Chapter 25: Cold Violence of the Mentor
As the eldest senior disciple, Wen Siheng said to the stunned disciples, "This is a new magic tool made by our Master, called 'Ru Mu'. With it, even if our Master is thousands of miles away, he can still hold group meetings with us."
Your curtain.
The face of the cold swordsman was blurry and shaking in the mirage, which made the shock even more restrained.
"What a terrifying magic weapon..." The twelfth junior brother said what was in his heart unconsciously.
"But Master has already returned to Qingji Sect, why does he still need Rumu?" a disciple asked.
Bai Bugui was also thinking about this matter in his mind.
On the one hand, he was pondering Ning Mingmei's intention in organizing the meeting. On the one hand, he sensed something was wrong.
Why didn't Ning Mingmei say a word today?
Bai Bugui had a vague feeling that this might be a good opportunity for him to change the current situation.
Inside the snow cave.
Ning Mingmei shrank back onto the ice bed, gritting his teeth, his face becoming even more confused.
The system gloated: "Explain it, please explain it quickly."
Make a fool of yourself! It’s better to be clear and ignorant! The day has come for you to be punished!
Lin Heting, with dark circles under his eyes, stepped out of the crowd.
"Master wanted to show us his latest and most advanced magic achievements!" Lin Heting said loudly, "For this, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his time to personally guide us and demonstrate it himself!"
Everyone was startled.
Only the question mark remains.
His intuition told him that something was not right.
Lao Liu, who was also one of the three people on the mission, was not to be outdone: "Master has far-reaching plans, and he teaches from the heart!"
“Master!”
"As expected of you, Master!"
Amidst all the flattery, Bai Bugui, with only the aura of luck shining brightly, felt very lonely.
Ning Mingmei said to the system: “Heh.”
System: ...How did my Lin Heting change from a good middle-class handsome boy to a lackey of Ning Mingmei?
Ning Mingmei: “It’s academic passion.”
What on earth is this academic enthusiasm you have there?
The system sneered: "Let me see how you talk."
Ning Mingmei said intermittently: "Humph...you don't understand."
Why don't you understand?
Ning Mingmei: "Sometimes, not saying anything about a disciple's report scares her more than scolding her."
……?
"Impossible." The system said firmly.
The picture was still blurry, and the blush on Ning Mingmei's face was blurred into fuzzy pixels. Wen Siheng could only see Ning Mingmei nodding.
Thinking of Ning Mingmei's earnest instructions to him before he left. Wen Siheng stood up bravely.
"This week I have only one question to study, which is why our ancestors created the Canglan technique when the Paishan technique already existed. One of the reasons is that the Paishan technique is an ancient technique of the Qingji Sect. The elder Chu Canglan, who created the Canglan technique, wanted to establish his own school, so he named this technique after himself. Moreover, he had only practiced the Paishan technique, so he wanted to change a little bit from it... and use it for himself..." Wen Siheng said with sweat all over his forehead.
This is someone who stole the code from his old employer, changed a few lines, and then used it to set up his own small software company.
…
Wen Siheng spoke this honestly, too honestly. Several disciples looked as if they had heard some shocking gossip.
He heard Ning Mingmei's hoarse voice: "And then... well."
This sound. Among the disciples, only Bai Bugui noticed it.
Wen Siheng was busy reporting and had no time to think about it: "Later, he left and founded the Canglan Sect. Soon, all the members of the Canglan Sect were wiped out in the secret realm. The remaining mountain gates and skills were taken back by the Qingji Sect. The Qingji Sect was magnanimous and prepared a funeral for Chu Canglan."
Ning Mingmei said to the system: "Look how evil you are. If someone plagiarizes and leaves, you will be killed and your family will be wiped out. We just fine you some intellectual property compensation and let you stay in jail for ten years."
System: "You have the guts to actually speak out."
And your eyes are so bright, what are you so excited about? What's so exciting about this horror story?
Wen Siheng waited for a long time but didn't hear Ning Mingmei speak, which made him even more frightened.
The system was also waiting for Ning Mingmei to speak, but as soon as Wen Siheng came down, Lin Heting hurried up.
The system gloated again: "Shouldn't you start to scold them for indulging in pleasure and not being academic at all?"
As a result, Lin Heting also brought in the fifth and sixth brothers.
Lin Heting said: "This time when we go to Yaochuan City, the three of us will have a group report. Brothers, please listen to our sharing."
Group report? Bai Bugui, the son of luck, was confused again.
system:!
On the flying boat, the three of them only had ten hours left to study. The system never expected that Lin Heting had mastered the skills of group work without any guidance.
Is this genius?
The system looked at Ning Mingmei again. Even if Ning Mingmei didn't make a fool of himself, it would be worth it to see from his face the expression that he was being controlled by his disciples.
