Chapter 6 6 Going Out to Play Vest · Bluebird is online! ……

When Gu Minghui returned to school, he excitedly ran to Lin Jinsong's new dormitory to say hello. When Wen Qingsheng opened the door, they were both startled.

Ning Changkong suppressed his laughter as he watched them chattering at random for a few sentences, and finally pulled the two apart with a loud laugh.

"Let me introduce you. Wen Qingsheng, my roommate. Gu Minghui, my friend."

As Wen Qingsheng was born with the fate of being unlucky, Ning Changkong was always worried that he might accidentally go down the path of evil, so he tried his best to promote his relationship with the protagonists.

You are born with bad luck, so just go ahead and kill him. But can you really kill the son of luck?

Gu Minghui and Yan Xiaoling quickly accepted Wen Qingsheng, forming a new group of four. Yan Xiaoling is a person with high emotional intelligence, and she can sense the misfortunes that Wen Qingsheng has experienced in the past. Gu Minghui......

"A sunshine-loving, self-deprecating protagonist who lacks a brain." This is Chu Qingge's evaluation.

Ning Changkong argued with her: "What do you think of him and Wen Qingsheng? The standard of brainless and unhappy boys in comics, or is it socialist brotherhood?"

"There's no sign of it now... I think it should be the former." Since there was nothing else to do, Chu Qingge chatted with him.

Ning Changkong asked curiously: "Why?"

"The pairing of the sunny and cheerful Xiu Gou and the gloomy and lonely star sounds very boring." Chu Qingge said seriously, "Sheng Siji's friendship is still better."

Aura Resurrection Year Zero, October 13, 8:12 AM, Sunday.

The group owner said the steak in the fourth cafeteria is so unpalatable. Change the group name to "Alas, why is the cultivation school still adjusting the holiday?"

Is this Yaoyao Ling (Yan Xiaoling): What kind of name is this?

The steaks in the Fourth Canteen are so unpalatable (Gu Minghui): Oh, I felt like yesterday was still Friday, how come tomorrow is Monday?

The steaks in the fourth canteen are so unpalatable (Gu Minghui): Having one day off a week is inhumane!!!

Wen Qingsheng (Wen Qingsheng): I have made an appointment for the group meeting room, 9:00-22:00, old password.

Lin Jinsong: How about we not learn today?

Lin Jinsong: Let's go out and play

After Wen Qingsheng arrived, the number of people hanging out in the library increased from three to four. Wen Qingsheng was still working hard to catch up with the progress, but the remaining two had already gotten over the initial excitement of cultivation and their minds gradually became distracted.

There's no need to stress so much, it's a good combination of work and rest. Ning Changkong replied to the messages in the group and chatted with Yan Xiaoling about where to go.

Whenever something goes wrong, he will take care of it.

The pork chops in the Fourth Canteen are so bad (Gu Minghui): How about going to Fuluju?

The steaks in the fourth canteen are terrible (Gu Minghui): They seem to be celebrating their 20th anniversary and have a promotion.

Wen Qingsheng (Wen Qingsheng): What is that?

The steaks in the fourth canteen are terrible (Gu Minghui): Casino

In front of the screen, Yan Xiaoling took a deep breath and was considering how to reject this option elegantly - Wen Qingsheng and Lin Jinsong probably didn't have a lot of money.

Lin Jinsong: I can’t go there.

Lin Jinsong: I am not an adult

Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, October 13th, 8:20 AM, downstairs of the dormitory.

As soon as he said this, the group exploded. Ning Changkong said, "Let's talk about it when we meet," and turned his phone to do not disturb mode.

"What do you mean by underage? Lin Jinsong." Yan Xiaoling said through gritted teeth.

It was also because she saw him appear in the Internet cafe and was experienced in dealing with things, so she took the initiative.

Ning Changkong shrank his neck and said lightly, "I go to school early."

"Then why don't you correct me? I've been calling you 'Brother Lin' for two months!" Yan Xiaoling was furious and stretched out her hand as if to pinch his face. "Call me sister quickly!"

Ning Changkong covered his face and ran away, running into Wen Qingsheng head-on.

Wen Qingsheng raised his chin: "Call me Brother Wen."

Gu Minghui interrupted: "Does it sound a bit like a place name?"

Wen Qingsheng thought about it and it seemed like that was the case. "It's OK to call me Brother Qingsheng."

Several people laughed together, Ning Changkong walked around Gu Minghui to play the role of King Qin walking around the pillar. In the end, Gu Minghui was persuaded by Yan Xiaoling, and he made full use of his height and strength to lift Ning Changkong up from the ground.

Ning Changkong, who was helpless and furious in the air, could only obediently call "Sister Yan", "Sister Ling", "Brother Wen", and "Brother Qingsheng" in a disorderly manner several times.

Gu Minghui tilted his head: "What about me?"

Ning Changkong kicked him angrily: "What do you mean, classmate Xiao Gu!"

This guy clearly knew from the beginning that he was younger than him!

