Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 309: You call this garbage?

The victory celebration wine at Bing Battalion hadn't even finished being drunk when trouble came knocking.

Su Ming hadn't even had time to take a sip of hot tea when the tent flap was viciously kicked open by a foot clad in deerskin boots.

Three young men dressed in dark red short jackets walked in.

The leader was a tall fellow, carrying a heavy animal skin bag in his hand.

These were apprentices from the Vessel Hall.

At Iron Wall Pass, the Vessel Hall was in charge of the repair and distribution of all magical implements, their status always a notch higher than these wandering cultivators.

Zhao Tiji was gnawing on a lamb chop, his brows furrowing at the sight. He slapped the bone in his hand onto the table. "From the Vessel Hall? If you have business, state it. What's the rule about kicking doors?"

The tall apprentice glanced at Zhao Tiji, ignoring this blood-stained brute. His gaze swept around the tent, finally settling on Su Ming, who was wiping his fingers in the corner.

"You're that Su Ming?"

The tall fellow threw the animal skin bag in his hand onto the table in front of Su Ming.With a clatter.

The mouth of the bag opened, and a pile of colorful, incomplete fragments spilled out, nearly knocking over the teacup by Su Ming's hand.

Su Ming reached out to steady the teacup, lifting his eyelids, his gaze calm. "What guidance do you have, Senior Brothers?"

"Guidance isn't the word." The tall apprentice crossed his arms, chin slightly raised. "We heard from Steward Zheng that you showed off some 'water grinding skill' at the Ancient Formation Repair Workshop, making us look utterly worthless. Saying we're not even as good as an outer sect self-taught formation cultivator."

He pointed at the pile of fragments on the table. "Since you're so capable, we'd like you to take a look. This is a set of 'Yin-Yang Mother-Child Formation Plates,' sent back from the front lines, severely damaged. We few dullards can't fix it. Since Junior Brother Su's methods are so brilliant, why not give us a live demonstration right here?"

Su Ming swept a glance over the fragments on the table.

This wasn't severe damage.

This was clearly dismantled into pieces, then deliberately mixing fragments from several formation plates of different attributes.

The break surfaces were fresh, some places even still had traces of being snapped by hand.

This was looking for trouble.

in the tent

fan pressing down on the giant hammer at his waist. Chen Chuan also placed his

fierce grin. "Take a good look at whose territory

gently nudging the pile

mockery. "Well now, disciple, this is a 'Yin-Yang Mother-Child Formation.' Even though they've messed

these past few days. These

swallow their pride? Good," Lin Yu chuckled. "Then let's make them

the corner of Su

ignoring the three aggressive apprentices, and instead picked up a fragment, holding it up to examine

'trash' enough," Su Ming said

kneel before Steward Zheng, admit you were just a blind cat

original

down the fragment, extending

"Watch closely."

words even finished, the spiritual energy within

blue threads of spiritual energy instantly streamed out.

Rise!

Ming's hands lifted

on the table

apprentice's pupils contracted sharply, the sneer on

kind of spiritual energy control

even react, Su Ming's fingers began

Fast.

fast only afterimages

zither, his ten fingers flying, so fast

the spiritual energy threads, rapidly sought their own

Click.

first fragment returned

by the second,

pleasant, like large and small pearls falling onto

"This piece isn't needed."

red fragment that looked perfectly intact was flicked away by him, landing

you doing! That's the core flow-guiding piece of the child formation!" the

"That's deadweight."

head, his fingers continuing to dance. "Yin-Yang conversion, why go through a fire position relay? Using

appeared out of thin air, directly