Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the 23rd floor, Lu Wuming looked down at the earth, watching Zhao Yan and his secretary Zhang Ya walk onto a black car and slowly drive away...

“It looks like you made a good friend.”

On the black leather sofa chair behind him, Jia Jutu picked up the teapot on one side and poured himself a cup of tea, still closing his eyes, with elegant temperament.

"Yes, "good friend." Lu Wuming's eyes flashed.

Jia Jutu picked up the teacup with both hands and sipped it, "Sometimes I really don't understand what you humans say and do, and I always like to beat around the bush."

"Have you seen many people?" Wuming turned around and asked.

Hearing the sound, Jia Gutu recalled the memories for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, you know, my memory will be zero after death or after you die. Maybe before that, I had other masters."

Wuming raised his eyebrows and teased, "I'm jealous."

Jia Gutu put down the teacup and said calmly: "The death of the Blade means that everything has returned to the origin, and I am reborn again and is not the original me. For me now, the past has been in my previous life. In this life, you are my only master."

"So...you won't betray me, right?"

"Of course, until either of you and me reaches the end of their lives..." Kagutu said for granted.

Wuming looked at Kagutu in absent mind, his voice gradually became hoarse, "Many years ago, someone told me this."

Smack~

At this time, the door was pushed open, interrupting the conversation between the two. Coco Lee walked in from behind and handed over a report to Wuming.

"BOSS, this is yesterday's financial statement."

Wuming took the report and browsed it casually.

"Give all the 10 billion on the books to buy all the heavy industry stocks in Beichen, Britania and EU." After saying that, Lu Wuming muttered: "Who would think that the money is too much..."

Coco Lee was stunned and recalled the video of the meeting just now: "Is the news you told Zhao Yan true?"

"Can it be fake?" Wuming said helplessly: "I just agreed to cooperate and cheated others. I'm not that stupid."

"But why..."

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"...Why did he tell us this news?"

In the car, Zhao Yan frowned and pondered.

"Does it really mean that you want to make friends with me? There are still such fools in this world?"

"What should we do? Do we want to buy it?" Zhang Ya asked.

"Buy, of course you have to buy it." Zhao Yan grinned, "Invest 200 million yuan. If we lose, I believe this Mr. Lu will pay for us..."

"What if I make a profit?"

"If you make a profit, what's wrong with me as a friend?" Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "In this world, only those who can bring me benefits are worthy of being called a friend."

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Didi~ Didi~

Jiang Yuan, who was still practicing sword control in the virtual reality world, suddenly realized that it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He quickly quit the game world and took off his helmet.

Although he was having fun all night, he not only did not feel any sleepiness, but also felt a sense of drowsiness that he had been sleeping for too long.

This is normal. You should know that when fully stealth technology is used, humans will enter a state of deep sleep, and during the real sleep time of humans, it is not long to enter a deep sleep.

One hour of deep sleep is actually equivalent to two or three hours of sleep.

This is the first time he has used a virtual reality helmet all night, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Although his life span has not increased, it feels like he has doubled his time.

If video editing software is added, your UP host will probably be much easier.

There are so many directions for this technology to be developed, not limited to games at all.

After packing up his helmet and putting it on the head of the bed, Jiang Yuan ran out of the door with the key, and ran to the breakfast shop downstairs that he had made an appointment with the fat man. By the time he arrived there, the fat man was already having a feast with two big meat buns there.

"You've been on the hot searches last night, did you know?" The fat man said while eating buns, applauding his cheeks, and his voice was a little vague.

Jiang Yuan shrugged, "I was playing all night last year and didn't read Weibo."

"You don't know." The fat man was a little excited. "That night, the top ten hot search list were basically about Legend of Sword and Fairy. There are still four people hanging around now. Never a game has such treatment."

"Jiu Jianxian, how handsome, it's fun, I watched your live broadcast before, otherwise I might have regarded him as an inconspicuous little branch line." The fat man said in a fascination.

Then, he also learned the posture of the Wine Sword Immortal in a good manner: "Walking on the sword and riding on the wind, we will eliminate the demons in the world, and there will be wine and happiness, and I will be crazy if I don't have wine."