Unexpectedly, Ning Mingmei just hugged his knees and sat on the jade bed. The cold expression on his face looked even weirder because of the blush.
Ning Mingmei muttered in his mind: "Lin Heting... has more potential... that is being exploited..."
The system shuddered.
Lin Heting gave his disciples a short report on "Distribution of Local Tourism Industry in Yaochuan City". Three people took turns speaking, using three people's time. In the eyes of others, he was in control of the situation, but in his heart he was feeling very nervous.
Will the Master blame him for being clever?
Ning Mingmei only said one sentence: "Go down."
Lin Heting's legs immediately went limp.
It is more terrifying for Master not to speak than for him to speak. He and Lao Liu were almost dragged down by the brave Lao Wu.
Only Bai Bugui was shocked.
Everyone knows that the King of Scrolls at Piaomiao Peak, those with connections, and geniuses are three irreconcilable factions. Lin Heting and the other two belong to these three factions respectively.
In order to cause chaos in the Qingji Sect, Bai Bugui also deliberately made the waters more muddy.
What kind of pressure allows them to unite? Even working closely together?
Did this really happen in just seven days?
The next one is the third one. When the third brother went up, everyone was looking at him because his face was bruised and swollen, but no one dared to ask him what happened under Ning Mingmei's nose.
Speaking of which, it was Lin Heting and his team who went to Yaochuan City to rescue people. The three of them came back in high spirits. How come you got beaten up instead when you came back to Minghua Valley to enjoy a peaceful life?
It can't be related to the trip to Yaochuan.
The disciple did not dare to ask, and the third senior brother also knew that family disgrace should not be made public and could not be talked about. He stammered about the situation of the rust-removing potion, and added that such strange and obscene techniques were despised by Minghua Valley, and some had been taken away by Qingyutan.
Jade Altar...
He felt the pain of his ears being pulled wildly by his mother again. His mother scolded him and beat him at the same time: "You are muddying the waters! What muddy waters are you trying to stir up! What is the matter between your uncle and your younger uncle that you can interfere in? I will beat you to death, you bastard!"
Woo woo woo.
It hurts so much.
In the end, he managed to escape back from Minghua Valley using the excuse that his master wanted to preach.
After the report, everyone fell silent. The Third Senior Brother's behavior was indeed a bit outrageous, and everyone was waiting for Ning Mingmei's reaction.
...But Gui Taoran cannot be beaten or scolded. Bai Bugui began to gloat over other people's misfortune again.
Then.
"Master! I have seriously reflected on myself. In the past, I have not invested enough in Piao Miao Peak. This week, no, next week, the week after next, the week after next... I will stay in Qingji Sect the whole time! I will eat, live, and advance and retreat together with other disciples!"
It would probably take ten years for his mother to forget the disaster he had caused.
"Master! Please let me stay in Qingji Sect!" Gui Taoran was afraid that Ning Mingmei would not allow him to go back and get beaten, so he began to make promises crazily, "I know a lot about Minghua Valley. I will write a... uh, report every week to report the content. I will also read classics with other disciples. Although I am still not good at swordsmanship... but my unique life in Minghua Valley will definitely bring inspiration to other brothers!"
Trying to impress Ning Mingmei with his interdisciplinary and diverse background.
"Besides," Gui Taoran suddenly had an idea, "I brought four servants from Minghua Valley, and they can all study with me!"
It's still free.
As the leader of the four major connections in Piaomiao Peak, Gui Taoran's surrender shocked the remaining three connections.
There must be something extraordinary about Master Ning! Several people with connections looked at each other.
As Ning Mingmei's most favored relative, Gui Taoran must know more inside information and have already noticed it.
Otherwise, how could Gui Taoran, who loves to enjoy himself the most, be the first to choose to stay?
Lao Liu was not shocked enough - because he had already established a deep revolutionary friendship with Lao Wu and Lin Heting, and they stayed up late together to meet deadlines. The friendship built by working together can never be replaced by anything.
Even if Gui Taoran was not there, he was determined to study with Lao Wu.
The system was stunned. It never expected that Ning Mingmei's action would result in such an unexpected surprise.
Look at Ning Mingmei again.
Grass, it looks like it's burning even more severely.
Ning Mingmei's entire face was burned red. He only responded with one word to his anxious third brother.
"allow."
"Thank you, Master!" The third senior brother cried with joy.
The third brother happily returned to the team without being beaten by his mother. The others were left dumbfounded, becoming even more certain of their own guesses.
Especially Bai Bugui.
"A man like Gui Taoran... would actually submit to him." Bai Bugui was shocked for a moment, "What on earth happened? What on earth am I not aware of?"
The undercover agent is meticulous, which means he always thinks a lot.
