Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 757 Casting

  In addition to this, Zhang Deming has given up hope for the ability to be promoted by leaps and bounds. He used to expect great luck. After so many years, not a single rune has solidified, so he completely understands the probability of this thing.

   Even though the probability has increased now, he has no idea. Of course, he still has simple expectations, and he will try it slowly when he has time.

  Although there is no eager idea of ​​hitting big luck, but the mentality of winning the lottery is still there. What if the curing is successful?

  The level is definitely increased by one, this is the power of rules! !

  After reading the spell information and sorting out the changes of the breakthrough, Zhang Deming got up and left the training room, came to the spell practice room beside him, and began to familiarize himself with the breakthrough.

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   After another few months, Zhang Deming returned to the courtyard after finishing his daily lectures. Qin Shizhong and Dang Rushuang, who were following behind him, immediately stopped.

  Zhang Deming looked back at the two of them and said, "You guys are timid today, but what do you want to say?"

  The two looked at each other and motioned for each other to come, but neither of them spoke hastily.

  Zhang Deming glared at Qin Shizhong, and said: "Tell me! How old are you, and you still push it with a junior."

  Qin Shizhong was named by Zhang Deming, and he spoke a little, and said: "Master, the disciples didn't..."

   Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Deming stared at him so much that he didn't dare to say anything, and finally changed his words decisively: "The disciple has prepared all the spells."

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and said: "If you don't say this, I will almost forget it. I told you to prepare a few spells. You have been preparing for five or six years. With your current status as a servant in the Taoist Palace, it will not cost you much money." ? Are you so poor?”

  Qin Shizhong was embarrassed for a moment and said: "No, it's just been done before. I see that you have been very busy, so you didn't say it. It seems that my uncle seems to be free these days, so..."

  Zhang Deming glared at Qin Shizhong again, and said: "Your temperament is that you will not change after repeated admonition. How many times have I told you that you don't need to worry about my situation! Bring it!"

   "What?" Qin Shizhong was reprimanded and didn't react.

   "Spell, what else can I do!" Zhang Deming said.

   "Oh!" Qin Shizhong immediately turned his hands and took out a few books.

  Zhang Deming beckoned to take it for a look: "Disha: Eighteen Changes of the Golden Cicada", "The Change of the Turbid Dragon", "The Change of the Yellow Bird", "The Change of the Blue Sparrow"...

  Looking at the books of spells in his hand, Zhang Deming raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you following the path of dragon, monkey, and mimicry before going to birds?"

  Qin Shizhong nodded apprehensively, and said: "The Eighteen Changes of the Golden Cicada requires eighteen changes as a basis. The previous three ways were a bit inconsistent, so I had to choose one more way and added birds."

  Zhang Deming put the book away with his hands, didn't say much, turned his head to look at Dang Rushuang and said, "Where's yours?"

  Dang Rushuang heard the words, turned his hands and found out only one book of spells, and handed it to Zhang Deming.

  《Mind: Fantasy Heart》

"Because the disciple starts with the mind and spirit, so I don't plan to learn too much in terms of spells. This is the last advanced spell that I haven't fully understood. Other things are preparations for other directions." Dang Ru Frost said.

  Zhang Deming nodded, of course he knew this well, if it wasn't for the high-level path she took because of her mind, and with Dang Rushuang's aptitude, she wouldn't have been stuck in the Liangyi period for decades.

   After all, he is also the Tianling Sect's arrogance. If he is promoted to the ordinary third-talent stage, it will not be a problem.

   "Okay, you can go down now. I will look for you when I make a plan for you." Zhang Deming said.

   "Understood!" The two retreated after the ceremony.

  Zhang Deming took the spell and entered the training room.

  First of all, looking at a series of transformation techniques, he actually has several. After so many years, he learned the basic transformation techniques habitually.

  Of course, I just put it on the dantian after learning it, no matter what kind, nothing is mounted. The reason for this is only because the transformation technique of forced editing without blood fusion has a special fusion property, which can increase the richness of his methods.

  After all, as long as he has enough basic changes, with his particularity, combined with his own spells and runes, to a certain extent, he can make a guest appearance in the copycat version of the top-level scriptures of the Dao of Change: ever-changing!

  Now there are dozens of runes that are not mounted on his dantian, almost all of which are various basic changes.

