Chapter 193 Small Transition
Mu Hanshan was lying on the hospital bed, still trying to bend over, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
But Ning Mingmei just sat by the bed, wiping his glasses with a handkerchief.
"Even if you know, so what? Even if you don't know, so what?" Ning Mingmei asked suddenly, "Do you have the ability to bring him back? Do you have the ability to make him stay for you, apologize to you or explain?"
"……I."
"What do you want? To find him? To hear him say sorry? Or to let him continue to return to Qingji Sect to be your master - even though he has made his choice?"
“We…” The figure in Mu Hanshan’s mind shook, “We can no longer be…master and disciple.”
It's not an angry remark, it's not resentful.
But it is a desolate, trance-like... fact.
"But I still want to find him..."
Ning Mingmei said: "Even if you can find him, you don't have the ability to make him answer any of your questions."
“…”
Ning Mingmei saw the young man clench his fists so tightly that veins bulged out on the back of his hands—even to the point of bleeding. He wiped the last bit of dust off his glasses and said leisurely, "Instead of spending time wondering why he did that, it would be better to spend time thinking about how to become stronger and more motivated."
“…”
"Oh, right. After Chang Feichang left, the elders are working on selecting the new elder to take charge of the Su-Preserving Sect." Ning Mingmei looked out the window. "Logically, the head of Yunv Peak should also be replaced - but Senior Sister Bai insisted that Qi Miancheng is still alive. She will take over the responsibilities of the head, but will not hold the position of head. The elders agreed to this."
“…”
Mu Hanshan just felt that everything in front of his eyes was blurry. Finally, he whispered, "What about the other disciples of Qiansheng Peak now..."
"The higher-ups have given us a very favorable policy! Now that Chang Feichang is gone, your student status is still registered under Qiansheng Peak. However, your actual guidance will be taken over by other peak masters. This year, you can rotate among other peaks first, and then fill in your first and second choices in September next year." Ning Mingmei said, "Or, you can also wait until the next Elder Zhisu appears and become his disciple..."
"Thank you, Elder Ning, for your consideration." Mu Hanshan's voice was muffled. "This rotation idea... must have come from Elder Ning."
Ning Mingmei said nothing and just put on the glasses for himself.
The cold lenses hid the upturned corners of his eyes, and Ning Mingmei appeared emotionless and impeccable. He said, "Okay. That's all for today. Next month will be the preliminary selection for the Three Good Model Soldiers. Remember to prepare your own PPT. Don't forget to register in the system."
He stood up and took a few steps before he heard Mu Hanshan say, "If Elder Ning doesn't mind, can Hanshan follow Elder Ning to learn?"
"Um?"
"I know many elders of Qingji Sect. But only by following Elder Ning can I be stronger than my master... stronger than him. And at the fastest speed, to reach the strongest." Mu Hanshan coughed a lot in his words. Obviously, he was very weak, but his face flushed. "I beg Elder Ning..."
Ning Mingmei glanced at the Qiansheng Peak Mountain Range. The green bamboos provide shade and everything seems just like it was in the old days.
"Then wait until you get better soon." Ning Mingmei said, "I'm leaving first."
He left Mu Hanshan and the key in Mu Hanshan's room. Flying on the sword, Ning Mingmei looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand. In the Qiankun bag, several magical instruments suitable for the furnace physique were lying there quietly.
"Now that the old things in the world of immortal cultivation have been brought up again, my background and identity will inevitably be discovered. In this case, it will be even more difficult to shut those people up." Ning Mingmei said slowly.
But there was no time to think, Ning Mingmei had to rush to the next place. These days, the supreme elders are discussing the selection of new elders to serve as the executive elders. Acting leader Bai Ruoru was not allowed to participate in this matter.
Ning Mingmei knew that the great elders were not very satisfied with Bai Ruoru as the new leader. In their eyes, a woman who is too strong and easily broken, or too innocent and upright, is not suitable to be the head of the Qingji Sect.
For example, Bai Ruoru still knows nothing about the truth about the Sword-wielding Elder - the truth is deliberately concealed by the supreme elders.
Qi Miancheng died. The supreme elders intervened... Ning Mingmei looked up at the sky of Qingji Sect which remained unchanged all year round.
I'm afraid the next few years will not be easy. As he was thinking about this, he heard his disciple come to report: "Master, the eldest brother is awake!"
When Ning Mingmei stepped into the room, Wen Siheng was still lying on the bed. Lin Heting was taking care of him nearby. When he saw Ning Mingmei coming in, he said, "Big Brother just opened his eyes for a while, but now he's fallen asleep again."
Ning Mingmei looked at his body and said, "It's good that you're awake."
That batch of peach trees has now been divided into several parts, one of which is planted in Piaomiao Peak - this is all thanks to Gui Taoran's rich experience in cutting propagation. The peach tree played an indispensable role in Wen Siheng's awakening. At this moment, Wen Siheng has changed from gray skin back to normal skin.
Lin Heting nodded and went out to get the medicine. Ning Mingmei glanced at Wen Siheng, then sat next to him and replied to emails.
When the email was halfway back and Ning Mingmei was scolding other disciples, he suddenly heard a voice of "Master".
It turned out to be Wen Siheng's voice.
Ning Mingmei: "Hmm?"
"Master." Wen Siheng still couldn't raise his eyelids. He could only speak in a hoarse voice and reluctantly said, "Thank you..."
Ning Mingmei: "When you wake up, get up early and revise your paper..."
