I Can Copy All the Skills

"Senior brother, you have passed the prize!"

Yin Jing smiled and saw that Zhuang Lingfeng was cured, it seemed that he was also very happy.

With this medical technique, at least he will not starve to death.

"Principal Zhuang, all right, get up. As long as you work hard in the future, and cultivate more talents for our motherland, it will not be a waste for me to save you."

These words are more like what an elder said to a younger generation, but when Zhuang Lingfeng heard it at the moment, he was happy and took it for granted.

"Doctor Yin, what you just said reminded me that your medical skills are superb. If you can teach in school, there will be more people who will start to learn about traditional Chinese medicine..."

Yin Jing interrupted him and said, "Principal Zhuang, I understand what you mean, but this topic will be discussed later. I'm just an ordinary programmer now, and I haven't thought about teaching medicine."

"Yes, yes. If you want to teach or spread medical skills, you can come to me at any time." Zhuang Lingfeng felt a pity, but he still respected Yin Jing's decision.

...

When Yin Jing returned to the dormitory, it was already relatively late, and Gao Yang was already soundly asleep.

After taking a bath, squinting for a while, and at eleven o'clock, I got up and started to practice.

According to Yaoxianmen's wood-based cultivation method, Zi Shi is the time when Yin is prosperous, and Yang is born from the negative pole. In the middle of the night when the sun rises, it means that the yang qi begins to grow.

Now there is a lack of spiritual energy, so cultivators will not miss this time to practice.

Yin Jing is now a poor man and can't afford medicinal materials, so he can only practice hard.

With the operation of the exercise, Yin Jing felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which began to pour in from all directions, and was then taken into his body by him.

In order to give Zhuang Lingfeng acupuncture, Yin Jing consumed too much spiritual power, and at this time, it was time to replenish.

"call……"

"too slow."

After two hours of practice, Yin Jing's spiritual power recovered by more than half.

However, Yin Jing also discovered that he should only be able to barely step into the third level of Qi Refining.

In short, his realm is enough, but his spiritual power is not enough.

Reiki does not come out of thin air, it can only be absorbed from the outside.

No way, just eating buns and steamed buns is useless, and the added spiritual power is negligible.

"It seems that I still have to copy other skills as soon as possible, and then make money to buy medicine."

I didn't know the existence of cultivators before, Yin Jing just wanted to make money, but after knowing that the cultivators were by his side, Yin Jing understood that only his own strength was the biggest reliance.

Yin Jing tried to run his spiritual power again to see the foggy thing in his consciousness. Although it was still very blurry, Yin Jing found that there seemed to be a bead in the center of the fog, quickly surrounding a simple mirror. turn.

"Beads? Mirrors? Could it be that my copying ability, as well as the ability to deduce and upgrade, come from beads and mirrors?"

It is really too difficult to do further detection. Now, even seeing the nature of the fog is already reluctant.

Fortunately, Yin Jing is a very open-minded person, and will not worry about things that he can't figure out.

For most of Sunday, Yin Jing and Gao Yang were moving.

Although the two of them can check in with their bags, there are still a lot of things that they are reluctant to throw away and take them with them.

Even when Gu Hong and Ling Mo returned to Yanjing, Yin Jing did not send them off.

"I'm exhausted, fuck, I'm exhausted..." After putting everything in place, Gao Yang's tired fingers didn't even want to move.

"Fuck! Brother Jing, you've taken medicine, but you still have injections. I see you, your face doesn't seem to be red, and your heart doesn't beat." But in a blink of an eye, Yin Jing was still calmly cleaning the hall. The furniture inside, Xiu did not rest for a while, Gao Yang couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's your lack of exercise..."

"Nima, you seem to like exercising very much. I don't know who bought a piece of sportswear, and I only wore it twice."

Yin Jing was also stunned when he heard the words, and immediately laughed secretly, yes, wasn't the self two days ago a fresh graduate who lacked training like Gao Yang?

Even, his physical quality is not as high as it is.

But now, he is already a cultivator at the third level of qi refining, and his body has been improved, and he has long surpassed ordinary people.

Even if I checked in with a bag, even if I had nothing, but after a busy day and wiping for a few hours, I finally tidy up the house.

"Yes, this is like home."

Yin Jing was relieved.

On Monday morning, Yin Jing got up early to make breakfast.

His cooking skills are very average, but he can fry a poached egg and cook some porridge.

After eating breakfast by himself and leaving one for Gao Yang, he went out early.

