The Woman who Became the “Male” God

Treating mental patients is a very laborious task. It's not difficult to coax them to take medicine, but guiding them to practice requires a battle of wits and courage.

An Xian first found Xiang Fei and handed him a chip.

"There is a special code here that can only run in the human body. I wonder if you are interested in experimenting?" An Xian said.

"The code that runs in the human body? Is it some kind of biotechnology?" He murmured a few words to the non-God, inserted the chip into the computer, and began to concentrate on research.

An Xian looked around for a while and asked, "Do you need me to show you a demonstration?"

Xiang Fei waved his hand disgustingly, and said impatiently: "Don't pay attention to me, I'm very busy."

An Xian didn't say more, and hung a spiritual stone around his neck. In this era, the aura is exhausted, and it is difficult to exert its effect without the aid of the spirit stone.

Xiang Fei didn't even look, sitting cross-legged in the chair, staring at the screen with piercing eyes.

An Xian turned and left, and found the second target in the grass-Mu Gu.

"Mugu, do you want to play games?" An Xian squatted beside him and asked in an induced tone.

"Shhh." Mu Gu put up a finger at his mouth and whispered, "I'm hiding and seek with my little friend, don't reveal my position."

An Xian: Your little friend has run away long ago, no one will come to you at all...

"I'm here to look for you, you have been exposed, give up your defeat." An said gossiping.

Mu Gu looked at An Xian with a grieved expression: "I obviously hide so well, how did you find me?"

Can a blind man not find such a big tuft hidden in the sparse grass?

An Xian said sincerely: "You did hide well. I was the last one to find. But if you lose, you lose. You still have to accept punishment."

"What punishment?" Mu Gu bowed his head in frustration.

An Xian took out a "cheat book" and said in a kid-abduction tone: "This is the homework I gave you. Complete the above requirements, at least once a day, until you are familiar with it."

Mu Gu flipped through it a few times, as if reading a heavenly book, his expression was so bitter.

"Don't worry, I will give you a demonstration first. If you learn well, there are rewards available."

"What reward?" Mu Gu was more interested in this.

"For the time being, I will tell you when you finish your homework."

"Well, you tell me how to do it." Pure Mu Gu was quickly persuaded.

"Give me your hand." An Xian grabbed his hand and said warmly, "Close your eyes, feel the changes in your body, and remember the route of the airflow."

"What is airflow?" Mu Gu asked.

"Um... you just treat it as a little snake."

"What?" Mu Gu hugged his stomach and said in horror, "I have a small snake in my body?"

An Xian: "Have you seen the cartoon "Pet Companion"?"

Mu Gu nodded repeatedly, and said excitedly: "I have seen it, I like the bear cub the most!"

An Xian: "That little snake is your loyal partner just like the bear cub. It will follow your instructions in the future to protect your safety. But it hasn't grown up yet and needs you to nurture it. You are willing to grow up with it. ?"

"Yes!" Mu Gu's eyes lit up, he took the initiative to grab An Xian's hand, and said eagerly, "Let's start now!"

"Okay." An Xian squinted and asked Mu Gu to close his eyes again.

The two squatted in the grass, face to face, hand in hand, like two neuroses conspiring big plans.

Joe Uly who saw this scene through the window: "..."

The dean is guilty of stupidity?

After a few days of analysis, An Xian successively found her target and guided them to practice in various ways, even at the expense of five spirit stones.

There is a spar vein as a backing, and An Xian no longer spares spirit stones.

In addition to treating these patients, An Xian secretly did not set up a spiritual gathering formation in the mental hospital. The land here is not fertile and cannot grow flowers and herbs. It must be nourished by spiritual energy before cultivation can begin. Half of the wasteland she bought was intended to be used to establish a cultivation base.

Busy, more than a month has passed.

The artwork in the lunatic asylum has gradually received some attention. At first, everyone just talked about it casually. In their minds, most of the works of mental patients are nonsensical games, and they don't have much collection value.

It was not until An Xian marked a painting as the treasure of the town station that it attracted many people's attention.

The owner of the painting is Le Zhan, who is only 16 years old. However, in order to protect privacy, his personal information is not announced by the other party, only the registered name: Jigsaw 059.

This is a colorful landscape map depicting a forest hut by the lake. At first glance, it doesn't have many features.

[The treasure of the town station? It seems that the leader is not very good at painting tasting. 】

[The brush strokes are okay, but the colors are too exaggerated. 】

[If there is a master's guidance, maybe there will be achievements in the future. 】

[I don’t know what the price is. If it’s cheap, I’ll buy it and hang it in the corridor. 】

[Since it is recommended by the leader, then I must support it. 】

Below the paintings, there are basically commentary messages, with a sense of superiority. Most people have a prejudice against mental patients and cannot properly view their talents.

"This painting is a legend." An Xian commented.

Everyone could not understand why she gave such a high evaluation. Many people secretly mocked her for grandstanding, and the pollen began to study this painting carefully out of trust in the leader. This research really found a surprise.

[Nima, you can see this picture upside down! 】

[Fuck, really. 】

[This composition is so awesome. 】

The hut by the lake and the reflection in the lake have reached a delicate balance. It is almost impossible to distinguish which side is the real scene and which side is the reflection. The composition is very clever.

