Chapter 445 Taiyi (Please Vote for Me at the End of the Month)

As a direct son of Jindan, Jing Yi lives in Dongfu District, where monks gather. He rarely lives in the reinforced concrete cyber city, so he doesn't know enough about the gloom of society.

For example...he didn't know that there was a 'dark net' under the virtual network.

Fang Xi lost Zhang Huohua's glasses terminal, picked up the anonymous port helmet he bought on the black market, and put it on his head.

Then, as if his consciousness touched something, it turned into a fish, swimming in countless virtual networks, and then jumped lightly into an abyss.

"Welcome to the Elysian Space!"

A mechanical voice sounded in Fang Xi's ears.

At this time, he had transformed into a cloaked man wearing a cyan mask.

The neon lights not far away are colorful, and the percussive heavy metal music comes from the hip-hop bar.

A half-naked or completely naked man or woman walked by, flirting without scruple.

Among them were several foreign girls, with fox tails or cat ears... all of them looked charming and charming.

Not far away, there is a hot leopard girl dancing around the pole...

If Fang Xi was not busy, she would definitely go over and have a good chat with them.

'Large-scale cloud virtual consciousness uploading system - Elysian Space... Here, you don't even know whether the fox girl opposite is a person or a dog... In fact, if you meet a dog, you should feel lucky, because the other person may also be It's AI...'

'Well, if you haven't developed your spiritual consciousness, it will be easy to get confused here and not be able to distinguish between reality and virtuality... This seems to be a specialized disease outside, called 'Bliss Syndrome'...'

‘Searching for sensory stimulation is only the most basic function of the Paradise Space... Here, there are countless black market transactions and crimes every moment... Does Fang Xiandao Palace not care about it? Still can't handle it? ’

Fang Xi casually picked up a glass of rainbow-like wine from the tray of a passing bartender and poured it directly on the mask.

Stab!

His mask separated on the left and right sides, with sharp teeth growing out from each, and an extremely long tongue protruded from it, sucking the wine and the glass into it.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy... all kinds of tastes quickly passed through the mouth, and then turned into a word!

"Cool!"

Fang Xi opened her mouth again, and a ball of flame spurted out.

"Mask cracked face monster... what template was chosen for this fire flower... What, there is actually a demon template, oh, that's okay..."

Fang Xi walked forward, occasionally enjoying some fine wine and food for free, when she suddenly turned into an alley full of dirty sewer pipes.

Once you reach the bottom, a hidden moon symbol appears on the left.

He tapped a few times, and the vibrations spread in a strange rhythm.

A wall quickly opened, revealing a man in black leather armor with nails on his lips: "May the night protect you..."

"May the dark moon come..." Fang Xi replied in a hoarse voice.

"come in!"

The big man stepped aside, and Fang Xi walked in. The surrounding area immediately blurred, and countless green data streams poured out, forming another channel.

When he reached the end, he came to a church.

A black moon hangs in the center as some kind of emblem.

There were some men in black robes sitting sparsely on the prayer benches on both sides, and some were talking in low voices...

Looking at these people, Fang Xi suddenly felt like she was home.

‘They are all demonic cultivators… this taste is so authentic! ’

'Well, in order to avoid being blamed by the Dark Moon Cult, Zhang Huohua's identity is only known to his superior... Theoretically, as long as he kills this superior and then kills the manager of all the cult members - the 'Dark Moon Cult Master', there should be no leaks. It's possible...'

Fang Xi thought to herself, and not long after, she saw a red-robed monk coming.

His nose was straight, his eyes were blue, and he was holding a dark moon pendant in his hand: "My child, you are here..."

"Priest, here I come."

Fang Xi replied with a cold face, and followed the uploader who loaded the missionary template to a confession room.

The confessional looks very small from the outside, but after entering, you find that the space inside is like a palace, decorated with extremely luxury.

"Here, our conversations are double-encrypted... to ensure that they will not be monitored by the virtual network guards of Fang Xiandao Palace..."

The priest was lying on the sofa casually, with a leisurely and comfortable posture: "But before that... blood sacrifice to the blood demon, bone sacrifice to the bone demon."

The priest looked solemn and formed a strange seal with his hands.

"The fairies are weak and the demons are ascending!"

Fang Xi also formed a magic seal and looked very ugly.

Because after saying the slogan, it was as if a secret key had been unlocked, allowing the priest to follow his network loopholes, turn on the camera in the room, and see his current location and surroundings...

"Tell me, why do you do this? You have to know that I bear the risk of exposure by doing this. Don't you know how powerful Fangxian University's firewall is?"

Fang Xi looked ugly.

"Sigh... Because recently, a few monks pretended to be our people and defrauded the core data of "Dark Moon Demonic Art". The leader is angry... A strict investigation is inevitable..."

The priest explained.

"I don't practice magic." Fang Xi continued to complain, pretending to be Zhang Huohua's character.

