Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 175: The Impossible Task

The Repair Hall perfectly resolved the "Trash Mountain" provocation half a day early. This resounding slap not only struck Manager Liu's face but also stirred up monstrous waves in the not-so-small pond that was the External Affairs Hall.

For a time, Bing Character Seven Courtyard became bustling with visitors.

Disciples from various peaks coming to collect repaired formation plates were no longer giving cold stares; their words carried a hint more respect. Even those stewards who usually looked down on everyone would cast a few extra glances toward the courtyard when passing by, their expressions complex.

That massive "data wall" became a unique sight within the External Affairs Hall.

The daily updated material consumption data turned all rumors about "wanton waste" into a complete joke.

However, Su Ming felt not the slightest bit of relaxation in his heart.

He knew deeply: a tree that stands out from the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The Repair Hall, this newly sprouted sapling, might appear glorious on the surface, but its roots were not yet firm. Any minor disturbance could uproot it entirely.

"Master, after Manager Liu, I'm afraid even bigger troubles await." In the dead of night, Su Ming communicated with Lin Yu in the meditation room.

"What's there to fear?" Lin Yu's soul thought materialized into a leisurely phantom, reclining on a beach chair and basking in non-existent sunlight. "If soldiers come, we'll deploy generals to block them; if water comes, we'll use earth to dam it. Right now, we are Elder Ma's 'pilot project.' As long as our 'data' is impressive enough and the 'value' we create is substantial, he will be our strongest backer. What you need to do now is make the 'standardization' signboard even more prominent, dazzling everyone's eyes!"

Su Ming nodded. Just as he was about to continue studying rune combinations, a vast, ancient aura suddenly emanated from the direction of the Cloud Hidden Sect's main peak. It spread out like ripples, sweeping across the thirty-six main peaks and seventy-two secondary peaks, ultimately covering the entire sect.The aura was majestic yet carried no killing intent, as if an ancient slumbering deity had slowly opened its eyes.

"The Minor Heavenly Cycle Martial Display is about to begin." Lin Yu's phantom sat up straight, his expression turning somewhat more serious. "This sect-wide competition held once every ten years is a grand event to test the strength of the younger generation. It's also an important stage for each peak to flex their muscles and compete for resource allocation over the next decade."

Su Ming, the accountant, felt a stir in his heart, immediately grasping the implications.

"The Martial Display... will require massive formation support."

and have to provide auxiliary formations for over a hundred sub-arenas. During this period, they'll be so busy they won't even touch the ground, and that's when... things

of hurried footsteps sounded outside Bing

External Affairs Hall stewards, strode in with large steps. His face

lightning, directly locking onto Su Ming in the courtyard. His voice was cold and rigid,

"You are Su Ming?"

subservient nor arrogant, and cupped his hands in greeting. "Disciple

on the empty ground in the courtyard—over five hundred pieces! The various formation plates had dim spiritual light, their surfaces covered in cracks and scorch marks, emitting the burnt smell

slightly and tossed

imminent. All of Formation Peak is busy with the core grand formation. We have no time to repair these five hundred backup

tugging at the corner of his mouth. His gaze swept over Manager Liu, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, his face full

that the newly established Repair Hall in the External

repaired and delivered to the Martial Display Hall. If there is any delay, or if flaws appear in the formations

words fell, the entire courtyard fell into

His eyes, accustomed to

five

damage far exceeding that of the previous illumination formations or Quiet Heart Formations. Among

provocation. This was a blatant, inescapable death

Senior Brother, this... this is impossible!" Old Li's

like a tidal

is impossible! This is Elder

forward, a hypocritical smile on his face. He patted Su Ming's shoulder, but his tone was

to take notice of your Repair Hall is your great fortune! Work hard, don't disappoint the good intentions of Elder Luo and

words of encouragement, his eyes looked at Su Ming

the courtyard froze to an icy point. The two youths, Zhao Tiezhu and Qian Xiaofan, were so frightened their faces were devoid of

Ming, at the center of the storm, remained