An egg...

Two eggs...

Under the watch of a group of big shots, Zhang Ping lays the eggs hard.

No, it's a jade slip.

To impart knowledge, ordinary people can only write books and explain them personally, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive and protracted.

But as a small cultivator, Zhang Ping has a relatively strong mental power and can record jade slips.

Of course, this is also due to Zhang Ping first building the foundation and then refining Qi, and his mental power is purely strong. In this way, he also needs the help of the god-turned-god master. For Zhang Ping, it is a bit early to record the jade slip alone.

It took Zhang Ping three days to record four jade slips and transcribe the language of the exile space he passed on.

The four jade slips are top-quality jade slips provided by Feng Mingzhen. It is said that the capacity of a jade slip can record the contents of a library, and the cost is several zero. However, because Zhang Ping's mental power is too low and the recording density is too low, he actually "wasted" three.

Zhang Ping rolled his eyes... Well, I was tired.

However, after recording the jade slip himself, Zhang Ping also understood that the jade slip is not simple. It is actually a unique recording material and technology. It is a bit similar to a hard disk, but reading and writing is not a magnetic head laser, but mental power.

Feng Mingzhen put away the four jade slips, looked carefully, and smiled on his face. He patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work. It's done well."

Zhang Ping didn't want to speak. He was already cautious enough, but in the end he was moved by Feng Mingzhen with various national and national righteousness. After three days of busyness, Zhang Ping gradually realized that he was being tricked.

After the big guys circulated the jade slips, they nodded and made promises to hit Zhang Ping's head one by one. Zhang Ping collected a bunch of business cards. He flipped through them casually and said that it was the minister, principal, and chairman.

In addition, many people, including Feng Mingzhen, have arranged a reward-oriented identity for Zhang Ping. In any case, Zhang Ping is now considered a real pillar of the country. Although Zhang Ping is a little young now, it is precisely this that it is more precious.

Zhang Ping's current identities include: Honorary Researcher at Donghai University, Honorary Member of Qinhuangxing Fighting Research Society, Honorary Member of Qinhuangxing Weapon Refining Society, Honorary Member of Qinhuangxing Alchemy Society, Honorary Member of Tanghuangxing Translation Society, and Songhuangxing Archaeology Society...

Zhang Ping has finished his work and can finally relax. The school has arranged a residence for Zhang Ping and temporarily lives in the teacher's dormitory area.

The school began to fully devote itself to the translation of martial arts. Even with the language jade slips provided by Zhang Ping, there were still a lot of follow-up work.

Just like English and Chinese, although everyone is familiar with it, many poems still cannot be translated in full.

For translation exercises, language is only the first step, and of course the most important step.

Gu Qingyan drove Feiyun and took Zhang Pingfei. While the two of them were flying, Zhang Ping was looking down at his smart bracelet. The bracelet unfolded a light curtain, and there were rows of "honorary members" on it.

Gu Qingyan took a look and couldn't help but curl her lips. The kid became more and more arrogant.

"Senior sister..."

"Call me Teacher Gu at school!"

"…Sister Gu... Ao, my ears fell off... Teacher Gu, I am now at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining, and I want to go further."

While speaking, Zhang Ping's claws quietly touched a white and tender little hand.

"Let go! I've prepared it for you a long time ago, and now I'm going to take you to the martial arts research room."

The familiar mountain peaks and the familiar two-story building groups are simple, simple and sturdy. The building complex used for research is not at all gorgeous.

Gu Qingyan took Zhang Ping to the door, and a camera with a cartoon orange cat shape popped up and swept over the two of them.

When I swept over Gu Qingyan, there was a soft electronic voice: "Welcome to Teacher Gu home."

When he swept over Zhang Ping, the camera seemed to be stunned, blinked his eyes, and then made a loud and excited voice: "The little mouse is here, the little mouse is here, the little mouse..."

Zhang Ping looked at Gu Qingyan silently, and Senior Sister Gu seemed a little confused. Then she covered her mouth and laughed, very happy.

But the next moment, Gu Qingyan's face became serious. She pushed open the door and said coldly: "Who is responsible for maintaining the security system?"

A graduate student at the door quietly glanced at Gu Qingyan and pointed carefully behind her: "Senior Mo Xuyou."

Mo Xuyou's face was a little stiff. Speaking of which, Gu Yanshan has become a period of transformation, Gu Qingyan's identity and influence are naturally rising.

The stage of Transformation of Gods is the limit of the current general practice, the pinnacle of the realm of cultivation in the clear face of China, and the limit that ordinary people can touch - at least theoretically.

Gu Qingyan walked towards Mo Xuyou. Mo Xuyou's figure was a little stiff.

Gu Qingyan walked over without looking back.

Mo Xuyou silently turned his head to look at Gu Qingyan's back, with a little fascinated look in his eyes.

"It's done well." Gu Qingyan's voice floated over, and then she took Zhang Ping into it.

Zhang Ping paused slightly, turned to look at Mo Xuyou, who seemed to have a smile on his face, and laughed: "Hello, Senior Brother Mo."

Mo Xuyou showed a bright smile: "Okay."

Embarrassment or something doesn't exist.

Zhang Ping was not angry. Speaking of which, he was indeed an alternative guinea pig - the 100-day foundation-building technique.

But Zhang Ping even knew how much advantage he had taken. Donghai University's investment in himself was definitely not something that money could calculate.

Not to mention that Zhang Ping is now a genius that the country is focusing on, and all this cannot be separated from the training of Donghai University.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Ping was willing to send the "Sutra Pavilion" to Donghai University.

Zhang Ping came to the inner room familiarly and met Director Liu Yushuang from the Working Method Research Office.

Gu Yanshan is the vice president and now he is the executive vice president. Therefore, Liu Yushuang is responsible for the research work.

In front of Liu Yushuang, Zhang Ping did not hide anything and directly mentioned his current practice. Especially in the previous sixth-level magic structure, Zhang Ping replaced the "Furious Storm Blade" with the magic-modified spirit gathering technique.

Finally, Zhang Ping felt a little embarrassed: "I have to trouble the teacher to recalculate the subsequent spell structure again."

Liu Yushuang smiled gently: "This is not troublesome. I heard about the situation at that time, you did a good job."

He said that, but it took more than five days to revise Zhang Ping's spell structure.

Seeing that others were on vacation, many teachers in the martial arts research room were still busy, and the core of the busyness was Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping is breaking through the seventh floor! The entire university’s senior management is protecting Zhang Ping’s Dharma. The door of the practice room is open, so you can see Zhang Ping directly.

The nine levels of Qi Refining Realm, the three levels are one major level. But Zhang Ping is even more special.

Gu Yanshan was next to him, a little anxious: "According to the 100-day foundation building technique, if everything goes well, the seventh level of Qi Refining will show many characteristics of the foundation building period.

If not, it means that the research on the foundation building of a hundred days is wrong. For Zhang Ping's future, we can only let Zhang Ping waste his merits and re-ed up.

In that case... I wonder if it will cause a blow to his foundation, his confidence, etc.?"

"Dad, don't worry, I believe in Zhang Ping." Gu Qingyan looked at Zhang Ping silently, but she was also sweating in her palms.

The rest of them didn't speak because everyone was worried.
Chapter completed!