Transmigrated into a Master, but Held a Group Meeting

Ning Mingmei finds himself transmigrated into a dark-themed cultivation novel, taking on the role of the unfortunate ‘cold and aloof master’ destined to be killed by his disciple, the male prot...

Chapter 114 Fireworks Rewards and Drink Voting

Chapter 114 Fireworks Rewards and Drink Voting

Two days later, at the observation deck.

“A new Coke and Sprite event is about to be revealed… Do you know what this event is?”

"I don't know. It's quite mysterious."

Even though Fang Wu Yu was sitting in the highest seat, he couldn't block out the chattering from the audience. He rubbed his temples irritably.

Fortunately, the disciples of Baiyun Peak are very tactful. They stood there in a dignified and solemn manner, and no one of them was holding a "non-thinking book".

Fang Wu Yu was able to create his own piece of pure land in this world full of lust. Soon, a pilgrim came to the Pure Land.

Peak master Fu Weidao.

"Master Fang, nice to meet you!"

"Master Fu Feng."

The two peak masters sat down together, both with a look of relief on their faces, as if they were far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Fu Weidao's disciple stood nearby, shrunken like a quail.

"What is Fei Si Bu? What is Coke and Sprite? They are busy with these evil things all day long, and they don't focus on cultivation." Fu Weidao said, "I gave feedback to the Fei Si Bu development team several times. They replied that they would build a system to prevent cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage from becoming addicted. After that, there was no follow-up."

The old-fashioned Fu Weidao has always been Fang Wuyu's confidant, but today Fang Wuyu only noticed one thing.

…How come even Fu Weidao has an invitation code? ?

"Two peak masters, be careful with your words. The term 'evil and heretic' is not appropriate to describe our fellow disciples." Qi Miancheng came over. "Moreover, the Demon King has returned, and with the enemy at hand, many eyes are fixed on the Qingji Sect. If we don't unite at this time, I'm afraid the Demon Realm will take advantage of us. We still have to hold the Qingyan Competition, isn't it to show the outside world that we are not influenced by the Demon Realm?"

"Master!"

“Senior Brother!”

Qi Miancheng sat between the two of them naturally. They both moved aside.

Although Qi Miancheng did not give him an invitation code, Fang Wuyu has always been grateful to Qi Miancheng.

——It must be because senior brother knew that Ning Mingmai and I were not on good terms, and it must be because senior brother thought that I didn’t want to register.

——How could it be because my senior brother forgot about me?

Moreover, the senior brother registered the Feisi Book only to give Ning Mingmei some face as the head of the sect.

Fang Wuyu asked, "Why is Senior Brother here too?"

Qi Miancheng held up the bamboo slips and said, "I saw in the Feisi Book that there will be special activities in today's competition."

Fang Wuyu and Fu Weidao: ...

Wait, who is the contestant in the No. 1 field with the largest flow of people today...

Qi Miancheng: "The schedule has been slightly adjusted. Junior Sister Bai's disciple was unwell, so Junior Brother Ning's disciple temporarily replaced him. Don't the two colleagues know? Mingwu Peak notified them in the Feisi Book."

Fang Wuyu: ...

It’s Fei Si Bu again! Do people without a Feisi Book deserve to be isolated? !

As he spoke, Qi Miancheng waved his hand and greeted Ning Mingmei who was sitting opposite him. It was rare for the headmaster's movements to be so lively and sharp. Even though his arm movements were as graceful as willow branches in the wind, all the disciples were excited.

Ning Mingmei was indifferent to this. He stepped back and stuffed an extra handful of leaves into his mouth.

Qi Miancheng: "Haha, Junior Brother was very happy to see me. Look, he even ate an extra portion of sweet mint leaves."

...How did you know that? Is this the reason why Qi Miancheng can become the head of the sect and he can't?

Qi Miancheng was in a very good mood - Qi Miancheng had been in a very good mood these days - even though the Demon Realm was in chaos now, the Demon Lord was gathering his troops, the outcome had been decided but they had not yet attacked the Demon Palace, the two sides were in a cold war openly and in friction secretly, fighting each other. As the fight went on, some demons ran towards the fairyland.

