The Language Cultivation Chapter 9

Wuji-Lin Suan: I have just entered the immortal sect, and I would like to ask for your guidance. Smile

Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: What realm are you in now, my friend?

Wuji-Lin Suan: Currently in the Qi Refining Stage. Rose

Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: Haha, my little disciple is also in the Qi Refining Stage now, you can get to know him. @Qingcheng-Yuanxiao

Wuji-Grant Huo Zhenjun: Brother Xiaoyao, my disciple is a rare genius. He will definitely build a foundation within three years!

Qingcheng - Xiaoyaozi: Is that true? Haha, there will be a grand discussion meeting in ten days. By then, the young disciples will learn from each other. I will wait and see.

Wuji-Grant Huo Zhenjun: I will go with my disciple.

Blake Lin: "?"

ah?

What?

Why are you still arguing with each other?

He is just a programmer.

He was just about to chat privately with Old Man Huo to ask, when another person popped up in the group.

Qingcheng-Yuanxiao: Hello, fellow Taoist. @Wuji-Lin Suan

When he saw this person, Blake Lin was delighted.

The reason is that this Taoist friend's profile picture is a panda emoji! It is also accompanied by a line of words "I want to cultivate immortality, happy west heaven".

A normal modern person!

He immediately clicked on the private chat.

A happy lemon spirit: Fellow Daoist, how long have you been practicing Taoism?

No midnight snack on Lantern Festival: Fellow Daoist, I have been practicing Taoism for two months.

A happy lemon spirit: How did you become my disciple?

No midnight snack on Lantern Festival: Are you also being dragged into cultivating immortality?

A Happy Lemonade: Yes.

I didn't eat supper during the Lantern Festival, so I sent him an emoticon package and replied: I was still in high school. I went to Qingcheng Mountain for a vacation during the summer vacation. I was tired halfway up the mountain and sat on the steps to rest. The Taoist priest there saw me and said that I had spiritual roots and wanted to accept me as a lay disciple, so I was pulled into this group.

A happy lemon spirit: So do you really know how to practice?

No midnight snack during the Lantern Festival: Yes, I breathe in and out according to what my master taught me, and I feel light and airy.

A Happy Lemon Spirit: Is this really true?

Yuanxiao didn’t have a midnight snack and sent him an emoticon pack with the words "dependent on each other as gays", and then replied: It is indeed true, my friend, just accept it.

A Cheerful Lemon: Okay... so what is the discussion going to be, are we all going to meet?

No midnight snack on Yuanxiao: Yes, we young disciples still have to compete with each other. If we get into the top three, the master will give us rewards.

A happy lemon spirit: ...I can't accept it for the time being.

No midnight snack during the Lantern Festival: Fellow Taoist, look at the group chat, the seniors are cueing you again.

Blake Lin cut back and saw Senior Xiaoyaozi asking: What is your secular identity, Mr. Lin, and what job do you do?

Before he could answer, he saw his master reply.

Wuji-Grant Huo Zhenjun: Alas, he is not ambitious. He has no proper job and just repairs computers at home.

Blake Lin didn't know how to explain for a moment, and at the same time, a mechanical sound rang out!

"Warning, the favorability of the immortal elders is beginning to decrease, please pay attention to complete the task."

Blake Lin quickly typed to prove his innocence: I am a programmer who writes computer programs.

Qingcheng-Yuanxiao: Wow! Fellow Daoist! Programmer! Can you program games?

Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: Making games?

Gushan-Kumusanren: Games are harmful to people! My apprentice neglected his cultivation because of them! I confiscated his cell phone the other day, and he ran away from home because of it.

Master Puzhao Yichan: What a sin, what a sin, Amitabha.

Blake Lin: ...

It seemed that his predecessors discriminated against this profession, and the more he described it, the worse it got.

The mechanical voice continued to sound: "Warning, the favorability of the immortal elders continues to drop to negative numbers, please pay attention to complete the task."

Blake Lin was thinking frantically about how to explain it to his predecessors in easy-to-understand sentences, when suddenly, an idea came to his mind!

He opened the album and found an old photo.

When he was in college, he was working on a project in the laboratory. One time, he, Zhao Jia... Gou, and Leo Wang went to a meeting with their supervisor at a supercomputing center in the north.

Now that we are at the supercomputing center, we must go and visit the supercomputer itself - after all, these things are generally used remotely and cannot be touched physically.

