Chapter 107 A big victory!
System: “Ah?”
"Establishing a new order is not something that can be accomplished overnight." Ning Mingmei said, "The most important thing at the moment is to recover the 21 million I spent on building the Qingji Special Drink production line and the Feisi Book server."
That's twenty-one million.
Rounded off, it is half of Ning Mingmei's property.
System: "...Isn't it enough that the monthly sales of Qingji Special Drinks exceed one million?"
With such huge profits, minus the costs and rounding up, Ning Mingmei only needs four years to fully recover the costs and obtain a healthy and stable cash flow.
"Although the food industry is highly profitable, it still has costs. Whether it's production costs, storage costs, or transportation costs. In the physical industry, everything from storage containers to sales promotion needs to be taken care of. Moreover, this model of selling products and services directly to consumers is too troublesome to handle after-sales service." Ning Mingmei said, "To put it bluntly, it's just making money by selling hard labor."
Looking at the system of the Qingji Special Drink production machine driven by spiritual energy in the distance: ...
The cultivators in the God Transformation Stage were supposed to open up mountains and calm the sea, but they were used to produce beverages. At this moment, Ning Mingmei was still sitting leisurely in the pavilion, and even had the leisure to pour himself a cup of tea.
System: "You call this selling hard labor?"
"Those who need to pay for labor costs are all doing hard labor." Ning Mingmei put down the teacup and said casually, "Be nicer. Now you need my help."
...The system swallowed back all the dirty words in its stomach.
"So, what exactly do you want to do?" The system is very flexible.
“I want to make something that is profitable without any investment.”
The system suddenly had a bad feeling: "...Entertainment industry?"
This is a word that the system learned briefly while performing a mission in Ning Mingmei's world.
Isn’t this more profitable than the physical industry? Invest less and earn more?
Ning Mingmei: “It is a step in the process, but it is not enough.”
The system raised its thinking level to another level: "... venture capital?"
Does this mean that Ning Mingmei is not even willing to pay for the cost of making films and TV series, and wants to make money directly from money?
Ning Mingmei: "It's a little higher, but not high enough. And it's risky."
System: "What risk? So what do you want to do?"
"Add a little bit of the moral high ground and 'ideal' that is taken for granted." Ning Mingmei said, "Making money with capital is morally condemned."
The system thought for a moment and replied: "I don't understand."
"System. Remember this." Ning Mingmei said, "I came here to do academic research, not to do business."
The system was speechless: "Then why do you make so much money? You use it all to build the laboratory building."
"What I want to build is not a laboratory building." Ning Mingmei raised the porcelain cup in his hand, "but a..."
The moonlight was contained in the swaying waves of the wine glass, and Ning Mingmei's face was reflected in it in a trance.
But there was no emotion in his eyes.
"A tall golden tower."
System: “Ah?”
This "ah" is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, the rustling sound floats across the long mountain road, and finally disappears into the clouds.
Ning Mingmei did not give any explanation.
Perhaps many questions in the world have no answers.
But in the end, the person who led the conversation suddenly laughed.
"To be reduced to talking to you... I am more..."
He didn't say the last two words.
The moon shines brightly over the mountains. The towering Piaomiao Peak is just a drop in the ocean in the Qingji Sect.
The system didn’t know whether the two words Ning Mingmei wanted to say were “loneliness”.
…
The next morning, Lu Mengqing set out in person to the Mingwu Peak competition venue.
Also setting out with her was Elder Jindao Sang. The two seemed to be talking and laughing happily, but their bodies kept a distance.
The reason is simple. If Lu Mengqing had not interfered, the current owner of Yanyun Tower should have been the current owner of Jindao.
The gold owner has the power to kill the king, and his power is overwhelming, and he has always been regarded as a ceremonial object. The people of Jindao are self-confident and arrogant because they think they are powerful.
Until now, he still often wants to compete with Lu Mengqing.
On the way, Lu Mengqing took another look at the Fei Si Book.
The most anticipated main event today is between Jiang Chennian, a practitioner of the late foundation building stage at Yuting Peak in Qingji Sect, and Ming Ruyue, a practitioner of the late foundation building stage at Jindao in Yanyun Tower.
Just by looking at the two people's names, Lu Mengqing knew that the outcome of today's battle had been decided.
Dharma cultivation is a weak profession in Qingji Sect, but Jindao is the island with the strongest murderous aura in Yanyun Tower. Jiang Chennian has the wood spiritual root, Ming Ruyue has the gold spiritual root, and gold overcomes wood. Although both of them are direct disciples of their respective peak masters, judging from these two points alone, the Qingji Sect is already at a disadvantage.
What's more, Jiang Chennian was defeated by Ming Ruyue once seven years ago, and the same thing happened fourteen years ago. This is experience-based prediction model training.
