My Whole Sect Transmigrated to The Interstellar World

Sa Sa sat opposite Xie Rong with an expressionless face, and took a sip of milk tea to calm herself down. In the past, she thought that the third senior brother was the best one to get along with, and the one with the least generation gap with her. Now Sa Sa found out that she was wrong. The generation gap between her and the third senior brother was as far as the B111 star and the capital star.

She suddenly understood why Master kept Xie Rong locked in a small dark room from time to time.

As far as he did these things, the master did not directly expel him from the sect, he was already very gentle. She wanted to pretend she didn't know this green-haired monster right now.

After listening to Xie Rong's complaint, Sa Sa did not have the slightest sympathy, but sighed with emotion: "Oh, poor little sister, she was blind at a young age."

Xie Rong shot her a death glance, "Sa Sa, you were not like this before. Hurry up and think of a way, if Master finds out, he will definitely kill me!"

Sa Sa said calmly: "It doesn't matter, don't you want to eat soft rice the most? Now you can eat soft rice as long as you are full. Anyway, I don't know if Miss Sister is at a loss, and you are not at a loss."

Xie Rong sighed, "You don't understand, you can only eat one family's soft rice, that's not a skill. But it's a skill to be able to eat thousands of girls' soft rice. Your brother and I, I want to eat a hundred thousand. People from the family. Think about it, if I can only get one young lady, then those girls outside will lose me forever! Can they bear such a huge loss? "

Speaking of scum so fresh and refined, he really deserves to be the third senior brother.

Sa Sa couldn't help but recalled every bit of the time she had gotten along with Xie Rong, and then told herself: This is a relative, they still have feelings, and they can't kill their relatives righteously.

Sa Sa put down her clenched fists, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Senior brother, I suggest you go to the master and surrender yourself. If Miss Ren stabs the matter to the master first, I think the master may really want to clean up the sect. "

Xie Rong held Sa Sa and shed tears of lasagna, "Sa Sa, Senior Brother treated you well before? Please, help me to come to Master to beg for mercy. Master loves you the most, your begging must be useful, otherwise I really will die ugly."

Xie Rong is still a bit of an AC. He knows what he has done, and he dares to be so arrogant. It is nothing more than relying on Xu Yi not to care about things recently, and because the emperor is far away, he will let himself go.

But if Xu Yi was told that he was fooling around outside...

Xie Rong couldn't help shivering.

Who would have thought that this interstellar woman is even crazier than the woman in the comprehension world?

Sa Sa thought for a while and answered him: "I think with our feelings, I will definitely help you burn paper in the future."

Xie Rong: "Oh, sure enough, love can change, right?"

Li Chengyu, who had only just entered the name of Sa Sa, had to listen to the gossip of Xie Rong like sitting on pins and needles.

Not long ago, Li Chengyu's mentality was still tense and uneasy. The teacher he imagined had a calm and reliable temperament, immortal demeanor, and convincing, just like Mr. Chen Shen.

However, after Xie Rong appeared, everything was disillusioned.

What the **** is this pink-green hair color? He wouldn't have dyed his hair like this even when he was a middle school student, okay? Against the background of pink and green hair, that face is too young and too good-looking, in fact, it is not impossible to eat soft rice.

...Wait, that's not right, Li Chengyu immediately stopped the wild thoughts in his mind, he felt that he was going to be led astray.

Li Chengyu trusts Sa Sa very much, but looking at Xie Rong at the moment, he has the idea of ​​"What kind of strange sect is Taiyi Sect?" This kind of thinking makes him feel very rebellious!

Xie Rong then noticed that there was someone next to Sa Sa, and it was a man.

Even his secret things can be heard by this man, could it be...

Xie Rong suddenly cheered up, and put his own messes behind him, and looked at Li Chengyu with extra vigilance, "What is the relationship between you and Sa Sa? You don't look very good, and your strength is not good, Sa Sa actually looks at it. on you?"

"Ah..." Li Chengyu felt the pressure in Xie Rong's critical eyes, he stood up with a swoosh, "That..."

