In an alien space, in a makeshift tent, Mu Fan is lying on a spread animal skin.

His face was pale, his body was weak, and his heart only had the strength to complain.

"System, you are scammed, you scammed to death."

Mu Fan cursed in his heart, but unfortunately, the system didn't say a word or even responded at all.

As if he was guilty and hid, Mu Fan was even more angry.

Ten billion was burned in this way, and he hadn't been able to kill the fire demon yet, and felt that he was trapped by the system.

"System, don't pretend to be dead, get out and talk." Mu Fan cursed secretly in his heart.

His current situation is that his body is empty, he has no strength at all, and the vast and vast Qi refining cultivation base in his body has been completely consumed.

"My ten billion." Mu Fan wanted to cry without tears.

This time I lost a lot of money, and 10 billion was burned in. As a result, I couldn't kill the fire demon, and I didn't get a little bit of gain. It was really a loss.

Ten billion, just pretended to be forced, and then there was no more.

Mu Fan feels bitter, not to mention how depressed he is. If he kills the fire demon, he will get a corpse of the fire demon.

That was a demigod creature, the corpse must be precious, but now the fire demon ran away, he hadn't caught anything, and posted 10 billion in.

What's more damn it is that the person who has given his body a complete illness, feels hollowed out.

"you're awake."

At this time, a graceful beauty walked into the tent and smiled when she saw Mu Fan woke up.

Mu Fan raised his eyes. It turned out that it was the little secretary next to the principal.

"I just checked it for you. There is nothing serious about your body. It's just that you're overwhelmed and you can recover after a few days of cultivation."

The crisp voice of this beautiful little secretary is very sweet.

Mu Fan felt very comfortable when he heard this voice.

Toot...

At this time, the portable smart next to Mu Fan suddenly flew up and flew around the two of them, seeming to scan the beautiful little secretary.

She glanced at the portable smart, with a strange look on her face, and smiled: "Your portable smart is really good, very interesting."

"My name is Xiao Ai, take a good rest, and I will bring you food later."

After Xiao Ai got up and left the tent, only Mu Fan was left in a daze.

No one, because the name is so familiar.

"Xiao Ai?" Mu Fan muttered to himself. He didn't pay attention at first, but he felt familiar when he heard the name, thinking hard.

Suddenly, a message flashed in his mind, and his eyes widened suddenly when he remembered something.

Xiao Ai, isn't that the name of the AI ​​mastermind at Qingbei School?

"Is it possible..." Mu Fan had already guessed something in his heart.

The beautiful little assistant next to the principal just now is named Xiao Ai. Isn’t it the mastermind of Qingbei School’s artificial intelligence?

"It turns out that she is an artificial intelligence, no wonder..." Mu Fan suddenly realized and understood some questions.

I felt weird when I saw her before. I always felt a little bit different. I didn't pay attention because of being polite and didn't probe.

Now that I want to understand, I finally know the identity of the other party, Xiao Ai, the AI ​​mastermind of Qingbei University.

I heard that the principal brought back a broken program from the outside and then reshaped it. That is, the principal Yan Qingshan created her.

"Did she discover the difference between Xiao Ling just now?" Mu Fan's thoughts turned, remembering that Xiao Ai said his portable intelligence was interesting.

Did this find something?

"System, did she find some differences in Xiao Ling?" Mu Fan asked the system in his heart.

The system that had been silent for a long time finally responded: "Host, your portable smart program was originally separated from her. Naturally, you can find the difference, because she has no way to control your portable smart."

"..." Mu Fan was speechless.

The artificial intelligence Xiao Ai had already discovered that Mu Fan's portable intelligence was out of control and could not invade its program at all.

Therefore, she just came to take a look and confirm what has changed in this portable intelligence.

Mu Fan thoughtfully said: "Xiao Ai, with a body, it feels no different from a human being. System, does she already have self-consciousness?"

"Yes, her program has evolved to the level of a virtual soul, which can be regarded as an alternative life form."

The system said bluntly, confirming Mu Fan's guess.

A special living body, a virtual soul?

Mu Fan was a little surprised, and asked: "Then is she the same as you?"

"We are not the same, I am more advanced, she can't find out, let alone understand my existence."

The system responded bluntly.

This makes Mu Fan think of a song, we are different.

He moved his mind and asked: "System, people are lower than you, they already have a body, have their own life form, what about you?"

"Or, how about I help you refine a strong and perfect body?" Mu Fan said excitedly.

This proposal silenced the system.

"..."

The system fell into a dead silence, there was no movement at all.

Mu Fan waited and waited, impatiently said: "Why, you don't want to have a body and become an independent living body?"

"I have been perfectly one with the host's soul, tied together, unable to escape, host, dispel your ridiculous and unrealistic thoughts."

The system replied faintly.

It went on to say: "If the host wants a beauty assistant, this system can help you make a perfect assistant."

"How much?" Mu Fan asked tentatively.

"Elementary AI life form: 1 billion, Intermediate AI life form: 10 billion, Advanced AI life form: 100 billion, Super AI life form: 1 trillion, Mythical AI life form: 1000 trillion, Cosmos-level AI heaven concept body: Ten million, tens of thousands, trillions..."

The system lists a row of data, and I am dumbfounded by Mu Fan.

Especially when I saw the last one, I almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"System, you hurry up and die."

Mu Fan was so angry that he cursed, what is behind this?

What the hell is ten million million trillion? I read little and don't understand, why don't you go to heaven?

He looked at the line of data with a wry smile. It was shocking. It made people grow up one head or two, and it was just fine without vomiting blood.

Where can I find so much money?

"By the way, system, what level is Xiao Ai just now?" Mu Fan asked curiously with a thought.

I saw the system's response: "It's barely a primary AI lifeform, and it's not perfect."

"In other words, it is only worth a billion?" Mu Fan said suddenly.

If Xiao Ai hears it, he will definitely go crazy and beat him up. Of course, whether he can beat him or not is a question worth discussing.

Mu Fan looked at his portable intelligence thoughtfully.

"System, can my portable intelligence be transformed into the primary, intermediate, and advanced AI lifeforms you said?"

"Yes, as long as the host krypton gold, if you can't do it, then you don't have enough krypton for the host."

"Host, do you want a beautiful, powerful, and super perfect combat AI program? Do you want a perfect all-round beauty assistant?"

"Want? Then Krypton Gold, you have everything you want."

When talking about the system, Leide Mu Fan was so tender on the outside that he almost blasted his head to dig out the system and beat him 10,000 times.

"piss off!"

Mu Fan yelled aloud, a little bit eager to blast the scam system.

"I want to make money again, the system, you are too bad, bad, bad kind."

Mu Fan rolled his eyes and cut off the connection altogether. He was too lazy to pay attention to the fraud system, thinking about scamming his money again and again.

"Resume the cultivation base first."

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mu Fan took a deep breath and began to sit there, running his mind silently, restoring his own depletion.

Hum!

This practice was incredible, and the entire alien space trembled violently, and Mu Fan was so scared that Mu Fan stopped quickly.

Because it was just a moment, he had a feeling that once he cultivated, this alien space would completely collapse and be destroyed.

"I'm going, I don't have enough energy. It seems that I need to find a world with sufficient energy to practice, otherwise I will be swept away by the collapse of this alien space."

Mu Fan said to himself, but gave up helplessly.

"Host, only need 990 million, you can recover perfectly, even three points stronger than before."

When he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a prompt from the system, which made Mu Fan shudder and his face turned green.

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