition to this, the other party's cultivation base is also a bit strange, let's say she is Liuhe, the breath is too weak, let's say it is the five elements, it feels like the personality of Liuhe.

If she had to describe it accurately, she should be considered a fake Liuhe monk. The situation is somewhat similar to that of Zhao Zhen, but the situation of the two is just opposite.

Zhao Zhen's strength has crossed the Liuhe, but the essence of life is still the five elements. And the one in front of him should have used some special means when he broke through, the essence of life forced him to cross over, but his strength is still in the Five Elements stage.

In comparison, this one in front of me should be luckier than Zhao Zhen. After all, her essence has been sublimated. Although she is still a parallel importer, her life expectancy is at least much longer.

"Ninth Auntie, at least you should pay attention to it. It's fine in normal times, don't be rude, Fellow Daoist Zhang!" Ding Jianjun said.

"It doesn't matter, I think this fellow daoist is really temperamental!" Zhang Budao smiled slightly, and said, "I have met this fellow daoist in the next sermon."

"Ding's family, Ding Jiuniang!" the girl said to Zhang Bo, and returned the same polite salute.

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