Sa Sa patted his forehead, "It's all your fault for talking about those unreliable things, and I almost forgot to introduce it to you. This is my apprentice, Li Chengyu, third senior brother, don't frighten people."

It's just an apprentice, Xie Rong was relieved for the most part, he said that Sa Sa's vision should not be too bad due to the sect's appearance and strength.

Of course, Li Chengyu looked like an ordinary passerby, Xie Rong didn't know what Sa Sa saw in him. But he didn't say much, the disciples were talking about a fate, just be happy.

Xie Rong restrained the expression on his face, and it looked like that. If it wasn't for the fact that his hair looked particularly dramatic, "Cheng Yu, since he joined our Taiyi clan, it is our own."

This is the first junior of their sect. Of course Xie Rong is not stingy. He subconsciously wanted to give a greeting, but he took out the storage ring and found that he had nothing to show. There are a lot of things in the storage ring, but a lot of the miscellaneous things were bought after coming to the interstellar, or some things that are only used by cultivators.

Xie Rong's expression gradually became embarrassed.

But he calmly took out his hexagram plate and said, "I don't have anything to give you right now, so let's give you a hexagram."

Li Chengyu: …

Help, a killer who wants to make a god-like temperament is really disobedient! How can he not laugh? If you accidentally laugh, you will be cleared of the door, right?

"Thank you third uncle, but this... this is not necessary, right?"

"You're welcome, don't worry, I'm not the same as those scumbags and liars out there. My major is fortune-telling, and I'm still pretty accurate when it comes to casual affairs."

Li Chengyu thought, it's okay not to explain it, but once it is explained, it has a lot of inner taste.

Xie Rong continued: "The turning point of your destiny has already appeared. After this hurdle, your future will be promising. You will get what you want and become famous."

"Well...thank you?" Li Chengyu didn't feel Xie Rong's divination skills at all, because what he said was like a blessing, and what was better would be said on it. Of course, a turning point or something, encountering Sasha is indeed a turning point.

Hey, don't even think about whether this hexagram is accurate or not, just take it as a blessing from the uncle. Li Chengyu didn't come to Sa Sa's door for a meeting ceremony. He knew that he had taken a lot of advantage. He just felt that this third uncle was really "unusual".

Xie Rong glanced at him and knew that he didn't believe his words, but he didn't explain it either.

He really has no way to accurately calculate Li Chengyu's future, that is because Li Chengyu's fate has been linked to Taiyizong.

He can count as a person, but not himself, and can only roughly perceive good and bad omen. A little closer things can be said, but the further future, it will become more and more vague.

If he wants to continue to explain, it may be even more magical.

Sa Sa knew about Xie Rong's ability, but she couldn't help but complain, "Third Senior Brother, let's do something more serious in the future. Needless to say, he has a bright future? His master is me!"

She turned back to comfort Li Chengyu, "Don't worry, your uncle, second uncle, and ancestor are all real people, and the greetings they give will definitely make you a small profit."

Li Chengyu became nervous, "Ah no..."

I always feel that it's a bit bad to be so direct, it's like going to collect debts.

Sa Sa patted his shoulder, "Don't be nervous, our sect is very casual about everything, there are not so many rules, and everything from the sect can be used liberally. Oh yes, as long as you don't learn from your third uncle, what? All good to say."

Li Chengyu said seriously, "Don't worry, Master."

Xie Rong: "Hey, I haven't left yet, so is it okay to belittle me in front of me?"

Song Ningfeng went to the old man's laboratory for two days, and then he really asked them to come up with the best ratio for the experiment.

After surviving for two days, Song Ningfeng was in good spirits, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of fatigue. This time is really nothing to a cultivator. But the old man obviously couldn't stand it anymore. He thought he was excited about the breakthrough of the experiment, but the tiredness in his eyebrows could not be concealed, and his eyes were full of red blood.

The old man took some energy potions to replenish his energy, otherwise he really couldn't hold on these two days. He looked at Song Ningfeng with some envy, and said with emotion, "It's great to be young. I was like you when I was young. I didn't even need to sleep when I started research."

