Lu Jing was polite, bowing to the Daoist and listening intently to their directions.
"...Miss Lu's words are true, this girl has a good foundation, and is naturally intelligent..." Liu Tianshi spoke slowly. As a cultivator of virtue and ability, every syllable from his mouth struck Lu Jing's heart fiercely, shaking her concentration.
"According to Miss Lu's wishes," Shi Qing explained, "Liu Tianshi will use his immortality arts to adjust the parts of your heart that are out of tune."
"I love the company," Lu Jing emphasized weakly.
"You didn't pass the test, you have opinions about the company, just talk, it's fine," Shi Qing said.
Lu Jing shuddered.
"The Digital Mind?" she asked.
"Here." Shi Qing patted the pale golden case next to him, its sturdy shell carved with ornate patterns, clouds and mythical beasts adorned it, signifying its extreme preciousness.