The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 34: Fainted and abducted
Oli quickly stood up and shook his fur, creating waves on his thick fur. He looked around Su Ninglong with a vigilant look.

Teacher Yang said with emotion: "You are the first person who can make even an emotionally stable pilot dog afraid of you."

Xing Yuan knew that as long as Su Ninglong was awake, she would not stop for a moment and would tease even the dog.

After discussing things, Principal Yan and Yun Fei returned to the office again.

Yun Fei said bluntly, "Let's talk about our needs first. We want you to make a new pair of earrings. Can you make a second item that can pose a threat to the secret spirit?"

"After I make it, can I have whatever I want? Can I not give it to anyone I want?" When Su Laozu was in the Mahayana stage, the sect still required her to make magic weapons regularly, and the reward was pitifully low.

At that time, she was a member of the sect and an elder, so it was understandable that she was taken advantage of.

The Star Alliance is not a sect, its personnel are too complicated, and the directors enjoy great priority.

If the person who benefits from what she makes is Zhou Yu, she would rather do nothing.

"What points, materials, star coins, jewelry do you want..." Yun Fei listed countless things that ordinary people dream of.

Su Ninglong nodded and added, "There are also delicious foods. You can't rush me, you can't restrict me, you can't give it to people on my blacklist, and you can't make my name public."

The first requirements are simple, but the last one is very difficult.

"No matter how strong the confidentiality is, it's impossible to keep it secret for years. If someone cracks your technology and registers the patent in advance, you will need to pay him some star coins if you continue to trade with him."

Su Ninglong lacked common sense about interstellar space and didn't know there was such a thing as a patent.

In the world of cultivation, I copy you and you copy me, and we use this as a way to "exchange" technology.

"You're charging me for my stuff?" What an outrageous rule.

Of course, Su Ninglong didn't want to pay for her own things.

"Yes, even so, you still choose to keep it a secret?" Yun Fei looked at the girl with a childish face and tried to fool her.

The Star Alliance's management over the years has begun to show results, improving the quality of personnel and reducing the spread of mysterious spirits.

But the research on the holy artifact has been stagnant.

The Qiankun Shrine was a product of chance and was only half a sacred object.

The Qiankun shrines currently being sold and circulated are all based on the first Qiankun shrine as a sample and copied verbatim. Trying to make a second kind of holy vessel is like a blind man touching an elephant.

As long as Su Ninglong can make two different holy artifacts, it means that she is talented and can pass on the craft.

Although Star Alliance is currently aligned with government departments, it still acts like a nouveau riche outsider, operating independently, neither as a government department nor as a private enterprise.

As long as Su Ninglong succeeds, the Star Alliance's position will be more stable and hunters will be more protected.

This was the original intention of Principal Yan to establish the Star Alliance.

"Yun Fei isn't trying to scare you," Principal Yan said frankly, but he agreed with Yun Fei's statement. "Unless you can reduce your outings and become a scientific researcher, it's only a matter of time before you become famous."

The girl smiled sweetly, and everyone thought she was going to compromise.

"You've been discussing this for several minutes, and that's all you've discussed? My answer is no, you have to do it according to my requirements."

They are the ones who need help, so we should pay more attention to them.

I have Zou Shuyi to support me. I can survive for at least another twelve years.

Su Ninglong, who seems to be content with living off her parents, said, "I'm only four years old, and it's the right age to study. I should focus on my studies. If you adults don't try to solve the problem, why should I think about it?"

Everyone: "..."

Yun Fei looked towards Xing Yuan. Su Ning Long was close to him. With him joining in the persuasion,

Xingyuan looked up at the ceiling, studying how the white ceiling remained so white.

Teacher Yang stood silently with Oli. His role here was no different from Gou Zi's. Apart from knowing Su Ninglong's secret, he could not think of any constructive remarks.

It’s just that other children cannot refer to or copy her actions. She is unique and can make any demands she wants, as long as they don’t involve murder or arson.

Su Ninglong continued, "A compromise is fine, but you can figure it out yourself. I'm going to take a vacation, so you have two days to think about it. The requirements are all here. You can't harm my interests, you can't disclose my information, and you can't give my things to people you don't like, like Zhou Yu and Little Phoebe, without my consent. I want both the material and the star coins. See you next week."

With a four-year-old shell and a nine-thousand-year-old heart, the "old naughty boy" is much more difficult to deal with than a real child.

Before Su Ninglong walked out the door, she turned back and spread out her hands: "I want the Qiankun Shrine. Also, I solved a big problem for the school, remember to count the points and rewards. Don't think I'm a child and can be bullied."

