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Chapter 1 Don't scroll again! !

The world of cultivating immortals, the sect of Tianji.

The voice of Chunchun teaching came from the academy.

"In 34995 of the Tiandao calendar, in order to commemorate the immortals who lost their eternity in the calamity, the eight immortals who had made great contributions were posthumously named 'sages', and the Tiandao calendar was changed to the 'sacred calendar'.

In the same year, the emperor of the Suzaku dynasty abdicated the crown prince, and the 4000-year dynasty began to come to an end."

There was a ding dong dong sound outside the classroom.

Jiang Xian on the podium heard the bell, and immediately changed his mouth naturally:

".Come here today, get out of class is over."

Packed up the textbooks and walked out of the classroom amidst the cheers of the students "Wuhu, ok~!"

35 years ago.

Jiang Xian traveled to this fantasy universe full of immortal cultivators.

This world is called 'Shenzhou'.

There is land and sea, there is sun and moon.

Jiang Xian is now in the eastern part of China.

In a large sect named 'Tianjizong'.

He was an abandoned baby.

Fortunately, he was met by the former dean of the Enlightenment Academy of Tianjizong and adopted as his adopted son.

When he first crossed, Jiang Xian, like all traversers, had unlimited expectations and ambitions for the future.

However, the mediocre qualifications poured cold water on Jiang Xian.

If people in this world want to cultivate immortality, they need to have any of the five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

What is more counterintuitive is that in this world, the fewer spiritual roots, the higher the talent!
Although Jiang Xian was able to cultivate immortals, he sadly possessed the five-attribute spiritual root that is standard for miscellaneous fish.

Jiang Xian gave up on cultivating immortals very early.

Good luck to be able to go to Jindan.

If you are unlucky, you will stay in the foundation building period for the rest of your life.

But in the thriving world of cultivating immortals.

Even if there is no cultivation talent, there are other options.

The most common ones are Artifact Refiners, Alchemists, Physicians, etc.

Jiang Xian chose a refiner who could reasonably utilize the advantages of past life memory.

He joined the Artifact Refining Pavilion, one of the three branches of Tianjizong, and produced many technological tools from his previous life.

He was even considered a genius for refining weapons at one time, and joined an elder's sect.

But in this charming and powerful world of cultivating immortals, only weapon refiners who can make weapons can win the hearts of the people.

But Jiang Xian just couldn't figure it out in this regard.

Due to the delay in making powerful weapons, Jiang Xian was soon left out.

At the age of 24, Jiang Xian gave up his status as a disciple of the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

In response to the last request of his adoptive father before his death, he became a glorious teacher of the people.

In the academy, Jiang Xian was in charge of guiding those buddies who had just entered the world of cultivating immortals absorbed by the sect, and taught them common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

Help them establish the foundation of practice and establish the political thought of serving the sect.

It is also a good iron rice bowl.

But sometimes, Jiang Xian would lament his ambition that died without a disease.

He is probably the worst time traveler in history.

Stroll through the corridors of the academy.

The students passing by quickly ran past Jiang Xian and greeted him.

Then he turned his head and enthusiastically talked about the latest hot topic with his companions——

The 30-year Zongmen Dabi will be held in two months.

It was a grand event jointly organized by the four major sects in eastern China.

Whether it is a craftsman, an alchemist, or a monk who is serious about the art of attacking and attacking, he can show his fists on it.

The elites of the past hundred years have all become famous from there.

But Jiang Xian didn't care at all.

Because that is the furthest thing from oneself.

"Teacher, I have a question I want to ask."

A girl's voice came from behind.

Jiang Xian paused reflexively.

Then the frustrating man from 'I'm a waste' in seconds,
Switch to the perfect teacher character with a smile on his face, knowledgeable and kind.

A girl with an immature appearance is standing behind him.

Still holding the book in both hands, her expression is calm, like a literary girl.

There was a look of maturity in his eyes that didn't match his age.

"It's classmate Gu."

Jiang Xian's smile showed a slight stiffness.

The girl's name is 'Gu Mengwan', she is 12 years old, the youngest student in Jiang Xian's class.

A genius monk with a single spiritual root who has been scheduled to enter the inner sect.

It is not bad for ordinary people at her age to be able to start practicing Qi training.

But she has been in the Enlightenment Academy for more than two years, but she is already a mid-level monk in Foundation Establishment.

To know.

Jiang Xian, who is a generation older than her, has only built a high-level foundation until now!

This is the first time Jiang Xian has seen Feng Aotian like Gu Mengwan in more than 30 years.

In this way, she still does not forget to study every day, and she has never seen her walking without holding a book.

It's like this at a young age, how can it be good when you grow up?

Every time he saw her holding a book and asking questions, Jiang Xian felt a pain in his head.

This little guy must have used him as Baidu.

I tirelessly use various difficult problems to squeeze the teacher every day.

As a result, he had to roll inward together.

So as not to break the defense in front of the students.

Could this be the legendary saying, to get rich first and then get rich later, to achieve common prosperity?
Good guy.

If the company can also have this kind of "good teacher-student relationship", why worry about the boss not being able to drive a Mercedes-Benz.

