Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 45 Gift
The elixir was stuck due to financial resources.

Then what other ways are there to improve our strength?

"How about choosing to refine the third life magic weapon?"

Just like spiritual energy and sword intent.

With each additional variable, the difficulty increases many times.

In particular, the level from two to three, like the three-body problem, is a transition from having an analytical value to having no analytical value.

Therefore, three is much more difficult than two.

With the current computing power of Yuanshen No. 3, it is capable of refining the third life magic weapon.

But there are still two hurdles here.

First, the higher the starting level of the natal magic weapon, the better the quality of the spiritual materials required. Otherwise, the newly refined one will only be a Qi Refining Level 1 item.

But the quality of spiritual materials involves the issue of money.

Fang Jun does not have the production technology for all spiritual materials, so he needs to purchase additional materials.

Moreover, even if he mastered the technology, it would still take time to refine high-quality spiritual materials.

Like ordinary spiritual sand, if you want to continue upgrading Yuanshen No. 3.

It is necessary to continuously upgrade the spirit until its material itself surpasses Yuanshen No. 3.

The spiritual sand that Fang Jun usually produces is just roughly processed.

Deep processing is the responsibility of monks at a higher level.

This is a question of division of labor adopted for the sake of efficiency.

Generally speaking, cultivators with higher levels of Qi Refining can upgrade their spiritual materials faster.

Second, it’s still a matter of time.

After acquiring his third natal spiritual treasure, Fang Jun still had to cultivate it in order to improve its realm.

But Fang Jun is too busy now. Yuanshen No. 3 has already taken on the task of analyzing the Red Cloud Sword Qi, managing the Tianjun Sword and his own cultivation, and is also too busy.

Even if one refines a simplest first-level Qi Refining natal magic weapon, there is no time to practice it.

Even if there is enough time and materials, it is still impossible to refine another Yuanshen No. 3 as an external computer.

But it is not a natal magic weapon, and its essence, energy and spirit are incompatible, so it can only perform computing tasks at most.

There are no other magical effects.

It is also impossible to use this external computer to host cultivation.

Moreover, too many natal magic weapons are of no use in improving one's realm.

If you want to advance to the foundation-building stage, one is enough.

There are too many of them, and they are just used to improve strength.

"grandfather!"

A familiar voice called out, and Fang Jun smiled and said, "Keke, I haven't seen you for many days."

He has hardly seen Coco since he last told her about the evolution of stars.

After all, he goes out early and comes back late, which is different from Coco's schedule.

Last time and this time, Coco was waiting at his spot.

Keke complained, "I originally wanted to come see Grandpa every day, but after my mom came back from her last trip, she kept saying it's unsafe outside. She won't let me go out at night and won't send me to school during the day."

"My mother is not here today, so I can sneak out."

Fang Jun rubbed Keke's head as it leaned forward. "These days are indeed unsafe. You're right to listen to your mother. Study hard and try to get into Yunyan Pavilion."

Coco is a child with spiritual roots.

The school he attended was naturally a school for training monks, and in Hongsha City it was the reserve for the outer disciples of Yunyan Pavilion.

Keke frowned and said, "But school is so boring. It's not as interesting as the stories grandpa tells me."

"Besides, what is taught in the school is very simple. I understand it without having to listen. Look, Grandpa, I can now operate the 'Spirit Collection Technique' correctly."

It is necessary to learn how to practice the exercises.

The knowledge involved is very complicated and children cannot understand it without learning.

Although most of this knowledge was accumulated by monks through experience, the long history also makes the content rich enough.

The "Spirit Collection Technique" is the most basic practice, which is used to teach cultivators who have just embarked on the path of immortality how to use their own spiritual roots to attract spiritual energy.

Fang Jun took a look and said, "Keke, you've made two mistakes in your energy training. The first one is... the second one is... you did this and that... this and that..."

"And then do this and this... and that and that..."

After hearing Fang Jun's words, Keke changed her practice route and soon a look of joy appeared on her face. "Grandpa! You're really amazing. You spotted my problem right away! No wonder I usually feel uncomfortable practicing in these two areas."

"It's like something's blocking it."

Fang Jun shook his head: "This is very simple, just ask your teacher at school and you will understand."

Upon hearing this, Keke's face showed disgust: "I don't want to hire teachers from the teaching hall. They only care about the children of the descendants of Yunyan Pavilion monks."

Fang Jun smiled and said, "But even so, Keke, your progress in cultivation is faster than theirs. This proves that Keke is better than them."

A smile appeared on Coco's face.

Fang Jun continued, "Besides, Keke, you can actually ask your mother. Your mother is also an outstanding cultivator, and her cultivation is much higher than Grandpa's."

Coco pouted: "No, Mom is very fierce."

Fang Jun glanced at the dark alley behind Keke and continued, "But no matter how fierce your mother is, she still loves you."

"Okay, Coco. It's time for you to go home. If you're any later, your mother will be worried."

Coco refused: "No, I haven't listened to grandpa's story today."

Fang Jun said, "But if you continue like this, your mother will worry. You don't want to make her angry, do you?"

"Besides, think about it, you won't go home because of grandpa. When your mother gets angry, she will also be angry with grandpa."

Keke hesitated for a moment, and finally said reluctantly: "Okay, Grandpa, I'm leaving. But..."

