Travel to the world of self-cultivation to play with technology

Chapter 77
Lin Anqian stood in the corner, using her spiritual sense to control the wooden bird to land on Su Ziyu's hand.

The seven characters on the red silk danced in the air.

When she returned to Huainan City this time, she saw a lot of jade slips at shopkeeper Liu, which contained a lot of information.

Lin Anqian checked it roughly, looking for some useful information, but found a document about the Tianxing Conference ten years ago.

It contains the information of all monks who participated in the competition and achieved rankings.

Lin Anqian accidentally found Su Ziyu inside.

Although his ranking is not as good as Yin Chunian's, he is still in the top ten, so Lin Anqian took a special look at it.

Compared with other people's detailed identity introduction, Su Ziyu only recorded his birthday, without any other information, so Lin Anqian has a deep memory.

She looked at the birthday and found that it was only a few days away, so she was so anxious to make this bird, waiting to give it to Su Ziyu today.

She saw Su Ziyu holding the bird standing there motionless, with his head down, unable to see clearly,
So she ran to Su Ziyu and shouted enthusiastically: "Brother Su, happy birthday!"

Su Ziyu slowly raised his head, instead of the joy or emotion that Lin Anqian expected, his face was blank and even at a loss.

"What's a birthday?"

Lin Anqian smiled and her face froze.

She forgot that in the cultivation world, there is no word for birthday.

Lin Anqian had no choice but to shout: "Brother Su, happy birthday."

This time it wasn't as hot as last time.

She felt a little annoyed.

Thought this would be a perfect birthday surprise.

But now because of a small mistake, she didn't meet her expectations, which made her feel a little disappointed.

Hearing Lin Anqian's words, Su Ziyu was stunned. His eyes turned to the red silk again. There was a little sparkle in his eyes, and one of his wet eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. His voice trembled a little: "Thank you. This is the first time someone has celebrated my birthday in so many years."

After hearing Su Ziyu's words, Lin Anqian's heart twitched inexplicably.

"What kind of bird is this?"

Su Ziyu quickly returned to normal, but his gaze towards Lin Anqian was much gentler.

"I'll show you."

Lin Anqian took the bird, raised her hand, and the bird flew up.

Lin Anqian said, "Go get the things."

The bird passed the spaceship, flew to the place where Lin Anqian was hiding just now, and picked up a booklet that Lin Anqian left there.

The wooden bird flew back with the booklet in its mouth and landed in Lin Anqian's hand.

Lin Anqian took down the booklet and handed it to Su Ziyu: "This is the manual."

"manual?"

Su Ziyu opened the booklet with great interest.

On the cover of the booklet is written the word organ bird.

The next few pages show the various parts of the mechanical bird.

In the middle of the bird, which is where the internal organs are, is the array chip they made together.

The chip extends out many branches in all directions, connecting various parts of the organ bird.

On the back pages of the booklet, there are things the bird can do and how to control the bird.

Su Ziyu read page by page, while Lin Anqian added:
"It's the first generation of mechanism bird I made."

"It can follow very simple instructions, such as flying, coming back, where to go, what to do, as long as it is given very straightforward instructions, it can act according to the instructions."

Lin Anqian turned to the last page: "This is a self-destruct device. Once activated, it will explode and self-destruct."

Su Ziyu asked: "How to control?"

Lin Anqian: "This is the most powerful thing I have done! It can be controlled with divine sense!"

Although the mechanism bird doesn't have many functions and can do not many things, it can be controlled with spiritual consciousness. This alone is better than those mechanical devices that I have made before that need to be operated even if the formation is used.

Su Ziyu muttered to himself: "Spiritual consciousness controls, and can act according to instructions. Isn't this similar to a magic weapon?"

Lin Anqian thought, yes, didn't I make a magic weapon?
Spiritual control, able to obey orders, although only simple.

But just a little bit already made Lin Anqian very excited.

"Can you recognize the Lord?"

Lin Anqian's excitement was extinguished at once.

She forgot this point, one of the most important reasons why cultivators are crazy about magic weapons.

This is to communicate with one's own spiritual consciousness and only obey one's own orders.

Seeing Lin Anqian becoming remorseful, Su Ziyu said gently, "That's pretty good, just the control of the spiritual sense is very strong."

Lin Anqian was very dissatisfied, she felt that she could do better.

The mechanism bird in her hand flew up again at this moment, this time it flew very fast, with the wings opening and closing, it flew far away, the whole momentum was like a falcon.

It whirled and twirled in the air, and finally spread its wings and glided at great speed over a tree.

The wings of the mechanism bird flew over the treetops, like a sharp knife, cutting off the treetops.

The organ bird turned around and landed firmly in Su Ziyu's hand.

"Look, isn't it amazing?"

Lin Anqian knew that Su Ziyu's spiritual consciousness was many times stronger than her own, but she never expected it to be so much stronger!
She felt the gap between each other again.

"Did Junior Sister Lin do this again?"

At some point, Yin Chunian also came to Yaoqian Pavilion, with Ye Zicheng and Du Zhiyi beside him.

"Junior Sister Lin, I just heard that you made a sorting machine for Yaoqian Pavilion, and I am going to take a look. I saw your new work again, what a coincidence!"

Yin Chunian was still sunny and cheerful, which made Ye Zicheng beside him somber, while Du Zhiyi was standing beside Yin Chunian, and he was also in good spirits. It could be seen that he and Yin Chunian had a good relationship.

Lin Anqian smiled and said: "This sorting machine has been planned since before the trial, if you see something wrong, you can give me more advice."

Senior Brother Yin said with a smile: "How dare you, I came here just for the name."

While talking, he looked at the mechanism bird in Su Ziyu's hand, and the other two were also interested in the mechanism bird.

Su Ziyu's eyes became indifferent again, and he directly put the mechanical bird into the storage bag: "I also participated in the construction of the sorting machine, I can tell Senior Brother Yin about it."

Yin Chunian looked at Su Ziyu, stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then I will trouble Senior Brother Su."

Several people entered Yaoqian Pavilion together.

Yin Chunian was surprised to see that the sorting machine occupied the entire hall, and began to keep asking about everything about the sorting machine. Su Ziyu introduced them one by one, and Du Zhiyi occasionally interjected a few words. Zhongdu is proud of its own participation in the construction.

Lin Anqian followed at the end, but became the person with the most idle time.

In the end, she did not follow behind Yin Chunian and his party, but checked the sorting machine by herself.

This machine has been used for a few days, and no one came to her for repairs, so it can be seen that there is no problem.

At some point, Ye Zicheng followed behind her.

"Why don't you join them?"

Lin Anqian retreated subconsciously.

When Ye Zicheng faced Lin Anqian alone, he softened a lot: "The Nine Golden Banquet will be in a week, and I will pick you up then."

Lin Anqian nodded.

(End of this chapter)