Jiang Xian felt that sooner or later this girl would make him out of PTSD.

"Student Gu is really hardworking. Do you have any questions?"

Beneath Jiang Xian's perfect indigo-like smile, there is a kind of concealment and scheming of a middle-aged man towards his wife.

Dangerous inventory is dangerous!

How should I get over it today? Would it be useful to persuade her to drink more hot water?

Gu Mengwan flicked through the book, Jiang Xian stared at her.

At this moment, a blue figure floated past the two of them.

When Jiang Xian saw someone coming, he seemed to see a savior.

Immediately salute.

"Dean Qin!"

"Hello, Dean."

Gu Mengwan turned her head to look, and said in a low voice, her expression didn't seem very happy.

"Good afternoon."

Dean Qin is a female monk.

Wearing a water-blue fairy dress, with black hair like a waterfall, she has a soft appearance and a smiling face.

The intellectual style unconsciously exposed is enough to make the heartbeat of some young boys who have no concentration.

Hearing the sound, the money came.

Jiang Xian dare not judge people by their cover.

The other party is an immortal cultivator of the same generation as his adoptive father, and the current dean of the Enlightenment Academy.

It is said that he is still a powerful monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

The kind that could crush him to death with one hand.

However, Jiang Xian wasn't too nervous. Dean Qinrou watched him grow up, and he knew him very well in private.

Jiang Xian also secretly called her Aunt Qin.

"Go home after school, don't stay in the academy.

Especially you, Xiaomengwan, don't pester the teacher all the time, sometimes finding answers by yourself is also a kind of learning. "

Qin Rou said with a smile.

The sound is as soft and pleasant as the name, just listening to it is a kind of enjoyment.

Jiang Xian thought that if she went to sing, it would be lore, and if she became a voice actor, it would be a great thing for the benefit of the two thorns!

However, Gu Mengwan was obviously immune to this, and said perfunctorily with a free expression:
"Well, oh, definitely next time."

Then her eyes turned to Jiang Xian, and she flipped through the book in her hand:
"Teacher, I have something unclear about the unofficial history of the Hunjun's family at the end of the Suzaku Dynasty. Can you tell me about it?"

Jiang Xian saw Qin Rou staring at the back of Gu Mengwan's head with a smile, but didn't speak.

Jiang Xian: "."

Can the students beat the principal? It must be impossible.

With a gratified expression, Jiang Xian watched as Principal Qin Rou dragged away the furious Gu Luoli.

Go home and change your clothes.

Stretched.

Then go straight to the small refining room built in the home.

Jiang Xian walked into the room.

You can see a large pile of refining tools and materials randomly placed on the ground.

There are many objects that are familiar to modern people piled up in the corner.

Bicycles, juicers, washing machines, electric fans
These are unsalable tasteless works left over from before leaving the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

In other words, they have been here for more than ten years.

As for Jiang Xian's recent works, those that could be sold were handed over to the Refining Pavilion for sale.

He picked up a dark square iron block with clear gaps and complex lines on the workbench.

Sit down and study with the tools.

This thing is an antique refining artifact he found at the street stall market.

Because the shape looks like a Rubik's cube, it is also suspected to be the "legacy of the previous dynasty" during the Suzaku Dynasty.

Jiang Xian spent money to buy it back for research reference.

However, the results are limited.

Except for the Suzaku pattern representing the Suzaku royal family found on it, the specific function of this thing has not been ascertained.

Jiang Xian held the square piece of iron on his palm and looked at it, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

So far, I can only inject a little spiritual power to try it out.

It is very dangerous to rashly inject spiritual power into refining artifacts with unknown functions.

The first article of the Artifact Refiner's Professional Handbook, which was co-written by the Mohist sage, reads——

Don't randomly trigger refining props that you don't understand!

After all, no one knows whether what you are holding in your hand is a hand warmer or a broadsword mine.

However, Jiang Xian adhered to the idea of ​​'buying everything', so he decided to take the risk.

This thing has no aura at all, and it looks like a low-grade spiritual weapon at best.

If it is really a powerful weapon, Jiang Xian is sure to block it.

Added a few defensive spells to myself, and put on the protective spirit weapon that I forged.

After preparing neatly, Jiang Xian carefully injected a little spiritual power into the Rubik's Cube.

Wait a second.

Suddenly, azure blue light burst out from the recessed gap of the Rubik's Cube.

The light became brighter and brighter, quickly radiating the entire refining room.

Judging from Jiang Xian's rich experience in refining weapons.

When encountering a spirit weapon with this kind of performance, most of them will be severely punished.
He widened his eyes.

Before he had time to think clearly about the last words, he was blinded by the flashing glare.

When you open your eyes again.

The sight in front of him made him doubt his life a little bit.

Dark sky, light drizzle.

The noise of fireworks in the city was heard everywhere.

Look into the distance.

You can see high-rise buildings, dazzling light-polluted neon sign advertisements, and super-huge virtual image holographic projections.

On the street, there are futuristic suspension cars and modified cars.

Non-mainstream passers-by with embedded prosthetics can be seen everywhere.

Even the breath was icy cold with rain and metal.

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