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 75 Why not make a bet with me

Chapter 75 Why not make a bet with me

Disciple A of the Yinbing Pavilion combed her ponytail and said, "Restart it?"

Disciple B of the Yinbing Pavilion, who had his hair in a bun, said: "That makes sense. Let's first take back the mana in the talisman paper and then inject it with mana again and give it a try."

The talisman paper in the palm of the horse-tail disciple's hand is made of peach wood, and the runes on it are written with a black pen. The shapes are complex and colorful. There were two strokes missing in one of the places, which were obviously the two sentences that were just deleted by the disciple with the ponytail.

He lightly touched it with his finger, and the originally colorful patterns suddenly dimmed. Then he closed his eyes.

The disciple with the bun said, "Brother, how about we do some fortune telling before we start this exercise?"

Fortune telling depends on whether the talisman paper can work successfully. Is this for drawing talismans or for practicing metaphysics?

The ponytail disciple said, "Don't bother with your broken hexagram, just try running it directly."

The language has a flavor of the large homework groups that grew up wildly in the party activity room of the boys' dormitory.

The disciple with the bun said, "Take it easy. If you burn the talisman paper, we will be completely lost and all of us will be doomed in a moment."

While he was speaking, the ponytail disciple had already pointed his finger and injected vital energy into the talisman paper again. The originally dim talisman paper had part of its circuit lit up, but was blocked at another place. A beam of light gradually gathered at the originally dark ink stain, and it became increasingly hotter and hotter, and it looked like it was about to burn the place off.

The disciple with a bun said: "Fuck you, this is exactly the same as the last time the talisman paper was burned. It looks like it's all over..."

Ponytail disciple: "Done!!"

Somehow, this time the light actually got past the obstacle and ran smoothly and accurately along the circuit of the talisman paper. The stardust-like light gradually gathered and took shape with the talisman paper as the center, and finally, it surrounded their bodies and became a rope of light indicating the direction.

Although I don't understand why the talisman paper was burned the last time this happened, it worked successfully this time. But the two disciples of Yinbing Pavilion were celebrating and excited, and they wanted to celebrate with each other.

Only then did the disciple with the bun say, "Who asked us to restart the talisman paper just now?"

The two disciples turned around at the same time.

In the deep mountains and forests, there were actually two people standing behind them.

Both men looked injured. Even so, the dazzling brilliance on them was not concealed in the slightest. They were as noble as immortals and as majestic as gods.

The man in black stood in front. He had a very handsome appearance, his hands were folded, his medium-long hair was casually draped, and he had a strange magic weapon on his face. There was an indescribable nonchalant expression on his face. The man in white stood at the back, his jade hair crown was neatly tied, his features were handsome, and his smile was gentle and steady.

But behind the man in white, there was a laurel tree floating... with soil at its roots.

It looks like Guanghan Laurel.

Guanghan Laurel.

That is one of the ten sacred trees in ancient times! !

How come it was floating behind the two of them? ?

The disciples of Yinbing Pavilion had never seen such a strange scene before, and were shocked to the point of being speechless for a moment. The black-clad beauty said, "If the talisman paper starts running, don't turn off the computer. Otherwise, it won't run again the next time you turn it on."

Schrödinger's program: refers to a situation where the supervisor cannot observe the running status of a calculation program after it is started for the second time by a graduate student. It may actually be running successfully, or it may just be running successfully in the mouths of graduate students during their weekly report. Only before opening the graduate student's thesis progress can the supervisor know whether the graduate student has completed the successful operation of the simulation calculation program.

Who among those who write code has not encountered the situation where the code that can run successfully is gone when the computer is turned off and then turned on again.

The ponytail disciple only then noticed it. The two people continued to transfer their true energy into the talisman paper in a panic. The black-clad beauty asked again, "Where are you going?"

The disciple with the bun replied subconsciously: "Go to Ciyou Village in Liuyue South, just over the mountain."