  Zhang Deming glanced at it, and first looked at the Eighteen Changes of the Golden Cicada, one of the core techniques of the Dao of Change, which exists at the same level as the Thirty-six Changes and Seventy-two Changes.

   There is no inevitable gap between the three, not to say that more changes are stronger, but that the focus of development is different.

  Zhang Deming took a deep breath, held "Eighteen Changes of the Golden Cicada", and was just about to edit when his movements stopped suddenly.

   Entering the spirit cultivation space with a restrained mind, the sky monitoring elves kept flickering.

  Zhang Deming waved his hand, and the monitoring elf flew down. Now after the 5.0 iteration, its main resources are surplus, which seems to make it a lot smarter.

   "Special reminder: Tianyu Lantian sect's benevolent camp has a surplus of protagonist reserves, and all aspects meet the special training requirements. Please make the final leader selection in time."

  The moment Zhang Deming looked at the message, Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had dropped a hand in order to test Tianyu before.

   "How is Tianyu Lantian Church now?"

   "Back to the Mastermind, after Meng Yuandong's viral development, coupled with the support of alliance resources, it has become the number one underground sect in Baiyue City.

  Perhaps it was after the initial contact with the Mastermind, he was afraid of the Mastermind's character, afraid of leaving a bad impression on the Mastermind.

  Although the other party's missionary methods are extreme, similar to pyramid schemes, they stop here and stay within the basic moral line, but they are still officially defined as cults.

  In the past few years, due to the growing scale, the underground world and poor kilns have begun to spread, reaching out to the noble class of Baiyue City.

  It has attracted the attention of the officials and the Holy See. The Holy See Knights have begun to pay attention and suppress. Of course, it hasn't attracted much attention yet, it's just a practice. "

   "Ha, it seems that I didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning, but he is a talent!" Zhang Deming said softly.

   "Because the "Backdoor Boss" whitewashing plan requires the good camp to have a certain strength, even if it is cultivated with the inclined resources of Tiandiyin, it will take a certain amount of time.

  Considering the current development of the Blue Sky Church, it is imminent to determine the chief executive of the whitewashing plan, please determine it as soon as possible. "

  Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "Then make a list of the alternative targets for the competition, and I'll see who I can decide on!"

  "Information query..."

   "First-echelon pre-selection target: 3, second-echelon pre-selection target: 19, third-echelon target: 456, and three-echelon target are all believers, who have become alliance reserve members, openly or secretly, and can be contacted at any time, completely drawn into the alliance."

   Zhang Deming looked at the information, and first clicked on the information of the first echelon.

  Name: Ming Zhihu

Sex: Male

   Spirit root: 35

  Cultivation level: First-ring junior magician (Tai Chi for a lifetime)

  Age: 47

  Identity: Heir of the Ming family in Baiyuecheng.

  Background: The family in the core aristocratic circle of Baiyue City has shown its decline and ability. The contemporary patriarch of the Ming family is about to fall, and succession is inevitable.

   Recommended Priority: 1

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  Name: Le Guoqi

Sex: Male

   Spirit root: 41

  Cultivation level: First-ring junior magician (Tai Chi for a lifetime)

  Age: 45

  Identity: Civilian grassroots

  Background: An extremely ordinary member of the poor kiln in Baiyue City, but according to the test, it is estimated that he has the potential of a saint and is extremely suitable for missionary work.

   Recommended Priority: Two

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  Name: Che Yuting

Gender: Female

  Spiritual roots: 97

  Repair: None

  Age: 13

  Identity: The product of a one-night stand between a disciple of the Che family and a girl in a nightclub

  Background: Abandoned at a young age, his fate was rough and his life was miserable. His father is a prodigal son, whose existence is still unknown.

   Recommended Priority: Three

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  "Comprehensively considering the three major alternatives, Mingzhihu is recommended first. Its identity is the best support for the "backdoor listing" whitewashing plan, and naturally occupies the two major classes of nobles and commoners."

   Zhang Deming listened to the monitoring elf's words, but turned his gaze to the last third Che Yuting, reached out and clicked on the detailed information.

   "Special reminder: This woman is the only disciple with fairy root qualification found in Tianyu by the alliance so far, so she was able to enter the first echelon.

   Apart from other things, it does not help the whitewashing plan of "backdoor listing". Especially for her female gender, it is not easy to get ahead in the aristocratic circle of Baiyue City, and it is even more difficult in the sect circle. "

  Zhang Deming smiled, looked at the monitoring elf and whispered: "It seems that you still fail in personification, in my opinion, among the three, this girl is the protagonist.