[But this alone cannot be called a legend, right? 】

[Yes, at best, the composition is a little clever, it's not a stunning work. 】

[You are so wrong! The real awesomeness of this painting is not the composition at all! 】

[What else can it be? 】

[It's a number! The color blocks on the picture are made up of numbers! 】

【what? 】

Everyone's eyes widened, and after careful observation, they really found a few numbers. Color blocks are combined into numbers, and numbers are spliced ​​into color blocks, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but if you use a filter, you can easily see all kinds of numbers, large and small.

Some people have separated all the numbers. Under the detailed count, there are about three hundred, spread all over the canvas, with different sizes and angles, and precisely put them together.

Everyone was in an uproar.

[Everyone, don't be too busy to be shocked, we have made new discoveries. Draw an "×" on the painting, and add up the numbers on the two lines respectively to get "59". 】

[Fuck, this is going against the sky. 】

[Wait, you draw a "+", and the numbers on the two crosshairs are added together, and it is also "59"! 】

[Try "≠"... Nima, I knelt and it was also "59". 】

[The same goes for "". 】

[I don’t believe it anymore, just use "∽" to see! I go, this is fine too? ! 】

[I guess there are many combinations of these numbers, enough for me to study for a long time. 】

[Jigsaw 059 God, please take the villain's knees! ! ! 】

[No wonder the leader regards it as "the treasure of the town station", I am serving it now, this is indeed a legend! 】

...

The screenshot of this painting was quickly forwarded to major forums, which caused great shock. Whether it is the composition, layout, or hidden digital puzzles, all of them reflect the author's high IQ and ingenious intentions.

Le Zhan's paintings produced unexpected advertising effects. Everyone began to pay attention to the works of the lunatic museum, and they did not dare to comment casually. Who knows if these lunatics set up some traps in the works.

Anxian has not set prices for these works for the time being, and will first accumulate popularity before opening them up for sale.

The number of registered in the lunatic asylum has reached 10W, and many people are blocked by abnormal registration problems. If the registration is opened, it will not be a problem to break through 100W in the short term.

Anxian is not in a hurry. Firstly, there are not many works on the website, and secondly, maintenance and upgrades are needed.

"My lord, can you still send out your mini-fruits?" Bai Hou Chu couldn't bear the harassment of pollen, and made a call to Anxian.

An Xian patted his head and almost forgot about it.

She boarded the Flower World and released the pre-sale of mini fruits. The first batch of trial breeding places only had 15 people, and they were all robbed in the blink of an eye.

Compared with heart-to-heart, vinegrass and facial makeup, mini fruit is the most inconspicuous variety. I don't know if pollen will like it.

An Xian immediately thought that this month’s new drug would not be released. As she would shift her development focus to the mental hospital, she might not be able to release the new drug on time. She could only apologize to Pollen and changed the monthly release to random release from time to time.

The pollen were heartbroken, but they also expressed their understanding.

Soon after, Anxian discovered that a piece of wasteland outside the mental hospital was circled almost every few days, and several pieces of it had even begun construction.

Standing on the top of the building, An Xian looked at the vast ground, and felt that there was a wonderful power of thought, which was converging little by little with the mental hospital as the center.

She has always thought that cultivation needs to stay away from the world and find a great way in Shendu, but now it seems that there is not only one way to practice. Popularity, belief, love, enthusiasm, strength, wisdom, happiness... all these beautiful things are all cultivated by her. Opportunity of the heart.

Taking a deep breath, ending the day's practice, An Xian jumped off the roof and landed lightly.

The next day, Joe Uly found An Xian with a gloomy expression and told her an unexpected news: "My father passed away late last night."

Jokson passed away?

"Flynn will come to pick me up later, and I will come back when my father's later lives are handled." The expression on Qiao Uly's face is very complicated.

An Xian understood his ambivalence towards his father, patted him on the shoulder, and said only three words: "I am waiting for you."

Joe Uli looked at him deeply. These days in the mental hospital are his happiest days. This person can always bring him hope and courage.

Hugging him hard, Joe Uly turned and left.

An Xian looked at his distant back, and felt something was wrong in her heart.

A few days later, the Qiao family solemnly buried Jokson in the cemetery. This news dominated the front page of the news and was a sensation. However, what is even more sensational is the ownership of the Qiao family's inheritance. Before his death, Jokson gave 95% of the industry to a young man named "Fan Jie".

Where did Fan Jie emerge from? ! Many people have never heard of it, but after investigation, they found out that he was the son of Jokson's cousin.

Jokson has two sons himself. Instead of handing over the inheritance to his own son, he handed it over to the son of a cousin who has barely contacted each other? Is this Fan Jie the illegitimate son of Jokson? Even if you are an illegitimate child, you shouldn't be eccentric, right? What does this make the two genuine young masters of the Qiao family think? !

The Qiao family's rhythm is about to change!

An Xian looked at the photos of Fan Jie posted on the Internet with a solemn expression. I am afraid that this young man is no longer Fan Jie, but a reborn Jockson. He gave up Joe Uly and took the body of "Fan Jie" instead.