Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Final Task
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"Whew, it's dangerous, it's dangerous. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info" Mengyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed in his heart.
"Mission---- rescue Zhu Cui and Xinfeng, complete it to get 1000 Jingyuan points, a yellow-level fate plot, 3000 fate points will be deducted from Xinfeng's death, and a Xuan-level fate plot, Zhu Cui will die, and be wiped out."
This is the task he received when he was at the gate of the Dragon King Temple, if it weren't for the fact that he suddenly remembered a similar plot in the original book, I am afraid that it would have been erased at this time.
"How are they?" Walking to Pan Youdi's side, Meng Yuan asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a **, and you'll wake up after a while." Pan Youdi opened the eyelids of the two women and looked at it.
"Well, that's good." Meng Yuan looked at the mess all over the ground. "This place is not to stay long, let's get out of here quickly.
Pan Youdi glanced at Li Miaozhen's corpse, and said with some reluctance: "Qingxia Sword Master is also a character, but it's a pity that he is greedy for a thought and ends up like this." ”
Meng Yuan said: "If it weren't for her nature, how could she act as Cao Yu's minion, even if she survived today, it is hard to guarantee that she will end up in the same fate tomorrow."
He picked up Li Miaozhen's long sword, saw that the sword was as bright as silver, spotless, knew that it was a sword, groaned slightly, picked up the scabbard again, closed the sword inside, handed it to Pan Youdi and said: "This sword is named Yuchi, but it is a treasure blade, in the hand of Brother Hai, there is just a lack of such a good guy, so I will give it to my sister." ”
Pan Youdi's face turned red, and when he saw Mengyuan's resolute attitude, he took it.
"You're here." The two were just about to leave with their second daughter, when a figure entered the meditation room. With a white face and a pointed chin, she is not young, but she is still a beautiful woman.
"Hey, little ghost, you're here too. Also, who is this beauty? Seeing Meng Yuan, she stretched out her frowning brows.
"Aunt Feng, you are here too, this is Pan Youdi, my sister." Meng Yuan smiled and introduced.
"The predecessor is the wonderful fairy Fenglaiyi, and it is really beautiful." Pan Youdi also saluted.
"Well, I've heard of you, and my second brother is full of praise for you." Feng Laiyi replied, and her eyes fell on Zhu Cui, "Little ghost, what's going on?" ”
Meng Yuan explained the situation just now, and Feng Laiyi said: "You did a good job, although we don't kill people at will like in the past, but when others provoke us, there is no need to be polite, just kill it." I have also heard of Li Miaozhen, she is quite skilled in concocting drugs, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”
She reached out and touched Li Miaozhen's arms, found a thin scroll and a few small jade bottles, looked at the labels on it, opened one, picked out some red powder with her fingernails, and bounced in a pool of blood.
There was a slight "snort" sound, and in the faint yellow smoke, the two corpses gradually shrunk down, and finally disappeared without clothes, leaving only a small pool of yellow-green liquid on the ground.
"Sure enough." She sighed, and Meng Yuan on the side was already horrified. He had only seen this kind of description of corpses from books, but it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. If I come a little later, I don't know if Zhu Cui and the others will be like this.
"I know you're not good at this kind of medicine, this is her experience in medicine, you can go and have a look, you can also have a long experience." Feng Laiyi flipped through the scroll in his hand and handed it to Mengyuandao.
"Get the Nameless Medicine Sutra"
Feng Laiyi's kung fu in the medical path is really not comparable to Meng Yuan and Pan Youdi, just a few acupoints, only a moment of effort, the two of them woke up slowly.
"Alright, hold the two of them, let's go." Feng Laiyi commanded.
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"Ding, the final main quest of the Princess Sanssouci plot is launched, the fate of Paradise Island, limited to one year, within one year, the representative power of Paradise Island will rise to the largest force in the dynasty, help Zhu Cui succeed to the position of the owner of the island, thwart the conspiracy to subvert Paradise Island, and kill Shan Kun and Sang's mother and son. Complete the reward is 5000 Essence Points and 1 Prefecture-level Destiny Episode. Overtime is not completed, obliteration, Zhu Cui, death, obliteration, Gao Li, Gong Yidao, Feng Laiyi death, 3000 Jingyuan points will be deducted per person, 2 Xuan-level fate plots, Liu and his wife will die, 2500 Jingyuan points will be deducted per person, 1 Xuan-level fate plot, the four major deacons will die, 2000 Jingyuan points will be deducted per person, and 2 yellow-level fate plots. ”
"Oh my God, looking at the task prompt on the watch, Meng Yuan directly squirted out a sip of tea. After experiencing the task that made him break out in a cold sweat a few days ago, he already had a hint of foreboding in his heart, as if the main god saw that his life was too moist and wanted to reward himself.