Not only Lu Mengqing, but other people from Yanyun Tower and Qingji Sect also thought so. The people on Jindao also thought they had a sure win, and were extremely relaxed after arriving at the competition venue.
"I always say that gold spiritual roots are the most suitable for music cultivation. Bamboo Island has more wood spiritual roots, which are flexible but lack momentum. Stone Island has more earth spiritual roots, which are dull and not agile." Elder Jindao talked in front of his disciples, "As for Silk Island, which has more water spiritual roots... Oh, sorry, Master Lu, I forgot you have water spiritual roots."
Lu Mengqing just smiled slightly and did not respond.
The OP should put the overall situation first. The one that is going to win this round is Yanyun Tower, and Lu Mengqing should be happy about it.
But the people of Jindao always ruined her mood. Deep down in her heart, Lu Mengqing actually wanted them to lose for once to save their face.
But you can imagine that this is impossible.
The people on Jindao are still talking about it. This is a public place, and as the host of the post, Lu Mengqing cannot browse the Feisi Book in public. She then turned her eyes to the playing field.
When I looked up, I saw a familiar figure.
"Ning Mingmei?"
Why is Ning Mingmei here?
The man was wearing the same light blue robe as yesterday, but he did not stand as straight as a bamboo like an ordinary sword cultivator. Instead, he had a rather casual air, going with the flow.
But what attracted Lu Mengqing was Ning Mingmei's behavior.
He was talking to several disciples from Yuting Peak.
Isn't the relationship between the Qingji Sect's sword cultivators and magic cultivators quite incompatible?
Lu Mengqing knew that Ning Mingmei and Yin Xisheng had a good relationship - but that was just communication between the upper echelons.
But Ning Mingmei's personal relationship with the disciples of Yuting Peak was actually so good... This surprised her.
As we all know, a peak master may not recognize all the disciples in his peak. Not to mention the disciples from other peaks.
Lu Mengqing added a new criterion for evaluating Ning Mingmei's influence in his mind.
She was also very surprised by the identity of the female disciple who was chatting with Ning Mingmei.
Jiang Yu.
The Jiang family is also a good family in the world of immortal cultivation, and Jiang Yu has a heavenly grade wood spiritual root.
More than ten years ago, Yanyun Tower and Qingji Sect almost came to blows over Jiang Yu's affiliation. In the end, Jiang Yu chose Qingji Sect.
Lu Mengqing once asserted that Jiang Yu would regret it.
The reason Jiang Yu gave was that she was more interested in magic cultivation - but who doesn't know that in Qingji Sect, sword cultivation is the best and most popular profession? Being a flute practitioner in the popular Zhudao Island of Yanyun Tower is much higher than being a Dharma practitioner in Qingji Sect... I wonder how much higher the knowledge level can be.
But today, when she saw Jiang Yu surrounding Ning Mingmei, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy and excitement - this excitement had nothing to do with love between men, it was more like seeing her most admired idol in spiritual practice.
This made Lu Mengqing feel a little uneasy.
——Could it be that after studying law for more than ten years, Jiang Yu has finally figured it out and wants to change his major?
It’s a weak major, even dogs wouldn’t study it!
No matter what she muttered in her heart, once the bell rang, the competition was about to begin.
Everyone returned to their seats. Even the people of Jindao were silent.
Elder Jindao patted Ming Ruyue on the shoulder and said, "Ruyue, go!"
The arrogant young man in white clothes and red belt nodded.
Ming Ruoyue has a tall figure and bright facial features. Even his plain white clothes cannot hide the sharp arrogance in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Elder. I will finish this quickly, and then we will go to watch Junior Brother Zhang's competition together."
Ming Ruyue said that Junior Brother Zhang's competition would begin in less than an incense stick of time. This was quite arrogant.
But Ming Ruyue does have the capital to be arrogant. He is the direct disciple of the Lord of Jindao Island, a young genius. He entered the sect later than Song Mingke, who was also known as a genius, but he also broke through the late stage of foundation building very early. Although the two were privately known as the "two stars of smoke and cloud" of the younger generation, the relationship between them was not good due to Ming Ruoyue's aggressive personality.
Ming Ruoyue tiptoed and jumped onto the competition stage. On the other side, a young man practicing Dharma in purple clothes and with a gentle temperament slowly walked over.
Even looks a bit cowardly.
It was Jiang Chennian of Yuting Peak.
"Friend Ming Dao." Facing an opponent he had lost to twice, Jiang Chennian was obviously a little nervous. "Hello...long time no see."
Ming Ruyue just nodded without even saying hello.
Lu Mengqing saw that his behavior had obviously angered the disciples of Yuting Peak - wait, why are there so many people from Qingji Sect?
With the convenience of following competitions that is unique to Fei Si Bu, everyone who can watch this competition has come, right?
