I Materialized the Cultivation Game

Chapter 736 Thunderfire Alchemy Peak Reappears! The Real Purpose!

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Yuan Xin and his group were clearly stunned by the scene before them.

After all, if it were anyone being surrounded by a group of people each holding a wooden stick, they’d feel intimidated.

But the main issue was that Yuan Xin’s group already had a guilty conscience.

Daoist Qingwei and Daoist Chen exchanged glances, sharing a knowing smile.

Tried to gain the upper hand?

These guys are still too green.

In ancient times, how many bandits and scoundrels did they, Wudang, face charging up the mountain? Their method was gaining the upper hand with sticks and displaying an array formation.

This trick has continued till today, how could hanging a banner on the bus compare?

After gaining the upper hand, Daoist Qingwei also walked forward smilingly and looked at Yuan Xin: "Professor Yuan Xin, right? I’ve long admired your reputation. I’ve heard that our Taoist Sect started a Taoist Scripture exchange meeting and wants to compile a Taoist Scripture, so you formed a guidance group to help us, thank you very much."

"It’s perfect that we are live streaming and want to annotate a Taoist Scripture, and you just came to help us out as the guidance group."

"???". Yuan Xin was dumbfounded.

He wasn’t here to guide any Taoist Scripture exchange; he was here for supervising the restoration of the Golden Summit.

Just as he tried to explain, Daoist Qingwei enthusiastically took his arm and led him to the table ahead.

Daoist Chen was also smiling as he pointed the live stream camera at Yuan Xin: "Professor Yuan, we have 30,000 people online in the live stream waiting for you to help us annotate the Taoist Scripture."

Again gaining the upper hand, directly getting Yuan Xin involved.

Yuan Xin realized things weren’t going well and wanted to struggle a bit, but who is Daoist Qingwei? A martial arts practitioner, who once slapped someone flying and broke that person’s ribs, costing 8,000 yuan in compensation.

How could Yuan Xin, as a professor, resist? He was directly taken to the table where the Taoist Scripture was placed.

Daoist Chen shot a close-up of Yuan Xin with the camera, then looked at the insults in the live chat, grinning widely.

"What is this? What kind of ridiculous professor comes to teach Daoist Qingwei to write a Taoist Scripture?"

"Oh my god, are today’s experts and professors so abstract? Actually running to Wudang to supervise Daoist in writing scriptures?"

"Seriously, now I understand what ’bickering scholar’ and ’brick specialist’ mean. Do you even understand Taoist Scripture to guide us?"

"..."

Because in the past few days, Daoist Purple Robe gathered at Wudang, and news about them wanting to repair the Thunderfire Refining Golden Peak Feng Shui Array Formation raised the interest related to the Taoist Sect.

So, when Daoist Chen rarely went live, many people joined in, especially seeing the Daoists holding wooden sticks, poised for action, thinking it would be fun to watch.

They are quite excited, wondering what’s worth expecting?

A group of expert professors forming a supervisory team?

No way, with so many Daoist Purple Robes holding a Taoist Scripture exchange, what kind of expert professor is so hardcore to guide them?

Isn’t that embarrassing?

How is this different than being fed a lump of dung?

Without even a few curses, they’d feel let down.

Seeing the live chat insults, Daoist Chen’s smile grew even wider: "Professor Yuan Xin, we now have 40,000 people in the live stream cursing you, hurry up and annotate the Taoist Scripture to prove your capability in guiding us."

Of course, he did it deliberately, announcing Yuan Xin’s name loudly.

By tomorrow morning, one can imagine all the news articles about these professors wanting to guide the Taoist Sect’s Purple Robe Daoist in writing scriptures.

By then, his reputation will be known far and wide, notorious across the internet.

Yuan Xin realized then that he had been set up, they had already prepared the trap for him to fall into.

The other professors also understood, Daoist Chen pointed his camera at them too, cheerfully saying: "And there are several other professors, join in."

The Wudang disciples didn’t hesitate, promptly and ’enthusiastically’ invited the professors to the table.

These professors detected things weren’t right and wanted to resist, but facing two martial practicing, ’enthusiastic’ Daoists, what could they do?

Suddenly, several professors stood with Yuan Xin at the table with the Taoist Scripture.

Yuan Xin’s face turned grim; in a different setting, he might pull out some authority, name-drop some leaders, or speak righteous words.

But here was Daoist Chen live streaming with 40,000 online, if he dared speak wrongly or mention a leader, he knew he was done for.

But what could he do now?

He could only open that Taoist Scripture expectantly and upon flipping a page realized it was in vain, it was all ancient writing he couldn’t understand.

Indeed, with the obvious setup, how could they give him any opportunity?

Streaming with tens of thousands watching, isn’t it too ruthless?

Yuan Xin knew if he couldn’t resolve the current predicament, it wouldn’t end well, his reputation would be in tatters tomorrow.

So he could only feign calm and say: "Daoists, our guidance group isn’t here to guide you in writing Taoist Scriptures, but for overseeing the restoration of Thunderfire Refining Golden Peak."

The moment Thunderfire Refining Golden Peak was mentioned, Daoist Qingwei and Daoist Chen visibly emitted a dangerous aura.

Daoist Qingwei mockingly said: "Professor Yuan, are you sure you’re overseeing the restoration of Thunderfire Refining Golden Peak? But our Wudang doesn’t have any restoration projects for Thunderfire Refining Golden Peak, so why would you come to guide?"

"Most importantly, we haven’t received any official guidance notices, so I have reason to suspect you’re impersonating a guidance group with malicious intent, thus, facing such a situation, we can only call the police."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xin’s face changed, hurriedly saying: "Daoist Qingwei, we are the university’s joint guidance group."

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