Yun Fei borrowed the Qiankun shrine from the principal's office cabinet and said, "Take it, human spirit."

"Hehe." Su Ninglong put it neatly into her pocket and said goodbye to them. She looked so gentle and well-behaved that it was hard to imagine that she was bargaining with them just a moment ago, and they said in a condescending manner that she was only four years old and should focus on her studies.

"She really doesn't act like a four-year-old child. I always feel like I'm facing Lingfei." Yun Fei had a headache. Lingfei just loved to be so willful, but Lingfei was an employee of the Star Alliance and had professional ethics and sense of responsibility.

Su Ninglong had none at all.

Dusk streamed through the window frames, dyeing the principal's office honey-colored.

Yun Fei looked at his bracelet and said, "I have a mission. I should leave now. I'll leave the thinking to you, Principal."

Teacher Yang glanced at Oli and had an idea. "I'll take poor little Oli out for a walk. He's been on Su Ninglong's pillow for so long, his blood circulation must be blocked. My farm has a new litter of puppies, and they need experienced elders to teach them social etiquette."

Ollie's ears stood up like radar. When he heard that he could go play, he stood up immediately. He is a dog and he also loves the fresh air of nature.

"Go away, all of you. Leave an old antique here to hatch golden ideas." Principal Yan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

The two of them quickly slipped away.

When silence flowed through the office again, the old man casually took a lemon candy from the bow, tore open the package and threw it into his mouth.

"Too bad it's sweet. How can something sweet be called lemon candy?"

He was sure that the little guy had switched things again.

"When did she switch the candies?" When Principal Yan opened his pen case to write something down, he found the sour candies in the box.

The candy wrapper he had just eaten had a picture of a ghost face with its tongue sticking out.

What a clever little girl! Next time, he will make a tighter lid for the butterfly candy box.

When Su Ninglong returned home, night had already fallen and the bustling city's nightlife had just begun.

The bar was packed with customers, all of whom were questioning Zou Shuyi about the new policy. "Net Hunters are too free. Now that the Star Alliance has cracked down on White Hunters and Star Hunters, it's naturally the turn of Net Hunters."

The online hunter community is huge, and many of the bar’s customers are online hunters. They sit in the bar, yearning for the life of a star hunter.

"I haven't passed the White Hunter Certificate test yet."

Ever since Suninglong was admitted to the Star Alliance, these guests have become more direct in their speech.

Half drunk, they began to boast about their hunting achievements, and then lamented the unfairness of fate.

Su Ninglong took a skewer of grilled chicken legs and sat between them. "Is the Bai Lie exam difficult? How many times did you take it?"

"I took the test three times."

“I took the test five times.”

"The White Hunter exam only happens once a year. I've taken it five times. Star Hunters always take us to clear out low-level secret spirits, which is like a welfare agency. But we're not motivated, and no special abilities have been developed at all. Woo woo woo..." "Without special abilities, you can't take the real White Hunter exam. Little Ninglong, you must strive to be good, to make us proud. Many Star Hunters come from wealthy families, or have military or political status. It's too difficult for ordinary people like us to obtain them."

"I heard the best time to acquire special abilities is between the ages of eight and sixteen. Work harder."

Su Ninglong took a bite of the plump chicken leg and said, "I have special abilities now." She showed them her spiritual fire.

The net hunters looked at the small flames she showed and cried out in grief.

"puff."

"My heart hurts so much, please give me oxygen, thank you."

"Hmm, Xiao Ninglong, you bully me."

"Little Ninglong, give me a hug and let me share in your good luck."

A big man with a beard called himself brother, but Su Ninglong refused him directly and blocked his way with a greasy chicken leg.

"Get out of the way, you stinky man. I'll be the one to hold you. I have an exam coming up soon, so give me a lucky buff."

"When you entered the simulator, did you kill the secret spirit and then come out?" Su Ninglong asked them.

"If you kill the secret spirit and don't leave the dungeon, what are you staying there for?"

Su Ninglong rolled his eyes. They were all regular customers of the pub and the main consumers.

Those who surround her have good families and personalities, are willing to play with children, and are willing to accommodate her.

She reluctantly gave them a heads-up, "You don't understand at all. It's easier to gain special abilities if you stay there."

The atmosphere fell silent, and everyone looked at each other.

"You can gain special abilities by staying there? Why didn't the Star Alliance tell you? Kid, don't lie, okay?"

Ziyue is a twenty-year-old online hunter with ordinary looks, good conversation and a cheerful personality.

He often comes to the bar to learn from other hunters and also brings midnight snacks to Su Ninglong.