"When is your birthday?" Wen Qingsheng asked suddenly.

"February 28th."

"Wow, I'm only one day away from my four-year birthday."

"Ah, so she is really one and a half years younger than me..."

The four of them were laughing and joking together as they slowly walked out of the school.

Aura Resurrection Year Zero, October 14, 7:05 AM, Sunday.

Ning Changkong lay on the bed, covering his hot forehead in a daze.

No way, this is a high fever, right?

"39.5 degrees." Chu Qingge added considerately.

This is too crispy... I thought my sleep and rest habits were pretty healthy recently. How come I got a fever just by going out and getting a little breeze?

"Brother Qingsheng," he called out in a hoarse voice, pulling aside a corner of the bed curtain, "Help me get the medicine, I have a fever."

Wen Qingsheng hurriedly followed his instructions to pour hot water, take medicine, and give him antipyretic patches one by one: "Are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Ning Changkong swallowed the medicine and drank some water. "No, I just have a low fever and I just don't have any strength. Remember to talk to the practical class teacher and ask for leave for me."

Wen Qingsheng stood under the bed and looked up at him. Lin Jinsong did not look well, he pulled the bed curtain wearily, and his voice was nasal when he called "Brother Qingsheng".

Wen Qingsheng finally felt more realistic that the person in front of him was a year younger than him.

"Go quickly, and come back at 8 a.m. If something goes wrong, you can take me to Shoukanglu." After saying that, he coughed again.

After shooing away Wen Qingsheng who kept looking back, Ning Changkong slowly climbed down from the bed.

"He cares about you very much." Chu Qingge's cold voice was mixed with a hint of the excitement of a writer collecting material. "I saw him chatting with Gu Minghui. He was probably planning to take you to the infirmary after the practical class."

"Oh." Ning Changkong responded, with a hint of "So what?"

However... "If I die in front of this child, will it push him towards evil?" This is what he cares about most.

"Either I work hard to avenge you, or I become disheartened and go astray. I can't say." Chu Qingge said in amazement, "You are just copying the script of the sickly Bai Yueguang who died early."

"There's no other way. How can I waste four years in school?" Ning Changkong took off the lock on the drawer with shaking hands. "It's too inconvenient to be a student."

The revival of spiritual energy is imminent, and who knows when the next major world event will occur...

......It’s better to make good use of your time.

At school, he had successfully completed the interim mission by connecting with the protagonists of the Lucky Child. This connection had been laid... and he shouldn't expect too much.

Maybe he should think about how to write a death escape script.

Found it. Ning Changkong took out the blue phoenix feather from the drawer.

"Tell me again, how do you extract the aura from this feather?"

Aura Resurrection Year Zero, October 14th, 8:13 AM, Boys’ Dormitory.

The black hair that reached her waist was slightly curled at the ends, her eyelashes were trembling, and her blue eyes were covered with a thin mist. The corners of the beauty's eyes were slightly red, and she placed her hands on the table, staring at herself in the mirror.

—— This is clearly Chu Qingge’s face.

"How is it? Is it enough? If it's good, I will save the model. Your spiritual power is almost exhausted." Chu Qingge said with a smile.

"Like a bluebird - you also know that the transformation technique burns my spiritual power? Then why did you build such a detailed model?" Ning Changkong's voice was too hoarse to speak, but he could shout loudly in his mind.

"Also, when did you unlock the skill of costume design..."

He, or rather "she" looked down at the clothes he was wearing.

The dress is perfectly tailored, with a tight waist and perfect fit. The teal skirt has an irregular design, with clusters of overlapping hems, imitating the tail feathers of birds, and embroidered with delicate feather textures.

She lifted herself up from the sink and steadied herself. The tassels adorning her cape swayed gently with her movements, like fine feathers.

"Feathers are not a good carrier of spiritual power. They can only squeeze out a faint bluebird aura." Chu Qingge said, "Disguise and suggestion in appearance are very important."

"I adjusted the structure of the Transfiguration Technique to make it as close as possible to the transformation method of the demons in this world. It shouldn't be noticeable. Of course, the premise is that you don't move for too long, otherwise you won't have enough spiritual power..."

The student identity was too restrictive, so Ning Changkong prepared a new identity for himself.

There are five colors of phoenix-like creatures: the red ones are phoenixes, the yellow ones are phoenixes, the purple ones are cuckoos, the white ones are swans... and the green ones are phoenixes.

There is a phoenix coming ceremony, there is a phoenix coming ceremony - how can Qingluan not be considered a phoenix!

When the real phoenix comes, it can't be considered an impersonation, it's just a vague attempt to skirt the rules - besides, we don't know whether the real phoenix will come or not.

"So why! Wear women's clothes!"

Chu Qingge: "? Don't you think it's more natural for Qingniao to transform into a girl?"

"...That makes sense, eh——"

Building a model is much more energy-consuming than maintaining the transformation. Ning Changkong, who was already exhausted, released the transformation and began to cough and vomit while leaning against the sink.