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 204 Lecture Topic: Beaver Flower
After saying this, the boy floated away. Lian Chengyue thought for a moment, then caught up with his skateboard.
The mountain road is difficult to walk on at night, and the moonlight flickers. It’s really strange that the world of immortal cultivation is so developed now, but Ning Mingmei has not yet invented street lights for it. Lian Chengyue followed all the way, thinking in his heart, and he had already thought about how to talk to Ning Mingmei.
Then--
A group of inner sect disciples riding on flying swords close to the ground passed by them at this moment.
"Closer, closer to the ground, hey, this height is fine. Let me tell you, a friend of mine also used a flying sword to run at night, but he flew too high and was detected by the system, and all his results were reset to zero!"
"Don't just stand there on the flying sword. Shake your phone with your hands. Now the phone will record your vibration frequency so that it can determine whether you are running at night. If you don't shake the phone, it will be detected in a while."
...I was careless and ran into groups of inner disciples riding flying swords for a night jog.
With this interruption, Lian Chengyue lost sight of Merlin. There was only a lonely waning moon in the night sky of Qingji Sect. Lian Chengyue looked up for a while, then rode his skateboard back to his dormitory.
On the way, he said to himself: "I admit that you are very strong, but unfortunately, I am the only one who can pass the inner gate this year. Now that I am here, I have no intention of being inferior to others."
“I want glory to bow down before me.”
"If we meet in another situation... we will become the best of opponents. But now, I need to know myself and the enemy, so that I can win every battle."
"I want to know his learning methods, I want to know the teaching materials he uses."
Shi Ruzhuo: "Can you please stop forcing me to listen to these weird things you say?"
I can't stand it.
Shi Ruzhuo closed his eyes and tried to think of something that would make him happy... then a tall, thin voice appeared in his mind.
The man had waist-length hair and a gentle smile, but beneath his watery eyes were surging waves of malice and scheming.
Gui Ruoxue.
"There has been no news about you in the martial arts world in the past few years." Shi Ruzhuo thought coldly, "It's been twenty years, Gui Ruoxue, your life belongs to me, don't die before I take revenge."
But with Gui Ruoxue's abilities, how could he die so easily? He did not return to Qingyu Altar, nor did he go to Minghua Valley. Shi Ruzhuo guessed that after being stabbed in the back by Qingyutan, he probably found a place to rest and recuperate, preparing deadly drugs, and waiting to take revenge on society at any time...
"There's a little too little sugar. Add more."
"Cream, I said I wanted animal cream."
"This tastes... okay, add some almond chips..."
"It tastes good, Xiao Li." Gui Ruoxue took a sip of the new milk tea and said gently, "I am more and more assured about you in the food and beverage field."
Xiao Li, the new supervisor in charge of food and beverages, was very happy and kept saluting Gui Ruoxue. Gui Ruoxue wanted to say something when she saw Ning Mingmei walking by.
And he went to Baimian with great force and vigor.
Gui Ruoxue immediately put down her milk tea and followed. When he opened the door, he heard Ning Mingmei say, "Wig, you came just in time. I need your help."
"Hey..." Gui Ruoxue leaned against the door. He wanted to be arrogant, but he couldn't suppress the fluctuations in his heart and asked directly, "What can I help you with?"
Ning Mingmei: "This is a life-size puppet made in my image. I need you to improve the head so that it looks more natural and more like me."
Gui Ruoxue: ...
"What are you going to do by making your own doll?" Gui Ruoxue frowned. "A substitute? In addition to restricting your enrollment, have those people from the Elders' Council done something else recently?"
Ning Mingmei said: "No. I want to refine it into my own life weapon, so that I can control it remotely and go out to fish - I have found a new way of entertainment."
Gui Ruoxue: "You are using my life magic weapon like this?"
But Ning Mingmei is now in the late stage of Spirit Transformation, close to perfection, so he can naturally do whatever he wants. Gui Ruoxue swallowed her anger and worked with Baimian to make a modified version of Ning Mingmei's substitute doll.
Ning Mingmei was very satisfied with this. The next day, he placed the doll in his office and did a test.
The subjects of the test naturally include all disciples participating in the group meeting. After the group meeting, none of the disciples noticed anything wrong - including Old Seventeen and Old Eighteen, who were left behind by Ning Mingmei for a private talk and who were taken good care of by him.
Ning Mingmei the puppet was amiable: "Now you are only a few years away from the great perfection of the golden elixir. What are your plans for the future? Do you have any employment preferences?"
Old Seventeen was very excited, not knowing the legal risks he was facing: "Master, I have found what I want to do! But it's still a secret now, haha!"
Old Eighteen was obviously a little guilty, but he made a promise: "Master, I want to achieve something in Qingji Sect."
Ning Mingmei observed and found that the two people's food, clothing and other expenses had indeed improved compared to before. For example, when Lao Shiqi orders spicy hotpot in the cafeteria, he no longer carefully separates all the vegetarian and meat dishes before weighing them - he eats a lot of meat and dares to drink coffee without a coupon.
Get rich, definitely get rich!
Ning Mingmei observed coldly.
Now he holds a high position, has many people under him, and cleverly pushes the administrative work to Senior Sister Bai. Therefore, Ning Mingmei can now be as busy as he wants or as idle as he wants. For this reason, Ning Mingmei pushed some unimportant meetings to the puppet, urged all parties to complete the construction of Mingdao Academy, and asked Ren Miao to do more work. He went shopping in Qingji Sect where there were no street lights.
This weekend, Ning Mingmei turned into Merlin again. But this time when he walked in the outer sect, he found that he was no longer an ordinary and unknown disciple. On the contrary, he was attracting a lot of attention.
The boy then walked into the classroom with his chin slightly raised and sat down in the second to last row by the window. He looked up and saw Lian Chengyue wiping the blackboard again.
Ning Mingmei: ...
"Good afternoon, classmate Mei." Lian Chengyue smiled at him.
The boy said, "I don't like small talk."
Lian Chengyue said: "In fact, after I went back, I thought for a long time about what Mei meant by liking to study. So I think that if I want to be friends with Mei, I should talk to her more about topics related to study."
?
Lian Chengyue: "After I first met Mei, the image of Mei solving a system of linear equations with five variables has always lingered in my mind. I can also see Mei reciting it backwards."
What a psycho.
Ning Mingmei only had one reply to this: "Then you have a good memory."
Lian Chengyue smiled slightly.
Today we had a physics class. In a place like the world of immortal cultivation where physics should not exist, it is really too difficult to teach and study physics. Everyone was wailing during the class. Just as Yang Feng was lying on the table wailing, he saw Merlin, who was sitting next to him, looking at him.
The young boy frowned, looking disgusted.
"You're being too loud." said the young boy.
Yang Feng: "But I failed all the big questions!"
"What's the point of you whining here? Why not find someone to help you with the questions?" said the young boy.