Technology Cultivation System

Meng Changkong's consciousness returned to reality, and there were two egg-sized objects in his hand, which were the marks of wormhole crossing.

"This thing must be kept in a safe place."

He looked around in the room, thought for a while, and decided to place the place he traveled back to in his room.

With Li Tiandao in charge, Jiangchuan University should be regarded as an absolutely safe place.

He placed one of the wormhole markers on the floor, imprinting it with a psychic brand.The egg-sized wormhole mark melted directly and dissipated on the ground little by little.

Meng Changkong imprinted another wormhole mark on his mind, and soon the wormhole mark merged into his body, and a swirl-shaped mark appeared in his palm.

Meng Changkong smiled contentedly. He could already sense the mark of the wormhole, and he could return to the mark in the room with a single thought.

"In the future, if you can't fight, you can run away. This is an absolute way to save your life."

Although he has a third-level core armor, but now there are people who are half-step fairyland in this world, so he still has to be careful.

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The next morning, Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao came to the classroom after breakfast, and many members of the Xinhuo Club greeted them.

"Morning God Meng!"

"Morning President!"

Meng Changkong was not used to this feeling for a while, so he could only smile and wave to them.

Unexpectedly, some lively commune members shouted directly at Fu Shuyao: "Good morning, Mrs. Meng!"

When Fu Shuyao heard the name Mrs. Meng, her face turned red and she felt a little hot, obviously she was not used to this name.

Meng Changkong quietly gave that kid a thumbs up.

This vision is good, and there will definitely be great prospects in the future.

The two found a seat in the classroom and sat down. Gu Wanlai and Tang Fei'er also walked in.

Seeing that Meng Changkong had already sat down, they also walked over.

After Gu Wanlai sat down, she took out the two pieces of paper and pushed them in front of Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao.

"This is Director An's club rectification plan, and it has a lot to do with the allocation of club resources later on. Please take a look at the situation first."

Gu Wanlai rubbed her brows and said, "It seems that our community's resources will be limited in the future."

Meng Changkong said with a smile: "The chief manager has worked hard, and I will handle the resources. From now on, you can take care of the logistics work."

He and Fu Shuyao took the two pieces of paper and looked at them.

"The club assessment will be held a week later. It will be divided into five competitions, Soul Art, Alchemy, Blacksmithing, Martial Arts, and Formation. The rewards for each competition account for 20.00% of the club's resources."

“每个社团可以自由报名这些比赛，No.1奖励百分之10，No.2奖励百分之5，No.3奖励百分之3，No.4和No.5分别奖励百分之1。”

The following are some rules and so on. Meng Changkong's heart immediately moved after seeing it. If he can get five No.1s, wouldn't he be able to get 50% of the total resources of the club?

Meng Changkong said happily: "This match is very reasonable."

Gu Wanlai curled her lips and said, "Why is it reasonable? We are all freshmen in our club, so it's a disadvantage to participate in this kind of competition, okay?"

"Do you think the seniors are all naughty like Qin Tian?"

Fu Shuyao asked thoughtfully: "Aren't many key members of the association not here?"

Gu Wanlai looked sad, and said with one hand on his chin: "Yes. Many senior seniors have gone out for internships, and now Qin Tian and the like are the management staff of the club. In terms of strength, they are almost as good as those monsters. Incomparable."

This is the first time Meng Changkong has heard of this situation, but he is not worried at all, at least he is very confident in alchemy, formation and forging.

Now there is a 30.00% guarantee, and if you can get more, you will make money.

Meng Changkong smiled and didn't explain too much. He just said, "You inform everyone that anyone who wants to participate can participate. It's also a form of self-improvement."

He glanced at Gu Wanlai and asked, "You are at the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, right?"

Gu Wanlai didn't know why Meng Changkong asked such a question, but he nodded, "I'm an early-stage Heavenly Soul Realm spiritual power, but I'm not enough to see it in front of those seniors."

Meng Changkong smiled and took out a few soul power pills, and said lightly: "If the soul power pills are enough, can you break through within a week?"

Gu Wanlai cheered up instantly. She took the soul power pill from Meng Changkong's hand, and was surprised to find that it was a Grade A soul power pill.

Thinking back carefully, it seemed that all the pills that flowed out of Meng Changkong's hand were Grade A.Moreover, since Meng Changkong was born, he was given hand by hand, as if pills were worthless.

She came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Hahaha, I will try my best!"

Meng Changkong didn't hesitate to take out a few more and distributed them to Tang Fei'er. The cultivation of the formation requires a lot of mental strength.

Fu Shuyao pouted, stretched out her hand and put it in front of Meng Changkong, and asked, "Why didn't I?"

Meng Changkong leaned his head directly into her ear and whispered, "I'll keep it for you. I'll give it to you when I get back to the villa."

Only then did Fu Shuyao smile in satisfaction, but Meng Changkong intentionally blew in her ears, which made her ears itch.

When Gu Wanlai saw the two people's intimacy, he suddenly laughed badly, and said meanly: "Isn't it a bit too much for you two to flirt with each other in public?"

"This mouthful of dog food almost choked me."

With a thin skin, Fu Shuyao lightly touched Meng Changkong's body, and then sat upright.

Meng Changkong said to Gu Wan with a serious face, "Your resources will be halved in the future!"

Gu Wanlai put his palms together and bowed to Meng Changkong, "Master President, I was wrong. You continue."

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The club competition won't start until next week, so Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao went home during their break this weekend.

Meng Changkong went to the Longyu branch in Jiangning City, intending to send another batch of elixir to Jiang Cha, and bring back some herbs by the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, I found that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

There are hardly any customers in the store.

Meng Changkong showed doubts. Logically speaking, the elixir he provided should be enough for a continuous supply time. It is unreasonable that there is no one in the store now.

The clerk in the store saw Meng Changkong coming, and he squeezed out a smile on his face. After the last time, he also knew that Meng Changkong was a distinguished customer in the store, so he didn't dare to neglect him any more.

"Brother Meng, you're here. Miss is in the room upstairs, I'll let you know."

Meng Changkong smiled, and asked casually, "Why isn't there any business in this shop? Are all the pills sold out?"

Hearing Meng Changkong's words, the clerk suddenly became frowning. He sighed and said, "Brother Meng, don't mention it. It's hard to explain this matter. You go up first. Miss is also worried about this matter."