The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 31 Emergencies
Yun Fei generously gave Su Ninglong a Qiankun Shrine worth ten star coins, and praised her excellent performance in the simulator in front of the whole class.

"Teacher, why do four-year-olds have the privilege to enter the simulator? We all have the opportunity to use it after we are ten years old."

"Because your parents don't agree with you entering the simulator when you are seven or eight years old, and you yourself, when you were four years old, didn't have the opportunity or the desire to enter." Yun Fei easily repelled Will's question.

Will was filled with indignation, holding his chin and complaining in a low voice: "You only know how to curse at us. I also killed the secret spirit. What a double standard."

"When you were four years old, you were still playing with mud and sand in kindergarten, making little clay figures." Sally remembered the first time she met Will, he was in a foreign teacher's class and deliberately ran to dig dirt and pile mud, looking very dirty.

"You have no right to say that to me, Blind Sally."

Sally's back stiffened when she heard the blind man's call.

Yun Fei was right in front of her, so she endured it.

In order to calm down his bad mood, he turned to look at the shrine on Su Ninglong's desk.

She was still sitting next to Su Ninglong and asked Su Ninglong, "Can I take a look?"

"You see."

The shrine is just a name given by the creator to exaggerate its efficacy. Its shape is like a trapezoidal Rubik's Cube. No one knows what it looks like after opening it. It is a disposable item.

Su Ninglong didn't want to waste it, so Sally didn't open it. After looking at it twice, she returned it to Su Ninglong.

During class, they listened carefully to Yun Fei's lectures. Yun Fei was an experienced four-star hunter who would explain to them how to use the Qiankun Shrine based on actual cases.

Outside, you may not be able to take such professional courses even if you spend 100,000 star coins.

After class, Sally couldn't wait to ask Su Ninglong, "How did you deal with the secret spirit in the simulator? Of course, if you don't want to tell me, I understand. The process of destroying a secret spirit is usually absurd and embarrassing."

Su Ninglong said: "No, I am happy to share."

She omitted some details and told Sally how she moved in the dark sky and how she lost control of her cognition.

"You can call me next time. We Green Scale people are very resistant to secret spirits." Sally said complacently.

"Yeah, your resistance is so high, so high that you can't even see the Secret Spirits, you can't even see the Simulacrum. Being a Hunter is just wishful thinking." Will walked by and sneered at Sally's theory of racial superiority. "You Green Scales, there's no way you can be a Star Hunter, not even a White Hunter."

"I can." Sally raised her chin stubbornly, "Will, you are the one. You are just a coward, but you always call yourself a strong man."

Will sneered, made a face, deliberately touched Sally's shoulder, and left with his friends.

After Will left, Sally, who had been pretending to be strong, looked downcast. She said to Su Ninglong, "Yes, only a very few of us Green Lin people can see the secret spirits, because we Green Lin people are always known as the dumbest race."

"Sister Sally, being blind may be fate's way of showing favor to you," Su Ninglong said. "Like me, working like a slave for the Star Alliance since I was four years old, do you think that's a good thing? Being blind proves that your spiritual core is not easily influenced, making you well-suited to being a rescue worker."

Sally blinked, "But rescue workers are always ridiculed for their incompetence."

"Then you can tell him, 'If you laugh at me again next time, you'll have to pay more.' When your earnings are higher than his, it'll be clear who's less capable." Su Ninglong said, "Outstanding talents are often unremarkable because they focus more on honing their skills than promoting themselves."

It is not ruled out that there are people who promote themselves and have outstanding abilities, but after all, they are a minority and difficult to imitate.

Sally thought about the reasoning behind it, but she couldn't listen when others explained it to her.

But Su Ninglong is just a child. If she understands the principles, she must understand them too.

"Thank you for your explanation."

"This is your natural talent." Su Ninglong said, "If you really want to thank me, why not help me clean the sheepfold?"

Teacher Yang didn't intend to let her off on Friday. The sheep that ate Cha Mama's biscuits had diarrhea for several days.

They stayed in the sheep pen and were unwilling to come out to eat grass, which made Teacher Yang very worried.

After hearing about Su Ninglong's terrible incident, Sally burst out laughing, "You are such a little bad guy."

But she agreed to go with her to clean the sheep pen because she hadn't petted a lamb for a long time.

There were no classes on Friday afternoon, so after lunch, Suninglong went to the studio to check the dryness of the wool. Wool of more than ten colors floated in front of the workshop door, like a real, fluctuating rainbow.

Charlie sobbed and was led over by Haiyu.

They all meet at the studio and then go to the farm.

Hai Yusheng had nothing to live for, his eyes were empty and filled with despair.

Xing Yuan was helping Su Ninglong collect wool and stopped: "What's wrong with you?"