The black-clad beauty said, "Well, that's just right. I'll go with you."

After saying this, he crossed his arms, tapped his fingers and asked the man in white behind him, "Brother, what about you?", in front of the shocked eyes of his two disciples.

The man in white said, "Well, Junior Brother is right. If we get to the main road, we will have a chance to find the way to the Lian family."

"I mean," said the black-clad beauty, "Brother, you should ask me to let you follow me."

Two disciples of Yinbing Pavilion:?

Facing the black-clothed beauty's words, which should have been provocative but seemed very strange because of his lack of emotion, the white-clothed man actually smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Thanks to my junior brother for finding the way forward for me."

So the black-clad beauty also laughed: "Brother, I was just kidding."

Two disciples of Yinbing Pavilion:? ?

"…So, in this conversation that was supposed to follow [us], there is no place for us."

The team of two became four people and a floating sacred tree. The two disciples of Yinbing Pavilion were terrified, but the two people who followed them seemed to be adapting well.

Oh, and the same thing about that tree.

The two disciples exchanged glances, and finally the ponytail disciple said, "I wonder which sect this immortal master who is proficient in talisman techniques comes from? How did he know that the talisman paper can resume functioning if it is restarted?"

This is a secret method for noble talisman practitioners to restore invalid talismans, which is also regarded as confidential within Yinbing Pavilion. How did this person know about it?

The black-clothed beauty said, "Your talisman paper is quite interesting. Did you draw it yourself, or did you copy it from the book given by Yinbing Pavilion?"

Before the ponytail disciple had time to ask, the bun disciple said, "Half and half, actually."

The black-clad beauty said, "You mean the idea for drawing was given in Yinbing Pavilion's book, but you did the practice and drawing by yourselves?"

The ponytail disciple was proud and said, "Yes."

It seems that he drew this talisman.

The beauty in black: "I see. So each talisman practitioner draws his own talisman? Doesn't Yinbing Pavilion have a factory that mass-produces talismans?"

Telling a talisman practitioner that "your talismans are produced in wholesale" is like telling a sword practitioner that "your sword is bought in wholesale, if it breaks, just replace it."

The black-clad beauty continued, "Or, do you have any talismans that can mass-produce various spells? Do you have any talismans that can automatically navigate, automatically reach the mission location, automatically execute, and automatically destroy without the need for the talisman practitioner to inject mana?"

If the sentence above is just an insult to the talisman cultivation technique, then the sentence below is an insult to the meaning of the talisman cultivation's existence.

——If the talisman can exist independently without the talisman practitioner, then what is the point of the talisman practitioner?

Even though the two people in front of him were unfathomable, the ponytail disciple was very angry: "Each of us talisman practitioners draw the talismans by ourselves! Do you know what it means that the art of talismans is profound? Only talismans drawn by talisman practitioners are spiritual talismans. Every stroke and every painting, the true energy we inject is very particular. For example, this talisman in our hands was drawn by me and my junior brother after reading many books and working all night long."

Faced with his anger, the black-clad beauty remained calm. He said, "So, this talisman was drawn by you and your fellow apprentice?"

The ponytail disciple said, "Of course."

The black-clad beauty said, "So you fully understand the technical details of this spell?"

Although he didn't understand what "technical details" meant, the ponytail disciple also tilted his neck and said, "Of course!"

The black-clad beauty said, "Then according to the talisman paper, how far are we from Ciyou Village now?"

The disciple with the bun took one look and said, "Let me calculate it."

The ponytail disciple looked at the black-dressed beauty with an unhappy expression. He seemed to remember something and said, "Wait, you are..."

The beauty in black: "Do you need to calculate more? Can this talisman paper calculate the distance? Is the calculated distance accurate? Is it a straight-line distance or a path distance? Have you considered the height difference? Have you considered the detour in extreme cases?"

Ponytail disciple: ...

