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Sometimes people just have to be shameless to start a business successfully. My schedule is full, and when the time is over after recording the online class, I don’t care about the enthusiasm for me in the comments and social news. Discussion, broke into the boys' dormitory directly, and pulled the shirtless glasses from the bed.

The last time we parted at the villa, I gave him a cold look, and after he didn't look any better, we didn't see each other again.We met again vigorously, I rushed in in front of the dormitory supervisor, my skirt floated over the footbath that the boys piled up high, and the boys who passed by me all showed panic expressions, as if they saw a female hooligan coming to burn Kill and loot.

Then I seemed to be drying the quilt, shaking out a person from the quilt, drying him in the public, holding him in my hand, if it wasn’t for his strong waist, I might have folded him up, rolled up in my arms like old clothes .

Then I walked out of the boys' dormitory without fear.

Although the Cultivation Academy does not prohibit girls and boys from visiting the dormitory, many boys were shocked by the fact that I rushed in and dragged them away, including Fang Zeyi. I was horrified from the bottom of my heart.

I made a lot of fanfare because I am shameless. I talked harshly with the idiot before, and now I contact the little glasses and say that I want to see the idiot. Cooperative production, please contact the general manager of Modern Talisman Co., Ltd. for details.

"When did you start the company?"

"A few days ago, I was with Fang Zeyi. Don't ask again, ask about suicide again, hurry up, remember to send the message, this is the key to my being able to go to the ruins of the setting sun, and this is my letter, only fools can read it, You are not allowed to open it privately."

Little Glasses agreed, I was so vicious as if I was forcing a fool to do things for me, but my letter was particularly shameless.

Good evening, dear fool, I am your good friend Ling Xiao.

Let me think about it carefully, the last time I spoke to you and Xiaolong respectively was too blunt, and you also have your difficulties.With regard to the ruins of the setting sun, I will definitely help, but I have a little trouble now, that is, I can't do the technical requirements of the Lingsi pen. I need an excellent and great professional like you...

Then I blew a blow to the idiot and Xiaolong. In my letter, the two of them seemed to be incarnations of saints. Our friendship was as high as the sky and deeper than the sea... Finally, I gave the idiot two choices. Sell ​​the technical core of Lingsi Pen to me, the price is negotiable, and the second is to reach a production cooperation.

Dumb and Xiaolong must have something to make money, even in the black market, they are more experienced than me, I don't need his technology, but I need these Lingsi pens to sell.

I also asked my seniors for help in starting a company, because I need a lot of proof documents to open a company as my identity, and my seniors helped me get it done together, so the registration was completed so quickly.

Both Fang Zeyi and Zhang Yun are helping, Zhang Yun has the technology to invest in shares, and Fang Zeyi is a management elite.

Because Zhang Yun and I have an old relationship, he suggested that I move part of the primary processing production line to the new factory in the lower district of Qinglong Walled City. First, there is friendship. Second, after the lower district and the company reached an agreement, the factory area and cultivated land were realized. The responsibility contracting system in the city urgently needs competitive products to settle in. The third is Qinglong Walled City, which is mixed with good and bad people. There are tax reliefs, that is, more money is needed to protect the local snake gang, but because of the Self-Defense Forces of the Lower District , can also save this expense.

And I even greeted Boss Long, asking him to take care of him, and I will treat him to dinner when I come back from the ruins of the setting sun, as if I had never patted the table with him before and blushed.

It was the first time I felt the benefits of life experience. The last time I was able to ventilate the lower area with Teacher Tao Ran, Ah Da remembered my favor, so we quickly settled the deal. In a blink of an eye, my company had hundreds more No. [-], from the beginning to the end, I only walked out of the college accompanied by the teacher when I registered the company. Other than that, other things were done for me, and professional consultants were also there. No one could take my place. Cheap.

Zhang Yun’s armour-like activator is still developing the second generation. He signed a contract with me on behalf of Zhang’s Group, which means that the technology of the activator belongs to the two companies. The sale of my talisman or peripherals is a priority. Zhang's agency Yunyun, anyway, my purpose is not to make money, and I can't see that I have lost money and made money. It is easy to have a commercial entity.

I didn't give me the technology of Dao Gua's spiritual silk pen, but he agreed to cooperate. Through this, I learned that a large daily necessities production company in Qinglong Walled City is actually the industry of Dao Gua and Long Boss. covered.

I didn't go on and on, and directly asked them to acquire the ownership of the factory and cultivated land in the lower district from another company. In this way, the production became more convenient, and the sales of the Lingsi pens were represented by them. The company's two businesses were split between the idiots and the Zhang's Group, leaving only the core talisman structure. I disclosed it to the market, and imitations soon appeared.

"Our core competitiveness..." Fang Ze was also very worried.

"The spirit silk pen has just been sold, and the arm armor has not yet been released, which means that these are imitations of cultivators on the market." I feel more and more that these cultivators really want to earn money from ordinary people but are unwilling to work hard Research, like this, how can you beat me?

"You pin your hopes on mortals?"

