Technology Cultivation System

Seeing Jiang Han's pear blossoms in the rain, Meng Changkong was [-]% sure in his heart that she wasn't lying.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Then I will trust you this time."

Meng Changkong thought of what Ye Qing said in the underground secret room, and asked, "Do you know where that secret passage is?"

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Meng Changkong asked unwillingly, "Then you know who that team is, right?"

Jiang Han thought for a while, and then said: "I just heard the blue and white protector mentioned that it seems to be a small team of Yingyu. I don't know the specifics."

"I'm just a tool under Qinghua Guardian, I will do whatever she asks me to do."

Meng Changkong looked at Jiang Han and asked puzzledly, "Why do you listen to the blue and white guardian so much? Do you have something in her hands?"

When Jiang Han heard Meng Changkong's words, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"My sister is in her hands. If I don't listen to her, my sister will not live."

"My sister is my only relative in this world, and I want her to live well."

Meng Changkong was slightly lost in thought, he didn't expect Jiang Han to be a hard-working person.

"that……"

For a moment he didn't know what to say.

Although it is said that the two things that men like to do most are pulling the girls of the Liang family into the water and persuading the prostitutes to be good.

But now Meng Changkong didn't know how to persuade Jiang Han, so he thought for a while before saying, "Do you know where your sister is?"

Jiang Han shook his head, "I don't know. After the blue and white protector took my sister away, she would only bring her here for me to meet on a regular basis. I don't know anything about her."

Meng Changkong looked at Jiang Han, sighed and said, "I can't let you go yet, but if I know your sister's whereabouts, I can help you rescue her."

"In the future...you don't have to do that kind of thing anymore."

When Jiang Han heard Meng Changkong's words, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes, but a trace of gratitude instead.

"Thank you for not killing me."

"My sister's name is Jiang He, and she has a blue scale on her arm."

Meng Changkong nodded, "Okay, I'll make a note. You can rest here."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Jiang Han, went straight to the three simple shelves and took down the Sumeru Stone.He plans to forge two storage rings. Although the space source device is large, it is inconvenient to take things.

Moreover, Meng Changkong still had his own thoughts on forging these two storage rings, so he planned to give one to Fu Shuyao as a regular token.

Meng Changkong took out the high-tech forging furnace, put the Sumeru Stone in according to the above prompts, and added some other materials, and then it would take 12 hours to take it out.

……

Early the next morning, Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao rushed to Jiangchuan University.

Today Meng Changkong has a soul competition to participate in.

Arriving at Jiangchuan University, Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao walked straight to the competition venue.

In the last martial arts competition, two freshmen, Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao, won the No. 1. Today's soul art competition has a lot of people who came to watch the excitement.

As soon as Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao entered the arena, they heard a burst of excited cheers.

"God Meng!"

"goddess!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, Gu Wanlai curled her lips and said, "You two are so famous now that even some seniors in the senior grades are your fans."

Meng Changkong smiled and asked, "How is the Xinhuo Society doing now?"

Gu Wanlai sighed, "I suggest that the association change its name."

"Huh?" Meng Changkong frowned slightly and looked at Gu Wanlai, thinking that there was something wrong with the club.

Gu Wanlai suddenly chuckled, with a smile on his face, "I'm just kidding you. The number of people signing up for the Xinhuo Club is really hot."

"Less than half of the people in the Martial Arts Club and the Kendo Club are left, and they have all quit to come to the Xinhuo Club."

"I think it would be better to simply change the name to Explosive Society."

Meng Changkong heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face. He warned, "It's a good thing to have more people, but you can't let everyone in. In addition, the Xinhuo Club also needs to establish some formal order. People should clean up."

Gu Wanlai gave Meng Changkong a blank look, and said angrily, "It's really easy for you to be the president of the hands-off president. If you don't do anything, you can just give orders."

Fu Shuyao stood aside and smiled, and Gu Wanlai also teased her and said, "The president's wife is also very lucky. I accompany the president every day to explain the profound things in simple terms, and I don't have to work."

When Fu Shuyao heard Gu Wanlai's teasing words, she blushed as if she had put on a layer of powder.

Meng Changkong took out a handful of Soul Power Pills, there were more than [-] of them, and each one was Grade A.

"At first I wanted to give it to you as hard work. Now that you're complaining like a ghost, then I might as well change someone else."

When Gu Wanlai saw the Soul Power Pill in Meng Changkong's hand, his eyes widened instantly, his back was straightened, and the clothes on his chest almost burst open.

"Meng Shen! This little matter is nothing. From now on, you will leave all the affairs in the club to me. Absolutely no complaints!"

Meng Changkong smiled and put those Soul Power Pills in Gu Wanlai's hands, then took out some and handed them to Tang Feier who was beside him.

"I know you have worked hard, but don't worry, there will definitely be enough resources for cultivation in the future."

Gu Wanlai put away those soul power pills, his eyes almost narrowed from laughter.

"Don't worry, Fei'er and I will belong to the Xinhuo Society from now on."

Meng Changkong smiled and walked towards the waiting area with Gu Wanlai, while Fu Shuyao and Tang Fei'er walked towards the viewing area when they didn't participate.

When we came to the waiting area, there were already many people sitting there.

Meng Changkong saw a strange-looking man sitting in the back row. He was dressed in black and his eyes were covered with a black cloth.

Gu Wanlai followed Meng Changkong's gaze, and then whispered, "That's Li Zhou. He has a withdrawn personality and never made a move. I only know that he is in the late stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm."

Meng Changkong nodded, looked around and sat down.

Gu Wanlai sat next to Meng Changkong and introduced him one by one. Among them were many very powerful seniors, and Meng Changkong memorized them one by one.

Suddenly the entire arena fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the subjective stage.

The principal Zhang Qingyuan and the dean of the Academy of Soul Arts came to the seats on the main stage and sat down, followed by a graceful young girl with a smile on her face.

Meng Changkong recognized it at a glance this time, it was the tranquility of fishing by the lake.

After the three people on the subjective stage took their positions, the director of the Soul Art Institute stood up and scanned around, then said loudly: "The competition begins!"