Chapter 547: As graceful as a god

"Through different frequencies, the sword box is controlled to emit sword light. At the same time, the calculation of the existing environment stimulates the flying sword in the sword box, giving it certain autonomous functions."

"At the same time, the spirit stones in the sword box can nourish the sword energy and flying swords, and have a certain logistical supply capability. In this way, the power of the sword box can be stimulated in the spiritless area, giving a certain individual combat capability."

"The Fajia is equipped with a talisman unit module, which can be manually controlled through the operating screen, or remotely controlled with spiritual consciousness. The talisman is in a state of waiting to be activated in the containment module, so the charging step can be omitted and it can be completely instantaneous. It is more convenient to use it with spiritual consciousness. As long as the cost of such a set of weapons is reduced, it is enough to deal with low-intensity disasters, and it also allows ordinary people to have a certain combat capability."

Wang Yansheng, who had just walked out of the research institute, integrated the intelligence information he had just received. As the helmsman, Zhang Wuji was steering the big ship of the Republic and controlling the direction. What Wang Yansheng had to do was to find out the deficiencies and fill in the gaps, and at the same time make this big ship go more steadily and further.

"The plan of universal cultivation must also be steadily promoted. With the current productivity, it is not possible to fully realize the full-scale cultivation of all people. We can only select a group of people as the vanguard. However, the resulting cultivation gap and the finalization of the candidates are a big problem."

As he thought about it, Wang Yansheng and Zhang Wuji felt the same way. There were too many things to do and they were too complicated. If they were careless, they might go wrong. At the beginning of a country, it was easiest to make changes to certain issues. As time went by, the original small omissions would eventually turn into big problems and eventually tear the ship apart.

"Also, the selection of a universal cultivation method is a big problem."

Wang Yansheng frowned, the decline of the immortal way was inevitable, and he had no idea what to use to replace him. It was not that there were no choices, but that the choices were too complicated and too many to sort out.

"Wuji's solar term order method can be used as an alternative. The solar term master who has mastered the four seasons of heaven and earth is the best spiritual plant master. Food is the first necessity of the people. The hybridization and cultivation of good varieties, the cultivation of spiritual herbs, and the benign transformation of the soil all require the efforts of a group of great druids. We can set up an agricultural college, and its subordinate institutions will exist as educational institutions for the training of solar term masters, and continuously provide the Republic with special professional talents."

"My swordsmanship can also be selected. Swordsmanship is not very dependent on the spiritual environment. Even in a world without demons, any mortal, once they comprehend it, can also prove the fruit of swordsmanship and cultivate sword intent. The lethality of swordsmanship is second to none, and there will be no external invasion that cannot be dealt with."

Wang Yansheng has already taken into account the existence of visitors from outside the world. Although the solar term order method is good and can call the wind and rain and drive thunder and lightning, the better destination for them is the Agricultural College. If the scientific researchers who should have been in the rear have gone to the front line, then Wang Yansheng should not be the King Jing anymore and can just twist his head off and give it to the opposite side to kick around.

Therefore, a special forces force that can respond quickly and possess powerful lethality is necessary, and sword cultivators fit the bill in all aspects.

He quickly decided on two places, but it was difficult to confirm the next choice. In addition to these two methods, there were many methods created by Qianlong based on his golden fingers. In the past, each of them was a patriarch who could establish a sect, but in the Republic, after causing trouble, they could only be chased all over the street by the urban management team, and their doors would be blocked to demand compensation.

"Oh, this can be considered a happy trouble. It's time to find something for them to do, so they don't have to waste their energy dealing with the city management every day."

Wang Yansheng thought to himself that there were only a few people like the host of the strongest training system who could create a method to break through the limit. Most of them were geniuses with unique thinking patterns who could play around with the love system. Some people didn't even understand the principle of the golden finger, and dared to practice whatever they created at random. If there weren't special people watching over them in the Republic, they would have exploded into bloody fireworks countless times.

Dealing with their troubles is also one of Wang Yansheng's responsibilities. It can't be said that he is overwhelmed, but he can see new work every day, and someone comes up with new tricks every now and then.

'When the immortals from heaven come, send them to the front line one by one. Anyway, these demons and monsters have been injected with immortality. They will be able to think clearly after dying a few times. Even if that doesn't work, it's okay to consume their vigorous energy.' Wang Yansheng was secretly ruthless in his heart. Not long ago, how to deal with the people from heaven was still a difficult problem. However, after continuous changes and developments, the spiral leap of technology, he even ignored these powerful enemies.

He thought to himself, "I'm afraid the reason why the master left these immortals behind was for today."

As soon as the train of thought came to him, Wang Yansheng immediately had an idea: "I have been looking for a strong enough opponent to divert the contradictions in the reform process. In the past, it was because the gap between the people of the Ming Dynasty and the immortals was too big, but after these days of development, even if we can't kill the immortals, we can rely on the equipment advantage to fight for a few rounds. As long as there are no large-scale casualties that cause the development of the Ming Dynasty to stagnate, then the window period for the people to revive is completely acceptable."

Today, residents of the Republic are slowly carrying out host transformation of the second-generation neural worms. At the same time, a small number of them have also started experiments on injecting immortality. It only takes a relatively short period of resurrection time to complete the resuscitation process.

"And having a strong enough enemy can promote a great leap forward in the military industry. Nothing can better unleash people's subjective initiative than an arms race. After all, no one wants to die."

"I only need to estimate the scale of the celestial beings' arrival, limit the number of arrivals, and maintain a certain dynamic balance. Then I can complete the transfer of contradictions, the advancement of technology, and the implementation of the large-scale military training plan."

The more Wang Yansheng thought about it, the more excited he became. He wanted to kill three birds with one stone. However, this approach was tantamount to trying to grab chestnuts from the fire. It was like dancing on the tip of a knife. If he failed, it could cause huge casualties.

He suddenly stopped and looked at the mansion in front of him. He knew the familiar red-painted gate, green tile eaves, and even the layout inside by heart.

Wang Yansheng smiled in his heart and came to the teacher subconsciously. As expected, he had some doubts in his mind and wanted to seek the teacher's help as soon as possible.

He did not hesitate, gently pushed the door open, and quickly walked into the yard. As soon as he entered, he saw a person sitting under the lush red date tree.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the tea that had just boiled, poured a cup of it from the pot, and waved to Wang Yansheng: "The tea is just right. Since you are here, drink a cup of tea with me and get rid of the dryness in your heart."

Wang Yansheng did not move his steps, but stared at Gu Qingyuan. In his eyes, the gentleman was the same as usual, but slightly different.

The otherworldly aura became thicker and thicker, and it felt like a fairy who was banished from this mortal world and came to earth. He was as graceful as a god, riding the wind. A gust of air came out, and it seemed as if the person was about to fly away, up to the sky in broad daylight, and become an immortal.

No, it’s not about becoming an immortal, but rather a true immortal from the Nine Heavens Palace returning to the mortal world. When the time comes, he will return to the heaven.

Wang Yansheng muttered to himself in his heart, and woke up from his trance, and walked into the door: "Sir, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)