"I saw something very interesting in the homework area," I glanced at Fang Zeyi, "and don't talk about mortals, am I not a mortal? Aren't you also a mortal before you applied for the exam? Take root in the masses, Chairman Fang."

In my heart, my only hope of defeating Tao Yang or other cultivators is their arrogance.

Even if I teach my core technology to everyone, as long as they are willing to read it, they can learn it. The price of the spirit silk pen is sold at the cost price, and installment payment is also open. The price of spirit ink and talisman paper has risen. There are many people.

I didn't act as an agent for Lingmo purely because it was basically monopolized by the Danyang Sect and Zhang's Group, and I couldn't get a share of it, otherwise I would have made a lot of money...

However, cultivators don’t start from scratch to figure out the talisman. They have been fixed in their thinking by routines. They just saw my problem-solving ideas and copied them to make a profit. They didn’t speculate on my thoughts, and they didn’t feel that they hadn’t been cultivated. What potential will the mortals selected by the academy have, or in other words, there won't be any brilliant ideas in a short time.

They are the ones who can draw high-level talisman formations, who would look at the first-level talisman formations of mere mortals?Except Master Tao Ran will watch my online class every day and give me suggestions... She is really a good teacher, but I am wary of her students. After working out a plan with my seniors, I will think about another backup plan , lest I be sold.

But mortals start from scratch, no one tells them what the talisman should be like, and no one jumps out to say what the orthodox talisman should be.

Therefore, the comments section of my online class is full of treasures, which cultivators don't bother to look at for the time being.

I found many interesting theories in it.

For example, some netizens said that he thinks that the existing rune array structure is a waste of big circles and small circles. Too much spiritual ink is spent on repetitive structures, which leads to a waste of spiritual energy and paper space. He believes that all repetitive structures are useless. It can be simplified to a formula and a fixed algorithm, so that more space can be used to change the pattern of the rune array and increase the utilization efficiency of the rune array.

Although the people below were chattering and discussing enthusiastically, I saw someone laughing at him for wanting to overthrow the existing theory within a few days of learning the talisman array, which is really arrogant.

I found his contact information when I was approving homework and asked him if he would like to come to Shangyang City.

Some netizens said that although the current talisman paper is specially made, in fact, if it is used by everyone, it is impossible to consume it just after buying it, but the talisman paper is not easy to save, so can all the talisman arrays be spent on What about tougher cards?Some people may have done tutoring and told him that the last such experiment was the fixed-point communication array, which has withdrawn from the stage of history.

My reply is that all rune arrays can be drawn on any medium, as long as your structure is complete and logically consistent, even if half of it is on the wall and half on the face, it can work normally, but there will be more loopholes, which is very good. Refining.

Netizens found that I especially love to add refinement to inexplicable suggestions, so my ideas became more varied and unconstrained.

I pick out the opinions that I don't understand but feel reasonable, contact the spokesperson, invite them to make a video or come to my office in Shangyang City in person, and I will bear all the expenses.

For this reason, most of my second semester classes were suspended.

Fang Ze also paid without complaint. I have not done him any favors except for drawing various auxiliary talisman arrays for him, but he has helped me find an office outside to receive these people from afar. The person who runs errands is so diligent that the teacher Tao Ran thinks that I should throw off my glasses and be with Fang Zeyi. The most expensive thing is character, and being ugly is not important at all. If I really mind, she can introduce Fang Zeyi. The best plastic surgeon.

It seems that when people get older, they love to match others, and the master of Fuzheng is no exception. I sit in the studio and continue to study the interesting ideas that the seniors and sisters found in the homework together, and conduct professional induction and analysis. To sum up, after successfully doubling the strength of the first-level talisman array, the senior sister named these very powerful first-level and second-level talisman arrays simply and rudely as the modern talisman array.

I am farther and farther away from the classmates in our class. They all know that I am doing a very powerful thing, and they will occasionally ask me about Fumai learning, but I am really bad at other homework, and I am too lazy to bother. I put my heart and soul into my business.

The day of the Talisman Array Assembly is getting closer day by day.

On that day, I had dinner with my classmates to celebrate my birthday.Fang Ze also invited me to watch a movie in the evening, but I was afraid that he would confess to me that I would be embarrassed. After watching the movie, I sat on the side of the road with a wine bottle and got him drunk. The other party Zeyi's speculation, they think that Fang Zeyi is very rich to invite a young girl like me to dress up beautifully, and they are willing to carry him and be spit all over by him.

Master Tao Ran asked me when I would return to school. The travel permit she signed for me was about to expire, and I started talking nonsense that I was in a relationship again, so she hurriedly extended it for one night, so that I would never forget this night.

But tonight was really unforgettable. I dragged Fang Zeyi back to my office, kicked off my uncomfortable shoes and went barefoot to the bathroom to fetch water to wipe his face.

With my hands in cold water, a communication from a stranger arrives.

"I'm Tao Yang. I have to say that your idea is very interesting, but you can't win. Our project has been completed and there is still one week left. You can persuade Tao Ran to stop. She has a long-standing reputation in the public, so don't lose it." It's evening."

"Master Tao Yang..." I was really startled by this sudden communication, "Did the person you sent tell you?"

