From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

She used all her might and finally made this group of monks accept Wang Fei's arrangement.

Wang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, finally solving the problem with these monks. This group of people were quite difficult to deal with.

With the one-to-one cooperation method, everyone can quickly find their own partner.

The junior fellow was assigned to a female police officer. He ran over to say goodbye to Meng Liu reluctantly: "Senior sister, wait for me to come back."

Although there is no concept of child labor in the world of immortal cultivation, it does exist in the modern world, so Wang Fei considerately arranged for the young cultivators to live in cities not far from the capital.

Meng Liu touched his head and said, "Listen to the policewoman outside, don't run around, and call me if you have any problems, okay?"

After giving the instructions, everyone dispersed.

Meng Liu was just trying to scare everyone about high-speed trains and airplanes. In fact, the airspace has been fully opened to monks.

Why take a train or a plane when there are faster and more convenient ways?

In addition, these policemen also wanted to experience the legendary sword flying.

The monks took out their flying instruments and flew into the sky with their companions.

"Wow, so this is what it feels like to ride on clouds."

"Can I hold your clothes? I'm afraid they'll fall off."

"Can you fly in a spin once?"

The police shouted exaggeratedly, each one more excited and exaggerated than the last.

In response to this, the monks commented, huh, he really has never seen the world.

He was resentful in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.

"Stand still, I'm going to speed up."

"Don't hug me! Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

"Shut up, noisy!"

No one doesn't like to be praised. The brothers and sisters that these cultivators know in their respective sects are all chosen ones by heaven. Even if they are outer disciples, they will not praise them too much just for a mere flight.

So this was the first time that the police gave such emotional value. Everyone said they disliked it but acted honestly on the surface, but in fact they were eager to hear more praises.

Meng Liu was retained in City A because of his leadership qualities.

There were a few extra monks who stayed behind, and the case here was handed over to them.

She had nothing to do so she went back to the company.

"Mr. Meng." Just after I sat down and had no time to drink a sip of water, Qi Yuanli came in with documents.

Meng Liu sighed, it seemed that she was destined to be a hardworking worker in this world.

She has to take care of the affairs of the immortal world and also the affairs of modern companies.

I am so busy every day that I don’t even have time to have sex with Mo Youlin.

Where is the reasoning here?

She spread her hands and said, "Give it to me."

Qi Yuanli was stunned for a moment: "What do you want?"

"Give me the document in your hand."

Qi Yuanli suddenly realized, scratched his head and explained: "This is what I want to report to you. After the research of Yao Du and others, the mass production of storage space has been successful, but the output has not yet reached the requirements. I think we can start warming up now, put out some advertisements, find some spokespersons, and open a batch of reservations first, and then open the second and third batches later."

"Sure, you decide."

"There is one more thing. The country has sent someone to discuss cooperation."

Meng Liu sat up straight: "What cooperation?"

"They got the news from somewhere and found out that we were producing storage space, so they hoped that we could supply the first batch to the military. If possible, they want to get a better storage space than ordinary people."

This is normal. After all, soldiers may go to the battlefield someday, so it would be best if every soldier has one of these storage spaces. They won’t break down anyway.

It is much more convenient to put some ammunition, food, medicine, etc. in it than to carry a bag with you.

Just want something better...?

Bigger?

Qi Yuanli saw her doubts and said tactfully, "Everyone's understanding of the world of immortal cultivation comes almost entirely from novels, so they want to ask if there is a spiritual spring space similar to the world of immortal cultivation."

Boy, they really dare to think like that!

As the name suggests, the storage space can only store things, and people cannot enter. As for the spiritual spring space, not only must the problem of people being able to enter be solved, but also spiritual stones must be piled up and spiritual spring water must be provided for them.

This kind of magical weapon is top-notch and it certainly cannot be produced on a production line. Only monks who specialize in weapon training can make it.

For example, Yao Du.

"Let them talk to Yao Du about this person. They are all instrument cultivators in Xiaoyao Sect. It's just that the price of a magical instrument of this level, combined with the spiritual stones and materials, will not be small."

She couldn't take on everything by herself, she would be exhausted.

If you want this top-level magic weapon, go talk to Yao Du yourself.

Qi Yuanli nodded: "The main reason is that they are familiar with you, and Yao Du and the others call you Senior Sister, so they found us..."

After hearing this, Meng Liu felt that there was a problem.

Party B wanted the Lingquan space and came to her, but she found it too troublesome as a middleman and asked them to go to Yao Du's Xiaoyao Sect themselves.

So why is Qi Yuanli so kind?

He seemed to have spoken for that side more than once.

Is it because he is Chinese? Or...

"Did they give you a bribe?"

"Of course not." Qi Yuanli retorted subconsciously.

Meng Liu narrowed his eyes and carefully observed him from head to toe: "So you are speaking for them because you are Chinese?"

Qi Yuanli almost couldn't hold back the smile that always hung on his face, but he just followed this excuse and answered: "Well, but I still support our company. After all, President Meng, you gave me the opportunity, allowing me to earn such a high salary to take care of my family, and you also took me to see so many things that I may never see in my life..."

"Alright, alright, stop flattering me. Just get out of here when you're done. I need to rest for a while."

Qi Yuanli felt a little embarrassed when he was interrupted. He apologized quietly and left the office.

So many things have happened recently that Meng Liu’s thoughts are a little confused.

The most urgent task is to mass-produce the storage space, advertise it and sell it out, in order to maintain her position in the Meng Group.

The sect also has the idea of ​​researching scientific cultivation of immortals. She is the eldest sister and has sorted out several ideas in her spare time. The first is to bring electricity to the world of immortal cultivation. Perhaps they can try to use spiritual power instead of electricity.

After that, she would have to continue negotiating with the country. Ling Xiaozi and the leaders of other sects wanted those two pieces of land, and she couldn't let them down.

Finally, we have to help the Ministry of State Security and the Public Security Bureau to catch the members of the cult.

Arranged like this, it’s all about the things!

She doesn't even have time to complete her own strategy mission!

It doesn’t matter what happened to Mo Youlin, the key is that Ling Xiaozi has no clue at all.

Sigh! This is a terrible mission. I'd better tackle it alone next time. Because she has to capture both Mo Youlin in the modern world and Ling Xiaozi in the immortal world, so she has to capture both.