The disciple with ponytail also ran to calculate with the disciple with bun. Between the questions and answers, the system complained: "How come these two disciples from Yinbing Pavilion were just trying to find out your identity, but now they are completely led by you?"

Ning Mingmei said: "It's simple, because they are trapped in self-proving logic."

system:?

"The best way to defeat a question is not to give an answer, but to ask it new questions." Ning Mingmei pushed his glasses. "This will make it so that it will be busy proving itself and will have no time to question me. For example, when a graduate student keeps asking you if the travel expenses for a business trip can be reimbursed, you should first ask him about the progress of his project, how his progress compares to his peers, how his thesis is progressing, and that he recently participated in a performance by the hip-hop club on the school's official account. How does he feel about being in the hip-hop club and whether he has spent a lot of time rehearsing."

system:?

There seemed to be an extremely evil aura, which made people tremble and dare not ask for money.

The system finally said: "...Wait, did I miss something again?"

Ning Mingmei: "Hmm?"

System: "For example, your evil plot, the reason why you cannot reveal the identity of Qingji Sect in front of them. Qingji Sect is a famous and upright sect, and Yinbing Pavilion is also a famous and upright sect. There is nothing wrong with this, right?"

Ning Mingmei: "No, I just saw two newcomers in front of me and played with them. In our lab, we like students with programming experience the most."

system:……

What is this like.

I, the evil tabby, like mice the most.

While calculating, the two disciples soon forgot about the weather and even stopped on a stone. Ning Mingmei felt the inner energy behind him move slightly, he turned around and looked at Master Qi.

Qi Miancheng followed behind him, his fingers moving slightly.

Ning Mingmei: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Qi Miancheng said: "Junior brother, for plants to grow, their roots need to absorb soil and water."

Ning Mingmei: "..."

Qi Miancheng: "What I mean is that after walking all the way, the soil on the roots of the sacred tree has fallen off. Now, I am sticking it back into the soil. When the two disciples ahead have finished their calculations and are ready to set off again, I will pull it out. This way, both the monks on the road and the sacred tree can get enough rest."

The sacred tree was next to Qi Miancheng, and was tremblingly taking root in a fresh earth pit.

Ning Mingmei: ………………

Qi Miancheng said: "Junior brother, why are you looking at me like this? Are you tired? Do you need your true energy? If you are tired from traveling, I can also use the wind to carry you, so that you can move forward with the tree without walking."

So next to Qi Miancheng, there is a tree hanging in the air on the left, and a Ning Mingmei hanging in the air on the right.

Ning Mingmei folded his hands and said coldly: "No need, Senior Brother is such a gentle person."

Qi Miancheng smiled warmly and gently stroked the branches of the laurel tree: "Yinbing Pavilion is one of the third largest sects in the world - although it was severely damaged by the massacre of the Demon Lord in the past. The current head of Yinbing Pavilion is Ying Jiu, whose real name is Ying Wuya. He is a loner and likes to live alone. Although he is very talented, he is always called 'a difficult person to get along with'. If you are interested in talismans, you can choose a time to go to Yinbing Pavilion after returning to Qingji Sect to see if you can talk to Ying Jiu. But Ying Jiu is a hard-nosed person. If there is nothing he is interested in, he will not easily meet people."

Ning Mingmei nodded: "I happen to have a pair of black-framed glasses, and there is also a piece of plaid fabric in the warehouse. I'm sure Pavilion Master Ying will like it."

Would a bionic programmer say no to an electronic plaid shirt? Of course not.

Qi Miancheng:?

When Ning Mingmei turned around, two disciples from Yinbing Pavilion had just finished their calculations. The ponytail disciple said, "There are still thirty miles to go, which will take about a day. If the Immortal Venerable doesn't believe me, why not make a bet with me? Let's see if we can reach Ciyou Village in a day."

He was full of confidence and looked straight at Ning Mingmei, as if he was trying to compete with the gods.

Ning Mingmei said: "Sure, what do you want to bet on?"

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