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 314 "Master, drink the medicine."

Chapter 314 "Master, drink the medicine."

“Master!”

Seeing Ning Mingmei injured, Lian Chengyue subconsciously wanted to throw the person on his back out. He saw Mu Hanshan coming over from the corner of his eye and threw the person to him: "You take it."

They had just been entangled with Jiang Duo at the end of the team and could almost be considered to be the rear guard. Lian Chengyue knew very well that except for him and Ning Mingmei, the others present only came here to buy some time for the disciples in front so that they could escape. If the disciples in front are caught up by Jiang Duo, none of them will be spared.

Ning Mingmei didn't want these disciples who came to help him to die. Lian Chengyue understood that his purpose was always to give other disciples a chance to escape. However, he didn't expect that besides them, there would be others who would go upstream.

Is it because you want to give someone a chance to escape? But now, it is convenient for him to serve as the swordsmith's support.

Mu Hanshan took over the swordsmith and said nothing more, clearing the way for the two of them. Lian Chengyue supported Ning Mingmei. He felt his heart beating so fast, as if all his internal organs were beating too. Ning Mingmei's blood flowed on his body. He had never imagined that the unique viscosity and fishy smell of blood could make people so panic.

Lian Chengyue has been traveling around the world and has had many experiences of attacking people. Many times, he would take the initiative to take action himself and get himself involved in blood so that people would be afraid of him. In the past, in all those moments, Lian Chengyue felt that he was bloodthirsty. He liked the feeling of having blood dripping on his body, and he also liked the despair of his prey as it was unable to resist and was struggling to death.

But today everything changed. He found that he actually hated and was so afraid of blood. Other people's blood could inspire him to kill, but Ning Mingmei's blood made him afraid, tremble, and find it difficult to accept. Even though the taste of that blood was far more fragrant than that of other people's blood, even though he sensed the familiar smell of the sword bone that he had always been looking for in that blood... he still felt fear and disgust.

Or in other words, when people were killed, did their relatives and friends feel the same way when they looked at the dead person's blood?

No more bleeding... No more bleeding...! At that moment, Lian Chengyue suddenly realized that in the eyes of ordinary people, he was such a powerful spirit of the divine sword and a descendant of the devil. He possessed the power to destroy the world, but he had no power that could be used to heal others.

Is this kind of power really the “invincibility” that he was proud of in the past?

"We're here! We're safe!"

"Rest here first!" someone shouted, "Heal your wounds quickly!"

They have entered the fairyland and arrived at the garrisons of Minghua Valley, Qiushi Sect and several other sects. There are dozens of powerful men guarding here. Even Jiang Duo would not risk paying a huge price to rush in.

Many people fell heavily to the ground. But before they could even cry out in pain, they were already crawling towards the wounded. Lian Chengyue carefully placed Ning Mingmei on the ground. He used his internal energy to try to heal Ning Mingmei, but the wounds inflicted by Duo were filled with a strong aura of demonic energy and death. The strength he injected seemed to be of no use at all.

What to do…what to do…got it!

Lian Chengyue saw the lotus lantern falling next to Ning Mingmei's hand. He remembered that Ning Mingmei had used the power of this lotus lantern to heal many wounds!

Forced by the situation, Lian Chengyue picked up the lotus lantern and began to learn how to inject power into it like Ning Mingmei. He could feel the spiritual energy circulating in the lotus lantern, and it was about to work.

Lian Chengyue was stunned.

Liandeng rejected his spiritual power.

Yes, refused. Lian Chengyue had never had such a clear feeling before. why is that?

"Lian Chengyue!"

He heard Mu Hanshan's voice, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Hanshan had already thrown a packet of medicine pills to him. Lian Chengyue could only rummage around and find the blood-replenishing pill for Ning Mingmei to take. Ning Mingmei lay pale in his arms, like a dying fragment.

Finally, long after taking the pill, Ning Mingmei's face showed some color.

However……

Lian Chengyue could still feel Ning Mingmei's strong fluctuations—the sword bone, it was because of the sword bone! It was the sword bone that made their senses connected...but why was the sword bone in Ning Mingmei's body?

Is it the Qingji Sect? Is the Qingji Sect using humans to seal the sword bone?

"She's dying!"

Ning Mingmei opened his eyes at this moment. He looked ahead, still very weak, his dark eyes seemed to have no focus. Lian Chengyue said: "Master..."

"Give me the lotus lantern."

Lian Chengyue originally thought that Ning Mingmei wanted to use the lotus lantern to heal himself. But Ning Mingmei held up the lotus lantern and turned to his side - the monk with half of his body cut off was lying there. She was the one most injured and the one who was about to die.

There was a noise coming from not far away. Other immortal monks in the camp have arrived. Lian Chengyue saw Ning Mingmei's lips moving at this time.

"I can't just sit there and watch..."

Light green, warm magical power emanates from the lotus lantern. Ning Mingmei closed his eyes, and a corner of the battlefield was illuminated by him.

"This is……"

Duan Ying couldn't believe her eyes, and the several monks beside her who were providing emergency treatment couldn't believe their eyes either. They saw the small half of the body of the monk who was supposed to be dead slowly and slowly grow back.

"No...how can there be such a thing..."

At the same time, Xu Changze from Minghua Valley also turned his eyes to Ning Mingmei's hands.

