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Lin Xun, who was looking forward to the matter of cultivating immortals, no longer had a negative attitude. He entered the system space again and decided to find out the laws of the operation of this space.
First, he looks at the folder where the program is stored through the compiler.
He thought that the light-weight technique was transformed into program code, entered into the compiler, and then ran, so that he could gain light-work in real life. If he can find the program's documentation, it, understand how it works—then he might be able to copy it to create other skills.
However, things didn't go as smoothly as he imagined, the folder was empty, only the helloord file and loop program file he had edited earlier, and there was no sign of lightening, this shortcut was cut off.
Lin Xun stopped trying and turned to the task interface.
According to his current understanding, the tasks are divided into two types, the main task and the side task.
The main task is to cultivate immortals and upgrade. From the Qi refining period all the way up, the rewards are sect territory, sect funds and spiritual power.
He still doesn't know much about the side quests, but guesses that it is a quest related to the life of cultivating immortals such as "Worshiping into the Immortal Gate", and the rewards are chaotic treasure chests and spiritual power.
The known fact is that the sect territory corresponds to the Luo company's territory, the sect funds may represent the company's current available liquidity, and the Chaos Treasure Chest can randomly open some treasures related to cultivation.
What does the spirit do
Represent your own cultivation
It shouldn't be, when the system issued spiritual power rewards, his body did not have a special response.
"Hello?" Lin Xun said, trying to ask the secret system.
No one answered.
"Hello, are you there?"
Still no one, it seems that the mechanical sound is not intelligent, but needs a specific thing to trigger.
Lin Xun wrote down this conclusion and started walking around the space.
The compiler interface, the task interface, he has already figured it out, and the only one he still doesn't quite understand is the dim tree.
He turned and walked to the tree.
For this tree, he has always insisted on the initial conjecture.
The junction between the trunk and the root is "c", then the trunk up, and many branches, branches, represent other branches of the programming language.
This is a skill tree, or rather, a tech tree.
There are many programming languages in this world, and each has its own role. C is a very classical one, but its status cannot be shaken.
For example, Wang An'an's favorite language is python, but what is python built with? still c.
So, this technology tree starts from c, gradually expands upwards, and gives birth to countless branches - so, how should he light this tree
An idea emerged in Lin Xun's mind, using spiritual power.
Perhaps, when his spiritual power has accumulated to a certain level, he can unlock other languages and other platforms, so that programming will become much easier—c is very versatile, but it is also very inconvenient.
Exploring this space, Lin Xun felt that he knew what to do. Finally, he looked at the progress bar of the foundation building. Ninety-one percent, he left with satisfaction.
Another message popped up on the phone, it was from Old Man Huo.
"Teacher, come to Weishi Cave Mansion before the end of tomorrow, and preach to you for Shishi."
Lin Xun thought about the painting style of the group "Dating and loving family", after considering it for a while, he replied, "Received."
But he didn't know what the concept of "Mao Mo" was. After opening the search engine, he learned that it meant that he was going to Old Man Huo's house before seven o'clock tomorrow.
Putting down the phone, and using the body light technique for a while in the room, Lin Xun returned to the computer. Dongjun explained several key issues to him tonight. His programming went smoothly and he was a little addicted. He didn't fall asleep until nearly eleven o'clock.
Wake up at 6 o'clock, wash up, Wang Anjian and Zhao Jianshe haven't moved yet - their usual living habits are to get up at 8 o'clock.
Lin Xun left a message for them: "Grandpa Huo is looking for me. I'm going out. I don't know when I'll be back. You can hire programmers by yourself."
Taking the first subway, Lin Xun arrived at the residence of old man Huo.
Siheyuan, if this house is sold, it is an astronomical figure.
And old man Huo's assets are also considered destiny - it is said that his ancestors handed down two houses, one is the current courtyard, and the other is a courtyard with two entrances in the north of the city.
When the modernization construction of the motherland started, the yard in the north caught up with the demolition. As compensation, Mr. Huo got two buildings.
But the old man doesn't like living in buildings. Buildings are his eyesore. He sold the two sets and changed a few yards in the old town.
Then... these yards, another batch of demolitions caught up.
Demolition and demolition, endless. The assets of the old man Huo have grown like a snowball, and the current value is unimaginable for ordinary people.
Lin Xun took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was an eight or nine-year-old boy, probably the grandson or great-grandson of old man Huo. He just asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Lin Xun, I'm looking for Grandpa Huo."
"Sect Master!" the little boy said, "Senior Brother Lin is here!"
This "Sect Master" immediately pulled Lin Xun into the environment of cultivating immortals.
I saw two pomegranate trees planted in the yard, and under one pomegranate tree was a large stone jar with a crane pattern carved on it. Under the other tree is a set of quaint stone tables and chairs. Old man Huo was sitting at the table, reading with his reading glasses. When he saw Lin Xun, he waved: "Teacher, come and sit."
As he approached, Lin Xun saw that there were lotus flowers in the big stone jar, and there were fishes under the lotus flowers, one golden and one red.
This scene, leisure, fairy spirit.
However, in this part of the city, to be able to be so leisurely and immortal, what is needed is countless money!
Lin Xun had no money, so his awe for Old Man Huo was even higher.