Some wanted to escape, some wanted to complete a mission, and some simply escaped from prison and started burning, killing and looting.

For example, destroy the Qingji Sect and make the demon world great again.

But Fang Wu Yu felt that Qi Miancheng's happiness did not seem to be due to this reason.

He followed Qi Miancheng's gaze and saw Ning Mingmei sitting there holding a feather fan. His robe dragged on the ground, his neck was white and slender, his eyes were drooping, and he looked a little tired and satisfied.

He didn't seem to care about the two people's prying eyes.

Then Fang Wu Yu was shocked by the roar of the mountains and the sea.

"Awu! Awu! Awu!"

"The coolest guy in Piao Miao Peak!"

What is it doing? Even if there is one more tiger on the field, it shouldn't be so loud, right?

Moreover, Fang Wu Yu had seen the competition of the fifth son of the Ning Mingmei family before, and it was very average.

He was a little uninterested.

The silent cool guy, Lao Wu from Piaomiao Peak, comes on stage at this moment. His clothes were stronger than others. He wiped his sword and assumed the initial position. Fang Wu Yu looked at it and thought that although the posture was a bit pretty, it was nothing more than that.

"Sing, Quail Sky," said Lao Wu.

"ah--!!"

The moment Lao Wu raised his sword, smoke and light suddenly appeared behind him.

The wheel is turning in the sky, and the sound of Sanskrit is coming from the sky!

Fang Wuyu's eyes widened. He saw Lao Wu like a red phoenix among the flaming trees and clouds, shooting towards the enemy with a roar!

What's this?

It was so gorgeous, so majestic, and it actually caused such a dazzling light and shadow effect. Compared with the moves of other disciples, it was simply a world apart...

Ning Mingmei: "A Susanoo with special effects of five spirit stones."

At this moment, Qi Miancheng said: "It's fireworks."

A message popped up in Feisi Book at this moment.

"[Ning Mingmei] praised [Old Five] for 10 [Fire Trees Brushing Clouds]"

Since the Qingji Sect's rules don't say that disciples cannot set off fireworks or add special effects, then they are allowed to do so.

Lao Wu's good game turned into a fireworks show. The new appreciation function has just been launched, and everyone is rushing to try it out.

"【Gui Taoran】commented 10 【Xun Sui Luan Xing】to 【Lao Wu】"

"【Jiang Ying】 praised 【Lao Wu】 with 10 【Tianhua Luo】"

...I can’t stand it anymore! This woman Jiang Ying, did she know that he came to watch Lao Wu's competition and she brushed it specially for him to see!

Fang Wu Yu was very annoyed watching the competition. The opponent from Yanyun Tower was unable to defeat the Lingshi player's halo, so he shook hands with him gracefully.

A photo of a woman and a man shaking hands and smiling was captured with a developing stone and became the headline on Feisi Book today.

"The great friendship between Qingji Sect and Yanyun Tower!"

"Unity, absolute unity!"

In order to express his respect for the girl from Yanyun Tower, Lao Wu handed her a bottle of Hongniu in front of everyone.

The girl was flattered: "Your rainbow bull!"

Lao Wu turned around and said, "No, it's your Hongniu."

Old Seventeen leaned over to help hype up the CP: "Qingxin Dantian, I care about you more!"

"ah!"

"Sweet on the tongue!!"

Fang Wuyu said to Qi Miancheng: "Brother, you don't care..."

What kind of chaotic scene is this? Is there anyone in this world who can control Ning Mingmei?

Qi Miancheng smiled and clapped his hands: "Isn't this great and lively? The demon world is at war, so the fairy world should hold a grand event like the Qingyan Competition, to show off their military strength and also to express their joy."

Fang Wuyu: ...

"And Junior Brother Ning promised to donate 20% of the proceeds from the fireworks to plant trees in the wasteland in the north of Qingji Sect to beautify the environment. Because the disciples are anonymous and hardworking like ants, this forest is named 'Ant Forest'."