In the computer room, blue, black and silver complement each other. Huge machines are lined up in rows, reaching the ceiling, giving it a solemn sense of technology.

The instructor said, "Disciples, let's take a group photo and post it on WeChat Moments for the instructor." So Leo Wang took the photo, with the instructor standing in the middle, Owen Zhao on the right, and Blake Lin on the left. The background was a complex machine structure, which was awe-inspiring.

The tutor was 50 years old that year, with a severely receding hairline, only his temples had hair. At first glance, he was a great scholar who had worked hard for science, and was very convincing.

In this photo, he is following such a mentor, so it is obvious that he cannot be a person who is not doing his job properly.

Blake Lin clicked on this photo and sent it to the group.

Wuji-Lin Suan: Dedicated to computer science. Smile

Qingcheng-Yuanxiao: Fellow Daoist, you have a little less hair.

Blake Lin: ...

He typed quickly: I am on the right.

Suddenly the voice sounded in my head again.

"Ding."

"Get the recognition of Madame Butterfly, mission progress 13."

The next second, Madame Butterfly sent a message in the group: Wow! So handsome!

Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: My friend is actually working in high technology. I am sorry. Applause

They copied it again.

---Senior Xiaoyaozi always appears as the leader of the copying.

"Ding."

"Obtained Xiaoyaozi's approval, mission progress 23."

"Obtained the approval of the Egret Fairy, and the mission is completed."

"The mission was completed in excess after receiving the approval of Fairy Qiu Lian."

"The mission was completed in excess, with the approval of Lady Caixia."

Blake Lin's head was buzzing with noises. He had not expected that it would be so easy to gain recognition from his seniors. He also noticed that most of the names that recognized him were those that sounded like those of female seniors.

Why?

Finally, after a while of beeping, the system said: "The reward has been issued, please claim it in time."

Blake Lin glanced at the chat interface and saw that they had changed the topic and were talking about how difficult it was to recruit disciples nowadays.

Since there was nothing for him to do, he set the group message to no notifications and closed his eyes before entering the system space.

There is a silver scroll on the task interface.

Obviously, the gold scrolls represent main quests, and the silver ones represent side quests.

Blake Lin tentatively reached out and touched the task interface, and suddenly his hand sank, and he subconsciously caught something.

---It is a silver treasure chest with a very simple style, like a prop from a TV drama.

It was as if a projection was playing in front of him, and silver words appeared in the air.

Chaos Chest: Reward item, randomly opens a level 1 skill.

Blake Lin opened the box doubtfully.

A bundle of bamboo slips lay quietly in the box.

He picked it up and saw three words written on it: "Light Body Technique".

After seeing these three words clearly, the bamboo slips and the entire box quickly became blurred, turning into a data stream composed of 0s and 1s, which was injected into the compilation interface like a stream of light.

A series of complex codes appeared on the interface, scrolled quickly, and then disappeared.

Mechanical voice: "Learning completed."

Blake Lin didn't understand what was going on and returned to reality.

The moment he regained consciousness, he suddenly felt that his body was a little unreal.

A bit light.

He stepped on the floor and it felt like he was stepping on cotton.

As the name suggests, the light body technique is a spell that makes the body lighter.

Blake Lin narrowed his eyes, felt the soft force under his feet, and jumped up lightly.

The moment his feet left the ground, his body seemed to turn into a feather, blown up by the wind to a height that could not be reached by ordinary jumps, and then fell back gently.

Blake Lin jumped onto the chair again, then onto the windowsill, almost hitting the ceiling.

He jumped back and forth, gradually getting used to the strength and distance, and found it quite refreshing - he was almost able to fly, or in other words, he had acquired the skill of Qinggong.

This is no longer something that the human body's physiological structure can do.

He got a skill book made of bamboo slips, and then the skill book turned into code and was compiled by a compiler... Then, he gained magical powers.

So, can we understand that what the program compiler compiles is his body?

Blake Lin felt that he understood the logic.

In this case, his cultivation of immortality is to compile programs that meet the requirements of cultivation of immortality. These programs will act on his body and cause it to change.

---It doesn’t seem to be that difficult.

"My eyesight and hearing have become very good, and now I have learned Qinggong. If I continue to practice..." Blake Lin had no interest in cultivating immortals, but now thinking about it, he suddenly became excited: "If I continue to practice, will I be able to modify my IQ? Then, I can write better algorithms and better programs?"

He began to look forward to it.