"Teacher," the old man Huo said very kindly: "Come here, let the teacher touch your bones."
Lin Xun stepped forward.
The old man Huo touched his shoulder and then his arm, and then said: "Yes, yes, I have a successor in the Promise Sect! This Dao discussion event will definitely not be compared by Qingcheng Mountain!"
Lin Xun beat drums in his heart: "Master, what are you going to do at the Daoist event?"
"People who are successful in cultivating Taoism naturally talk about Taoism and Xuanxuan... You juniors, you should learn from each other. If you get the top three, the teacher's face will naturally shine." Speaking of this, the old man Huo stared: "In the past Qingcheng Mountain always presses us, this time, you must give me the Wuji Sect!"
Lin Xun: "...Okay."
It seems that even those who cultivate immortals are inevitably competitive.
He added: "But Master, I don't know martial arts."
Just listen to the old man Huo: "What does it matter!"
Lin Xun asked humbly: "Master, how do you say this?"
— He tried to use the crepe wording.
Huo old man said: "My name is Wujizong, do you know what this means?"
Lin Xun: "I don't know."
"Wuji, it is infinite, endless!" Huo old man said: "My Wuji disciple will never be bound by martial arts moves!"
Lin Xun asked: "Then... how?"
Huo old man said: "We use spiritual energy to press people!"
Then, he said, "You watch."
Lin Xun watched Old Huo raise his hand, and the branches and leaves of the pomegranate tree rustled, as if being blown by the wind: "This is the aura that manipulates the world."
The old man withdrew his hand and continued: "The profound meaning of my Wuji Sect's martial arts is to manipulate the vast spiritual energy between heaven and earth! The stronger the spiritual energy, the better, and it can be reduced to ten times with one force! Even if the moves of other sects are more bells and whistles, we will pour the spiritual energy into him. Go, he can only be captured!"
—Then here comes the problem.
Lin Xun asked cautiously: "Then how to manipulate the spiritual energy?"
Old man Huo blew his beard and stared: "What did you say?"
Lin Xun was puzzled and repeated: "How do you manipulate spiritual power?"
"You have already drawn Qi into your body, why don't you understand what spiritual power is?"
good question.
Lin Xun didn't know how to answer.
I wrote a helloorld and then bleed into the body
He looked at the old man Huo like a torch and dodged a little.
Old Man Huo said, "Close your eyes!"
Lin Xun closed his eyes.
Old man Huo: "Look around."
Lin Xun: "?"
What do you think when you close your eyes
Only listening to the old man Huo continued: "Don't you feel the emptiness of the whole body floating around? This is the aura of the masterless between heaven and earth!"
Lin Xun: "..."
He seems like a scumbag now, he doesn't know anything about the content of the teacher's explanation, and he doesn't know where to start.
Where has this happened in the past twenty years of his life
For a moment, he was lost.
This moment of confusion exhausted old man Huo's patience, only to hear him say: "Can't you feel it?"
Lin Xun was ashamed: "The disciple is not good at learning."
"What the hell is going on here!" The old man Huo was so angry that his beard cocked up: "The old man probes the meridians and dantians of the people around him every day, and he managed to catch you, who can be made, but why don't you know anything about it?"
Lin Xun realized that he had been criticized.
Unexpectedly, for the first time in his life, he was criticized by his teacher because he did not know how to cultivate immortals.
The old man Huo took a few deep breaths: "That's it! You can go back and understand for yourself, don't slack off! Hmph, the meridians have been stagnant recently, so I can't be angry with you any longer!"
Lin Xun acted obediently: "Master, has you been in bad health recently?"
"I don't know why, my meridians have not been smooth in the past two years. I don't know if it is because of old age - but that Xiaoyaozi Laoer has no such problem!"
Lin Xun looked at Old Man Huo's program interface.
Now, Mr. Huo has no program running - because there is no power.
But yesterday, old man Huo used a crawler program to obtain information from the outside world, and only then did he find himself and accept himself as an apprentice.
Thinking of Master's sentence just now, "The old man investigates the meridian dantian of the people around him every day", Lin Xun vaguely had a guess in his heart.
Daily exploration of the meridian dantian of the surrounding people, that is, daily use of crawler programs to capture information from the outside world.
Most of this information is useless. And they may have been stored in Old Man Huo's body like this - if Old Man Huo's exploration continued for several years, or even more than ten years, the accumulated data would be massive.
If the human body is compared to a computer, the elderly are like a computer whose performance has been greatly degraded—an old computer, where unimaginable problems will occur. A large amount of useless data becomes junk files and accumulates in the disk, which may greatly reduce the running speed of the system!
It is reflected in the "cultivation of immortals", which is manifested as the stagnation of the meridians.
Whether this analysis is correct or not, it is a possibility.
Lin Xun opened his mouth and tried to convert the two languages: "Master absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day, and may accumulate impurities in the meridians. If there is a way to remove them, the meridians will no longer be stagnant."
Old Huo saw that his eyes were gradually disappointed, and he was about to write "Dead wood can't be carved", but after hearing this, his eyes gradually became thoughtful: "This... What you said also has some truth. Hmph, you The kid does have some wisdom."