Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 317 Copycat Technology

"What should I do if the rhythm is not right? The music is not in line with the rhythm. This will affect the operation of the immersion mind formation. I will be kicked out directly, right?"

"Never mind that."

"But in this arena competition, Senior Uncle Song from Yuling Peak will be rewarded at the end. If Senior Brother Dang is kicked out in the middle of the fight, he will come down and cause trouble for us, right?"

"We didn't take the blame. We told each and every one of them countless times before they came on stage that they must prepare complete information for record. In the end, they only gave basic information and kept everything in reserve.

Some things are so well hidden that even the detection array is difficult to detect, so forget it. Since you hide them, don't use them!

He was covering his back as if he was afraid that someone would check his background. Now he saw the fishy smell and typed it out again. He really thought that our formation cultivators were roundworms in your belly and could produce the effects of these virtual spells no matter what we wanted!

My magic array simulates the effects of spells. How can I simulate it without a template? Is it just a matter of imagination?

If this happens, no matter what happens to us, he will take care of his own trouble! "

"Okay... then I've met the standard. If something goes wrong, boss, don't blame me. I took a picture of the conversation just now."

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The light screen was extremely lively. More than a dozen people were shouting non-stop. At the same time, various light screens kept popping up. One by one, formation cultivators were doing various kinds of virtual grabbing, pulling, and pulling at the light screen. The action of throwing.

On the field, the two people were playing a fighting game using "virtual reality". With the thirteen Tai Chi formations repairing below, they were almost breaking their legs.

It's like a sports car shell. When you pry it open, you'll see a bunch of people riding bicycles inside! ! ! ! ! !

The picture was unbearable to look at for a time, it was simply...

"Before the emergence of rune life, this so-called virtual reality was just a plaything. The sect would not spend effort to build such a thing, mainly because the high-level officials did not support it.

The reason why one was built here was entirely for pilot purposes and to barely increase the number of cards for the sect. "Song Huidong looked at this lively scene and said.

Zhang Deming's face twitched when he saw this scene, and his face was full of confusion! Is this virtual reality? ? ? ! ! !

Is there something wrong? Or does he have some misunderstanding about virtual reality?

No wonder it’s so easy to create, no wonder it’s so easy to overcome other people’s technological bottlenecks... Yours is not even a copycat version, and has nothing to do with overcoming it.

Zhang Deming looked at the dozen or so busy disciples in the light screen with a strange expression. Such virtual reality technology? Ha, who can afford it?

This is how two people fight. If there is an online interaction, then all Hongmeng Formation cultivators must be locked up in a small dark room to be tool men, and use the rhythm of the brain to deal with the problem?

No, what is this virtual reality technology? Where did you get the courage to say it was easy?

You just copied a shell. Although it is a beautiful shell, it is too shabby for you to use such a shell to talk about things...

Um, that doesn't seem right, and it doesn't count as a shell.

To be precise, the hardware should be completely sufficient, but the software... is still in its infancy...

With this understanding, it is not wrong to say that virtual reality has been created. After all, strictly speaking, running software is a matter for Rune Life.

As Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered, the two disciples in the battle were all surging with auras.

But as soon as it was used, the two of them froze at the same time, and the entire arena was in a state of shock. Before the two palm-sized villains completely collided with each other, they exploded into a light that filled the sky.

Then the two groups of auras automatically evolved into a boxing technique and a musical technique, colliding together without any control.

"boom······"

"Congratulations, you got a draw!"

Audience around: "······"

Zhang Deming: "······"

Song Huidong: "······"

Seeing this obviously buggy scene, the surroundings fell into a strange silence. Many people's expressions twitched, and some formation disciples suddenly felt toothache.

"Chang Shaoqing, get out of here!!!"

When everyone was quiet, two special jade boxes on both sides of the ring that looked like dormant warehouses suddenly opened.

The young Dang Xiyong stood up with a bad look on his face, came to the edge of the ring, kicked the ring, and roared loudly at him.

