Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 680 Guests are arriving [Additional update on the 104th day]

He threw the light ball to Zhang Deming and said: "This is the secret technique of 'stacking', and some related insights. Since I didn't carry a spell book with me, I had to give it to Fellow Daoist like this.

Fortunately, this technique is a special secret technique. It is only a Rank One technique. The development of subsequent levels requires specific overlay development of other techniques of the Integrated Union in order to advance to a higher level.

Therefore, there is no high-level version of Tao Yun, so whether or not there is a book will not have much impact. "

Zhang Deming took the ball of light and his eyes flashed for a long time. After making sure it was correct, he carefully detected the perception. Then, relevant information began to emerge in his mind.

Out of caution, Zhang Deming even checked it with the editing panel. After confirming that it was correct, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is a serious Liuhe boss. If he has some hidden tricks, he may not know what will happen!

After a moment, Zhang Deming came back to his senses after receiving the message, nodded with a smile and said: "Then thank Fellow Daoist for his secret skills!"

Ding Jianjun smiled and said: "I should be the one to say thank you. As a Fellow Daoist from an ancient hidden family, it is your honor to sacrifice your body for someone."

In this way, the two of them began to sip tea, chatting for a while, complimenting each other, and started chatting about various unimportant things. Most of them were leaning on the weapon refining. The conversation was considered congenial, but it was quite enjoyable.

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After a long time, Zhang Deming drank a pot of spiritual tea and gained one or two spiritual crystals for free. Then he stood up and left with satisfaction.

Zhang Deming had just left. Opposite the pavilion, in a room facing the pond on the bank of the pond, a figure emerged from the window.

She was a girl in her twenties. She was dressed a little differently. She didn't wear a long skirt or a gorgeous robe. She was completely different from ordinary female cultivators.

She had her long hair tied back like a ponytail, and she was wearing a dark night jacket, a tight-fitting outfit, which was extremely simple, capable and crisp.

At this moment, the other party was sitting on the window, with his back against the window frame, one foot hanging under the window, one foot bent, one arm placed on the top of the bent knee, with a stern face, looking very carefree and carefree.

It is this feeling that is different from ordinary female cultivators, or even ordinary monks. She is like an ancient chivalrous woman. She lacks the coquettishness of a little daughter, and does not have the appearance of a fairy, but she is somewhat heroic. smell.

"It's too mysterious. Even the incarnation is a serious Liuhe cultivation. Except for the incarnation of Muto Dao, I don't see any traces. The aura is completely unfamiliar. It is definitely not pretending to be an old guy.

This kind of person...are you sure you want his help? That's his natal Law Weapon, and he could cause big problems if he's not careful. "After the female cultivator appeared, she just raised her head and said as if talking to herself.

Ding Jianjun took the initiative to leave the pavilion at this time, floated to the window, looked at the woman with a unique temperament, and said with a wry smile:

"Cousin, you have been guarding me for three thousand years. You have seen how much effort I have put into achieving the Spiritual Treasure. Now that there is a slim possibility, even if I take another risk, it is still worth a try!"

At this point, he remembered something and said: "By the way, stop following quietly, let alone scaring people away. If the other party is really a survivor of the Divine Court, we really can't afford to offend him!"

Ding Jianmin glanced at Ding Jianjun and said, "I can't follow him. The other party is very perceptive, and even his eye skills should be particularly amazing. When you were chatting just now, I planned to explore closely, but before I even entered the pavilion, the other party clearly felt something." "

"How can an External Incarnation be so capable?" Ding Jianjun said in surprise.

"No, that's just an ordinary incarnation of Mudeng, the kind that's thrown out casually! If it were External Incarnation, I wouldn't be so serious!" Ding Jianmin shook his head with an unusually serious expression.

"Such... such amazing methods, yet so low-key and showing off one's innermost feelings. This kind of habit... is really an ancient person!" Ding Jianjun exclaimed with a surprised look on his face.

"It's true, but it's also a good thing. Maybe your thing will come true this time." Ding Jianmin nodded, paused for a moment, then changed his style and said simply:

"Now that you have made up your mind, let's go back and prepare quickly. Let the old man from the Luan family go to our family to cry for poverty. We haven't reached out to the Sacred Land for several years. These years have only been to support and transport new blood to the Sacred Land. It's time to let him Let’s get some blood back.”

