After finishing his work, Jiang Ning did not go to the transformer box to temper his body, but returned home directly.
After closing the doors and windows, Jiang Ning lit a stick of soul-sinking incense.
The black jade bottle was suspended in the air before his eyes, and suddenly, the cork rose up by itself.
Jiang Ning caused wisps of smoke to fly towards the mouth of the bottle, continuously washing away the dog's soul.
He cast a few spells from time to time, and after these operations, the dog soul finally stabilized again and would not easily collapse.
'The next step is to gather all the materials needed for the formation so that we can refine the Evergreen Liquid medicinal material.'
Some simple formations can be set up directly with magic, but if they are more complicated, they require materials for setting up the formation.
These days, Jiang Ning uses search engines to search using various keywords, such as:
'A dark purple stone with black spots on the surface.'
Or he might use behaviors like "green wood that has spots after being cut" to search for the materials he often used in the world of immortal cultivation in his previous life. Once he confirms that the pictures on the Internet are consistent with those in the world of immortal cultivation, he will place an order to purchase them.
These days, he has identified many kinds of materials and gathered most of the materials needed for this formation. There are still two materials left that he has not been able to find.
One is blue glass silk and the other is nine-cloud stone.
In order to find these two items, Jiang Ning posted a reward on Tieba this afternoon, promising that if anyone knows where they are, he will give them 5,000 yuan.
In order to ensure his credibility, Jiang Ning specially posted a post to build a new building. Starting from the 9th floor, as long as the number is a multiple of 9, he will recharge 20 Q coins to the netizen and cash them out on the spot.
After Jiang Ning gave away 500 Q coins, he announced the suspension of the activity, and then opened a new bounty post, diverting traffic from the old post.
Because of the image of being a fool with a lot of money, and the attraction of 5,000 yuan, the reward post received a lot of responses at once. During this period, the forum was very active and there were many hidden talents in it.
Jiang Ning’s posts became more and more popular, and were even featured by the forum owner.
Jiang Ning opened the forum and saw a dense network of private messages.
He looked through them one by one. Most of them were spam messages, some asking for money, some sending small cards, and some claiming that they had been wandering outside for three days and had no money to go home. They hoped that Jiang Ning would give them some money, not much, just two hundred yuan, so that they could have a good meal.
Jiang Ning blocked the message directly and continued scrolling down. Some netizens made some guesses and Jiang Ning wrote them all down. Until he scrolled to the back, he found that someone had actually posted three pictures.
Jiang Ning recognized it at a glance; it was the Nine Cloud Stone from the world of immortal cultivation.
When I clicked on the other party’s homepage, I found out that he was a stone enthusiast. No wonder he knew this rare stone.
Jiang Ning sent a private message to the other party, asked for his WeChat ID, and added him as a friend. The other party did not mention money, but was very calm.
Many people with unique hobbies often have no shortage of money.
Jiang Ning asked for his bank account number and transferred five thousand yuan to him.
Jiang Ning then opened a new post and posted the transfer record to maintain the personality of his account.
In the Internet age, a reliable online account can help him a lot in finding materials in the future.
After the money transfer sticker was released, it stimulated many netizens, and there were immediately a lot of replies such as "Rich man clings to thighs" and "Rich man makes friends".
Jiang Ning said that there is another bounty posting for something else, and those who are interested can go and take a look.
With such popularity, it shouldn't be difficult to find Lan Lisi.
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During the morning self-study session of Class 8, Jiang Ning had just sat down when Geng Lu turned around with her cell phone in hand. Perhaps because her movements were too hasty, her thin white T-shirt swayed in a silky arc.
She said anxiously, "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, this is bad. My Cool Run score is about to be surpassed. Please help me run!"
Jiang Ning took it and saw that Geng Lu was still number one on the list. He asked in confusion:
"The second place Ma Shicheng is a lot behind you in points?"
Geng Lu said with a serious expression: "He has surpassed me by a small amount. I must run a higher score to consolidate my position."
Jiang Ning: "Okay."
"I used your props. I'll change your character. Otherwise, you won't be able to run that high," he said.
Geng Lu had no objection. She was not a girl addicted to games and did not care about the gold coins and diamonds in the game. Besides, the person who used her account was Jiang Ning, so it didn't matter how he used it.
Jiang Ning released his spiritual sense to prevent his teacher from suddenly appearing. Sometimes he thought about it and felt helpless that his spiritual sense was actually used to warn his teacher.
But you know what, it’s really useful. I can always predict the teacher’s arrival in advance, completely eliminating the possibility of having my phone confiscated.
With the help of props, Jiang Ning easily doubled his score.
"Jiang Ning, you are so amazing!" Geng Lu couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes full of stars.
After Jiang Ning returned the phone to Geng Lu, he basked in the little girl's admiring gaze for a long time.
His mood became cheerful.
Before the morning self-study began, Guo Kunnan and his group of boarding students came in from the back door. Guo Kunnan went straight to the podium and prepared to get his 10,000 mAh power bank.
Jiang Ning's consciousness passed through the desk and traveled around, but there was no trace of the power bank inside.
Jiang Ning knew that this was again taken away by Shan Xiao, the thief master of No. 4 Middle School.
Guo Kunnan picked up the lonely one and was confused at first, then he realized that his power bank was gone.
The power bank he bought online for 70 yuan is gone.
I only put it in the classroom to charge it once, and it ran out of power overnight...
Guo Kunnan stood on the podium. The students below were laughing and cursing, but his face was numb and he suddenly felt very lonely.
He stood on the podium, gestured, and asked everyone:
"Has any of you seen my power bank?"
Guo Kunnan asked twice in a row, and the answers he got were all negative.
Guo Kunnan finally understood the anger, helplessness, and regret that the physical education committee member Zhang Chi felt.
When he came down from the podium, Shan Kaiquan asked him:
"Brother Nan, did you lose your power bank?"
"I can't find it. Damn it." Guo Kunnan was angry. "I don't know which grandson took it."
"The same thing happened to Zhang Chi last time. He put his things in the classroom and then they disappeared. It's unbelievable!"
Shan Kaiquan followed suit and cursed: "There is definitely a thief in our class. He is so shameless that he even stole a power bank. Is he an orphan?"
Shan Kaiquan was genuinely angry. Usually, he could use Guo Kunnan's power bank when he returned to the dormitory, but it was suddenly lost. He couldn't use it anymore and he must have hated the thief.
After hearing this, Shan Xiao in the front row turned around and took a look, then remembered Shan Kaiquan in his heart.
"You bastard, you're scolding me, right?"
"I remember that."
"I'll take all your money next time."
Shan Xiao had heard other people's angry curses countless times and was already accustomed to it.
Now, after stealing something, he would feel uncomfortable all over unless he heard a few scoldings.
Now immersed in the curses of Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan, he not only did not feel uncomfortable, but instead had an inexplicable enjoyment, as if he had won a war and had a sense of victory.
Guo Kunnan vented for a while and felt a little relieved.
He rarely picked up a book and started reading.
His phone ran out of battery last night, and he had planned to use a power bank to charge it this morning, but now the power bank is gone and he can't play with his phone.