"Being able to become Master's disciple is the happiest thing in the world." Wen Siheng said.
Ning Mingmei was stunned. Finally, he raised his eyebrows and shut up with a bit of boredom.
Twilight shone through the window and fell on the corner of Ning Mingmei's lips. At this moment, Lin Heting came in with medicine and unexpectedly found Ning Mingmei...
Seems to be laughing.
At this moment, on Qiansheng Peak, Mu Hanshan finally left his room.
He carried his sick body, with only his right hand tightly holding the key, and came to the secret room of Qiansheng Peak - it was hard to imagine that Chang Feichang still left such a small place in Qiansheng Peak. But thinking that the key had actually been left in his own room a long time ago, Mu Hanshan only thought of one possibility.
"Master, have you already planned to abandon me so early?"
The thousands of words in my heart turned into a bloody laugh coming from my chest after the secret room was opened.
It was very short, just one sound.
“So the things you left for me were just some swords and spirit stones.” Mu Hanshan leaned against the wall with one hand, his face expressionless, “They are just some dead things…”
Just some dead things.
He stood in the warehouse for a long time, from dawn to dusk. Finally, when Xingyue returned, Mu Hanshan could be sure of only one thing.
He must go to Piaomiao Peak for rotation.
…
"Has the new Executive Elder been chosen yet?" Ning Mingmei asked Old Twenty-Five to serve tea to everyone present. "That's fine. This responsibility is of great importance. We should indeed take the time to carefully select one."
It is autumn now. Everyone gathered together on Piaomiao Peak and continued to eat. But the food we eat is no longer the same food as before, and the people who eat it are no longer the same people as before.
What is stewed in the pot is no longer hot pot, but cold noodles with shredded chicken. Among the four people present, Chang Feichang was missing, but there was Fang Wuyu and Yin Xisheng. Xiang Wuxing nodded and said, "Yes. Fortunately, there are several great elders to help. Otherwise, Xiaobai has just taken over the position of the head, and the choice he made would not be enough to convince the crowd."
Bai Ruoru beside her frowned slightly. She is very smart and may have discovered some clues, but she just can't tell anyone yet.
Yin Xisheng is now the chairman of the Academic Committee. Now that Wu Chang had started publishing journals, his power had expanded even further, so he felt very comfortable and no longer cared about the administrative position. He said, "You have to eat one bite at a time."
Xiang Wuxing thought that Bai Ruoru was thinking of Qi Miancheng again. He consoled her, "After we finish our meal, let's go see Brother... I'll scoop some out and put it in front of Brother's coffin. Even if Brother can't eat anything, he can still smell it."
At this moment Fang Wu Yu looked at Ning Ming Mei. Seeing Ning Mingmei just staring at the cold noodles without saying anything, he felt very sad.
...Ning Mingmei must be thinking of his senior brother again.
Originally, these peak masters of Qingji Sect came from the same master, but they had their own conflicts. Now, they have united together. After finishing the meal with Elder Zhisu, he began to talk about the top ten model soldiers of Qingji Sect who were good at three things. Logically speaking, each peak should nominate three candidates. After being questioned by Yin Xisheng, Fang Wuyu said, "Duan Ying will definitely report it."
Yin Xisheng asked, "I heard that someone from Prince Duan's Mansion came to look for her recently?"
It's nothing more than some drama of trying to build a relationship with Duan Ying because they see that she has made some progress.
Fang Wuyu frowned and said, "What cats and dogs... No one can cause trouble at Baiyun Peak."
The sect’s dinner is over. Bai Ruoru also went back to handle matters. Seeing Xiang Wuxing looking at her back for a long time, Yin Xisheng jokingly asked, "Are you heartbroken?"
Xiang Wuxing shook his head and said, "If Xiaobai wants to become a qualified sect leader, he must go through this period of time."
Yin Xisheng: “Oh…”
"But I'm worried that this is not what she wants." Xiang Wuxing said softly.
On the other side, Ning Mingmei also entered a corner of the Qingji Sect's paradise alone.
This is the place in this paradise closest to Piaomiao Peak, and the temperature is extremely bleak. Deep in the cave, there is an ice coffin. Qi Miancheng's body was placed here, and the surrounding spirit gathering array continuously provided him with spiritual energy.
Ning Mingmei glanced at him, took out a syringe and drew blood from Qi Miancheng. After finishing the blood drawing, he looked at Qi Miancheng's face for a while.
Suddenly, he said, "I'm still not used to it. It always feels like you're going to sit up and say something weird."
As soon as Ning Mingmei went out, he ran into Fang Wuyu. It seemed like an unfortunate coincidence. Fang Wuyu must have been waiting for him outside on purpose.
Ning Mingmei didn't know whether Fang Wuyu saw him drawing blood. He asked, "Why are you here?"
Fang Wu Yu looked at Ning Ming Mei's cold expression and thought to himself, Ning Ming Mei was indeed using a strong and thorny appearance to hide the pain in his heart.
"I..." He lowered his eyes and said, "Junior brother."
Ning Mingmei:?
Fang Wuyu: "I know you miss him."
Ning Mingmei's scalp tingled and he went back into the barrier in the back mountain without looking back. Unfortunately, as soon as he got in, he met three people.
Gui Ruoxue crossed her arms with an unhappy look on her face, Baimian looked worried, and Huyang looked anxious.
Ning Mingmei: "Hi."
Gui Ruoxue: "I haven't seen you for a few days and you made such a big noise again. You brought back the half-dead man, I froze him in the snow cave."
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