Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 166 Little Walnut

Although naming is an important matter, the elderly are too lazy to get involved, even Old Tang is the same.

As soon as the old men left, the atmosphere in the conference room immediately relaxed. The light tea on the table was removed and replaced with melon seeds, fruits and snacks.

"Help me think of a name." Zhang Ze said while slurping the juice.

As a person who is not good at naming, Zhang Ze is very self-aware. He has actually thought about the name of this mental method for a long time, but he has no idea at all.

The names I came up with always seemed a bit too common. Instead of losing my own hair, I'd rather let everyone else help me with the headache.

"Are we voting the same as last time?" Lily asked.

"When was the last time?" Fu Ji asked.

The last time Lily mentioned was naturally the time when Qianji Pavilion was named. Fu Ji and Qiao Lezhi did not participate that time, and this time Chen Qin and Mei'er were not there.

Fortunately, Ari is here this time, so at least the number of people voting is odd.

Lily reminded Zhang Ze of his last experience, so he suddenly felt that the prospect of giving his mental method a good name became bleak again.

Lily, Zhang Ze knew what name Lily would come up with just by thinking with his feet.

Fu Ji, Zhang Ze cannot predict what Fu Ji will be like, and Fu Ji is now chatting with herself on the table, and she is teaching herself the experience of cultivation.

Senior Sister Qiao, although she is awake now, her cultural level is really worrying.

A Li, it reads books, but forgets them after it finishes reading.

Zhang Ze thought of this and was about to open his mouth to brush the matter off and discuss it another day, but he saw Fu Ji looking at him.

"Brother, can't you figure it out? Let us help you."

The little girl on the table had already spread out the paper and was holding a pen, thinking hard.

Zhang Ze softened his heart and felt that he could not let Fu Ji down.

But he still decided to use some means, at least to have a normal name as a backup.

"The voting is unfair. Let's try a fairer method this time." Zhang Ze knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention.

"What solution?" asked A'ri, who was also holding a pen in his mouth as if thinking.

"Throw a paper airplane, and whose name is last on the ground will be used." Zhang Ze said seriously.

"What is a paper airplane?" Qiao Lezhi raised his hand and asked.

Zhang Ze took out a piece of white paper, demonstrated the technique skillfully, and then threw it gently. The paper airplane flew in the room for a while and then fell to the ground.

"This is a paper airplane. Isn't it fair?" Zhang Ze picked up the paper airplane and handed it to everyone to see.

"Fair." Qiao Lezhi commented.

"Interesting." Fu Ji said.

But Ali and Lily immediately became suspicious. They felt that there must be something fishy going on.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the square outside the meeting hall.

Several people stood in a row, holding paper airplanes in their hands.

Everyone glanced at Qiao Lezhi from time to time, even Fu Ji was no exception. Finally, Zhang Ze couldn't help but asked, "What are you holding?"

"A paper airplane." Qiao Lezhi raised the paper airplane and swung it with great force.

Based on the principle that bigger is better and better is bigger, the paper airplane in Qiao Lezhi's hand is more than one meter tall.

Because a stack of papers is stacked and glued together, this paper airplane looks like it is made of cardboard and is very hard.

Zhang Ze looked at it for a while and said no more, because he felt that this thing should not be able to fly far.

"Three, two, one, fly." Zhang Ze threw the paper airplane in his hand.

Because Zhang Ze hid the Qingfeng Talisman in the paper airplane, and he also learned the sword book techniques from the sect leader, he was confident that the paper airplane could fly until tomorrow.

Just as he was carefully controlling the talisman and began to act, Zhang Ze found that he seemed to have miscalculated.

Because Lily and A-Li's hands are not clean either.

Like Zhang Ze, they both hid something in their paper airplanes, which flew smoothly and steadily, as if they would fly until tomorrow. The three of them looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Although Senior Sister Qiao did not cheat, she was able to make a flying boat take off with one hand.