"What kind of attitude is this!"
"One stick of incense time? I think you are talking in your sleep."
Not only the magic practitioners of Yuting Peak, but also the sword practitioners of other peaks of Qingji Sect were angered.
People in the Qingji Sect usually joke that practicing Buddhism is a scourge and is the sect’s own business.
But it’s not acceptable for an outsider like you to be so arrogant in Qingji Sect, right?
The protective nature of the people in the Qingji Sect was instantly ignited, and they began to shout collectively.
"Brother Jiang! Defeat him!"
"If you don't win, you're not a Qingji person!"
"What are you trying to show off, little brat? Bullying a cultivator is nothing. Come down and fight me with swords if you dare! Fight!"
Amid the shouts of "Fencing", Jiang Chennian felt more and more stressed, his face became paler and paler, and his fingers trembled slightly.
It’s like a high school student who has repeated a grade for two years and is standing in the college entrance examination hall again.
As Jiang Chennian's direct junior sister, Jiang Yu screamed: "Brother Jiang! Listen to what I teach you! Don't lose to that annoying guy Yanyunlou!"
Jiang Chennian was still breathing nervously when he heard another person's voice in his ears.
"Jiang Chennian, don't be nervous. Just do it as you usually practice." the man said.
What that person said was exactly the same as what Jiang Yu said. But Jiang Chennian seemed to have found a savior he trusted: "Master Ning..."
Ning Mingmei used the traditional tactics: "Just treat him as a cabbage with countless joints."
"Too much nonsense." Someone said, "Why don't you just start?"
“Zheng!”
At this moment, the bell rang suddenly!
The bells rang and the chimes began. The young man in white clothes sacrificed nine golden bells, and the sound of the bells was like arrows, shooting towards Jiang Chennian!
The bells are ringing too fast. Jiang Chennian was unable to dodge and a big tear was made on his Taoist robe.
He was injured right at the start and was booed from all sides. The young man in white remained unmoved and continued playing.
This is just the beginning!
"Too murderous." Lu Mengqing frowned.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's useful." Elder Jindao stroked his long beard, looking very satisfied.
Lu Mengqing hadn't slept well for several days. Because of the fatigue and headache, she slowly closed her eyes, and the sound of bells rang in her ears.
Now it seems that even if Ning Mingmei is here, the outcome here has already been decided...
...When her consciousness slowly returned, Lu Mengqing suddenly shuddered.
The bell is gone?
Is this the end? still……
"Jiang Chennian, what's going on?"
Lu Mengqing opened his eyes in surprise.
Dozens of vines sprouted from the ground. The young man in white was tied up by vines, his eyes full of disbelief.
How could that be?
Isn't the gold spiritual root... the one that is most effective against the wood spiritual root? How could Ming Ruoyue not be able to cut these vines?
Lu Mengqing suddenly discovered something.
In the past, when Jiang Chennian used this move, he would often use hundreds of vines, focusing on a sea of vines tactic.
But now, he only uses a dozen of them.
Therefore, these vines are far more spiritual, flexible and stronger than those in the past. Lu Mengqing saw that the boy's face had turned red. He used all his internal strength to activate the last golden bell, trying to cut the vines that bound him.
But I just feel at a loss.
"Friend Ming, you don't have to waste your energy." Jiang Chennian said, "There are more than a dozen vines here, but only a small part of them can actually hold you in place. The rest are mostly just tricks."
"Ming Ruyue looks like he can move. But his range of motion has been firmly restricted to a place where he cannot touch the golden bell. If he tries to flip upside down, he will be tied up tighter." Ning Mingmei said on the other side of the arena, "And Jiang Chennian has already reinforced the stress concentration area with spiritual energy. Ming Ruyue, who has no knowledge of material mechanics, can no longer break free from the cage."
The truce bell rang. The stadium was silent.
Because no one expected that Jiang Chennian, the magic practitioner from Yuting Peak, could actually defeat Ming Ruyue, the talented young man from Yanyun Tower.
Everyone screamed until the referee announced the victory.
“We won!!”
“We actually won!”
"Jiang Chennian, Jiang Chennian!"
"Law school! Law school! Law school!" someone screamed a new term he had learned from somewhere.
More people want to know another thing: "Jiang Chennian, how did you do it?!"
The winner surrounded by the crowd could only stammer and say his lines according to Ning Mingmei's instructions: "After today, I will update my daily practice and the upcoming schedule on Fei Si Book. If you are interested, please follow me, thank you!"
The so-called victory drainage.
Everyone: ...
"Fei Si Bu!!"
"Oh my god, who can give me an invitation code? Everyone is playing, but I don't have one?"
"Who will give me the invitation code? I am willing to call him mom! I will also give him hot water for a month!"
"I do, haha! I follow it!"
