The Daily Life of the Immortal King

However, there is no evidence in the hands of the old man, and there is no way to confirm the fact that Wang Ming is pretending to be a cultivator. In today's society ruled by law, evidence is required in everything. This old man who has been in the criminal investigation department for many years naturally understands this truth.

After thinking for a moment, the old man stretched out his hand to Wang Ming: "Sir, give me your ID card. If it is a parent, our school will verify the identity."

Wang Ming didn't think much about it, and took out his ID card directly from his pocket.

The old man took the ID card, turned around and went to the guard room to take out a portable card scanner, and then inserted the ID card into it.

In the past two days, in order to make the exchange meeting between the two schools go smoothly, No. 59 Middle School was at the peak of alertness. This portable card scanning machine is used to check the identity of suspicious persons. Generally, the school will only use it when the college entrance examination.

As long as the ID card is inserted into the card scanning machine, the authenticity of the identity can be instantly identified.

The old man with rich criminal investigation experience thought, if this person is really sent by criminals, most of the ID cards will not be real...

I have to say that the old man's judgment in criminal investigation is indeed very rich... Wang Ming's ID card is indeed fake. But the maker of this fake ID card is the Huaxiu Academy of Cultivation...

Official fraud is the deadliest...

Wang Ming's identity has always been protected by Hua Xiuguo as a state secret. No one can find out the real information of Wang Ming. Take this fake ID card as an example. is fake. What place of origin, ID number, and even the portraits have been added with a filter, and the beauty effect has been done. This should be regarded as a special treatment for Wang Ming, the youngest academician in the history of Huaxiu Kingdom...

Therefore, let alone an old school guard, even the Cultivation Police Department came to check the household registration in person. Wang Ming is not false.

In the end, the ID card verification was as Wang Ming thought, and passed the card scanner inspection very smoothly.

The card-scanning machine, like a POS machine pulling an invoice, printed a long list, which made the old guard of the school stunned for a moment.

Name: Wang Xiaoer

Sex: Male

Age: 22

Place of Origin: Tianba City, Huaxiu Country, Genting Tiangong, Champs and Water Pavilion

Character experience: Wang Xiaoer, a poor family since he was a child, but he is extremely talented. Looking at the entire cultivation continent, he is a rare existence; there is a little sister named Wang Xiaohua, but unfortunately, she is not biological; the most frequent place is the auction house Exchange with the underground; I have learned of a confidante, but he was born with evil spirits and can't take care of himself; when he was sixteen, he accidentally dedicated the first time to the legendary big devil Medusa... …

(The above information is verified by the National Cultivation Police Department of Huaxiu Country)

"..." This piece of crap-like character experience made the old man cry out in his heart. This experience... Nima is more mysterious than an online novel!

And the most incredible thing for the old man is that this seemingly strange and magical experience has passed the review of the Cultivation Police Department? Behind this, Tamar must have a PY transaction, right? !

This unreliable life story was actually written by Wang Ming himself. Back then, the dean of the Academy of Cultivation Academy repeatedly asked Wang Ming to revise it...but in the end, he couldn't overcome Wang Ming's persistence.

Wang Ming has always regretted the fact that he had no talent but was unable to practice, so Wang Ming was very serious about such details.

He is not a cultivator, but he has to force a cultivator. What other cultivators have, he must also have. The life of the characters on the ID card was summed up by Wang Ming based on the self-cultivation novels he had read. No matter how incredible it seemed to outsiders, at least Wang Ming was very satisfied.

As for the 100-pound long sword that Wang Ming was carrying on his back, it was a real fairy sword. Wang Ming named the heavy sword Xuan Zhong. Although he has no spiritual power and cannot be driven, Wang Ming still bites the bullet and takes it wherever he goes.

So, to sum it up in one sentence, that is, he wants to save face and suffers, and he likes to forcibly pretend... This is why Wang Ling hates Wang Ming a little.

Wang Ming's "two" is reflected in all aspects... This is definitely not just a unilateral statement by Wang Ling.

With a flawless ID card, Wang Ming entered the No. 59 Middle School as he wished. But instead of looking for Wang Ling in a hurry, he turned into the woods on the edge of the tree-lined path, found a small corner with no one, and put down the long sword behind him.

As soon as the immortal sword touched the ground, a shallow grass hole instantly sank into the lawn...

Damn, this sword is too heavy!

Wang Ming's forehead was dripping with sweat.

A hundred-pound immortal sword is like a toy in the hands of any foundation-building cultivator. But as an ordinary person, Wang Ming carried this sword on his back for so long, and if he didn't rest, he felt that his shoulder would dislocate.

"You have to hurry up and send the talisman to Wang Ling." After pretending to be forceful, Wang Ming still hadn't forgotten his mission.

It was his first mission to deliver the talisman. After all, this was the only way to suppress Wang Ling's power. They had to catch up with the time when the last talisman was about to expire, and send it to Wang Ling in time.

Otherwise, all human beings may face a crisis...

Just thinking about it, Wang Ming decided to leave, and just when he was about to mention the Xuan epee, a beautiful girl in the uniform of No. 59 Middle School walked towards him slowly from a distance.

This is a tall girl. Even the ugly school uniform of No. 59 Middle School can't hide her beautiful face. With the slightly open school uniform jacket, Wang Ming can even vaguely see the other party's sexy collarbone and hidden under the collarbone. , that rich...

What the hell! Black and straight! Still a... 36D! Wang Ming was excited and gasped! In an instant, he lifted the 100-pound Xuan epee on the ground lightly and carried it behind him.

Obviously, the adrenal hormones secreted frantically paralyzed Wang Ming's sensory nerves.

Originally, when Wang Ming was carrying this sword, he had to crouch half-squatting to carry it up, but now it is effortless to carry the sword with one hand...

"Hello, may I ask... Can you do me a favor?" The long-haired girl came over and lowered her head shyly. The voice was simply too sweet, as crisp and clear as a wind chime, which made Wang Ming feel relaxed and happy.

It's really been too long in the research institute, this time Wang Ming finally took two days off to deliver the talisman to Wang Ling. I didn't expect that his Peach Blossom Games would be waiting for him here... Wang Ming looked at the girl, and suddenly he was a little confused. He didn't even feel the heavy sword behind him.

"Of course... no problem! How can I help you?" As a gentleman, Wang Ming felt that he really had no reason to refuse the beauty's request.

"Well, when I was training in the gym, I accidentally stuck my sword in the stone and couldn't pull it out. Now the teacher is almost off work, can you help me?" As the girl said, she stretched out her hand towards Wang Ming, pointing her finger at Wang Ming. White and slender: "Get to know me, my name is Jiang Liuying."