The kind of monks who accept the transformation of demonic energy and practice demonic skills are basically impossible to pass through the security gates of Kyushu Realm. Therefore, most of them hang out in the wild and can only be regarded as cannon fodder to cooperate with the arrival of the moon demon.

Zhang Huohua is barely considered a high-level lurker. He does not practice magic skills, but he is controlled by a secret ban.

As for the truly powerful characters in the Dark Moon Sect, it is said that they have a secret method to hide their demonic energy without revealing it at all. They all have public identities in the Kyushu Realm, and they might be some big shot.

"Have you found out who it is?"

Fang Xi asked again.

"I found out, it's the lunatics from Kong Qingyuan. They said they want to study the transformation of magic skills. While retaining magical powers, they will change the magic skills into a method of absorbing spiritual energy... This, this is just a free prostitution!"

The priest was so angry that he cursed, but maybe he was envious.

The serious skills of the demons are naturally practiced by absorbing demonic energy.

But Fang Xi thought that the human demon cultivators in the Southern Wilderness cultivation world were absorbing spiritual energy just like herself. It was obvious that they were practicing modified techniques.

Regardless of whether it has been transformed into a mess and changed beyond recognition...but at least it can be practiced, and it still retains many of the secret magic powers of the devil!

'There is no problem with this idea... As expected, monks are all a bunch of free prostitutes. They want to gain the benefits of powerful magic and rapid progress, but they also don't want to be controlled by the demons...'

‘Children only make choices, adults all have to... Priests are like this, are they envious? Because he can't get...'

Fang Xi thought a little funny in her heart.

"By the way, you wanted to get rid of those Trojan viruses last time and said you wanted to train new people. How about it? Did you find the target?"

The priest didn't mention anything about Kongqingyuan and asked with a change of tone.

"We have found several suitable targets and are in need of support..."

Fang Xi looked solemn.

In fact, his purpose of coming this time is not to silence him. Just like Kong Qingyuan, he also came here to prostitute the resources of the Dark Moon Order for free...

"Oh, what kind of support?" the priest asked, already having some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Spiritual Root Optimization Liquid, at least two standard portions!"

Fang Xi said: "In this case, I am sure to attract another outstanding student from Fangxian University to join our camp..."

"Spiritual Root Optimization Fluid?! This is a controlled substance, it's not easy to handle... and many manufacturers are not interested in producing this now because it consumes too much and the improvement is too small. It has been classified as 'high energy consumption and low output' by Fang Xiandao Palace. Not only are there no subsidies for developing industries, but they are also heavily taxed... Nowadays, only some private laboratories are still doing it occasionally..."

The priest looked at Fang Xi with some suspicion.

Fang Xi looked at him fearlessly: "You know...I have already been a high-grade spiritual root. The 'Spiritual Root Optimization Liquid' can at best upgrade an unqualified mortal to a low-grade spiritual root, or a pure low-grade spiritual root." And the middle-grade spiritual root is no longer useful to me... If you are not the proud man of Fangxian University, you don't need to use this kind of spiritual liquid, and it is not in the credit exchange table, why should I look for you?"

"That makes sense. There is always this kind of optimization liquid circulating on the black market. I will keep an eye on it for you and take it down if I find it..."

The priest thought for a while and finally agreed.

…

"Not bad... Now I'm just waiting for the Dark Moon Order to deliver it to my door."

In the Feixian Pavilion Cave Mansion.

An area of ​​​​five hundred square meters is enough for Fang Xi to enjoy life.

After contacting the religious group and receiving support, he began to attend classes on time every day, and then went to the online library, entering the life style of a diligent college student.

For Fang Xi, it is not difficult to catch up with Zhang Huohua's learning progress and surpass it.

But it is quite difficult to fully understand the civilization of cultivating immortals in the Kyushu Realm, take its essence, and make it your own.

‘Alas… the subdivisions of modern science have reached a point where one person simply cannot learn them all with enough energy. ’

'Nowadays, it is very difficult for a Nascent Soul cultivator to fully master the technology of cultivating immortals...'

Fang Xi held a volume of ancient books in her hands and took a walk under the shade of the campus trees.

He had not experienced this kind of leisure and comfort for a long time.

And the book in his hand is "On the Evolution and Change of AI Strong Intelligence"!

Originally, Fang Xi still wanted to study the soul magic weapon and the direction of the heaven and earth vitality map, and also get a graduate degree or a doctorate.

But over this period of time, after dabbling a little bit, he found that his energy was limited, and it was almost impossible to learn everything in depth.

But the monk is good at fake things!

'I don't have enough brains, I can use a brain...'

'It is said that there are some modified people who can continuously load chips and processors into their heads... I don't have to do this. I just need to create an artificial intelligence that belongs to me and let it learn. Can't I just sit back and enjoy it? ’

Fang Xi silently praised her wit, and at the same time thought of the other person's name - 'Taiyi'!

'The magic weapon equipped with artificial intelligence in the future will be called - Taiyi Sutra! ’