Xu Changze led the monks in the base to this place. He looked at the lotus lantern in Ning Mingmei's hand, with inexplicable thoughts in his eyes.

Perhaps this is what it is like to meet an old friend in a foreign land. Not only Xu Changze was here, but also Ye Guimu and Kong Huan, who Ning Mingmei and the others had not seen for a long time.

Ye Guimu quickly arranged a treatment facility for them. However, the white-haired man brought back by Chang Feichang and Ning Mingmei still aroused some doubts in them. Wen Siheng said: "These two are heroes who fight against the demon world."

Fortunately, few people outside had seen Chang Feichang’s true appearance, so the matter was temporarily covered up.

More importantly, Xiang Wuxing's return far outweighed the others. No one had ever expected that Xiang Wuxing, who had long been dead in the eyes of everyone, was actually rescued by them.

This news was immediately fed back to the united sects. Everyone was very happy and felt that this was a good thing that could quickly boost everyone's morale. Bai Ruoru, on the other hand, simply dropped what she was doing and rushed to the camp.

But some people say: "It's too risky!"

"Isn't this abandoning the lives of all the monks? Why didn't you negotiate with the allied sects in advance?"

“This is undisciplined and risky!”

The ultimate target of all the criticisms was, of course, Ning Mingmei, who had the highest level of cultivation and was regarded as the "leader".

Saving Xiang Wuxing was a great achievement, but using his influence to "act privately" and put the young monk in danger was a serious fault. Great merits and great demerits cannot be confused with each other!

Duan Ying was angry: "What do you mean by acting on one's own? Where were they when we sacrificed our lives for the immortal world? Were we their slaves or sold to them? How can you say that we acted on one's own?"

But for those people, they have long regarded the fairyland as their own private property. Moreover, before today, Ning Mingmei had been missing for two hundred years.

If Ning Mingmei continued to disappear forever, perhaps in another thousand years, Ning Mingmei would become a legend like a goddess. But now he is back and has done such a big thing, which especially reflects his influence on the younger generation, so Ning Mingmei's identity is not ordinary.

Moreover, for example, Xu Changze was keenly aware of other abnormalities.

——For example, the strange silence among Zijin’s army. Those were the issues that the monks wanted to discuss, but after they started discussing them, they would never mention them again.

Now in the dispute in Minghua Valley, the Ming tribe headed by Minghua has gradually gained the upper hand, and there are signs that they are about to overturn the verdict on Gui Ruoxue. This is not a good thing for Xu Changze, who is a hidden flower. He wanted to find a breakthrough from Ning Mingmei, a breakthrough that could make the supreme elders support him.

——For example, the lotus lantern, and the secret that Zijin Army was unwilling to reveal.

At this moment, Lian Chengyue was still making medicine for Ning Mingmei.

When he entered the room with the medicine, Ye Guimu and Kong Huan were chatting with Ning Mingmei in the room. There was also a girl from Minghua Valley named Tao Buyu with them. The three of them are now partners, having gone through life and death together for a hundred years. Tao Buyu and Gui Taoran are childhood sweethearts, so they can be trusted.

"...It's a pity that Rong Qi can't come to see you. She is still in the demon world. It would be great if the war would end soon."

Lian Chengyue heard Kong Huan say.

The storms of the outside world can never compare to the joy of meeting old friends in a foreign land. Tao Buyu also said: "Tao Ran is doing well now. I went to see him a year ago, and he has planted a large forest. He has even revived ancient tree species. He is now the pride of Minghua Valley."

"Master, drink the medicine."

Ning Mingmei took the medicine from Lian Chengyue's hand and drank it in one gulp - then his brows furrowed. Lian Chengyue said: "Master, I specially adjusted the flavor. This is the flavor of the iced Americano that Master likes the most. Last time Master said that the medicine was hard to drink, so I made some adjustments on purpose."

The kind without sugar and milk. But why does Master look so painful? Didn’t Master drink like this often before? Could it be that Master would secretly add sugar and milk to the drink?

Lian Chengyue handed another candied fruit to Ning Mingmei. Ning Mingmei simply ate it. This scene really made Ye Guimu drop his jaw. He thought Ning Mingmei would never have such an intimate behavior with anyone in his life.

When Lian Chengyue arrived, the three of them left tactfully. Before leaving, Kong Huan sent a message to Ning Mingmei: "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, the matter has been settled."

Ning Mingmei transmitted: "Yes."

No one else noticed this scene, but it did not escape the eyes of Lian Chengyue, who was very observant of Ning Mingmei. He thought to himself: What has been accomplished?

The road ahead is full of thorns and dangers. But Lian Chengyue knew that there was no need to worry, because Ning Mingmei always had a backup plan.

But he was still afraid.

No matter what backup Ning Mingmei had, he was still just a mortal being who would bleed and get hurt. Now that he has become the bearer of the sword bone, he is also vulnerable to backlash.

He must resolve these crises for him. And to avenge him.

Lian Chengyue thought about it and felt that she was really useless. He didn't know how to protect and heal a person. The only thing he was good at was revenge.

After the three of them left, Ning Mingmei was able to talk about something more confidential: "How are those three?"

"Master Xiang Feng is feeling better now and will be able to get out of bed soon. The white-haired man is in the tent next to him and is being monitored."