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Chapter 178 There really is a Qi Dan!
call……

Even though it's thousands of miles away from the Banana Leaf Fan, the wind in Tuzhou is still very strong.

Fang Wanjuan walked out of Bailong Temple and got into a bus.

The driver and the packed passengers on the bus were all his corpse soldiers.

"Brother, what's the situation?"

The corpse soldiers were quite concerned.

Fang Wanjuan nodded.

"No problem."

"We had never been in contact with Qidan before."

"But that supreme path does indeed have some tricks up its sleeve, and it's quite mysterious."

As he spoke, the bus started with a roar of the engine, and the zombie driver drove the bus onto the road, moving further and further away from Bailong Temple.

call……

As the car started moving, the wind outside the window grew stronger.

Fang Wanjuan subconsciously reached out to close the window.

But then, with a whooshing sound, a booklet flew in and he caught it.

Who lost the book?

He looked out the window and saw that the desolate wilderness was deserted.

I looked at the book again and quickly flipped through a few pages.

"Chongming Imperial Master?
"Qi...Qidan?"

Fang Wanjuan was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth.

He instinctively snapped the book shut, stuffed it into his pocket, and looked out the car window again.

With over a hundred years of cultivation, his eyesight was already terrifying, but after looking for a long time, he still couldn't see anything.

He withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and carefully opened the book again, quickly turning the pages until he reached the Qidan Refining Notes, where he saw the section about the Imperial Preceptor Chongming igniting the spiritual energy within the corpse soldiers.

The idea was rather abstract... and the explanation wasn't particularly clear... but it was enough to open the door to a new world for him!

"call……"

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Without the slightest hesitation, in that instant, I had already decided to embark on this path.

……

Huff...woo...

In the cold wind of the sky.

Wu Yun stood on the edge of the giant black cloud and could see the bus below in the distance.

He had always had a very good impression of Fang Wanjuan.

The book wouldn't be of much use to him anyway, so it's better to give it to Fang Wanjuan.

He turned and walked back to Qidan's workstation, with the duty secretary, Diao Songsong, following behind him. Diao Songsong also tucked her front paws in, her long body swaying unsteadily, and looked at her boss with increasing admiration.

The boss stands on a cloud, casually tossing down a book, which might just change the fate of a celestial official!

That's so classy!
Back in the Qidan work area, Wu Yun sat down at the control panel and opened his phone to take a look at the Wu Yun Foundation's forum.

The forum was extremely lively, with numerous posts discussing the solutions to the two problems.

I've already figured out the answer to the first question.

This question seems quite similar to the one from last time.

How to solve the second question?

Is there really a solution?

Something feels off.

A user nicknamed "Lin Guang" posted a long post that attracted numerous clicks and replies.

Wu Yun had a deep impression of this person... He was the one who took the first prize of 50,000 yuan last time.

The second question should have a solution, but we can't figure it out.

This problem seems abstract, but with a little processing, we can gradually grasp its underlying essence.

But then he posted a few pictures and, with a few quick operations, transformed the system of equations that Wu Yun had listed into something completely different.

At this point, we've peeled back one layer of the veil on the problem; we still need to peel it back further.

He posted another photo, and with another flurry of actions, he transformed the problem into something even more complex, filling the screen with symbols that Wu Yun couldn't understand at all... After all, Wu Yun's math skills were limited, and it was already quite an effort for him to abstract a real-world problem into a mathematical one.

He frowned, skipped most of the post, and went straight to the end.

But Lin Guang gave a completely inexplicable conclusion.

Therefore, this system of transcendental equations is essentially a problem of packing high-dimensional spheres together. It requires finding a new way to arrange spheres in eleven-dimensional space, expanding the maximum number of spheres that can touch the central sphere to 593.

A group of people replied below.

[What are the current quantities?] [This question seems like the kind with a ready-made answer.]

I found the information; there are currently 592 records.

【The problem can be solved with just a tiny improvement】

The existing record has stood for half a century.

【…】

"It's been maintained for half a century?"

Wu Yun frowned, looking quite annoyed.

What he hates most is problems that can't be solved with money.

This math problem looks like it can't be solved with money.

"Forehead……

“How much should I add?”

After thinking for a moment, Wu Yun simply sent a message to He Lanqi.

[Increase the prize money for the second question to one million.]

……

The Rolls-Royce was extremely quiet inside; even as the scenery outside rushed past the window, there was hardly any noise inside.

Chen sat obliquely in the carriage, holding a wine glass and sipping red wine, when he suddenly asked the driver in front of him a question.

"Isn't this car too conspicuous? Won't it be easily spotted by the Unnatural Bureau?"

The driver shook his head.

Don't worry.

"The car body is engraved with runes, and it will become invisible once it starts moving."

Chen Xie nodded.

"How much longer until we get to the spiritual investment office?"

"About two hours."

"Okay, I'll take a nap."

Chen Xie placed the wine glass on the saucer, leaned back in the comfortable car seat, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the comfortable chair beneath him had transformed into a hard seat in the Chen family's council hall. He could hear the mournful sounds of wind and rain. The Chen family's patriarch, patriarch, uncles, and elders were all sitting in the council hall, eagerly awaiting his arrival.

Thirteenth Uncle was very excited and took his hand.

"Hahaha, my Xie'er, you've made something of yourself!"

"I've got the Grand Ninth Rank of Supreme Being!"
"Among all the descendants of the Chen family over the generations, none can surpass you at your age!"

Chen Xie gave a bitter smile.

"Thirteenth Uncle, please stop making fun of me."

"This supreme path to the ninth grade of fruit is a hot potato."

"I was just about to ask you for advice on how to continue this business."

He patiently explained the situation in the mortal realm and his current work.

Then, Uncle Thirteen pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"First, you must focus on collecting the spiritual energy of the temple."

"This matter is more important than you think."

"Even if you can't solve the Qidan case, as long as you do this job well, the Supreme Lineage will not treat you unfairly."

"Secondly, your thinking is correct."

"Let's start by investigating the Psychographic Office!"

Investigate every detail!
"Let's just waste all the time!"
"With so much turmoil in the mortal realm, it's hard to say when that sinner Qidan might strike again."

"Once you make a move, you risk being exposed."

"The more you take action, the more likely you are to be exposed."

"You keep dawdling and wait for him to expose himself."

……

Inside the spiritual investment office.

After Song Xiaowei finished talking with Lü Qingchen, Fang Qi, and others, he told them to go and prepare for the inspection.

The office door was closed, and he was the only one left in the room.

Song Xiaowei grew increasingly frustrated, grimacing with hatred as he slammed his fist on the desk, wishing he could bite it off!
The person who went to Yu Nan to use Qi Dan last night was definitely not him, and had absolutely no connection with him.

What's wrong with that idiot Chen Xie? Why is he investigating him?!
If he didn't have Qidan, then it wouldn't matter.

But he really does have Qi Dan!
(End of this chapter)