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Chapter 1159 I hope to see you two again a thousand years later

Jiang Ding silently looked at An Siyan among the students.

Compared with Jin Lingfeng, who has been in the army and developed in the army, An Siyan, apart from the necessary wars, follows the classic route of giving equal importance to university teaching and scientific research.

She has been developing in the Department of Array Algorithms and Immortal Artificial Intelligence at Qingfeng University. The two have collaborated from time to time over the years and can be seen from time to time.

An Siyan got his own Taoist name, it seems like it was more than two hundred years ago. His representative work is "Breakthrough Research on the Structure of Array Spirit Algorithm No. 234533", which allowed the Xianmen sect to make a step forward in the Dao-level array spirit algorithm.

Of course, it's just a small step.

This is a huge project that involves the entire Xianmen. Shenji Tianjun, Yuan and others have invested their entire life's efforts in it. Countless schools and colleges of the Xianmen, as well as countless teachers and students, are involved in it, and the research and development is carried out in a relay manner from generation to generation.

Even so, it is only a small breakthrough in the huge project of the Hedao-level array spirit algorithm, but it is also a top-notch contribution among Yuanying cultivators, and his talent and ability are outstanding.

For this, An Siyan won the Xianmen Science and Technology Progress Award that year. After asking about his personal wishes, he was given the Taoist name Siyan Zhenjun.

Also because of this achievement, An Siyan got a chance to become a god.

"Hi!"

"long time no see!"

At this time, a pretty girl with silver hair as bright as moonlight came over and waved her white fingers in front of the young man in blue.

It didn't make him blink.

Jiang Ding looked carefully at the silver-haired woman in front of him whom he had not seen for a long time.

He still looks the same as before, but there is a lot more vicissitudes in the depths of his eyes. He is the famous Jinling Zhenjun of the immortal sect. He is stronger than the Yueling Zhenjun of the past and has obtained the opportunity to become a god through his military exploits.

She is not an unknown figure among the Nascent Soul cultivators of the nine immortal sects, and is feared by many of them.

"Long time no see, Master Jinling."

"Long time no see, Lord Sun."

"Ha ha!"

The two of them bowed and smiled, as if they were remembering their youth and felt that they were imitating their elders and playing house.

Mingming, they are already cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"My Great Sun True Lord, Great Sun Sword Son, Quasi-Emperor."

Jin Lingfeng looked carefully at the boy in front of him, who was a head shorter than himself and had always maintained the age of sixteen, and sighed: "Your reputation is so great in the realms that even Nascent Soul cultivators cannot look up to you, like ants, and Divine Transformation cultivators are in awe of you."

"When I was in the army, if I accidentally had a conflict with the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarchs of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, I would immediately bring up your name, and then they would quietly retreat. There has never been an exception."

"You won't blame me, will you?"

She blinked.

Over the years, she had come into contact with many monks from the eight major immortal sects. In their eyes, the Great Sun Sword Master seemed terrifying, bloody, chaotic and crazy.

Her behavior is no different from dancing on a grave.

"how come."

"You can use it however you want."

Jiang Ding shook his head and asked, "Did you say goodbye to your comrades? Did you cry? I heard that many immortal gate soldiers would cry when they retired and left the army."

"No need to cry!"

"These are all rumors spread by the outside world."

Jin Lingfeng rolled his eyes: "We are all old comrades, old brothers, and we are used to seeing life and death. How can we be so fragile?"

"In an army like ours where there is so much blood and gore, I envy her a little."

Jin Lingfeng looked at An Siyan who was among the students. She was still wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and she looked gentle, soft, and quiet, with an unconcealable scholarly air.

"This kind of bookish beauty seems to be the spouse that men like to pursue the most, right?"

Jin Lingfeng said with self-pity.

"I'm different. When I exude a bit of military aura, it reminds me of a rough and savage man with a knife and a sword. He can lift a tripod with his arms and drag a mountain with one hand..." "Uh..."

Jiang Ding looked up at the sky.

The clouds in the sky have seven colors and are still changing. They have many textures and contain very subtle truths, expressing the beauty of nature.

"What are you talking about?"

An Siyan came over. She had already said goodbye to her students, arranged for the successor to the laboratory, and arranged the next teaching tasks for many students.

"nothing."

Jin Lingfeng curled her lips.

After many years, she and An Siyan did not seem to have become good friends who could talk about anything, and their relationship had always been neither good nor bad.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I have prepared gifts for you."

Jiang Ding broke the somewhat subtle atmosphere and handed out two jade boxes containing top-grade Shenhua pills, which fell on the chests of the two women: "You must break through to the Shenhua stage, otherwise I won't see you again in the future."

The two women opened the jade box.

"Top-grade Divine Transformation Pill?!"

An Siyan took a deep breath, a little embarrassed, and pretended to be polite: "This kind of elixir is so luxurious. One elixir is enough for the immortal sect to refine six opportunities for transformation into a god. It is a complete waste without considering the cost."

"It's a waste of money. It's a waste of money."

Although she said so, her slender little hand naturally put the top-grade Divine Transformation Pill into the storage magic weapon.

“It’s not extravagant.”

Jiang Ding smiled.

"It's natural."

Jin Lingfeng carefully admired the top-grade God-Transforming Pill, with a little intoxication in her eyes: "You have wiped out at least dozens of Horned Demon Emperor clans, and you are a super rich man. Naturally, you are different from girls from poor families like us."

"Jiang Ding, do you want me to marry you and manage half of your property for you?"

"Nonsense!"

Before the young man in blue could answer, An Siyan quickly replied, "Those who practice Taoism should focus on the path of Taoism. Marriage is the grave of love and a besieged city... So, Jin Lingfeng, stop joking."

"hehe."

Jin Lingfeng rolled her eyes.

"What are your plans?"

Jiang Ding asked.

With a top-grade Divine Transformation Pill, one already has the opportunity to achieve Divine Transformation, and it is better than the standard one of the Immortal Sect. Theoretically, one can already break through to Divine Transformation.

In addition to the two women, he has also mailed other top-grade divine pills to the sleeping True Lord Dinghai, Zhang Junsheng, True Lord Luling, as well as the ideological and moral teacher Ouyang Hui, counselor Liu Xiong and other old friends from the immortal sect with whom he has a deep relationship.

"You still have to sleep."

Jin Lingfeng said without hesitation: "The immortal sect's chance to become a god can be exchanged for several other items that assist in becoming a god, but you need to queue up. In addition, sleeping can be combined with a secret technique to increase the success rate of becoming a god a little bit... In short, this is becoming a god, which is related to your life span of ten thousand years. You must grasp even the slightest chance in your hands and not be careless."

"Me, too."

An Siyan nodded slightly, sharing the same opinion.

"That's pretty good."

"It's better to be cautious and not rush into anything."

Jiang Ding smiled and nodded, agreeing with their idea, and said: "Gu Lin Zhenjun and other old friends are holding a party. Let's go and take a look. These old friends are about to fall asleep. Take this opportunity to meet each other and chat."

"Then, many years later, we'll meet again."

(End of this chapter)