"No, I just read your message area. To be honest, the ideas are very interesting, but...there are too many ideas. It takes too long from the concept of the talisman array to the invention to repeated experiments. It takes too long to finally take shape. If you give me ten In this year, I am willing to admit that the younger generation is formidable."

"That is to say, Senior Li didn't sell me?" I asked a silly question.

In fact, Senior Li must have sold me, because the key that Tao Yang dialed was my trumpet.

In order to test Li Xuechang, what I left for him is my trumpet, and the rest are my usual ones.

Because cultivators don't have the concept of a small account, and I haven't used this account for a long time.

Over there smiled.

"Honestly... I was really taken aback by you, but think about it carefully, what you said is that after ten years, life is terrifying. Since you are so sure, how did you find a way to find my private key and call me? You Are you afraid of me?"

I seemed to want Tao Yang to die of anger, but the other end still smiled: "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."

"I really can't figure out why, one week before the start of the Fuzhen meeting, that is, the day before the registration, a highly respected senior in the Fuzhen school suddenly tried to find a key to a junior to persuade her not to participate in the competition... After thinking about it , Exclude the impossible, and the rest is the correct answer, no matter how impossible it is, I can only think that you are afraid of me. Thank you, I didn’t have much confidence at first, but now I am full of energy when you say it.”

"I'm doing it for your own good. I'm going to be dragged down by Tao Ran and become a laughing stock as soon as I make my mark in the academic world."

"Master, I now understand why you are the one who is able to plagiarize Teacher Tao Ran. It is an academic exchange, and it is quite normal. How can you still be a laughing stock? I am the only one who is not ashamed to be smashed in the sand when I first debuted. It is you, what do you say?" Yes, you want to show me some color?"

"Nothing to say, you dig your own grave."

"Goodbye, master."

My hands trembled slightly in the cold water. I haven't been so nervous and excited for a long time. I didn't take my rudeness at all. People think that the big bosses in the cultivation world are as indifferent and tolerant as Master Tao Ran, but in fact they are not. Some people are gracious. Atmospheric, there are people with roe-headed mouse eyes, just like ordinary people.

Cultivators are not the evolution of mortals, they are just children with powerful toys.

People are people, my senior sister has righteousness in her heart, but she can let go of the demon fox, Master Tao Ran has a supernatural status, but is kind to the point of being cowardly, Fang Ze is also perfect and gentle, but he has a terrifying nature, and Tao Yang is famous for being talented and intelligent. But they will plagiarize and exclude others, and they will be jealous of their juniors.

I buried my face in the water and let it cool my hot face.

I was a little scared and lacked the courage to deal with what was coming next.

To me, there is only one person left in the world who seems to be favored by a real god, so clean that he doesn't seem to be born from the world.

Just like Fang Zeyi, their hearts are gentle and kind, but fate must destroy them severely.

She was frail, like a candle flickering in the wind, her life extinguished at any moment.

But she has miraculously crouched in the wind of fate, burning again and again.

She still has to save the world!

The very fact that she was alive was like a strong twig piercing my spine, supporting me to stand up and face these things that I was so scared to hug my head.

Courage seems to climb slowly from the tailbone.

There is a Fang Ze who is very similar to her to accompany me on this journey. When I see him, I always think of my stupid, naive but very powerful friend.

I destroy the world, she...saves the world...

"Fang Zeyi, do you want to save the world?" Fang Zeyi sobered up, and I lay down beside the bed and asked the first weird question.

It doesn't matter whether people are sober or not.

"Save the world? What kind of world?"

The president of the student union woke up from a hangover and was still sober in time, with two blushes of shyness on his face.

"The world is as big as the heart is?" I looked at him with my face propped up.

"My heart is very small. I can only accommodate family and friends. I can't think of anything else... I have to talk about saving, rather than protecting. If someone destroys my world, then I will protect it." People get serious He got up from the bed, the word serious was written on his wrinkled face, but it turned into a habitual restrained smile in an instant, and it didn't look so ugly after a long time.

"Do you like me?"

I just had the audacity to ask for it.

But actually I know the answer.

In this way, I witnessed the irregular head of Fang Zeyi, the chairman of the second student union of the Cultivation Academy, suddenly seemed to be congested with blood, and he also became stuttering: "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you have to apologize?"

He stuttered beyond words.

Sometimes I have to suspect that there is something wrong with my eyes. I see Fang Zeyi's gentle soul on his ugly appearance. In a trance, I see Tang Yi's beautiful face, as if she is sitting in front of me.

But I still know that Fang Ze is not Tang Yi, so Tang Yi wouldn't stumble like this.

I propped my face, a little bored, and looked lazy: "I think I like you a little bit."

Fang Ze also leaned against the wall, never looked at me, and his voice returned to calm: "I'm so ugly..."

"Then I'll scratch my face."

He suddenly turned around, regained his usual composure, sat next to me, and became uneasy: "I'm just helping you, there's no need for you..."

"That's it."

I just like a shadow in my memory. I have been alone for a long time, and I am very cruel to myself. I clearly remind myself that I don’t like anyone.