The difficulty of this task does not seem to be low, and after reading it three times, drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Among them, it seems that the easiest is to help Zhu Cui succeed to the position of the island owner, but this alone is already quite difficult, although Zhu Cui is a smart girl, but the current Bule Gang is not an island with three or two kittens, but a super large group that officially helps tens of thousands of people and is associated with the world. It's not easy to teach a girl who is less than twenty to be able to pick up this burden, and it's not filming Wu Zetian, I'm afraid that it takes that reincarnation to be able to do it. Look at the defeat of Shan Kun and Sang's mother and son, that pair of mother and son is okay, if you go heads-up one by one, you can have a grasp of seven or eight points, as for the old man Shan, it is no less than a super master of Gao Li, if you face each other, with Mengyuan's high or not, low or low kung fu, it is basically a dead end. What's more, that old man is still an assassination master, and now he has just reached 30,000 Jing Yuan points, which seems to be a lot, but even if this task is completed, it is estimated that there will not be much left. You must know that according to the original book, the Liu couple plus 2 deacons are in the hands of Shan Kun alone. Gao Li, Gong Yidao is still playing hide and seek in the snowy mountains and the sea, and it is still unknown whether he can escape with his whole body. In the end, what makes Bule Island the biggest force is clearly to seek to usurp the throne. It must be completed within a year, can the matter of plotting to usurp the throne be done in a year? ”
"Alas, I'm dying, I can't paddle this time." Muttering, Meng Yuan took out a piece of paper, picked up a wolf hair, and scratched it up.
"Principles of Economics, Finance, Business, Marketing Fundamentals and Group Management, Accounting Fundamentals..."
"Brother Meng, are you here?" Zhu Cui knocked on the door and found that the door was just hidden, so she pushed it open and walked in. Finding that Meng Yuan was concentrating on writing something, he saw her come in, raised his head, and showed a smile.
"Brother Meng, Sister Pan is leaving." Zhu Cui walked up to him and said a little sadly.
Meng Yuan's hand trembled, and a bit of ink fell from the tip of the pen, leaving a little ink on the paper.
"Oh, I see, let's arrange to see him off tonight." Meng Yuan said lightly.
"Sister Pan is really nice, I'm a little reluctant to let her go." Zhu Cui said in a low voice.
"She has her own way to go, I can't stop her, I can only bless her, help her, and find her happiness to find herself." Meng Yuan's eyes became a little misty.
"Well, I hope Brother Hai, don't let him down again, otherwise ......"
"Otherwise, the next time we see him, the two of us will beat him up."
"That's a good idea." Zhu Cui smiled, and her laughter was crisp, like a silver bell. Her eyes fell on the things on the table, and she wondered, "What is this?" ”
"These are some of the things I put together. Do you remember the three choices I gave you on the boat a few months ago? ”
"I remember."
"Well, I promised you to make you the next owner of Paradise Island, and besides, if your brother can do it, help him sit in that position." Meng Yuan said: "In this way, I will start to expose you to some substantive content, and be responsible for some specific work, before that, I need to teach you some things, these things can only be learned by you, and your brother can also learn when he grows up, but except for every future island owner, don't sue anyone else, can you do it?" ”
"Okay, I can do it."
"These things I learned from a small island in the South China Sea, in a ruin, that ruin, has sunk in a tsunami, fortunately, I have memorized most of the content, in the past few years, I have relied on these things, to expand the book to the point where it is today. I also hope that you and Brother Ling can choose some of them to pass on at the right time. These things are very different from the current Confucian doctrines, but there is a reason for them, and those Confucian doctrines should not be forcibly copied.
"You're saying that these things are not the way of saints?" Zhu Cui asked.
"Do you know the story of two children arguing about the sun?" Meng Yuan asked rhetorically.
"Of course. Is it out of "Liezi-Tang Wen"? ”
"So, does the way of Sage Kong solve the confusion of children?"
"Never."
"We know that the sun is big in the morning and small at noon, cold in the morning and hot at noon, and there is a reason why it is so. We must not say that what cannot be explained by the way of the saints, we do not recognize its existence. ”
Zhu Cui nodded in agreement.
"In the next few days, in addition to learning from Aunt Feng every day, you also need to spare two hours to learn these management and trade things with me." Meng Yuan sighed and said, "Now that the general outline of the operation of the entire island is in my hands, it is too dangerous. If I leave one day, we don't know where the road behind the island will go. ”
"What did you say, you're leaving?" Zhu Cui asked in surprise.
"We are all people in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that we will encounter some accidents, even if it is safe, I will sail overseas in a year, travel the world, of course, I will often come back to see, after all, Bule Island, is my home." Meng Yuan raised his hand and stroked Zhu Cui's hair.
Early the next morning, a woman dressed in black rode away, and after walking a few steps, she looked back, and behind her, two young men and women of seventeen or eighteen years old raised their glasses and sang to each other.
"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green
The morning breeze blows the willow flute, and the mountains outside Chaoyang Mountain
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered
Life is rare to get together, only parting more
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green
Ask Qing when he will go, and don't linger when he comes
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered
A pot of turbidity sprinkled with all the joy, don't dream cold tonight.
The singing is loud and continuous, confidants and friends, go to health.
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