Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 62 The First Day of Missing Master

Listen to Yang Ping earnestly introducing his newly compiled list of mountain spirits and monsters, as if giving a lecture.

Li Qingfeng didn't feel impatient at all; on the contrary, he was quite happy to learn about the habits of these mountain spirits and monsters.

If you encounter them in the future, it will be of great benefit whether you are chasing them down or identifying and fighting them.

This is also why he particularly supported Yang Ping in organizing the books and teaching ordinary team members.

When Yang Ping first revealed the contents of his ghost-catching diary to the bureau.

Li Qingfeng then realized just how immense the value of this book truly was.

It can be said to be a stepping stone for humanity to unlock the legends of gods and ghosts.

This is also one of the things that Li Qingfeng admires about the other party.

Such a precious thing was made public so readily. If it were kept to oneself, although one might also make it public out of carelessness, it certainly wouldn't be done with such nonchalance and open-mindedness.

While thinking about all this, Yang Ping had already finished telling his story about the mountain spirits and monsters he had recently compiled.

Then, the other person mysteriously flipped to the last page of the notebook, and then held the book up to their face.

Li Qingfeng took a closer look and found that it seemed to be something like a ranking.

Looking left and right, but unable to grasp the meaning, he looked up and asked in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, what is this?"

And then I heard the other person's question.

Yang Ping chuckled and pointed to the dozens of rows of text and numbers from top to bottom.

"This is what I discovered today. In my master's notes, some extremely dangerous ghosts are compared with other ghosts."

"This is a ranking I made based on comparing those extremely dangerous ghosts and evil spirits. With this ranking and the accompanying pictures, you can quickly determine whether the ghost you encounter is one you can fight."

"So, Fellow Daoist Li, do you find it useful?"

Looking at the expectant expression on the other person's face.

Li Qingfeng didn't deliberately try to discourage him, but instead lowered his head and pondered for a while before giving his own evaluation.

"It is useful, and in some cases extremely important, but the accuracy of this ranking needs to be guaranteed."

Hearing these sincere suggestions and comments...

Yang Ping wasn't surprised. After spending these days together, he already knew that Li Qingfeng was a straightforward person who never flattered others.

The advice given by the other party is often very direct and to the point.

And considering the accuracy of what the other person said.

Yang Ping couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

There was no reason for Master Xiong to forge the handwritten copy, but since he had never personally witnessed those ghosts and monsters, he was bound to misunderstand.

It would be terrible if someone lost their life during an operation because of my own incorrect records.

Think of this.

Having figured all this out, Yang Ping began to ponder if there was any way to achieve the best of both worlds.

This approach avoids altering descriptions that serve as important references while preventing errors or omissions due to misunderstandings.

After a while.

Yang Ping clenched his fist and slammed it into his palm.

"I've got it! Fellow Daoist Li, all I need to do is write down whether each ghost or monster has income or not."

"If you encounter any ghosts or monsters that you have not yet encountered, the best course of action is to retreat and avoid them. The information recorded is for reference only."

“When encountering monsters that have already been acquired, their ranking and recorded information can be used as the main means of dealing with them.”

"By gradually completing these parts, we will eventually have accurate information that can be passed down to future generations! Fellow Daoist Li, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingfeng considered it for a moment and realized it was indeed a viable method, though not particularly ingenious, but certainly effective.

He nodded in affirmation.

"It's okay."

Hearing his ideas praised by the "master" in front of him, Yang Ping was extremely happy.

"How about we name this ranking? How about 'The Hundred Demons Compendium'? I got the inspiration from the Tomb of a Hundred Kings..."

However, before anyone could answer, Yang Ping slapped his forehead, his expression changing.

As if suddenly remembering something, he rolled up the sleeve of his Taoist robe, revealing a watch.

He glanced at the time, then looked somewhat troubled at Li Qingfeng, who was drinking tea.

"Um... Fellow Daoist Li, my lecture is almost over. I'm afraid I must excuse myself..."

"It's okay, business is more important."

Seeing the other person scratching their head in embarrassment, Li Qingfeng didn't mind that they had agreed to cultivate together.