Ding Jianjun's face darkened, and he felt his face tightening, and said awkwardly: "Cousin, we only need to know this kind of thing in our hearts, don't say it out loud, it's so embarrassing!"

Ding Jianmin glanced at Ding Jianjun and said: "I'm just so stupid, let's go!"

After saying that, she floated up and turned into light and left. Ding Jianjun showed a helpless smile and followed her.

As a blessed Apex Level family, the Ding family now has two major Liuhe monks. Because they are from the same generation, they are called the ‘Ding family twins’ by outsiders.

Because Ding Jianmin is a few months older, Ding Jianjun has always been unable to put on airs with the other party. He is a real younger brother!

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After Zhang Deming left the small courtyard, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he returned to Li Shangyuan's courtyard with a happy face.

Although Li Shangyuan was back, he was still waiting worriedly. When he saw Zhang Deming coming back, he immediately stood up to greet him. Looking at his slightly happy expression, he asked: "Is it done?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, it's done."

"That's good! It means that we have entered the vision of Apex Level refiners, and we have half a foot in this circle!" Li Shangyuan said happily.

"Why don't you ask?" Zhang Deming laughed.

"Forget it, since the other party avoids people, there must be a reason." Li Shangyuan shook his head while speaking.

Zhang Deming nodded, and didn't continue to talk about it. Other people's natal Law Weapon, it's hard to say anything.

"By the way, are you sure Ding Jianjun came alone?" Zhang Deming asked suddenly.

"That's right, not counting the two boys who were waiting with me, I did come alone. I didn't have the support for the major repairs of the blessed land. I think it was an impromptu trip." Li Shangyuan replied.

Zhang Deming frowned when he heard this, and Li Shangyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"During the discussion just now, I suddenly felt uneasy and always felt that someone was staring at me, but I didn't realize it, and the feeling disappeared again." Zhang Deming replied.

"I guess you are a little too sensitive and nervous when looking at Liuhe Overhaul! After all, you are cheating. Be careful that the owner of the house finds out and takes you back to the inner wall of the temple." Li Shangyuan looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming, who originally planned to stay for a while, suddenly paused at this moment, and said, "Let's stop here today, I really don't have much time recently!"

"Okay! Anyway, now that I see you like this, I feel a little bit panicked!" Li Shangyuan said as he looked at Zhang Deming's extremely handsome and cold face.

Zhang Deming rolled his eyes at Li Shangyuan, and his body immediately disintegrated, turning into a spiritual light that filled the sky and disappeared.

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Heavenly Spirit Sect, Feiquan Waterfall Building, Zhang Deming opened his eyes from the training room.

He immediately stood up and floated to the outside of the courtyard. At this moment, Song Huidong was leading Dang Rushuang, waiting anxiously in the courtyard. After only a moment, he looked like this, obviously something was urgent.

"What's the matter, are you in such a hurry to find me?" Zhang Deming floated down from the third floor and asked as he looked at the two anxious-looking people.

Hearing this, Song Huidong looked at Dang Rushuang, but Dang Rushuang looked at Zhang Deming floating down. This familiar scene made her slightly dazed for a moment, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Ahem, senior sister?" Song Huidong saw that the other party was stunned and took the initiative to remind him.

Hearing this, Dang Rushuang came back to his senses. He immediately saluted Zhang Deming and said, "People from the Holy See suddenly came to visit. My ancestors asked me to inform my uncle and ask you to receive them."

"The Holy See from abroad? Are you here to attend the meeting? Have we sent a letter to the Holy See?" Zhang Deming asked.

Dang Rushuang nodded and said: "Yes, after all, within the scope of our sect, many churches have been built throughout the Holy See.

Although because of you, my great uncle, you allowed Saint Zhang’s temples to spread all over the place, so that the other party’s preaching was seriously hindered. But at least the scale is there. In this case, in order to show off the friendship between the two worlds, we have to invite it. "

"Then just receive them normally. Why are you so solemn? They are all here to receive letters. If anyone who comes these days doesn't do this, do those from outside the region have to be more noble?"

As he spoke, Zhang Deming even showed a rare hint of displeasure, clearly not liking this trend.

Dang Rushuang quickly shook his head and said: "How can you be so noble? Everyone in the whole sect, including the higher-ups, may not obviously dislike those birdies and just keep a normal attitude."