"Go." Qiao Lezhi exerted force with one arm and broke the wind with sword energy. The paper airplane in her hand, as big as a door panel, soared up and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The paper airplane flew higher and higher on the high-altitude air currents, and finally turned into a small dot hovering above Qianji Pavilion, with a tendency to fly farther and farther.

"As long as I don't fall to the ground, I win, right?" Qiao Lezhi used his amazing wisdom to find his own answer.

As for Fu Ji, she was a little slow because she seemed to be thinking about something, but when she saw everyone showing off their skills, she thought this was the correct way to play.

She assigned a little girl to lie on the paper airplane in her hand. Then the little girl used her magical powers to fly the paper airplane through the air, performing a flying stunt show in the courtyard of Qianji Pavilion.

Qiao Lezhi knew that the paper airplane was no longer visible. Zhang Ze looked at the little girl who was about to engage in an air battle and prepare to shoot down other paper airplanes with her sword energy, and sighed.

"Let's vote." Zhang Ze said.

As the winner of the paper airplane battle, Fu Ji didn't object, "Okay."

Back in the meeting room, before the vote, Zhang Ze and A'li reached a series of secret deals to get a vote for themselves in advance.

He felt that there should be no problem with Fu Ji's vote, so Zhang Ze was still confident that at least he could ensure that the name would not be distorted.

After writing their names with their backs to the table, they turned around at the same time and slapped the papers in their hands on the table.

Then everyone fell silent again. Great minds always think alike. Good news, no more voting.

Because all five notes had the same content written on them.

Thousand Machine Heart Technique

It's a rare occasion for Lily to be normal, but she used the opportunity in such a place. What a pity.

A'li pulled Zhang Ze's sleeve and made a gesture of counting money with her fingers, meaning that the reward Zhang Ze had just promised could not be reduced in any way.

Zhang Ze sighed, "Okay, it's all good."

It was indeed a good thing, because from that day on, Qianji Pavilion had its own mental method and weapons unique to Qianji monks.

At the same time, following the wheelchair competition, Qianji Pavilion has created another competitive sports event under the leadership of the mascot-like Fu Ji.

Ace Air Combat Paper Plane Competition.

The first paper airplane competition was also exclusively sponsored by Monkey Brother Yin Sanlang, who sold pancakes at Qianji Pavilion Night Market.

Not to mention the paper airplanes, what surprised Zhang Ze even more was that the monks of Qianji Pavilion were very active in practicing the "Qianji Heart Sutra".

Because there were too many people registering, we had to proceed in batches.

The further optimization of the Thousand Machine Cannon is also proceeding in an orderly manner. Old Tang called over a few experts from Longhu Mountain and told them that they can ask any questions they have.

After seeing the almost infinite scalability of the Thousand Machine Talisman Array, these people were also inspired and felt that many of the Taoist techniques of Longhu Mountain seemed to have room for improvement.

The same goes for the elders and senior brothers and sisters at the Sword Casting Peak of the Seventh Sword Pavilion, who always respond to the requests of the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

This group of material experts in the world of immortal cultivation are probably tired of hammering their swords. Now, using the Thousand Machines monks' wild ideas as a cover, they are also testing their own sinister ideas buried deep in their hearts.

The result is that there has been a lot of waste piled up at the sword tomb recently.

Fortunately, Qianji Pavilion is rich, and Jianzong has a stronger foundation.

It is impossible to spend all the money, and all expenses in scientific research are necessary. Comrade Lao Tang also said that if he needs anything, he will go to Longhu Mountain to get it, because they are all family members.

A month later, Lily, who had already established her foundation, happily found Zhang Ze and threw a sandalwood box into his hands.

Zhang Ze caught it and asked, "What is this?"

"Little Walnut, the first version of the experimental machine of that thing called a mobile phone you mentioned has been made."

Zhang Ze was delighted when he opened the box.

"What's great is the triple-folding screen."

(End of this chapter)