I Can Copy All the Skills

　　 "Brother, you have praised!"

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

　　With this hand-medicine skill, at least oneself will not die of starvation.

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

　　 These remarks are more like what an elder said to a younger generation, but Zhuang Lingfeng heard it right now, and he took it for granted.

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

　　 Yin Jing interrupted him and said, "President Zhuang, I know what you mean, but I will talk about this topic later. I am an ordinary programmer now, and I haven't thought of teaching medicine."

　　 "Yes, yes. If you want to teach and spread medical skills, you can always find me." Zhuang Lingfeng felt it was 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 asleep.

　　 took a shower, squinted for a while, and at eleven o'clock, got up and started practicing.

　　According to the wood cultivation method of Yaoxianmen, Zishi is when Yin is full, and Yang is produced by the cathode. When the sun is rising in the middle of the night, it means that the yang energy begins to grow.

　　 Aura is lacking now, so the cultivator will not miss this hour to practice.

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

　　With the operation of the exercises, Yin Jing felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, from all directions, began to surge, and then he was absorbed into his body, after a large week of operation, turned into his own spiritual power.

　　 In order to give Zhuang Lingfeng acupuncture, Yin Jing consumed too much spiritual power. At this time, it happened to be supplemented.

　　 "Huh..."

"too slow."

　　 After two hours of cultivation at Zishi, Yin Jing's spiritual power has recovered more than half.

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

　　 To put it simply, his realm is enough, but his spiritual power is not enough.

　　 Reiki does not come out of thin air, it can only be absorbed externally.

　　 There is no way, just eating steamed buns and buns, which is no longer useful, and the added spiritual power is very small.

　　 "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 the cultivator before. Yin Jing just wanted to make money, but after knowing that the cultivator was by his side, Yin Jing understood that only his own strength was the greatest support.

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

　　 "Beads? Mirrors? Could it be that my ability to replicate, and to deduce and upgrade, comes from beads and mirrors?"

　　 It is too difficult for him to make further explorations. Now, he can barely see the nature of the fog.

　　 Fortunately, Yin Jing is a very open-minded person, and doesn't worry about things that I don't think through.

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

　　 Although two people can move in with their bags, there are still a lot of things reluctant to throw away and they all took them.

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

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

"Fuck! Brother Jing, you have taken medicine, you still have an injection, I see you, it seems that your face is not red, your heart is not beating." But in a blink of an eye, I saw Yin Jing still calmly beginning to wipe the hall. The furniture in the room, Xio didn't take a break, Gao Yang couldn't help exclaiming.

　　 "It's your lack of exercise..."

　　 "Nima, you seem to like to exercise. I don't know who bought a sportswear, but Yugong only wore it twice."

　　 Yin Jing was also taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately laughed secretly. Yes, two days ago, wasn't he just a recent graduate who lacked exercise like Gao Yang?

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

　　 But now, he is already a cultivator of the third layer 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 wiped it for a few hours, I finally got to clean up the house quickly.

　　 "Yes, this is like home."

　　 Yin Jing is comfortable.

　　 On Monday morning, Yin Jing got up early and made breakfast.

　　 His cooking skills are very mediocre, but it’s okay to fry a poached egg and cook some porridge.

　　 After eating breakfast by herself and leaving a portion for Gao Yang, she left early.

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

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

　　 There are all grandpas and aunts in the car. I have contacted a few, but most of them are not useful. If they can be used, only the copied "primary Sichuan cooking skills" and "primary traditional manual skills".

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

　　 Although Yedo doesn't press down, there is really no need to copy this skill that he would never use.

　　 "Huh huh?" Just when Yin Jingjing was about to get out of the car, he saw a young man in his twenties reaching his hand into an aunt's pocket.

　　 Yin Jing walked over quickly, ready to stop him, but didn't want to move, only contacted the pickpocket, unexpectedly prompted: "Found the primary stealth skill, do you copy it?"

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

　　 "What are you doing? You are a thief, a thief..." After losing the thief skills, the pickpocket was immediately caught by the aunt.

　　 "Catch the thief, catch the thief!" The uncles and aunts had extraordinary combat effectiveness, and they soon worked together to control the pickpocket, and clamored to send him to the police station.

　　 Yin Jing just smiled and got out of the car.

　　 After getting off the car, Yin Jing upgraded his "primary thieves skills" to "intermediate thieves skills."

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

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

　　 Yueran Technology is on the ninth floor of the Qiushui Building. Yin Jing does not yet have a work permit. 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 formalities, getting the work permit, entering the face card and so on.

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

　　 Yueran Technology does not have many personnel, but it occupies the first floor of the Qiushui Building.

　　 The same goes for the technical department. There are obviously less than 20 people, but it occupies an office that can accommodate 50 or 60 people.

　　 Xue Yifan, the director of the technical department, is a 35 or six-year-old bald. He had already met him during the previous interview.

　　 "Yin Jing, you are here, come, I will take you to meet your brothers." Xue Yifan was very enthusiastic, and pulled Yin Jing and colleagues from the technical department to say hello.

　　 "I found intermediate computer programming skills, do you want to copy?"

　　 "I found elementary English skills, do you copy?"

　　 Yin Jing swallowed, fucking, with intermediate computer programming skills. He has not even reached the elementary level after four years in university.

　　 didn't hesitate, of course it was all copied.

　　 But English, Yin Jing is now at an intermediate level. After copying it, he found that it was only his own knowledge, which was a little bit more. This can be regarded as a deficiency check.

　　 After greeting colleagues in the technical department, Xue Yifan stayed with Yin Jing and greeted colleagues in other departments. UU reading www. uukahnshu.cOM

　　 "Director Xue, not bad, you have a little fresh meat from the technical department."

　　 "Hello handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

　　 But everyone still has a job, just greet casually, Yin Jing can't take the initiative to shake hands with people or something.

　　 And colleagues in other departments, especially girls, made fun of Yin Jing.

　　 "Hello Mr. Lu!"

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

　　 "High...High..." Yin Jing's eyes widened, her tongue a little knotted.

　　 Isn't this Nima elegant? Uh, no, it should be said that it was the hot girl I met two days ago and kicked him.

　　 It’s just that, unlike the first time I met, the hot girl’s dress today is very formal, unlike what I saw the day before yesterday.

　　 "Huh?" Lu Yueran couldn't remember Yin Jing's coming, but when he heard "High...High...", he suddenly remembered.

Xue Yifan pushed Yin Jing and said, "Yin Jing, this is President Lu of our Yueran Technology. President Lu, this is a new colleague from our technical department. I am taking him to meet my brothers and sisters in various departments. "

　　 "Lu... Mr. Lu is good..." Yin Jing called out quickly.

　　 "Well, work hard!" Lu Yueran said perfunctorily and left.

　　 Back to the seat, Yin Jingjing was still a little silly.

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

　　 This is a coincidence, right?

　　 Is this fate?

　　 "Huh..."

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