Song Ningfeng didn't say anything.

He didn't tell the old man, if you really want to calculate the age, they should be about the same age. It's just that the monks in the cultivation world are like this, breaking through the upper limit of the cultivation base, the longer the lifespan, the harder it is to see the old state.

Song Ningfeng felt that he had learned a lot from the old man. Not everyone had the opportunity to watch mecha masters doing research up close. Although you can find a lot of videos and materials on the Star Online, it is different from seeing a mecha master doing research in reality.

The old man didn't have a broom to cherish himself. When he found out that Song Ningfeng still didn't understand a lot of things, he would explain it to him impatiently.

Using all kinds of scientific research equipment to make mecha is very different from using spiritual power and pill furnace refining. Song Ningfeng secretly learned several skills.

So Song Ningfeng was very appreciative of this feeling, and handed a bottle of Qingxin Dan directly over, "Your energy potion doesn't work, right? Try this."

The old man stayed up all night, and he had developed resistance to the energy medicine, so the energy medicine was naturally not as easy to use as before. The old man took the medicine pill bottle, not worried that Song Ningfeng might be plotting something wrong, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The Qingxin Dan worked very quickly, and he was instantly refreshed and felt refreshed. He immediately said, "Which brand of energy potion is this? I'll buy this one in the future. Okay, I'll talk about your energy Why is it so abundant, it turned out to be secretly hiding good things."

Song Ningfeng: No, he is not.

He took out two more bottles of Qingxin Dan and handed them to the old man, "It's made by my own family, and I can't sell it outside."

Song Ningfeng was about to leave, but the old man stopped him, "My name is Zhang Wushuang, what's your name, which school did you graduate from? Which teacher did you study with?"

Song Ningfeng was stunned. This world does not ask about sects or teachers, but first asks about education. The problem is, he is illiterate in this world.

"My name is Song Ningfeng, I didn't go to university. I learned from Xu Yi." Song Ningfeng cleverly used the Spring and Autumn brushwork to avoid this question. People who didn't know thought he just didn't go to university, but he didn't even go to preschool!

Zhang Wushuang frowned, "You said you are young, why can't you study? I don't think your spiritual level is low, and you are skilled in your hands. In the academy, it is basically old-fashioned and academic. If you go to school, you may not have these amazing ideas. Mecha, it has not improved for many years, and it should be developing faster and faster. "

"Xu Yi? Who is Xu Yi? I've never heard of such a mecha master."

Song Ningfeng said, "He's not a mechanic, and neither am I, I just know a little bit about it."

Zhang Wushuang jumped up directly, "What? You are so talented, how can you not be a mecha master! In the future, you will learn from me! This is not a delay! Don't worry, follow me, you will never suffer! I am Super S Grade mecha..."

Song Ningfeng was a little unconvinced. There were very few mecha masters who could be super S-rank mechas, so wouldn't they be so unpopular?

"My junior brother. In the past, my instructor was also a super S-class mecha master." Zhang Wuduo finished his words expressionlessly.

Zhang Wushuang's senior brother is Li Lin, who is well-known in the entire Federation, and his mentor who has passed away for the New Year is a character that has been directly included in textbooks. Until now, his ideas are still being learned by countless mecha masters.

In contrast to these two, Zhang Wushuang is simply a model of losers in life.

When Zhang Wushuang and Li Lin were studying under Lunar New Year's at the same time, this was not the case. The students brought out by the super S-level mecha masters are not far behind. Zhang Wushuang's talent is excellent, otherwise he will not be favored by the New Year.

Like Li Lin, he had high hopes. At that time, he was younger than Li Lin, and his reputation as a young genius was even greater. But later, he silently fell silent, while Li Lin became more and more famous and became a super S-level mecha master who inherited the mantle of the New Year.

Those who knew him all shook their heads and sighed, feeling that he wasted a good talent. Senior brother Li Lin also said: "Wushuang, you are too stubborn, can't you follow the footsteps of your predecessors? Why do you have so many whimsical ideas? You will regret it later."

Of course, there are fewer and fewer people who know him now, and most people see him like an ordinary old man.

