Chapter 76 Qingji Sect’s Supplier
The ponytail disciple looked at Ning Mingmei. He originally wanted to take a look at the strange monk in front of him. But somehow, just one glance made him lower his head in a hurry.
These two disciples are both in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core stage. There are many beauties in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if Ning Mingmei was an extremely outstanding one among them, if one only looked at his appearance, he wouldn't look so outshined.
——But speaking of it, even a talisman practitioner in the middle or late Jindan stage would make mistakes in drawing talismans every day. That makes sense indeed. In modern times, even talisman practitioners in the tribulation period are creating bugs every day.
What really made Ning Mingmei behave inappropriately was the extremely special temperament in him - not like a flower, not like a stream, but like the dark side of the moon, with symbols faintly flashing.
The ponytail disciple said, "Well, if I win, you can give me the magic weapon on your face."
The young disciple is really full of youthful vigor and courage to make such a request in front of a strange cultivator. However, this also indirectly reflects that this disciple's status in Yinbing Pavilion is definitely not low.
At least he is a powerful disciple.
Qi Miancheng frowned and said, "How about this, if you win, I will give you this sword."
There is still one anyway. Qi Miancheng's inventory of three swords was reduced by one again.
Ning Mingmei said, "Okay, what you want is just as I expected. If you win, I will give this to you."
He pushed the side of his glasses up with his index finger.
Sure enough, no programmer can resist the temptation of wearing framed glasses.
The ponytail disciple was so happy that even his cheeks turned red. The disciple with the topknot kicked his calf and whispered, "Do you know what kind of person he is? Why are you making a bet?"
Ponytail disciple: "I don't know, he should be a good person."
Disciple with a Bun: ...
“However, if I win…” Ning Mingmei said with his arms folded.
The ponytail disciple liked the glasses at first sight, and was afraid that Ning Mingmei would not trade with him: "Then I can give you twenty talismans... No, fifty!"
Although the ponytail disciple was very conscious of being an outsourced employee, Ning Mingmei still said, "Let's not compete in sending talismans. If you brothers have time, you can come to my sect. Don't worry, it is a well-known and upright sect registered in the world of immortal cultivation."
Ponytail disciple: "Okay!"
This sounds like a double blessing. On the one hand, if he won, he could obtain the monk's magic weapon. On the other hand, if he lost, the monk's words would reveal his appreciation for him.
Inviting him to your own sect to take a look around, isn't that just admiration? This is a great opportunity!
The two disciples were full of energy and led the way in front, while Ning Mingmei was chatting with the system in the back.
The system said, "You have changed, Ning Mingmei. Don't you want the fifty talismans given to you for free?"
Ning Mingmei said lightly: "Do you think that after they go to Qingji Sect to exchange, they will only draw fifty talismans? There are twelve hours in a day."
system:……
"Junior brother."
The voice that was transmitted in secret was actually that of Sect Leader Qi.
Sect Leader Qi said, "Brother, I have many swords. I can buy a few more when I return. But you only have one magic weapon on your face."
Ning Mingmei only took a look at the mountains, crossed his arms and said, "I will win."
Navigation in mountainous areas with complex terrain and vertical depth has always been difficult. If this kind of research direction, which can be used to write hundreds of papers by adjusting a parameter, could be accomplished by two little Jindan disciples from Yinbing Pavilion, then Ning Mingmei would have admitted defeat with a clear conscience.
Moreover, the two disciples did not say a word about the path planning and speed decision during the walking process.
How to get there? At what speed? How to get around obstacles? Could it be that these are all temporary decisions to take detours?
Ning Mingmei: "When there is a problem with the code, a Fu Xiu who only knows how to delete but not how to use annotations, can he beat me?"
As we all know, the end point of all contemporary scientific research is machine learning. Ning Mingmei is no exception.
Qi Miancheng stood behind him, staring at the back of his snow-white neck. After a while, he said, "Then it's good as long as Junior Brother likes it."
Ning Mingmei: "Yeah. But I didn't expect that Senior Brother would actually be willing to exchange his sword for my glasses."
Ning Mingmei's words were quite meaningful.
Qi Miancheng: "If you like it, I can order two more swords for you when I go back to order new swords. Did you also realize from the bet just now the importance of carrying three swords when going out? One sword is used to fight with the opponent, one is used for transportation. And the other one can be used to pawn it to a pawnshop or as a token of trust in this situation."
"Hey, why is there a big rock in front of us? The talisman doesn't say anything about it?"
The two talisman practitioners in front indeed encountered difficulties. The two of them went around in circles and had no choice but to take a detour. One of the talisman practitioners said, "It's okay. I saw on the talisman that there is a tunnel next to it. It will be very quick to go around it."
Sure enough, several people found a tunnel in the mountains. Four people and one tree went into the tunnel.
Then.
There's a traffic jam ahead.
Ponytail Fu Xiu: "Why isn't this updated on the talisman paper?!"
The hair-bun Fu Xiu squatted down and touched a handful of soil: "It seems to have collapsed a few days ago. Maybe it was a mudslide."
...Sorry, that was probably caused by Ning Mingmei and Mo Jun Jiang Duo.
Ning Mingmei said: "Look, it is indeed so."
Moreover, this simple prototype spell of automatic navigation has not taken into account the most hellish difficulty problem - noble electric vehicles and pedestrians running around and suddenly rushing out.
The few of them had no choice but to go back. When Ning Mingmei turned around, he saw Qi Miancheng standing behind him. He slightly turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to Ning Mingmei.
Ning Mingmei walked in front of him naturally. On the way, he suddenly said, "Brother."
"Um?"
Ning Mingmei: "You just mentioned the third sword. First, it was used as a pawn. Second, what was it used for?"
Qi Miancheng said: "Secondly, I can use it to cushion my left foot, and then use both feet to fly with the sword. This way, I can increase the flexibility of sword training and fly in more different postures. While controlling the two flying swords, I can also use the third sword to fight the enemy."
…
Don’t just want to surf on a single board, but want to fly in the air on a double board?
Qi Miancheng: "Junior brother, you really can give it a try."
Ning Mingmei asked: "Who owns the largest sword shop in the world of immortal cultivation?"
Qi Miancheng said: "Although the major sects have their own weapon refining departments, most of them only do improvements or small-scale production. The weapon refining business in the world of immortal cultivation is mostly controlled by aristocratic families. The Qingji Sect often orders immortal swords from the largest sword house in the world of immortal cultivation."
Ning Mingmei: "So who owns the Qingji Sect's supply unit?"
Qi Miancheng: "Qi family."
And with a gentle and calm expression.
...Okay. No wonder there are so many swords.
Ning Mingmei had only one comment: "Thank you, Senior Brother. Give me a few more."
In the following days, Ning Mingmei and others followed the two talisman cultivators around. There were landmines everywhere and we had to take detours everywhere along the way.
From emergencies to mountain changes, we have experienced all kinds of things.
Finally, the talisman practitioners breathed a sigh of relief. They pushed aside the woods and saw a small village.
This is the village where Ciyu Village is located.
Mawei Fuxiu cried with joy: "We are finally here!!"
Ning Mingmei asked: "How long did it take us?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
