Unbeknownst to them, Mingzhuo was also talking to Li Wenhe.
"Wenwen, I'm leaving Fang Linxiao and the others in your care."
Li Wenhe: "Don't call me Wenwen. Also, can I refuse?"
Mingzhuo shook his head. "It's highly unlikely to work, because only you can control these people, and I only trust you."
He Wangyao and Pei Di were good at carrying out orders, but they lacked Li Wenhe's keen observation and caution.
In other words, Pei Di has a linear way of thinking and acts without thinking, while Li Wenhe is shrewd and quick-witted, making him very suitable for the role of commander.
Li Wenhe: "I was just saying it; how could I possibly refuse?"
A slight smile played on his lips; he was quite pleased with Mingzhuo's words.
Mingzhuo turned his gaze forward, thinking that since he had nothing better to do, he might as well have his fortune told.
Just then, she acquired a new magical artifact, a peach wood divination cup that Su Changqing had secretly given her, which contained a very strong spiritual energy.
Su Changqing secretly sent her a WeChat message afterward, saying that this was his family's ancestral divination treasure, which was particularly effective. He would consult the oracle whenever he was indecisive, and it helped him avoid many dangers.
This is his life-saving weapon, and he told her to make good use of it and not to be careless.
Mingzhuo casually performed a divination, and then couldn't help but laugh.
The divination indicates that this trip will be extremely unlucky.
"Hey, isn't this Teacher Su's peach wood divination cup? Did he give it to you too?" Zhuang Xun peeked out.
Before he could even see the divination result clearly, Mingzhuo had already put away his tools.
Mingzhuo raised an eyebrow: "Also?"
Zhuang Xun: "Yes, every time a new teacher comes, he will give them a pair of peach wood divination blocks as a gift."
Mingzhao: "..."
Very good, it turns out to be a family heirloom sold wholesale.
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On the other side, in the A-level mission group, Su Changqing explained the mission situation to her team members and then settled down in her front-row seat with peace of mind.
Out of habit, I took out the peach wood chalice, ready to cast a divination.
This was his habit, and Zhao Junyang was already used to it. After he finished the divination, he asked with a smile, "Teacher Su, how was it? Was this trip auspicious or inauspicious?"
For several seconds, Su Changqing remained silent.
Zhao Junyang's heart skipped a beat. "The divination indicates great misfortune?"
Su Changqing nodded stiffly, then shook her head.
Zhao Junyang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought for a moment and then gently advised, "Teacher Su, it's all about how you do it. Every time you had a divination that predicted danger, didn't you always turn bad luck into good?"
In fact, all colleagues agree that Professor Su has good overall abilities, but his claim of making accurate predictions is pure boasting.
After all, I've never seen anyone who would mysteriously predict a terrible omen, only to find out nothing bad had happened.
Most importantly, Su Changqing's peach wood Holy Grail was given away in bulk! How could this be considered a family heirloom?
Su Changqing looked sad and was almost crying. "Teaching Assistant Zhao, I gave Teacher Ruan my family's heirloom peach wood divination cup."
Zhao Junyang nodded: "Yes, I saw it. And then?"
What's there to be sad about? Isn't this standard procedure?
Su Changqing said bitterly, "I mean, I gave Teacher Ruan my family's heirloom peach wood divination cup! It's an heirloom! A magic treasure!"
Zhao Junyang was stunned for a few seconds before finally realizing what was happening. He asked in surprise, "Your family really has ancestral peach wood divination blocks?"
Su Changqing: "Of course! Do you think I'm lying? My ancestors were known as demigods! And those divination blocks were made from a piece of thousand-year-old wood struck by lightning! They were extremely strong and yang! The reason I can turn bad luck into good is because I consult the oracle every step I take, and the peach wood divination blocks have helped me avoid many dangers!"
Many people think he's lucky, but that's not true. Who can be lucky all the time?
"But Teacher Ruan is really lucky." He had delivered the wrong item so many times without making a mistake, but he just happened to get it through Mingzhuo.
Zhao Junyang didn't know how to comfort him. A thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood was extremely rare, and which cultivator wouldn't want to possess it? Who would have thought that Su Changqing, whose family background was not prominent, actually had a family heirloom?
Everything was a twist of fate.
Su Changqing, however, was more open-minded. "Teacher Ruan is a newcomer with no experience and is quite young. She also has to lead the team on the most difficult S-level mission. Giving her the peach wood divination blocks is good; they can help her avoid misfortune and attract good fortune."
At this moment, a student walked over and said, "By the way, Teacher Su, Teacher Ruan opened the car window earlier and slipped me a few talismans, asking me to give them to you as a return gift."
Su Changqing took them and looked at them. They were three amulets, casually stacked, and didn't look valuable at all.
The student who helped pass on the gift was a little embarrassed. He felt that Mingzhuo was being too stingy, giving such a sloppy gift.
It's worth noting that each of them received a lucky charm from the organizers in their preparation kit.
Su Changqing felt much comforted, which soothed his grief.
"Teacher Ruan is so kind. Although it's not very useful, it's still a token of her appreciation."
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The bus departed early in the morning and did not arrive at the mission location until after 3 p.m.
It was past lunchtime, and all the restaurants on the street were temporarily closed. Mingzhuo learned that the guesthouse where he was staying offered à la carte dining, so he excitedly followed the landlady to the kitchen to order.
The person in charge of making the contact missed the car and turned around to catch up, only to find Mingzhuo already busy catching chickens and fish in the yard.
This was truly unexpected; Ji Yong was completely stunned to find that a master of the Xuanmen sect had such a unique style.
Shen Boyuan glanced at the people in the courtyard, then turned to Ji Yong and said, "Let's go first."
"Ah, don't we need to wait for Teacher Ruan?" Ji Yong asked hesitantly.
In principle, the teacher in charge of the team should be more capable than the teaching assistant, right?
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