"Also, more." Jiang Chennian spoke the next sentence under the encouragement of Jiang Yu's eyes, "For my victory today, I would like to thank my master Yin Xisheng and the additional guidance of Peak Master Ning of Piaomiao Peak. If you are interested, you can also come to Yuting Peak and participate in Fa Xiu's practice class."
Everyone: ...
"Master Ning Feng?"
"Wait, aren't you a Dharma practitioner? Isn't Master Ning a sword practitioner?"
"Could it be that Master Ning Feng's magical powers are so great that he can guide practitioners?"
Jiang Yu promoted it at the right time: "There is still half an hour left, Bingzi No. 5 field, Piaomiao Peak vs. Zhudao. If you have time, you must go and watch it!"
The most popular venue today helped to attract traffic, and everyone became interested.
"Isn't this Master Ning Feng's direct disciple? Let me see... Seventeen?"
"Go, go, go, hurry up, if you're late there won't be any good seats left."
"It's unbelievable that Jiang Chennian can defeat Ming Ruyue! I lost all my bets this time."
"What's going on? Is it really as Jiang Chennian said, that it was all the work of Ning Fengzhu?"
After congratulating Jiang Chen on his new year, the crowd was noisily led to the venue of Piao Miao Peak No. 17.
Jiang Chennian completed Ning Mingmei's task and was busy wiping his sweat on the spot. When he looked up, he saw Ming Ruyue looking at him coldly.
…yan驭vip…It’s over, forget about the opponent.
Jiang Chennian: "I'm sorry, I was so busy thanking Master Ning that I forgot to talk to you. You fight really well."
Ming Ruyue: ...
The genius boy's face was very red, and still retained the blush from suffocation just now. He glanced at Jiang Chennian coldly, then turned and left.
Jiang Chennian stood there, scratching his head a little embarrassedly...then he saw Ming Ruyue coming back.
"Junior Brother Ming!" Someone from Yanyun Tower shouted, "Don't be impulsive!"
This sentence made the remaining monks nervous again. Ming Ruyue walked towards Jiang Chennian in full view of everyone and said these words:
"Isn't your master Yin Xisheng? Why do you call Master Ning Feng your master?"
Jiang Chennian: ...
It’s over, I’ve gotten used to calling him that just like Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu was sharp-tongued: "What do you want to call us? Lululu, if you have the guts, you can also call Master Ning Feng Master."
…
This doesn’t seem to be a question of whether or not you have the ability to shout.
But Ming Ruyue was still a teenager after all, and he was immediately provoked. He looked at the two of them coldly and said, "Okay!"
These words actually stunned the people in Yanyun Tower. Someone secretly pulled Ming Ruyue's sleeve and said, "Brother Ming, this is not appropriate."
Ming Ruyue: ...
"I mean, I'm going to go to Bingzi Field No. 5 and take a look." Ming Ruyue said coldly, "I want to see what the disciples of Piaomiao Peak are capable of."
Having said that, he turned away.
Jiang Yu and Jiang Chennian were still standing there. Jiang Yu also pulled his senior brother's sleeve and said, "I said, it's okay to do the same thing on Yuting Peak as on Piaomiao Peak, right?"
Jiang Chennian smiled bitterly and said, "Junior sister."
Jiang Yu: “Hmm?”
Jiang Chennian: "My legs are weak and I can't walk anymore."
It is normal to feel exhausted after a competition. Then everyone saw Jiang Chennian's legs go limp and he sat on the ground.
This scene spread throughout the entire Qingji Sect in an instant.
This also led to Jiang Chennian's unexpected victory, and he thanked Ning Mingmei for what he did.
The world is full of troubles, only Ning Mingmei is sitting on the high platform reading the Fei Si Book.
He sent a message to Wei Xi.
Ning Mingmei: "Add another trending search: #Will Ming Ruyue and Jiang Chennian fight at Bingzi Field No. 5#."
There is never a shortage of people who love to watch the fun in the world.
With this hot search, if only 5% of people originally wanted to go to Bingzi No. 5 Field to watch the match between Piaomiao Peak and Takeshima. Now, 50% of the people have flocked there together.
Everything was done, Ning Mingmei left quietly. At this moment, in the tent of Yanyun Tower, the elder of Jindao was still sighing.
"What's going on? This... this..."
Although Yanyun Tower lost the competition, Lu Mengqing, who was always competitive, did not feel unhappy at all.
On the contrary, she was full of anticipation.
When her personal disciple saw her getting up, he asked her, "Master, where are we going now?"
"Bingzi Field No. 5." Lu Mengqing said.
Lu Mengqing admitted that Ning Mingmei had now completely attracted her attention.
...Perhaps not just her, but all the other spectators of the Dabi.
This time, she wanted to see for herself what kind of surprises the competition arena that truly belonged to Piaomiao Peak could bring her.
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