The Daily Life of the Immortal King

As an ordinary person, Wang Ming has almost proved with practical actions that even a Muggle without cultivation talent can use his wisdom and knowledge to change his destiny!

Of course, to be honest, people like Wang Ming are still in the minority after all, maybe even thousands of years may not be able to produce such a different kind of person. But ordinary people do have the possibility to change their fate, the key is not whether they can, but whether they want to.

"Speaking of which, the mecha invented by that kid Wang Ming shouldn't have been destroyed, right?" General Yi said ambiguously, but his tone was very certain.

Because of the glare of the pulse wave caused by the positive E bomb from the sky, it confused many people's eyes at that time. Most people waited until the light of the pulse wave disappeared to see that Wang Ming and Wu Zhenjun had both fallen to the ground. .

But this can't fool the eyes of the real fairy.

General Yi and the other ten generals saw it clearly.

The moment the power and light of the pulse wave dissipated, he withdrew the armor of Wang Ling No. 1 and put it back into the storage space. It was not like the others thought that the armor had been destroyed by the pulse wave up.

"Well, it's still there." Dean Qi nodded.

"According to the regulations of the Huaxiu Federation, as an official scientific researcher, Wang Ming should confiscate this suit of armor without prior reporting. Moreover, according to the regulations, he seems to be punished," General Yi said.

"The Juggernaut is as ruthless as ever."

The female doctor Sheng Luo Qiuhuai smiled slightly, and smoothed things over: "But this time, considering the suddenness of the incident, Wang Ming developed this suit of armor during his life crisis. "You can be exempted from the corresponding punishment, and you can even not confiscate this armor. This is his personal property, and the Huaxiu Federation has no right to interfere."

General Yi's brows became pimples again.

In fact, he understands the truth...

"Xiao Ming won this battle. But he chose to lie down and pretend to be dead at the last moment. You should know what this means..." Dean Qi said lightly.

How could the ten generals not know the meaning of Wang Ming's actions?

The two parties with very different realms and strengths have been pulled to an equal position with almost no gap because of such a set of armor with scientific and technological attributes.

If Wang Ming wins this battle in full view without concealment, it will definitely have a great impact on the mentality of the teachers and students watching the battle, and even cause some mental problems.

The state of mind of a cultivator is also a very important decisive factor in his practice, which will directly determine whether the path of comprehension will go further.

If because of such a set of armor, the teachers and students present will not think about making progress in the future, and try to rely on technological power to quickly improve their strength, it would be too unrealistic.

Although Wu Zhenjun also fell down.

But at least, Wang Ming deliberately made this battle a "draw", at least it shows that cultivation and science are inseparable and complement each other.

"Xiao Ming once told me that science is dead, but cultivation is alive...with infinite possibilities." Dean Qi said.

This sentence that Wang Ming once said is also one of the important reasons why Wang Ming set the situation to a draw this time.

Although Lao Qi himself didn't know why a Muggle who didn't know how to cultivate would say such a great truth that seemed like chicken soup for the soul... But this sentence can be said to be what Wang Ming personally experienced since he was a child.

The armor developed by Wang Ming this time is really abnormal...

They can all be tied with the Ninth Grade Sanxian.

But if he meets someone who is more powerful, his equipment can be dismantled in minutes.

As far as the current level of science and technology is concerned, there are still bottlenecks.

And to break through this bottleneck, Wang Ming had already considered it when he improved "Wang Ling No. 1" for the third time.

He believed that God's Domain would definitely have the answer he wanted to know.

However, that's all for later...

"What about the opinions of the rest?" General Yi turned his face to look at the other ten generals present.

"What Qiu Huai and Lao Qi said is not unreasonable. Wang Ming can be exempted from punishment. He can also keep the armor. I even think that a certain degree of commendation should be given." Marshal Jiang looked at the other people, and finally cleared his throat, as Represents an opening.

"A commendation?"

"It should be commended."

Marshal Jiang said categorically: "For Wang Ming, this was a fatal situation, but he made a living out of it. And the most important thing is, in such a crisis, he designed a plan without chaos. Such a set of armor can be called cross-century. I think it should be commended for its meritorious service, and then hold a symposium internally to let him share his experience in making armor..."

General Yi was startled: "Are you a devil?"

Marshal Jiang: "..."

The ten generals cast their eyes on Marshal Jiang one after another. They understood it instantly.

This is confiscation in disguise...

Marshal Jiang shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, I'm just mentioning it. Whether it's a commendation or a symposium can be discussed separately. The core is that Wang Ming doesn't have to accept punishment, and he doesn't have to hand over his armor. Well... what I want to say that's it."

"The Dead Sea of ​​Space is known as the tomb of the magic weapon. Over the years, the utilization rate of the Dead Sea of ​​Space has been very limited by major countries. Many major countries, including us, just use this Dead Sea of ​​Space as a garbage dump. However, it turns out that some waste products inside The magic weapon, whether it is artificially thrown in or sucked in accidentally, is actually still useful. If the dead sea of ​​space can be well developed, enough waste can be recycled, and waste can be turned into treasure... This will be a mouthful , an invisible bonanza."

Dean Qi expressed his opinion: "So my opinion is that the symposium can be held, but it is not for Xiao Ming to share his experience in armor production, but for him to talk about the origin of the Dead Sea in space. The cause of death of the netizen ghost knife. Lao Yi, what do you think?"

"Well, since the martial sage and the medical sage have spoken successively, the old man naturally has no other opinions." General Yi nodded, finally agreeing with his point of view.

The ghost head knife has been buried in the Dead Sea of ​​Space. If this matter is released as news, it will definitely be a huge blow to the dark net.

"Finally, as for the commendation mentioned by the Martial Saint, I think it is still exempt. Wang Ming is not yet a good guy, so we can't praise him too much. And to be honest, I have to punish him... the reason why this time caused This kind of crisis, in the final analysis, is that he is too reckless! This stupefied young man!" At this point, Dean Qi slapped the table, his face flushed, and he seemed a little angry.

The technicians buried their heads in their work one after another, not daring to say anything.

There are only a few ten generals whose hearts are like mirrors...

On the surface, Lao Qi looks calm, but in fact he is very happy...

Since ancient times, apprentices are born out of blue, and as a master, there is nothing unhappy!

But he had to hold back, even if he blushed, he couldn't show it...