My magic weapon is the computer

The oars rippled in circles, and the boat slowly headed towards the lake. The wet mist hit the body, splashed on the face and penetrated into the mouth and nose, injecting bursts of freshness into the spleen and lungs. It has to be said that it can It is really a rare thing to enjoy the petty bourgeois sentiment on the boating lake in the depths of the prairie, but it is a pity that none of the monks who are qualified to enjoy this sentiment are in this mood.

When he was by the lake just now, Lin Zhuowen already knew that his spiritual power was constantly losing, but the rate of loss was extremely slow. Without Monroe's reminder, it would be difficult for Lin Zhuowen to find out. As they got farther and farther away, the speed of the loss of spiritual power in the body was also accelerating, and it soon became easy for people to notice, and then people could not ignore it.

Lin Zhuowen immediately used a set of "programs" that he had already written, and found that the speed of the loss of spiritual power in his body was greatly reduced, and it was completely within the range he could bear. They all have a serious expression, obviously they all take it seriously, even Wen Xinghai, who has a much higher precision in manipulating spiritual power than others in the Nascent Soul Stage, is not relaxed, here he counts the distance he wants to go deep The deepest, I am afraid that the time spent in it is not long, so he must try to reduce the loss of every bit of spiritual power in his body as much as possible.

Lin Zhuowen remained calm and expressionless, even if he could handle it easily, he didn't want others to see any clues, even if the monks of Jinding Mountain couldn't enter here, it would be okay for other monks here to find something wrong An extremely dangerous thing, if you can deal with it easily, it means that you have mastered some kind of secret, and it also means that you can live longer than others.At that time, people will naturally come to ask for it. Lin Zhuowen's inability to share the secret will inevitably make them angry, not to mention his own life and death. Lin Zhuowen can almost predict what will happen next. Although fighting is forbidden in the valley, the methods of cultivators are not just Fighting, killing and killing, if someone secretly plays tricks while you are not paying attention, even if you want to die with all your heart, you may not be able to, let alone those monks who are about to die.Anyway, I'm going to die.You have a way but don’t help yourself, well, you don’t even want to live if I die. It’s a normal idea to hold back when you’re dying.

As it goes deeper into the lake.You can see the signs erected in the water one by one.Mark the distance from the lake shore.Some of the monks on board were very low-level, especially the monks in the Qi refining period who stopped first, followed by the monks in the foundation building period.These monks accounted for the vast majority in Near Immortal Valley, and soon there were only a few small boats still moving forward.

When Lin Zhuowen's boat also stopped near a sign marked "Five Thousand", there were only three boats that were still moving forward, and the monks on these three boats were naturally Wen Xinghai and Wen Xinghai from the Nascent Soul Stage. Lin Zhuowen still had the strength to observe the Taoist couple Jili and Zhuguxue in the later stage of Golden Core, but found that they were all concentrating on meditating with their eyes closed, obviously trying their best to deal with the loss of spiritual power.

Lin Zhuowen was the only one with the Five Elements Seed at the early stage of Jindan, so there were no other boats around. The boatman tied the boat rope directly to the sign, then went to the cabin to take out a bag of food and sat in the stern to eat. They were all dried meat, and the dirty blackened gourd around his waist contained wine. After eating a few pieces of dried meat, he took a sip of the wine. But he seemed to be enjoying it very much, making some tsk-tsk sounds from time to time, without any scruples about affecting Lin Zhuowen who was meditating.

Lin Zhuowen can also see that these immortal cultivators are not as good as these mortals here, and these mortals don't take these immortal cultivators seriously at all. He started to move again, because of his high-precision "programming", he still has enough strength to deal with the loss of spiritual power, and it is not a problem to deal with a mortal, so should he run away now?However, he changed his mind and gave up again. Although it is unlikely that the monks of Jinding Mountain would risk their lives to enter here, they will definitely deploy defensive forces around them.

Lin Zhuowen also thought about some cheating methods, such as intimidating these boatmen not to go deep and preventing them from speaking out, or directly using spells to influence these boatmen, making them think that they have reached the predetermined depth and stop going deep, but in the end they found that these certainty It doesn't work, even if you have good means, but Jinding Mountain has some monks who are better than you. It is easy to let these mortals tell the truth and check whether these mortals have been affected by magic in a short period of time. Doing so will only steal It's just a matter of making yourself die faster, otherwise those monks wouldn't have obeyed the arrangement so honestly, after all, no one is a fool.