Then, after lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, he called out to Yang Ping, who was about to get up and leave.

"Wait a minute, let me go with you. I can also listen to your lecture. Theory is no substitute for theory, and I'd like to hear you talk about this newly compiled list." Yang Ping, who was stopped, didn't think much of what he was saying. Instead, he felt supported and affirmed by a senior in the industry.

"That's great! Let's go together! The car the bureau sent just arrived. I heard the lab has developed something new... a hybrid vehicle! Apparently, it's fast and stable. Let's go check it out!"

The two chatted as they took the elevator downstairs.

Li Qingfeng looked at Yang Ping, who was walking in front of him, dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and whose emotions were flustered.

I feel both helpless and amused.

When I was on the mountain, did my master see me with the same mindset?
Thinking back to how I used to shout and yell all the time when I was on the mountain, I realize that I was quite impolite on many occasions.

But perhaps in his master's eyes, he also had such a mischievous nature.

Thinking about it, he shook his head with a touch of self-deprecation.

Looking up at the sky filled with rosy clouds, I couldn't help but feel nostalgic for the days I spent with my master on the mountain.

This city is so noisy, it's not as comfortable as the quiet retreat in the mountains...

Unfortunately, once you enter the mortal world, you will be entangled in countless karmic consequences.

"Once this busy period is over, I should go back and visit him. My master must be getting bored all by himself on the mountain..."

He muttered to himself.

As I watched the setting sun descending over the horizon and the crimson sunset glow, the drifting clouds seemed to gradually coalesce into the shape of my master.

For a while.

Ten years of memories come flooding back like a tide.

...

And this time, on the other side.

It was still midnight in America.

The night sky was completely silent.

An ugly, giant bat was flying at an incredible speed, at a speed that would make a pilot turn tail and run.

The jet-black bat wings sliced ​​through the air with a mournful sound.

Bats not only fly fast, but they also occasionally perform some difficult maneuvers, rolling continuously followed by a straight dive.

"WOW!! Yay!!!"

It whistled past a treetop, then climbed straight up through a cloud in the sky.

It soars straight into the starry sky against the backdrop of a full moon.

There is no restriction on oxygen, nor is there any constraint on air pressure.

Lu Gu ascended directly to the stratosphere, where passenger planes usually fly.

When it finally came to a stop, it had reached an altitude of over 10,000 meters in the air.

After passing through the turbulent airspace, when we arrived at the stratosphere, it felt calm and peaceful.

The calm air felt like soft cotton as we flew, enveloping our entire body.

Although the thrill of flying at low altitudes is gone, this contrasting tranquility is still a novel experience.

Lu Gu raised his beady green eyes and looked up at the sky above him, which seemed to be a curtain spread out in front of him, filled with twinkling starlight.

And the enormous moon, which resembled a silver wall, seemed to be flying alongside him.

This novel experience allowed him, whose mindset has undergone a dramatic change, to rediscover that sense of excitement from the ordinary.

It can only be said that all land-dwelling creatures, to some extent, yearn to conquer the sky.

Now that I've experienced it myself, I can confirm that it was indeed true.

Because of the major event, all flights were grounded.

Fortunately, Lü Gu had a sudden inspiration and simply put on the newly bought bat template, flying all the way to Florida as planned.

I thought flying from a first-person perspective would be exciting, but I never imagined it would be this fun.

Even with the speed potion, it wouldn't have taken long to fly.

But unexpectedly, they got carried away while flying and ended up getting lost and wasting a lot of time.

If the potion's effect hadn't just expired, I probably wouldn't have realized it yet.

"Looks like I need to speed things up, otherwise I'll waste another invisibility potion..."

Thinking this, Lü Gu raised his short bat claws and pulled out a glass bottle out of thin air, which looked as big as a human head.

Without thinking, he tilted his head back and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, a layer of barely perceptible particles appeared around its body, and then its speed suddenly increased.

It shot out with a whoosh, like a gust of wind.

Wow!!! That feels amazing!!!

(End of this chapter)