Hongmeng has a long history and is extremely exclusive.

"Then what is this for?" Zhang Deming asked in confusion.

"This time, the temporary pope is coming, and he is an angel from the Red Feather Royal Family. Our ancestors said that this was the main member of the Holy See who was originally in our spiritual cultivation Sacred Land.

This is equivalent to the position of the headmaster of Bailing Paradise. It would be really unreasonable for such a person to come to the door in person and not ask Master Uncle to come up and support the appearance. "Dang Rushuang explained.

"The Akabane royal family? The head-level pope? Come to attend one of my promotion ceremonies with this status?" Zhang Deming was full of surprise when he heard this. He thought of Jian Deyi's words in the previous parliament, looked at Dang Rushuang and said: "Do you believe it?"

Dang Rushuang's face stiffened when she was asked about this topic. Out of her familiarity with Zhang Deming, she finally nodded and said, "Disciple doesn't believe it either, but you have to do this to save face!"

Zhang Deming thought for a while and said: "That's all, I just want to explore the truth and see what the reason is for our sect to open churches all over the place.

Although the three Great Saints originally agreed to each other's secular freedom of preaching, our Heavenly Spirit Sect should be treated differently, right? There are no churches in the surrounding Baizhu and Huashui sects! "

"Then uncle, please come with me immediately. We have just received the news here, but the other party is almost here. It is obviously not a temporary decision, but it is intentional." Dang Rushuang looked at Zhang Deming and said with urgency. .

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Between the words, the two of them floated up and headed directly towards Yingke Peak.

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Floating to Yingke Peak, Dang Rushuang led Zhang Deming towards a main hall and said: "Because the other party is the pope and his identity is there, the ancestors told me, uncle, you'd better let the disciples of the Ministry of Rites Clean it up."

While speaking, she subconsciously looked at Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming nodded indifferently, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's do it! It's not the first time anyway!"

After saying that, the two of them had floated to the gate of the Ministry of Rites, where the entire group had been waiting for a long time.

"I've met Master!"

Seeing Zhang Deming coming one by one, because of Zhang Deming's current reputation, he greeted with a little excitement.

In particular, Zhang Deming also saw a few acquaintances. They also kneaded Zhang Deming at the last exchange meeting between the two worlds.

Now that Zhang Deming has become famous and legendary, these people are more or less adoring fans. Although it is not as crazy as in the previous life, it is not a normal state of mind.

Zhang Deming nodded in response, and Dang Rushuang immediately said: "Brother Yang, come quickly, the Vatican staff should be here soon. We still have to go to the welcome square. We can't be late for the welcome and let people wait, right?"

"Uh... Got it!" Yang Hongjun's excited expression calmed down a little, and he responded: "Master, please come here, the robes and other things are all ready, and the new ones will be made by the disciples immediately. Pack your bags!”

Zhang Deming nodded, and stepped forward in a familiar way. He was about to enter the hall, but his movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the corner of the square.

Everyone paused, and Dang Rushuang asked in confusion, "Master Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Deming didn't answer, but frowned and whispered, "Come out!"

Following Zhang Deming's words, a unique wave of classic speech skills spread out without a trace.

While everyone was amazed, a delicate white mouse suddenly appeared in the corner of the hall, crawling stiffly towards Zhang Deming with a face full of horror.

The opponent's hair is white all over, palm-sized, carrying a small cloth bag, looks a bit cartoon.

It was supposed to be very cute and kawaii, but at this moment, its movements were stiff, and the expression on the mouse's face was extremely rich, full of panic, obviously it didn't crawl out voluntarily.

In this way, under the eyes of everyone, the mouse came to Zhang Deming, regained control of its body, and lay down directly in front of everyone.

Many disciples looked at the mouse curiously, but Zhang Deming was a little astonished, because he was still somewhat familiar with the breath!

In my memory, I met a mouse like this stealing things in Huayue City back then, but he ended up stealing a storage bag instead.

Although this mouse is obviously not the same one, but it has a similar aura, and the taste is full of the same strain, and it is also a descendant of the ancient alien Treasure Hunting Mouse King.

"Bai family disciple Bai Chengcheng is meeting Patriarch Zhang! Patriarch is well!" Under the eyes of everyone, the mouse was limp and trembling, and saluted in fear.

(End of chapter)