Shaking his head and throwing all these unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, Lin Zhuowen concentrated on debugging the "programs" of the exercises he had written in advance. Now that he has a test and verification environment, he must modify and improve it as much as possible. If you don't take advantage of the spare time to do your own living conditions in the future, if you wait until the future deepens and you are tired of dealing with it, you will have no chance.

For a whole day, Lin Zhuowen was immersed in testing and perfecting the "program" of the exercises. He didn't care about the big boatman lying in front of him and picking his feet when he was full. One day was a little bit for him. It's tight, after all, debugging and modifying the program is a rather tedious job, not to mention that Lin Zhuowen has to verify the influence of the absolute spirit environment on the programming language skill itself in the process.

It was dark and white, and the day had passed in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, can we stay one more day?"

The big boatman had already untied the boat rope and planned to go back, but his jaw almost fell from the shock of Lin Zhuowen's words. Although he is not a cultivator, he also knows that for these cultivators, staying here for one more second is a punishment , Unexpectedly, there are still people who will take the initiative to increase the time.

"It's like this. I think I can handle it now. Anyway, it will take more time to come back next time. Why don't you try to get used to it now, so that you can be more confident next time. Even if you can't, you can know that you can still How many gaps there are, and there is a goal to go back and work hard." Lin Zhuowen gave a reasonable explanation, but he was depressed in his heart. He didn't expect that after becoming a cultivator, he would need to deceive ordinary people with words, but the situation is worse than others , but also can not help themselves.

Lin Zhuowen is not like other Five Elements Seeds who have lost all hope of fleeing. He has never given up the idea of ​​fleeing. For this reason, he has been carefully monitoring all possible escape opportunities in the past three years. In his opinion, Jinxian Valley has already It's a pool of stagnant water, even if I have all-powerful means, I can't stir up any storms, let alone create any chance of escape, but the monks of Jinding Mountain don't dare to enter the Immortal Immortality once every five years. It also has many advantages over others, if it is planned properly, it may not be without a trace of life.

However, other cultivators dare not enter this place, so this is a good place for me. If I can't understand the situation here as soon as possible, I may be more dangerous here than in Jinxian Valley, as long as I don't die in Jinxian At least there is still life left in the valley, but here you can kill yourself, so you have to take some risks. As for whether it will attract the attention of the monks of Jinding Mountain, Lin Zhuowen is confident that as long as you can control yourself, don't behave too much, It should still be fine.

"If you can't hold on, tell me sooner." The big boatman thought for a while, and agreed to Lin Zhuowen's request.

In the end, Lin Zhuowen didn't stay for two full days. He just stayed for a long time and asked the boatman to send him back to the shore. This is the so-called speed. Depth, staying for a day and a half can be regarded as a good performance, but not too much. In fact, Lin Zhuowen still wants to stay longer, and even increase some depth, but everything should not be rushed, especially in various unfavorable situations. It is easy to make mistakes. In such a situation, a small mistake may make oneself fall into a more passive situation and even kill oneself.

Perhaps it was because of some changes in the sense of Lin Zhuowen. On the way back, the big boatman had a rare smile on Lin Zhuowen. Even when some fish passed by the boat, they were picked into the cabin as soon as the boat went down. Please Lin Zhuowen ate fish, saying that the fish tasted so delicious that it didn’t need to be roasted or boiled at all, and it didn’t feel meaty when eaten raw. Only then did Lin Zhuowen notice that this big boatman was so skilled that he could accurately steer the fish with his oars. Picking it out of the water is not something that ordinary people can do. If you look closely at his body and hands and feet, you will find that this scruffy boatman has strong muscles and bones, and he is actually a master of martial arts. of.

Although Lin Zhuowen is a cultivator, he has also come into contact with several martial arts figures, such as the bandit leader Meng Han who proclaimed himself a general, and Jiang Siyan's grandfather who sent Jiang Shanjun, a famous martial artist nicknamed "Eight-armed King", to Mr. Jiang. Although the strength cannot be compared with that of the immortal cultivators, but they are proficient in martial arts but they are not annoying, and they are all strange men with heroism. In terms of courage, few of the immortal cultivators can match it. Lin Zhuowen has no intention of underestimating these heroes.

"Good method!" Lin Zhuowen praised, picked up the fish and took a bite, and sure enough, the mouth was full of body fluid, and there was no fishy smell, so he praised: "It tastes good!"

"Haha, I have to be handsome, and I haven't asked how to call the elder?" Seeing that Lin Zhuowen didn't have the arrogance of other immortal cultivators, the boatman couldn't help laughing. The desire to make friends is not hidden at all, and he is indeed a bold person.