Today is the first day of work, Yin Jing decided that it would be better to go to the company earlier.

Before getting on the bus, Yin Jing was still looking forward to seeing if he could replicate any useful skills, but unexpectedly, he miscalculated.

The car was full of uncles and aunts. I had contact with a few, but most of them were of no use. If I could use it, only the copied "primary Sichuan cooking skills" and "primary traditional handicraft skills".

As for the "primary square dance skills", Yin Jing was really not interested.

Although Yiduo doesn't push himself, there is really no need to copy such a skill that will never be used.

"Huh?" Just when Yin Jing was about to get off the bus, he saw a young man in his twenties stretch his hand into an aunt's pocket.

Yin Jing walked over quickly and was about to stop him, but he didn't move until he came into contact with the pickpocket, and even prompted: "Found the primary thief skill, do you want to copy it?"

"Copy!" Yin Jing did not hesitate, and directly copied twice, cutting his skill.

"What are you doing? You're a thief, a thief..." Losing his thief skills, the pickpocket was immediately caught by the aunt.

"Catch the thief, catch the thief!" The uncles and aunts had extraordinary fighting power, and soon they worked together to control the pickpocket, and they even shouted that they would send him to the police station.

Yin Jing just smiled and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Yin Jing upgraded the "primary thief skill" to become an "intermediate thief skill".

"Uh... I didn't expect that this skill is not weak at all."

"If I cooperate with my spiritual power, it will be even more... tsk tsk..."

Yueran Technology was on the ninth floor of Qiushui Building. Yin Jing didn't have a work permit yet. After registering downstairs, he entered the elevator.

After arriving at the company, after waiting for about 20 minutes, Peng Xijuan, the manager of the personnel department, was busy going through the entry procedures for him, applying for a work permit, entering facial punch cards, and so on.

It took a full hour to complete it, and then took him to the technical department.

There are not many staff in Yueran Technology, but they occupy the first floor of Qiushui Building.

The same is true of the technical department. There are only less than 20 people, but they occupy an office that can accommodate 50 or 60 people.

Xue Yifan, director of the technical department, is a thirty-five- or six-year-old bald man. He had already met him during the interview before.

"Yin Jing, you're here, come, I'll take you to meet the brothers." Xue Yifan was very enthusiastic and took Yin Jing and colleagues from the technical department to say hello.

"Discover intermediate computer programming skills, copy or not?"

"Discover primary English skills, copy or not?"

Yin Jing swallowed his saliva, scumbag, intermediate computer programming skills, he has been in college for four years, and he has not even reached the primary level.

Without hesitation, of course, it was all copied.

However, in English, Yin Jing is now at the intermediate level. After copying it, he found that it was only his own knowledge points, and it was just a little more.

After greeting colleagues in the technical department, Xue Yifan stayed with Yin Jing and greeted colleagues in other departments.

"Director Xue, not bad, there's a little fresh meat from your technical department."

"Hello handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

However, everyone still has work, so it's not easy for Yin Jing to take the initiative to go over and shake hands with people just to say hello.

Colleagues in other departments, especially girls, all made fun of Yin Jing.

"Hello, Mr. Lu!"

Xue Yifan stayed at Yin Jing for a while, and was about to take it back. At this moment, someone suddenly came out of the president's office, and Xue Yifan immediately shouted respectfully.

"High...high..." Yin Jing's eyes widened, and his tongue was a little knotted.

Isn't this Nima elegant? Uh, no, it should be the one I met two days ago, who kicked his hot girl.

It's just that, different from the first meeting, the hot girl's dress today is very formal, and she is completely different from what she saw the day before yesterday.

"Huh?" Lu Yueran couldn't remember Yin Jing coming, but when he heard "Gao...high...", he immediately remembered it.

Xue Yifan pushed Yin Jing and said, "Yin Jing, this is Mr. Lu, the president of our Yueran Technology. Mr. Lu, this is a new colleague from our technology department. I am bringing him to meet brothers and sisters in various departments. "

"Lu... Boss Lu is good..." Yin Jing hurriedly called out.

"Well, work hard!" After Lu Yueran said something perfunctory, he left.

Back in his seat, Yin Jingjing was still a little silly.

Gaoya, Lu Yueran, President of Yueran Technology Beauty...

This is too coincidental, right?

Is this fate?

"call……"

After Yin Jing took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the direction of the president's office, and he resolutely decided, "I want to chase her!"