We are polluting and controlling at the same time, right?

Wait, the Northern Wasteland.

Isn’t that Ning Mingmei’s territory? ?

Donate money to plant trees for yourself?

Fang Wu Yu wanted to speak again, but he only saw Qi Miancheng waving his hands like a willow branch in spring.

A world in which only Fang Wuyu was hurt was achieved.

The Qingji Sect was surrounded by the Fireworks Cult, and Fang Wuyu stayed indoors from that day on. He would rather not watch his disciples' competitions than go out and see any trace of Ning Mingmei.

He was still handling the affairs of the Qingji Sect as usual. Fang Wu Yu received a case in which someone set up a gambling game outside the mountain gate of Qingji Sect. Some disciples of Minghua Valley and Qiushi Sect went to gamble privately. They clearly won the bet, but in the end not only did they not get their principal back, they were also beaten.

As for the person who set up the gambling game, he has already fled.

The Qingyan Competition is a grand event in the world of immortal cultivation. Every time at this time, not only is there a mix of good and bad people outside the mountain gate, but there are also a lot of unexpected things. Several disciples from Minghua Valley and Qiushi Sect went to Qizhen Peak. Only one disciple who went with them escaped because he did not participate in gambling and was lucky enough.

It was this disciple who reported to Fang Wuyu.

He was humble and polite, and did things in moderation, which made Shen Liwan, who brought him here, feel good about him. Fang Wu Yu looked at him and thought that this monk was really good.

He asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Bailixi." Monk Minghuagu smiled slightly.

Bailixi is a disciple of Anhua. He has been honest and steady for many years and has not stood out much.

Now that he goes out, people can see that he knows how to act and retreat.

Bailixi was accompanied by a disciple from the Qiushi Sect. She was a little shy and didn't say much the whole time. This makes Bailixi look even more extraordinary.

The two men left to deal with the injured disciples. Fang Wuyu looked at the case file and said to Shen Liwan, "Perhaps there are demonic cultivators taking advantage of this matter."

Shen Liwan said: "I think so too, not only the devil cultivators, maybe the evil cultivators are also involved."

"I have said before that gambling should be strictly prohibited. There are always gambling-related accidents during every competition, but unfortunately..."

Shen Liwan said: “Yes, Master Fang, those underground casinos outside should be properly regulated!”

Fang Wuyu glanced at him, a little surprised.

This is not something Shen Liwan would say. As an executive elder, Shen Liwan is better at making money than an octopus. In the past years, he has been involved in many casinos outside the mountain gate.

Shen Liwan was Fang Wuyu's man, so he had to turn a blind eye to it.

But this year, Shen Liwan actually took the initiative to ask someone to manage the gambling?

Shen Liwan doesn't make money from this anymore?

"Master Fang, that's wrong. Gambling is against public order and morality, and it's not good to make money from our disciples of Qingji Sect." Shen Liwan said righteously, "We must take care of this matter. Look, they have taken all the money from the disciples' pockets!"

Shen Liwan left, and Fang Wuyu was still thinking.

Violating public order and good morals.

What new way of making money has Shen Liwan found?

The main hall was too stuffy, so Fang Wu Yu went out for a walk. He had only taken a few steps outside the peak gate when he saw his disciples carrying boxes of drinks up the mountain.

?

“Buy more!”

“Only the contestants with the highest sales of beverages can become beverage spokespersons and have their own stand and independent packaging!”

"Ahhh! Victory belongs to Little Seventeen!"

Fang Wuyu: ...

It’s better to be clear and ignorant!

It's you again!

Unable to bear it any longer, Fang Wu Yu stood up and headed towards Piao Miao Peak. At this moment, Bailixi came over and said, "Master Fang."

"Let's talk later." Fang Wuyu said, "I have something to do at Piaomiao Peak."

Piaomiao Peak... Ningmingmei.

Bailixi's eyes flickered. He suppressed the hatred in his eyes and followed Fang Wuyu.