Haiyu sighed. He had never taught such a stupid student. Charlie put in 99% effort, but had zero learning talent. The two multiplied together still equaled zero.

Suninglong rolled up the ball of fur and put it in the storage box. When she came out, she heard Charlie crying.

"Brother Xingyuan, what should I do? I only got 50 points on the test."

"What's the full score?"

"One hundred percent."

"That's not bad." If you work hard, you will pass.

Hai Yu said, "It's 50 points for all seven subjects combined. Each test paper has a full score of 100. These 50 points include the physical education score."

"Uh! You can guess 100 points at least. How did you get 50 points?" Su Ninglong's honest words hurt Charlie's heart, and he cried even louder.

Xing Yuan couldn't help but sympathize with Hai Yu, "The school is arranging the exam so soon?"

"They said it was to give students some intensity and make them study more actively. A four-year-old child is at the peak of his playing time." Haiyu made excuses for Charlie.

But some students are not born to study.

Xing Yuan said, "General academic performance isn't that important. The school will consider the child's age, and academic performance accounts for a relatively small portion of the retention assessment. As long as you score above 80 points in physical education, you still have a chance to stay."

"No, you don't understand. I've been taking him running every day for exercise, but his physical education score is still only 30 points."

Xingyuan was completely stunned. With 30 points in physical education, wouldn't the other six subjects be in single digits?

No wonder Haiyu was so upset.

Su Ninglong recalled the time when he killed Efu, when Charlie's clumsy skills had already begun to show.

Even the monsters chasing him from behind couldn't catch him.

Old Ancestor Su felt an unprecedented crisis. She couldn't give in just because Charlie knelt in front of Zhou Xiaozi, so she had to let him stay.

They arrived at Teacher Yang's farm.

Charlie's first move was to go see the puppies, "Puppies, here I come."

Puppies are easier to pet than sheep. The furry sheepdog feels great in the hand.

I went to play with the puppies these days. When the puppies saw Charlie, they immediately turned around and ran away in fear, with Charlie chasing after them. He didn't look like a sports loser at all.

Su Ninglong said, "Charlie is not good at chasing people, but he is first-rate at chasing dogs."

Hai Yu's eyes lit up, feeling helpless. "Thank you, Ning Long." He seemed to have found a smooth path, and immediately went to borrow the dog from Teacher Yang. Xing Yuan, knowing the bet between Su Ning Long and Zhou Yu, told her, "Physical education isn't a guarantee that Charlie will stay in school. Take Sally, for example. Although she can't see spirits, she's incredibly strong and has excellent academic performance, making her a perfect fit for the Star Alliance's logistics department."

Charlie seemed to have taken advantage of the favorable circumstances to get to a position that didn't belong to him.

"I'm only in charge of him for this year. I don't want to lose, and I can't lose to that kid."

Su Ninglong scrubbed the trough with ease, commanding the robot to spray water into it, and then her brush drew smooth swirls in the trough - she could do this job with her eyes closed.

If you ignore the sharp horns that suddenly pressed against her lower back.

When the tide is calm, something unexpected will always appear. This is probably the side effect of the protagonist's halo.

"Bah!"

For some reason, a ram suddenly disliked Su Ninglong and lowered its head to butt against him.

Su Ninglong was thrown into the air like a rag.

Xing Yuan, who was watching outside the sheep pen, took a deep breath and watched the girl kick the railing and do a backflip, landing accurately on the ram's back.

The irritable ram's mane exploded into lightning, its front hooves raised, and it jumped madly.

"Gee—ah! Let me down!" Su Ninglong clamped her legs around the sheep's belly, her fingers sinking deep into the wool, as if she was grabbing a bunch of bungee jumping dandelions.

The ram took the new "sheep rider" over the fence and ran away into the distance.

Xingyuan and Sally were stunned for two seconds before they reacted.

"Oh no." The ram jumped towards the forest house, where it was easy to get killed if something happened.

Xingyuan hurriedly chased after him, and Sally followed.

Su Ninglong was driving the sheep, no, it was Su Ninglong who was being driven by the sheep and ran to the front of the two big houses.

Bai Cai, the green-headed parrot under the eaves, watched Su Ninglong's funny pose with his tail feathers trembling with excitement: "Caigua riding Caiyang! Ga-ga-ga!" The bird's beak pecked at the cage with a clanging sound, and it flapped its wings and said, "Retribution comes faster than that old foreigner's bald head!"

"You idiot, if you keep gloating over someone else's misfortune, I'll pluck all your feathers and throw them in front of your own kind."

Su Ninglong plucked a handful of wool from the bumpy ride and glimpsed the black iron gate ahead. She tightened her legs around the sheep's neck, channeling her spiritual energy into her palms as she pressed the head down hard—the horns snapped into the grooves of the door knocker.

