Chapter 117: The Foundation Establishment Competition Concludes
Emei Peak?
Still taking photos alone?
Ning Mingmei: "It's quite romantic!"
He patted Bailixi's shoulder meaningfully and walked away.
Prissy: ...?
Why does Ning Mingmei look like he should understand everything?
Qizhen Peak is still not peaceful at the moment. The elders from Yanyun Tower and Minghua Valley gathered together to discuss the causes of the poison. Only Bailixi stood by, appearing submissive but thinking deeply.
Soon, he thought of a possibility.
In some organizations, there are members who are undercover in hostile organizations and hold high positions of power. In order to prevent their identities from being leaked and causing fatal disasters, no one in the organization knows their identities except for a very small number of senior executives.
The Peak Master of Qingji Sect...what level is he?
Super high level!
'Did I misunderstand Ning Mingmei? Bailixi was shocked, "Perhaps, he was developed into our undercover agent several years ago! '
Could the phrase "taking a photo of Mount Emei alone" be the secret code for Ning Mingmei to contact the higher-ups of the organization organized by the women in bamboo hats?
"He's awake!" a disciple said in surprise.
The disciple of Minghua Valley who was originally lying on the hospital bed and was dying has now woken up. He stared blankly ahead, as if he hadn't realized what was happening at the moment.
But after seeing his eyes, Bailixi took a step back without leaving a trace.
A disciple had already stepped forward, and said in surprise and joy: "Senior Brother..."
The next moment, the man turned his head and pounced on him fiercely!
“Ahhhh!”
"Senior Brother Zhao is crazy!"
"He scratches, he bites!"
A forbidden spell pushed the disciple surnamed Zhao back onto the bed, but the mad disciple still refused to give in. His eyes turned green, his mouth was wide open, and he was roaring, still looking like he was going to bite someone.
"What on earth is this thing?!" Elder Minghuagu was shocked and angry, "It can actually make a Jindan-stage disciple lose his mind?"
The other injured disciples also woke up one after another. Like the disciple surnamed Zhao, they went crazy after waking up and threw the disciples around them to the ground.
Qizhen Peak was in chaos for a while. All the cultivators above the Jindan level present took action to suppress this group of disciples. Bailixi also offered symbolic help.
Finally, Zhang Zhizhen brought over a dozen immortal-binding ropes to restrain the movements of these disciples. But they still bared their teeth and roared like wild beasts.
The injured disciple was helped down and bandaged. The elder of Yanyun Tower felt the pulse and said, "I have never seen such a pulse before..."
When everyone was at a loss, someone lifted the curtain and walked into the room.
The man was wearing a green brocade outer garment and a gold-threaded jade hair crown. His eyebrows were raised, but his voice was cold and impatient: "I heard that you took those disciples who were bitten to be bandaged. If I were you, I would bring those people back immediately and tie them all to the beds."
Several people recognized his identity: "Monk Ye."
This person's name is Ye Guimu, and he is in the Nascent Soul stage. He is considered to be one of the best among the younger generation of weapon cultivators in the Qiushi Sect. The Qiushi Sect has always had two masters, Qi and Ti. He is the adopted son of the leader of the Qimen Sect. The elder of Yanyun Tower asked, "Brother Ye, are you familiar with this poison?"
"You should ask Master Kong Huan of Baopu Temple about this thing." Monk Ye laughed sarcastically, "After all, it was made by his good friend in the Demon Sect."
Those who knew the inside story took a deep breath. Only ordinary disciples who didn't know the truth were still asking: "Master Kong Huan? Isn't his uncle that..."
A high monk who witnessed his brother and sister-in-law die tragically at the hands of the evil cult members and was then refined alive into evil Buddhist beads by the evil cult members.
This incident caused a sensation in the world of immortal cultivation. It is truly outrageous that the people in the evil cult did such a cruel and cruel thing in order to refine a string of evil Buddhist beads. Kong Huan was the nephew of the eminent monk and lost his parents in this incident. After the incident, he was so traumatized that he lost his memory and couldn't even speak.
The monk took pity on Kong Huan for losing his father when he was young, so he took him back to Baopu Temple to raise him.
Kong Huan has a blood feud with the people in the demon world.
But Ye Guimu said... Kong Huan is related to the people in the Demon Cult?
"Master Konghuan happens to be in Qingji Sect. Let's go and invite him over." The elder of Yanyun Tower spoke first.
Elder Minghuagu said, "Brother Ye, you can't say that. If something goes wrong, you will be responsible!"
Ye Guimu sneered, "Something went wrong? I've long been fed up with your attitude of whitewashing the situation! If it weren't for Kong Huan saving the people from the Demon Sect, how could my sister be seriously injured and still have to rely on medicine to stay alive?"
"My mother and father were both heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect mortals from attacks by demonic cultivators. I was too young to do anything about it. But I must seek justice for my sister."
Ye Guimu said this with a look of arrogance and determination in his eyes.
…
"Qizhen Peak is really lively." Ning Mingmei had only this reaction after listening to Bai Bugui's report, "But it has nothing to do with us."
He flipped through the classics and said, "Go tell all the disciples of Piao Miao Peak—including the disciples who have been admitted to the inner chamber and the disciples who have been taught by the emperor—to stay away from home during this period of time."
Don’t let it affect your practice.