Suddenly, Keke took something out of her arms and placed it in Fang Jun's hand: "Happy birthday, Grandpa!"

After saying that, she skipped away.

Disappearing into the darkness, Fang Jun held the gift and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, today is not his birthday, but half a year ago when Coco celebrated her birthday, she accidentally asked about his birthday.

Fang Jun felt it was troublesome, so he just made one up. Unexpectedly, Keke kept it in mind and even prepared a birthday present for him.

"I see. I thought Coco's mother had always been quietly protecting Coco. Coco's feelings were revealed only because her mother agreed."

Thinking of this, Fang Jun opened the packed wooden box, and his pupils shrank——

"This is! Indigo gold!"

……

"Coco, it's time to go."

Coco's mother gently took Coco's little hand as she ran over.

Coco raised her head, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Mom, won't you go with me?"

Keke's mother squatted down and touched Keke's head: "Mom still has work to do, so she has to stay in Hongsha City. She can't leave like you."

Keke lowered her head: "But... I don't want to leave. I want to stay with my mother."

Coco's mother said softly, "Coco, grandma is sick. You must go see her. Don't you miss grandma?"

Coco pursed her lips: "I think so."

Keke's mother smiled slightly: "That's good. When you go there, you must take good care of grandma. When mom is on vacation, I will pick you up, okay?"

Coco nodded: "Okay."

Keke's mother said again: "By the way, Keke, what did you give to Old Man Li?"

Keke said, "He gave me a stone I picked up when I was a child."

Keke's mother laughed: "When you were a child, you were so small. How small were you when you were a child?"

Keke said, "Probably when I was three or four years old."

Coco's mother shook her head. "That was only five years ago. And you loved picking up things back then. You almost filled up the whole room."

Coco said uncomfortably, "But I like it!"

Coco's mother sighed, "If you like it, then you like it. We are really leaving, Coco."

Coco said, "Okay."

……

Red Sand City, east side.

A towering attic stands in the center of the city, surrounded by formations, exuding a faint aura of solemnity.

This is the branch of Yunyan Pavilion in Hongsha City, the ruling center of Hongsha City.

Inside the pavilion, Zhuang Chenfeng, the branch pavilion master, sat in the chair at the head of the group, his face gloomy. "What are the results of the investigation into the last explosion?"

The person next to him was none other than his confidant Feng Hang.

Upon hearing this, Feng Hang quickly bowed and said cautiously, "Master, there is no result yet."

"No results yet?" Zhuang Chenfeng slammed the armrest, his voice suddenly raised. "I gave you over a month, and you still haven't found anything, right? What's the point of keeping you useless?"

Feng Hang lowered his head, secretly complaining in his heart: "You dare not tell this to your uncle. Now that we are in the period of war outside the realm, who knows how lucrative the position of a branch pavilion master is."

"If you dare to report this, you might be removed from office and someone else might take this position."

Of course, he could only keep these words in his heart and never dared to say them out loud.

After all, he and Zhuang Chenfeng belong to the same faction and their interests are closely related.

I've made a lot of money these days.

If Zhuang Chenfeng falls, he will be implicated.

Therefore, no matter how Zhuang Chenfeng scolded him, he still did his best and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Seeing Feng Hang's silence, Zhuang Chenfeng snorted coldly, "Feng Hang, tell me, what do you think is the real cause of this explosion?"

"Is it because of the rumors about the outside world about the cultivators from other realms?"

Feng Hang raised his head and said in a deep voice, "In my humble opinion, it is impossible for him to be an outsider cultivator."

"Those who talk about cultivators from outside the realm are all shallow in knowledge. They don't know the horror of the Nine Mountains Heaven-Suppressing Formation of the Upper Sect, so they have such thoughts for no reason."

"Or rather, it wasn't passed down by some ignorant monks, but was done intentionally by someone."

Zhuang Chenfeng's eyes flashed red: "You mean, those deputy pavilion masters?"

Feng Hang nodded and said cautiously, "I even dare to speculate that this explosion is just as the rumors say..."

"It was the work of an insider!" Zhuang Chenfeng took over the conversation and sneered, "I understand what you mean. I think so too."

"Even if the cultivators from outside the realm really had the ability to break through the realm and come here, it is impossible for them to become familiar with the formation of Hongsha City so quickly and use it to trigger the earth veins and cause the explosion."

"So, it must be the work of an insider!"

"If there is no traitor, it would be impossible to accomplish this so easily!"

Feng Hang quickly echoed, "Pavilion Master is wise! They are just too greedy, coveting the position of Pavilion Master! This is sheer treason, sheer treason!"

A fierce look flashed in Zhuang Chenfeng's eyes. "Feng Hang! I command you to catch the traitor within one month!"

"Punish them as a warning to others!"

"Let me see who dares to go against me!"

"Remember, one month!"

Feng Hang said firmly, "Okay! I, Feng Hang, promise to complete the task, or I will bring my head to see the Pavilion Master!"

Both sides were full of confidence and did not believe they would fail.

As for a month later, the traitor cannot be caught because he hides too deeply?

How could this happen?

I said there is a traitor, there must be a traitor!

No traitor?

Anyone who says there is no such thing is a traitor!

(End of this chapter)