When the girl fell to the ground, the ram was digging with its hind legs, trying to force its way in, but it was in vain.

Su Ninglong quickly moved away from Gongyang. As a novice cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining, he was too easily harmed. It would be better for him not to get close to the source of danger.

Bai Cai suddenly fell silent and curled up into a ball of fur, because Su Ninglong's narrowed eyes reminded it of those broken-winged angels (naughty children) in the past.

Seeing Su Ninglong still approaching, the silly parrot suddenly shouted, "Laoyang, help! Kill the bird!"

"You are really a newbie. I haven't touched you yet." Su Ninglong wanted to touch it but couldn't. The birdcage was hanging high up. I'm afraid only someone as tall as Xingyuan and Teacher Yang could take it down.

Su Ninglong suddenly stopped.

There was a sharp tingling sensation at the back of the neck, as if countless ice needles were running along the spine.

The big house behind him exuded a strong ominous smell, as if something was breaking out of the door.

She looked inside the window and saw many boxes used by foreign teachers for lectures. In the shadows, the boxes seemed to have blood vessel-like lines growing on them and were oozing black liquid.

Su Ninglong took two steps back, and another window next to the door was opened. Two small figures fled out in panic, rushing out in a hurry without even closing the window.

Who else could that person on the back of the head with hair only two millimeters long be but Zhou Yu?
Zhou Yu turned around and saw Su Ninglong at the door. He ran even more frightened.

Why are these two people in the Secret Spirit House?
Just when Su Ninglong was puzzled, the ram behind him suddenly let out a shrill neigh, which suddenly turned into a woman's shrill laughter.

Su Ninglong turned around and saw countless pale arms gushing out from behind the window frame through which Zhou Yu escaped. The arms were covered with purple and black corpse spots, and pieces of flesh were embedded in the gaps between the nails.

The mouth-like crack on the palm was dripping with bright green pus.

They exuded strong malice, grabbed the ram's hind legs and dragged it in.

"Kid, help, help. The secret spirit is coming." Bai Cai stomped his bird claws anxiously in the cage. He was just shouting at Su Ninglong to kill people, and now he was asking Su Ninglong for help.

A capricious, noob parrot.

Su Ninglong was also frightened and looked at those arms with fear.

Those arms seemed to sense her and the parrot's presence, and actually moved towards her and the cabbage.

They quickly occupied the area at the door, and the ground and eaves all turned into a sticky, pale green color, which had a strong visual impact.

A pungent smell wafted into Su Ninglong's nose, and she felt dizzy, her hands and feet became weak, and she even had difficulty raising her hands.

Countless voices emerged from the depths of her heart, rustling and rustling, sometimes like the buzzing of a bee, sometimes like the crying of a baby, and more often, they were soul-searching questions, asking her what the meaning of life was.

What a great question! Living is about enjoying delicious food.

But whether she answered or not, his arms would not let her go.

Su Ninglong bit her tongue hard, and the pain made her regain some consciousness. She twisted her waist hard and hit her face against the pillar.

When shaken vigorously, the earrings make a crisp and lively sound.

The sound reached her eardrums, making her confused consciousness much clearer.

Su Ninglong took a step back, but his feet were already surrounded by mucus, and stepping on it gave him a disgusting sticky feeling.

They continued to swell and spread, reaching up to the ankles and forming rotten arms, trying to drag Su Ninglong into their world.

Su Ninglong touched the earrings and injected spiritual power into them.

The mantra of the Heart Purification Mantra immediately floated out from the earrings and revolved around Su Ninglong.

The arm that attempted to devour Su Ninglong was instantly retracted, as if weighing whether it could withstand the backlash of the spell.

"Why don't you join us? Why do you refuse to answer questions..." Every crack on the palm opened and closed together, maintaining the same rhythm, questioning her and pua her like a scumbag.

For the first time, Su Ninglong truly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness had been polluted by his spirit.

Her alarm bells were ringing, but she remained calm.

While the spiritual power was continuously output and the spell had not disappeared, Su Ninglong took the initiative to meet it.

The moment the spell hit the arm, the skin on the arm peeled off, revealing the finger bones entangled with maggots inside. One of the finger bones suddenly broke off and ricocheted onto Su Ninglong's clothes.

The crack in the bone suddenly expanded into a mouth full of sharp teeth, biting hard at the throat.

Su Ninglong covered the scripture with his hand and caught it, but the skull turned into black mist and escaped back into the window.

Su Ninglong continued his efforts and moved closer to the window. More and more arms collided with the spell, turning into black mist and making a terrifying scream that only Su Ninglong could hear.

(End of this chapter)