Ning Mingmei: "Also, Coke and Sprite, never leave the cabinet. Don't let anyone get a chance to poison our drinks."
Bai Bugui nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Master, do you still need me to keep an eye on Bailixi?"
Ning Mingmei paused as he picked up the book page, and said, "Forget it. You don't need to watch over it these few days. The Qingji Sect has been in turmoil recently, so be careful when you go out."
Just a few simple words made Bai Bugui feel the warmth of home. He said, “Thank you, Master!”
After that, he added carefully: "Master, it seems that you have been very hard these past two days."
"The most urgent thing is to win the competition." Ning Mingmei said, "Since you see how hard I work, why don't you reflect on why you have so much free time?"
Bai Bugui: ...
Ning Mingmei was busy in the past, but these days Ning Mingmei is twice as busy as before - everyone can see this.
It was as if he had suddenly made up his mind to win beautifully enough.
Bai Bugui: "Master, I was wrong."
Ning Mingmei: "By the way, take a look at this."
He threw something in his hand to him: "What do you think of this thing?"
Bai Bugui looked at the corrugated wooden board in his hand:?
Ning Mingmei: "Go back and use it, and write me a lab report."
Report...report!
What warm words! Bai Bugui almost cried for joy.
He finally has his own lab report to write!
Bai Bugui cried with joy. He didn't dare to ask about the visa at all - the visa was like Schrödinger's cat, as long as the box was not opened, it would not be checked. But at least he had made progress at this moment, that is, he had a project that could be written into his resume.
He was so happy that he even forgot to ask what the wooden board was used for, just like an undergraduate who thought he could find all the information he needed on Baidu.
It wasn't until he was several hundred feet away that he thought about it.
"What is this wooden board used for?"
"Damn... I really want to sharpen my claws on it."
"Why not grind it a bit?"
The small mirrors scattered throughout the pine forest faithfully reflected Bai Bugui's every move. Ning Mingmei's installation of a dormitory security system has achieved initial results.
Ning Mingmei said, "I said, things that can be sold to cats are also useful to foxes. Bai Bugui has gradually adapted to life on Piaomiao Peak. I've been too busy lately and have no time to work on my big demon tomb. Anyway, he's dead and there are too many people around recently. I'll start developing it after the competition is over."
system:……
I thought you had forgotten about this.
Ning Mingmei: "Besides, Bai Bugui is good-looking. I am optimistic about his popularity in the Jindan stage competition. At this moment, Bai Bugui's value as a player is greater than his value as a spy, and he can better demonstrate my teaching ability. So, I asked him to temporarily stop office activities."
Why is it an office activity?
No matter how turbulent the outside world was, Ning Mingmei remained unmoved. Every day he was either working on his money-making plans, dealing with his apprentices, or socializing everywhere. The back mountain, the front peak, Mingwu Peak, and the elders' places... Ning Mingmei ran to every one of them.
He also set up a mailbox so that people could deliver letters to him if they had any. The letters in the mailbox will be delivered to Ning Mingmei by the disciples, and will be replied within half an hour at the latest.
The bustle at Qizhen Peak continues, and the system is very "worried" about it. It tested Ning Mingmei: "Ning Mingmei, are you really not going to take care of what's going on over there? Now several more disciples have been attacked, and the people of Qizhen Peak are in mourning. It's really pitiful."
Perhaps Ning Mingmei would feel some sympathy for the tragic situation at Qizhen Peak?
"You didn't give me status or money, so why should I care?" Ning Mingmei said, "Take care of yourself. We are now-"
The brush left a long stroke on the rice paper, like a bayonet coming across in the dark night.
"It's a last-ditch effort."
The coldness in these words surprised the system: "What do you mean by a last-ditch fight?"
Ning Mingmei pushed up his glasses: "I carry Sprite, Coke, Rainbow Bull, and vitamin drinks."
system:"……"
Ning Mingmei: "Students, when are we not fighting a desperate battle?"
The system didn't realize at that time that Ning Mingmei always liked to use these joking words to express "I don't care".
Don't care about humiliation, don't care about the gap, don't care about indifference, don't care about anger.
Just like every "mature" person, at the first moment of entering this world, he is taught the necessary connotations.
So from then on they became calm, well-planned and impeccable.
"Moreover," Ning Mingmei lowered his head again and said, "Fang Wuyu and Qi Miancheng will suppress the matter of Qizhen Peak. Even if they can't do it, the sects involved will help them do it."
"Other people whitewashing the truth is my God's help. I came out of the mud and played in the mud, and the advantage is mine."
Ning Mingmei blew the ink on the rice paper dry and said to himself, "The word '兮' is written crookedly."
The road is long and arduous.
He stretched the last hook too long, and it looked more like a desolate and violent mockery than a leisurely and distant one.
…
A few more days passed, and the Qizhen Peak was shrouded in gloom and mist, and the foundation-building competition came to a grand conclusion.
The four Foundation Establishment Stage winners that were finally decided surprised everyone.
A Foundation Establishment Stage winner came from Yanyun Tower. This makes sense. Yanyun Tower concentrates its main strength on the Jindan stage. In their eyes, the Jindan stage competition is the highlight.
The remaining three winners from Qingji Sect, the top one is from Tiantai Peak.
The third place comes from Baiyun Peak.
The winner of the second place was someone no one had expected before the competition started.
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