Zhang Wushuang didn't like to talk about the past, just in order to take Song Ningfeng down, he had to pull up the banners of the two of them.

Song Ningfeng: "Oh."

Zhang Wushuang looked anxious, "What's your attitude? Don't believe what I said? I can take out Li Lin's contact information right now, do you believe it? But it's better for you to follow me than him, I just encountered a bottleneck now. , when I break through the bottleneck, I will become a more powerful mecha master than him."

"No, no, of course I believe you, and you don't need to tell such a lie. But I already have a teacher, and I won't take anyone else as a teacher. Even if you are a super S-level mecha master, I have nothing to do with me. Relationship." Song Ningfeng quickly reassured him, the little old man's temper was too fast, he was worried that this "peer" would be in a hurry, and he would jump into the Yellow River and be unable to wash it.

Zhang Wushuang looked at Song Ningfeng's expression, and it didn't seem like a fake, but he couldn't understand, "Why? I think you are still very interested in mechas."

When ordinary people encounter such an opportunity, don’t they just pay their respects?

Song Ningfeng said, "I do have some interest in mechas, but it's not my only interest."

There are thousands of ways to refine tools, and only stick to mecha, not his style. During this period of time, he was really interested in mechas, because this was what the little junior sister needed, and this field happened to be something he didn't know, and he just wanted to study it.

His life goal has never been to become a Super S Grade mecha master, which means nothing to him.

Moreover, is it difficult to become a super S-class mecha?

Song Ningfeng is willing to learn and absorb the knowledge of this world. But the arrogance in his bones has not changed. Song Ningfeng, as his name suggests, hides a sharp edge under his seemingly peaceful temperament.

Zhang Wushuang felt that he was crazy enough in the past, but he never expected to meet someone more crazy than him, he said strangely: "Do you know how many doorways there are in the mecha? Dare to say that this is not your only one interest, be careful not to chew too much!"

Song Ningfeng smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I can do it. Thank you for your guidance these two days. If there is a chance, maybe we can communicate again."

Zhang Wushuang waved his hand helplessly, "Thank you, thank you? Let's add a light brain number. If there is no problem with the detection of this modified mecha, it may be released to the outside world. I will also apply for a patent for the two of us. I'll call you the money. We'll split it 50-50, are you okay with it?"

Zhang Wushuang is a lot of age, so naturally he won't take advantage of a young man (he thinks).

Song Ningfeng is not someone who cares about these external things, and he thinks that the main idea is that Zhang Wushuang came up with himself.

"You don't need to give me the money. However, if it's convenient, can I use your laboratory? I also need to make mecha." Song Ningfeng said.

During this period of time, he has built some equipment one after another, but he can't compare with a professional laboratory like Zhang Wushuang. After Song Ningfeng watched Zhang Wushuang's operation, he found that some instruments were still quite easy to use, no worse than his refining furnace. He happened to have some ideas and wanted to experiment.

"Okay, you can use it. You can also use the materials I have here." Zhang Wushuang was more than happy to keep Song Ningfeng behind. Maybe Song Ningfeng saw the subtlety of making mecha here, so he changed his mind and was willing to learn from him?

Song Ningfeng was not polite to him, and took out all the materials he brought. What he thought of was a new idea: in the master control of the mecha, refining the mecha with spiritual power, supplemented by various formations, may become different.

Zhang Wushuang was stunned. He couldn't see spiritual power, but he could feel the field. Some of Song Ningfeng's actions were in line with his perception, but some of them seemed extraordinarily strange.

After Song Ningfeng had processed the materials, Zhang Wushuang rushed over to do the test, "Impossible... This is not right... This is not scientific... How did you do it?"

Just like to make the skin of the star sea whale active, the scientific method is to add the original liquid of life to quench it according to a certain proportion. But the unscientific way is to temper it with spiritual power. As long as the spiritual power does not disperse, the skin will always be active.

"Well... you can treat it as a metaphysical method, that's what we have there."

Zhang Wushuang was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "If you don't want to learn from me, can I learn from you instead?"