"Chang Shaoqing, come out quickly and explain to me what you mean by suddenly kicking us out!" Zhou Bai also dug out a jade box on the other side.

No one came out of the ring, but the scenery in the ring slowly disappeared, and the shadow of the person in charge of the main control room, the young man named Chang Shaoqing, emerged.

He looked at Dang Xiyong and Zhou Bai and said angrily: "What's the fuss about? I didn't say that I needed to make detailed filings before taking the stage? What are the consequences of not emphasizing hiding it?"

Now that he's been kicked out, he's looking for me again, ha, it's really okay. Let’s just let you try it for free. If something goes wrong, why should our Formation Department take the blame?

Hehe, I'm afraid you've stayed in the Tianling Secret Realm for a long time, and we won't take the blame! Where can I stay cool and stay..."

After saying this, his illusory figure disappeared, and the formation effects of the entire arena dissipated, leaving a lonely stage.

"You..." Dang Xiyong finished his words for a while, angrily wanting to get angry, but in the end he looked at the disciples around him, and the angry words were not spoken out.

"Come out here. If you don't give me an explanation, I'll find my second uncle when you get back. He will take care of you and send you to Wanghuifeng Labor Camp!" Zhou Bai was so angry that he yelled regardless.

This was a disciple next to Zhou Bai who kept tugging at his clothes. He shook his hand without looking back and was about to continue, but the person behind him continued to tug.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Bai waved his hand again and turned around and said angrily.

The disciple paused and quietly pointed in the direction of Zhang Deming and the two of them.

Zhou Bai, who was stunned, saw dozens of disciples around him, all looking at him quietly. Especially among the crowd, Zhang Deming and Song Huidong were staring at him calmly at this moment.

"Look at what I'm doing, keep going. I want to see how far the disciples of the Zhou family can do it. How about you tell your second uncle and send me to Wanghuifeng Lingfa to try?" Song Huidong He said calmly.

Zhou Bai's face turned pale and he knelt down without saying a word.

Song Huidong shook his head, looked back at Zhang Deming, and said: "In recent years, the foreign customs have not become popular, but this reckless trend has become extremely popular with the influx of foreign scripts. Look at each of these What kind of temperament do the new disciples have?"

Zhang Deming smiled. He was not surprised. Young people with such a temper were considered normal in their previous lives. It should be normal for young people in their teens and twenties to have a temper and dare to attack them.

To him, a seven or eight-year-old child is as weird as a human spirit, so he is a little uncomfortable with it.

Chang Shaoqing, who was under the ring, suddenly emerged from the formation, came to Song Huidong, bowed quickly and said: "Uncle Song, don't blame me, Junior Brother Zhou, he is just joking. We often joke like this in private, we are not serious. "

"Let's go shopping. Why are you angry with a junior? You didn't cause this matter yourself. If it weren't for your reward, or even for showing off in front of you, he wouldn't be so angry."

Seeing this, Zhang Deming also smiled kindly and made a pale face. After all, Song Huidong couldn't really punish him now that he was in the ceremonial team, as the impact would be bad.

Zhou Bai, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced gratefully at Chang Shaoqing and Zhang Deming.

"Look at you, you don't have a good spiritual foundation, so you're just out to get your qualifications. You haven't learned anything else, but you have learned a lot about the customs in this area. Your Zhou family's face has almost been lost to you.

If you don't pay close attention, your whole life...

Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you these thankless things. "Song Huidong flicked his sleeves, looked back at Zhang Deming and said, "Junior brother Zhang, let's go, let's continue shopping in our store. "

"I think it's good for young people to be a little energetic." Zhang Deming smiled and walked away.

Song Huidong paused slightly, looked Zhang Deming up and down, and said, "I didn't see that Junior Brother Zhang has such a 'vigor' in you."

Zhang Deming said with a smile: "Senior brother, you haven't seen me calm down before, that is, because of my current cultivation and status. After all, I think it's not allowed to jump a few times!"