The next second, someone in the store immediately responded: "Drink all the rivers and drink the sun and the moon again, and you can't get drunk with a thousand cups, only I, the Sword Immortal!"

The fat man turned his head and clasped his fists at the man.

"Good guy, it turns out they are brothers of the same school!"

"Take it, give it."

Don’t get me wrong. Before that, they didn’t know each other at all, but this scene was enough to show how popular this game was in Beichen Kingdom.

"You two are separated by this pair of folk songs." Jiang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore: "Shut up, everyone else has watched it."

The fat man looked at the people around him who were gradually turning his gaze here and smiled embarrassedly.

"Talk about how you practice sword control?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yuan sighed: "It's so difficult. After practicing for a night, the auxiliary shutdown is not controlled clearly by 30%.

"Hey." The fat man sighed, "Even if you are like this, then I don't have the possibility of using it in the Pure Land."

"If you are troubled by practicing sword-control, I have a good idea here."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the fat man. He turned his head and was the person who just talked to him about poetry.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he patted the chair, "Uncle, come here, sit here and talk to us."

The man did not bother to sit on the chair next to the fat man with a wine gourd.

Both of them looked at him curiously, "I wonder what uncle has to do with his opinion?"

The man pondered for a moment and picked up the wine gourd and fed himself a bite.

"Just as Lu Wuming said, that world is no different from reality. Things like sword control are very much tested by the school performer. Not only should you learn to use qi to control swords, but you also need to have a certain control over your body."

Both of them nodded in agreement.

"For this reason, I have thought of some very good methods to practice the two, such as light skills and sword-controlling carving. Sword-controlling carving refers to taking a piece of solid wood without touching the sword body, and using the energy to control the sword to carve flowers on the solid wood, which is a test of the school's sword-controlling ability.

Light skills are not just as simple as floating on the water. You use light skills to make yourself as light as a feather, so that you can stand on the water for a long time. You can practice spiritual control, or use the erratic water surface in advance to simulate the bumps when you are driving swords."

Jiang Yuan thought, "It feels feasible. By the way, uncle, what's your name? I'll add friends together then."

"In the lower Situ Zhong." Jiu Jianxian smiled.

"Situ Zhong." Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment, "It's a bit of a martial arts style." He looked up and down at the Jiu Jianxian, "When he said... he always feels familiar, uncle, as if he had seen it somewhere."

The fat man looked at him carefully and seemed to have thought of something. He clapped his hands and said excitedly: "By the way! You look like the wine sword immortal in the fairy sword, uncle, ah! You are holding a wine gourd in your hand, which looks even more like!"

"Uncle, you can't be the character model of the Jiujianxian, right? The insider of the Immortal Bird." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but say.

"No, it's just a look. To be honest, I was quite surprised, but this may be the reason why I like him."

Jiu Jianxian sighed and said, "The Jiu Jianxian is so handsome. He has never seen such a casual person in the world when he comes to drive the sword and eliminate demons."

The fat man nodded fiercely like a chicken pecking at rice. During this period, he had long been a fan of the Jiujianxian.

"Ayuan, let's go back and try Uncle Situ's method." The fat man swallowed all the breakfast and said impatiently.

Jiang Yuan nodded, he thought so too, and he looked at the Wine Sword Immortal.

"Remember my ID, Uncle Situ: ****, remember to add my friend and wait for me to go back and give it a try. If it works, I will thank you very much!"

As he said that, he trotted back with the fat man.

Jiu Jianxian watched the two of them leave, smiled and shook their heads, and sat back on their original seat. Opposite him, Xia Ya was drinking soy milk quietly, drinking all the food in one gulp, and he cursed.

"You guy, so shameless."

Jiu Jianxian smiled and disagreed. He said proudly.

"To be honest, sir, it feels so good that everyone in the world knows me."

"This is the case with the information age. If the Tang Dynasty you were in in the past also had such technology, your fame would not be worse than it is now."

Xia Ya said, looking deep at the backs of the two people leaving.

"Only by self-improvement can we keep going. I hope they can live up to their responsibilities..."

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"Well! Chunbai actually used this method to train his sword-controlling skills!"
To be continued...