   But gender is indeed a difficult point. It’s fine in Hongmeng. In Tianyu, female popes, female popes, etc. are really a bit difficult to mix. Forget it, let’s wait and see! "

  During the words, Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, and gradually diverged, his vision seemed to pass through many spaces, and he saw everything in the eyes of another person.

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   Tianyu Federation, Shenqi Continent, Baiyue City, the main city of the Federation, and poor kilns in the lower city.

  Che Yuting crawled on the ground, tilted his head, looking at the dirty and dark street corner. At the entrance of the alley, there are many figures, voices and traffic.

  People in different clothes can be vaguely seen, laughing and laughing, or walking through the alley in a hurry. On the pedestrian street next to it, the smell of various snacks is wafting.

  The face of the owner of the barbecue stall was full of oil, and the proprietress laughed and shuttled among the customers. The crowd in twos and threes passed through the stall, carrying the smell of fireworks far away, mixed with popularity, and turned into a human flavor.

  However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with this alley. After the alley, it becomes two worlds.

  It's dark, damp, dirty, and hopeless here. Like the sky at this moment, the evening has passed, the last ray of sunset has disappeared, and the night is already covering the earth.

  Che Yuting's body was covered in blood, and she was crawling weakly, she knew that this should be her last life.

  I don't know when, but she heard someone say this: "The Southward District is the city's hope, the Foggy North District is the city's tranquility, and the Upper East Side is the city's paradise."

  There is no slum kiln in the Lower West Side in the discourse, because in the eyes of many people, that is not a place for people to go. Just like the people who live here are not living their lives.

   "Gods, do you really have mercy, will you take care of this world?"

  The vague thoughts gradually became clear, the noise outside the street corner seemed to be a lot more noisy, and the darkness of the streets and alleys became more real.

   Che Yuting, who sees everything in his eyes, knows that his last time should have come, so he will return to the light. Unconsciously, her short life began to flash in her eyes.

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  Thirteen years ago, the first moment Che Yuting remembered clearly was a pale but very beautiful woman.

  At that time, she looked at her with innocent and ignorant eyes, and she also looked at her with vicissitudes and gloomy eyes. In my memory, the woman was pale and bloodless, and she was very weak after giving birth.

   "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't support you anymore!"

   This is the first sentence in Che Yuting's memory. It is deeply engraved in the depths of his mind and will never be erased. What's ridiculous is not the babbling of 'Mom' and 'Dad'.

   After that, there was a not-too-long silence, the cold wind, and the pain that blew across my cheeks.

   "Oh, my Sun King Spirit!"

   Following the old woman's exclamation, she was picked up by a nun in the orphanage, and watched carefully.

   "Which God has a conscience, the Sun King is watching all the time!"

  The mother-in-law yelled at the big iron gate. She seemed to be quite experienced, so she didn't chase outside, so she turned around and entered the yard with her in her arms.

   After several months, Che Yuting gradually understood many things. The woman in his memory should be her mother, she was an abandoned baby.

  But why did she understand this so quickly?

  At her age, she shouldn't understand, right?

  Perhaps she understood the fact of abandoning babies, and she, who was already smart, matured even more precociously. She hid everything about herself and tried her best to blend in with the babies around her.

   As time passed, she gradually understood everything. She thought that her future life should be to grow up in this small courtyard until she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and then start another life under the guidance of those gangs at the intersection.

  When she was four years old, she knew one more thing, which was adoption. It turns out that in the orphanage, things like adoption should happen frequently, but their courtyard is special, plus some previous events, no one has been here for many years.

  Since that time, she has quietly inquired about some things. Precocious, she no longer goes out often, and is no longer a sensible and well-behaved girl. Although she is still obedient, she has become withdrawn, weird, and not clean.

   Therefore, the "good-hearted people" who came here occasionally year after year did not take a fancy to her.

But as the years passed, she found that she should have become more and more different. Even though she was weird, withdrawn, and never washed her face, the big boys in the yard often peeked at her .

  She knew that she couldn't go on like this.

  That night, she sat on the bed with the glass piece for a long time, but in the end she didn't do it. Through the moonlight, she saw a person who looked like an elf in the broken lens.

  (end of this chapter)