"Some people have tried to stay in the dungeon..." Ziyue was one of those who tried, but she failed repeatedly and tried every method. "The hunters all said it depends on talent."

Su Ninglong ate the chicken leg clean, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then wiped his hands.

"Sister, give me your hand."

Ziyue reached out painfully. Su Ninglong scratched his chin and tilted his head. "The meridians are a little blocked, but it's okay. There's still a chance."

The process of absorbing spiritual energy is very slow and difficult for beginners, but as long as the body automatically absorbs it once, it will be slightly improved.

The girl's short legs couldn't reach the ground. They were filled with the smell of milk, fragrant and soft.

But she spoke with a sophisticated air. "As long as the ground hasn't collapsed, try to stay there for a while. I'll teach you a mantra. Listen, I'll only say it once."

Everyone else was laughing, not taking it seriously.

Ziyue did not miss the opportunity and recorded the conversation with her bracelet. Su Ninglong had acquired special abilities at such a young age, so maybe he had someone with great experience guiding him.

“Inhale the breeze through your nose and exhale the smoke through your mouth. Let the Qi sink into your Dantian (Dantian), a three-inch field. It is continuous like spring water, and without a single thought you will understand the mysteries.” These mantras for cultivation are easy to remember and were specially compiled by the elders so that children can learn them quickly.

Su Laozu is one of the elders. "Understand it yourself. This lady is really a good person."

After listening, there was silence again.

"Ning Long, can you repeat it again?" someone whispered.

"Hmph, I told you guys to not take it seriously. I'll only say it once. I'm going to bed. Children need to go to bed early and get up early."

"Little Ninglong, don't go."

Su Ninglong ran towards Xingyuan without looking back. Xingyuan had roasted ten skewers of dried fish. After finishing them, she went to sleep.

They wanted to ask more questions, but Zou Shuyi glanced at them with a cold gaze, so they had to stop.

Seeing that Su Ninglong is irreparable,

They looked at Ziyue, winked at each other, and surrounded her, "Ziyue~, Zibao..."

Zou Shuyi was mixing a cocktail, half-eyelids drooping as she asked Su Ninglong, "Are you fooling others again?"

"I'm not kidding, this is real." Su Ninglong said, "You haven't put it into practice, so you have no right to speak. When the time comes, they will all come to thank me, and your bar business will be even better. Old Ten will be unable to handle it, and you will have to buy robots again. And by then, I will definitely learn how to repair robots and fix all of Old Ten's predecessors. You will have no choice but to beg me to give them to you."

What a wonderful idea! Zou Shuyi patted her little butt.

"I'm waiting for your third-hand goods." Zou Shuyi said, "Old Ten has changed his name to Old Geng. Go wash your hands and come back to get the grilled fish."

"Cerebral infarction?" Su Ninglong looked at Old Ten who was shuttling around the bar. "At least Old Ten is fine. Poor guy, the more he changes his name, the more outrageous it gets."

Zou Shuyi: “…”

Su Ninglong didn't want to go to the kitchen to wash her hands because there was too much smoke there, so she went to the bathroom.

I ran into the yellow-haired Xiaoliu who was coming out of the men's restroom. He looked panicked and covered the contents of the plastic bag with his hands.

Su Ninglong turned on the faucet, looked at him in the mirror, and sensed a familiar ominous aura.

"What did you bring with you?"

Xiao Liu was confused and uncertain: "You..."

"You are from the Star Alliance Academy, right?"

Su Ninglong turned off the faucet and said, "It's something everyone knows."

"Just right, I'm short of someone." Xiao Liu was wearing work clothes. He stuffed the things into his pocket first, took out a towel from another pocket, looked vicious, and suddenly pounced on Su Ninglong.

Su Ninglong slid to avoid Xiaoliu and jumped up to run.

A pair of deformed hands with swollen joints reached out from the side and covered her mouth.

I was careless. I didn't expect Xiaoliu had help.

The drug in the towel is volatile and will automatically enter the lungs even if Su Ninglong does not breathe.

In less than two seconds, Su Ninglong fell into a semi-comatose state.

"After the matter is accomplished, I will give you benefits."

"It doesn't matter. I will ask for my share of the reward after the task is completed." Xiaoliu's helper had a strange voice, and his pronunciation was neither androgynous, as if he had been kissed by a poisonous snake and was full of poison.

Su Ninglong was conscious but unable to move. When she heard the voice, goosebumps appeared on her arms.

She felt Xiaoliu lift her body up and carry her out of the toilet skylight.

Robbery? Kidnapping? Murder? Trafficking?

All kinds of thoughts swirled in her mind, she wondered why Xiaoliu kidnapped her four-year-old child.

(End of this chapter)