Song Huidong shook his head, and said: "I'm not used to this kind of thing anyway, my spiritual roots are low, so it's fine if I don't have early wisdom, after all, I was born with it, so there's nothing I can do about it.

But for those who are gifted, they are already sensible at the age of eight or nine, and they know what to do and what to say. You said that you came slowly because of your talent, who can't understand?

But look at the ones just now. Although they are new disciples in recent years, they are at least twenty or thirty years old, right?

Just now, the disciple of the Zhou family, whose Taiji cultivation base was sent here, has been in the secret realm of Tianling for decades, and it is obviously extremely deserted.

At such an age, he is not as sensible as an eight or nine-year-old boy. Is this a matter of talent? It's simply that they don't know how to cherish, and there is this extraterritorial atmosphere, it really needs to be rectified. "

Zhang Deming watched Song Huidong enter Yuling Peak's butler mode, paused, and didn't answer.

To be honest, his worldview is very understandable anyway.

After all, the person who can be arranged here is probably not a genius, does not have the influence of spiritual roots and precocious wisdom, and is a member of a big family, so he should be exposed to more cutting-edge information.

Therefore, in today's environment where the times are changing and influenced by other cultures, it is normal to be impulsive.

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After the two left the ring area, they saw a lot of cutting-edge things around them. Many things are very trendy, and they look more or less different from Hongmeng's style.

"It seems that the Formation Department has put a lot of effort into this in recent years!" Zhang Deming looked at the surrounding things and said.

Song Huidong nodded and said: "Well, I have indeed put in the effort, because it may be used in the overseas study group exchange meeting later, so I heard that the Green Feather Green Boat is now under the management of the Formation Department."

Zhang Deming nodded, and the two of them kept strolling around. Although Song Huidong knew a lot, he had not been here in recent years, so they both felt there was something new.

After a long time, the two of them finished the one-day tour of Qingyu Green Boat. Song Huidong was still a little worried, so he hurried back to the main hall.

Zhang Deming first asked the serving disciples whether the sermon had started in the direction of the main hall. The answer he got was no, and Guan Shouxin had been closing his eyes Nurturing Spirit.

So Zhang Deming didn't choose to go back. Instead, under the guidance of his serving disciples, he found a quiet room for cultivation, where he worked on nurturing spirit beads to pass the time. Once you start concentrating on making soul-nurturing beads, time flies by.

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Most of the day later, Zhang Deming, who was working on the spirit-nurturing beads, paused for a moment when a prompt came from the induction array in the room.

After Zhang Deming finished the spirit-nurturing beads in his hand, he put away everything, opened the room, looked at the disciple at the door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The serving disciple first bowed respectfully, and then returned: "Back to Master Zhang, we have passed Yaozhou and arrived at the border of Panzhou.

Past Panzhou is the sphere of influence of the Baizhu Sect. Therefore, I estimate that we will meet the teams from Baizhumen and Xuande Temple in the near future.

Uncle Song told his disciples to call you back. Uncle Song told his disciples that it won't be long before they go out to gather to greet you, so he asked you to go back early to avoid being seen by the official uncle and getting bored. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Then let's go."

After saying that, Zhang Deming took the lead and walked toward the main hall, followed closely by the disciples who came to convey the message.

In a moment, Zhang Deming arrived at the main hall. The disciple behind him honestly stood back at the corner of the entrance to the hall, and Zhang Deming stepped into the hall again.

Guan Shouxin, who was in charge, was still nurturing Spirit with his eyes closed. Zhang Deming even suspected that the other party had not moved at all since he had been away for most of the day.

At this moment, the more than twenty Liangyi stage brothers in the hall were all doing their own things, and seemed to have readily accepted the fact that Guan Shou had favored them.

Zhang Deming entered the hall, followed the edge of the hall, walked around behind their desk, and quietly touched it.

Yangguang Fu and Qin Shizhong were standing behind their desks, watching Zhang Deming return, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of them attended classes at the Chuan Gong Hall and got through step by step. They were still very worried about skipping classes.