Bai Bugui never thought that this was his shortcoming. Being good at thinking is an ability that an excellent undercover agent should have.
Ning Mingmei, it’s so terrifying!
No. He calmed down quickly. There is actually one good thing today.
For example, today, Ning Mingmei didn’t know what was wrong, and he was very frugal with his words when talking to other disciples. From this perspective, even if Ning Mingmei treated his situation the same as last time, he would not seem out of place.
Bai Bugui curled the corners of his lips and walked up. Speaking of which, because of the anxiety during this period, he actually read a lot of classics in order to fit in, which really made people feel damn uncomfortable...
"Go down."
ah.
"Master." Bai Bugui was shocked, "I..."
Ning Mingmei: "I know you are working hard, but you don't have to."
There are eight words in total, and each word is precious.
Bai Bugui was thrown down. When the other disciples saw that he didn't need to report, they all looked at him with hostility.
"It's because he's a waste."
"Master has lost hope in him to the point where he doesn't even listen to his reports."
"How can you be our fellow apprentice with this level?"
...When I grow ears and transform into a half-demon form, I will be much more powerful than you foundation-building monks!
Bai Bugui was trembling. Until five, six, seven, eight, nine... one by one they went up again.
What is surprising this time is that although the content of Lao Ba is still bad, the form is much better than before.
Although it looks beautiful on the outside but is rotten on the inside.
But Bai Bugui didn't even have the heart to laugh at the joke.
After the eighteen people finished their reports, they were shaking even more violently than last time.
If Ning Mingmei responded to their report with a tsunami last time, this time all he responded with was a silent cold wind.
To everyone.
But only those who have experienced a tsunami know how terrifying this cold wind is.
Cold violence from the mentor.
The calm before the storm.
'I can't breathe. '
'Please Master, please say a word! '
'Please, Master, scold me! Hit me! Don't be silent! '
'Ahhh, I don't know. Let me think about what I did wrong... Ahhhh, I did so many things wrong. Please, Master, give me another chance to admit my mistakes! '
'I made a mistake yesterday, and I made a mistake the day before yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that...ahhhh. Master, do you still know that I did XX, XX and XXX? '
The imagination of graduate students and PhD students can only make such a great leap when the boss is silent and thinking about his own mistakes.
If the screams in his heart could take shape, Piao Miao Peak would have been hit by a tenth-level blood collapse at this moment.
The unknown evaluation from the mentor is more terrifying than the unfathomable Cthulhu.
Finally, Ning Mingmei spoke.
Just this one sentence frightened several younger disciples so much that they fainted.
That was a sigh from the Master.
"well……"
The disciples fell to the ground with a thud, and no one dared to help them. All they could do was watch helplessly as a few more popsicles appeared on the ground in Piaomiao Peak Square.
At the same time, Ning Mingmei closed his eyes and finally swallowed the last moan.
"I feel like I'm healed." Ning Mingmei said grimly, "With the help of their expressions, my academic passion has been rekindled... although it's only temporary."
system:……
Ning Mingmei: "Oh, why aren't you talking?"
You can make your system less embarrassing, which will be good for our relationship.
System: "Even if I restart, get stuck, or get stuck at the backend, I will still ask in a rotten voice: What is going on?"
Ning Mingmei ignored him and just conveyed a few words to the few people who were still standing.
"Wen Siheng, Eighth Old, Seventh Old, come to my cave. Everyone else..."
Never spoke again.
For a moment, both those who were called and those who were not called collapsed.
The three of them walked towards Ning Mingmei's cave, trembling, even the most stubborn Lao Ba was trembling. The remaining fifteen people looked at each other.
Twelve cried and asked Lin Heting: "What does Master mean?"
Lin Heting raised his bloodshot eyes: "It's all my fault!"
His voice was trembling, but no one knew where he felt he had gone wrong.
All disciples are like this. They headed towards the Sutra Library at lightning speed, even faster than before. This time even Bai Bugui followed.
"How can I be isolated like this... Sooner or later, I will make Ning Mingmei regret treating me like this today!"
The half-demon spy thought with gritted teeth.
In the cave.
Ning Mingmei turned to Xuezhu who was kneeling on the ground. He was very honest. He knelt down when he was told to, without even raising his head.
"Do you want to stay in Qingji Sect?" He suddenly spoke in a cold voice.
Xuezhu cried and said, "Xuezhu is willing to be a slave..."
Ning Mingmei: "Okay."
That’s great that you agreed so quickly!
As long as he can stay, he will definitely conquer the heart of this cold and aloof immortal with his beauty. Live happily ever after with the lover of his dreams!
Xuezhu's eyes lit up. Ning Mingmei said to Wen Siheng and the other two, "Come here for a moment."
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