After all, not only did they follow Zhang Deming, they were also considered to be members of Feiquan Waterfall Tower and were disciples of Zhang Deming.

If Zhang Deming is punished, they may not be able to escape. Even if he is implicated, he will be punished even more severely because of his identity. Therefore, when Zhang Deming talked about this period, everyone was very nervous.

As soon as Zhang Deming returned to his seat and before he sat down, Song Huidong waved his hand and opened the sound insulation barrier. He looked at Zhang Deming who was sitting down and said, "Where have you been for most of the day?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I found a quiet room and meditated for a long time." Zhang Deming said casually.

"Are you really... meditating and meditating differently? After all, this is the nominal sermon time. If the official master is blamed, it won't be a big deal, but it will be bad after all." Song Huidong warned. .

It can be seen that before he went out, the three peak masters told him a lot of things when they asked him to go. After all, on this day, he didn't care about anything else at all, and his main job was to focus on Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Starting from the sermon of the official master Shu Ge, in fact, this time can be arranged by everyone. You are just timid."

Song Huidong looked at Zhang Deming speechlessly and said, "Are you timid? Junior brother Zhang, you are really..."

You must be too brave. After all, you are a three-talented martial uncle and the peak master of Wanghui Peak. I don’t dare to deal with it casually like this.

If I accidentally offend someone and get blamed, I will be punished to go to Wanghuifeng to do a forced labor camp... What I scolded the disciple just now might come true, and I will actually go to the spiritual fertilizer department to be a labor reform disciple.

And if I was punished for not speaking up, I guess even if Master knew about it, he wouldn't support me, and he might even get punished even more severely. "

Master Hongmeng's inheritance of humanities is more serious than that of previous generations, because in the world of cultivation, the relationship between master and disciple often lasts longer than the relationship between father and son.

Even those who are not disciples of aristocratic families, many have no father-son relationship. Master and disciple are just another kind of father-son. Of course, there are some people with terrible talents who work at the bottom of the sect. It is estimated that all their masters are not the same, but all uncles.

Because of this environment, the concept of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao has such a high status in Hongmeng that even the demon disciples have the concept of inheriting from the teacher.

Zhang Deming smiled and didn't care. Not to mention the fact that he had different views. If he was really being held accountable, the worst he could do would be to take out his identity jade pendant.

As the master of Yuling Peak, whether facing the three-talented cultivator or the master of Huihui Peak, they are of equal status, well, to be precise, they have a slightly higher status.

Anyway, he will reveal his identity later. The reason why he has not done anything now and comes here to take a look is just because the reincarnation matter is worrying, and he just wants to protect the hearts of the three elders of Anyu Lingfeng.

"How long until we meet?" Zhang Deming changed the subject without leaving a trace.

Seeing Zhang Deming's reaction, Song Huidong understood that talking more would have no effect. He no longer dwelled on the topic and continued, "I don't know, the Qianli probe team hasn't met yet."

"······" Zhang Deming glanced at Song Huidong speechlessly and said, "Then you inform me that we are almost here..."

Zhang Deming did not continue talking, and if he continued talking, the topic would probably circle around again.

After a pause, he resumed the conversation and said, "By the way, it's been almost a year since Junior Brother Ji Ming led the team to the secular world for spiritual root testing. Hasn't he come back yet?"

Song Huidong paused for a moment before saying: "How can it be so fast? In Bianzhou Prefecture, spiritual roots are tested only once every ten years. Every time, sect disciples have to go through three years of stop-and-go. Now it's only been a year, and it's estimated that half None have arrived.”

Zhang Deming nodded and asked: "As Junior Brother Ji, he shouldn't have to do such hard work, right? I heard that he was arranged to go there by Master Yue? For what reason? Is it because he offended Master Yue for something? Already?"

Song Huidong shook his head and nodded again. Zhang Deming looked confused and said, "Senior Brother Song, what do you mean by this, yes or no?"

(end of this chapter)