Chapter 264: Medical Hall Secret Meeting

A small battle ended, and the mechanical puppets swarmed up, tearing the intruding demon beasts to pieces.

A teleportation light circle appeared, swallowing the corpses of the demon beasts.

The mechanical puppets lined up in a long queue and retreated one after another.

Ning Zhuo stood on one side of their retreating team, waiting for them.

He saw a mechanical puppet missing arms and legs, his eyes brightened, and after approaching the team, he dragged it out.

Because the task was received, the mechanical puppet did not resist and let Ning Zhuo handle it.

Ning Zhuo directly let the mechanical puppet lie on the side of the street, he squatted down, and immediately opened its belly to dismantle various mechanical parts.

Ning Zhuo threw away the damaged mechanical parts, took materials from his own storage bag, and made several mechanical parts on the spot to replace the damaged ones for the mechanical puppet.

Ning Zhuo's movements were concise and fast, especially the movements of his fingers, which were so fast that people felt dazzled.

After twenty-something breaths, this mechanical puppet had returned to its old appearance and returned to the team.

Ning Zhuo hugged his arms and stared at the subsequent team to check carefully.

There were many incomplete mechanical puppets in the team, but Ning Zhuo skipped most of them.

It was not that he would choose to repair all mechanical puppets.

Some mechanical puppets were quite troublesome to repair, requiring the repair of array patterns, which was a huge consumption of Ning Zhuo's time and energy.

And some mechanical puppets looked severely damaged, but in fact, they could be repaired just by changing some mechanical parts.

Ning Zhuo mainly chose the latter type of mechanical puppet.

Because this kind of mechanical puppet was repaired quickly, and the contributions provided were relatively considerable.

It is worth mentioning that when Ning Zhuo replaced mechanical parts for these mechanical creations, he paid out of his own pocket, used his own materials, and made them on the spot.

Because he discovered that doing so could get more contributions.

This action of his was equivalent to saving materials for the Molten Immortal Palace, just like Zhu Xuanji once directly donated three quasi-Golden Core combat power mechanical creations to the Molten Immortal Palace.

But Ning Zhuo's way was far more cost-effective than directly donating these materials. The actual contributions he could earn were much more.

"In just three days, Ning Zhuo has already grasped the essence." Zhu Xuanji constantly paid attention to Ning Zhuo, seeing this scene of him picking and choosing, feeling amazed in his heart.

Zhu Xuanji's thoughts moved, and he recorded this situation in the jade slip again.

Not long after, this jade slip was conveyed to Ning Xiaohui.

After Ning Xiaohui browsed the content of the jade slip, her face was overcast.

"Ning Zhuo has found the trick!"

"Damn it, I spent more than ten days groping for experience."

"How many days has he been here?"

The shadow in her memory emerged again, making Ning Xiaohui feel very bad.

"He doesn't go to compete in other places, but chooses the medical hall."

"Ning Zhuo, you are clearly targeting me, and you still want to entangle with me!"

"I have already been forced to leave, but you still won't let me go on this line of entering the Immortal Palace."

Ning Xiaohui gritted her teeth, feeling that she was being strongly targeted by Ning Zhuo.

She pondered the situation in her heart: "To obtain the most basic physician position, the condition is to consume ninety-six points of contribution."

"According to Ning Zhuo's repair speed, and calculating the time he has been here, I'm afraid he is about to reach the standard."

"Damn it!"

"Between different positions, one can clearly transfer positions. But my application for promotion has no one to approve!"

"This is because there is only one person in the medical hall currently, and my position is the highest!"

"No, if this continues, I will really be caught up."

"Fast, I need to be faster, I need more contributions!!"

Ning Xiaohui felt a prehistoric beast chasing behind her.

An extremely huge pressure shrouded her soul, forcing her to go all out to strive for contributions.

Zhu Xuanji easily achieved his goal.

He needed Ning Xiaohui to obtain the position of the History Pavilion, the faster the better!

As long as he obtained the information in the History Pavilion, he could directly find all the real culprits and criminals. Whether it was the one who bombed the Immortal Palace or the one who bombed Fire Persimmon Mountain.

After another successful repair, Ning Zhuo lifted it lightly and pulled the mechanical puppet to stand up.

"Go." He pushed the back of the mechanical puppet lightly.

The mechanical puppet quickly caught up and joined the retreating team.

Ning Zhuo also returned to the main force.

The cultivators gathered together, mainly Ning family cultivators, with Zhou and Zheng family cultivators occupying a minority.

Ning Zhuo was a man of the hour, and every move attracted attention.

He had been frequently repairing mechanical puppets here recently, attracting many people to follow suit.

As a result, everyone tried and found that repairing these mechanical puppets could indeed earn a lot of contributions.

When Ning Zhuo returned, they were discussing matters related to receiving tasks.

"I have thirty-nine contributions."

"Mine is forty-six contributions."

Zhou Zeshen said lightly: "Fifty-two."

Then he looked at Ning Zhuo and asked: "Brother Ning, according to your speed, and the time, your contributions have already accumulated to eighty or ninety, right?"

Ning Zhuo silently checked his contributions.

Negative one hundred and ninety-three!

He shed tears in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a slight smile and nodded to everyone: "It has already exceeded ninety-six."

"Now I can enter the medical hall and receive the lowest position in the medical hall—physician."

Everyone was amazed for a while, and then congratulated him repeatedly.

"Sure enough, worthy of you." Zhou Zeshen smiled and nodded, not feeling any surprise.

The mechanical attainments Ning Zhuo had displayed recently also made him secretly admire.

"Let's go, let's set off to the medical hall together."

"Let's send Brother Zhuo to take office!"

"Yes, yes, I want to see with my own eyes the scene of you walking into the medical hall, Brother Zhuo."

Everyone crowded around Ning Zhuo, sincerely congratulating him.

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "What's there to celebrate, you are almost there too. When the time comes, everyone will receive the position of physician, and I think we can earn contributions faster."

"I am exhausted and not in a hurry to take office. Let's go back to the courtyard first, and I will teach you some experience in repairing mechanical puppets."

This proposal of Ning Zhuo was immediately more widely recognized.

This was not the first time he had done this!

In the past few days, after the main force returned to the temporary station, he would publicly teach his various repair experiences in the small courtyard.

His understanding of many mechanical parts was directly taught to others.

The improvement this action brought to everyone was quite obvious.

Many cultivators from the Zhou and Zheng families also came to listen.

Ning Chen asked Ning Zhuo if he should let them in to listen.

Ning Zhuo: "At this very moment, the four-party alliance is the overall situation. Don't be petty, let them all come in and listen."

Such capacity made Ning Chen and others secretly admire.

But there were also some Ning family people who were secretly dissatisfied, feeling that it was unreasonable for the Zhou and Zheng family people to have the same treatment as their own side.

Ning Zhuo had long expected this.

Every time after teaching repair experience, he would gather the Ning family cultivators together again before going to sleep at night.

In his room, Ning Zhuo taught them some deeper insights, as well as many small tips for repairing and selecting mechanical puppets.

In this way, the slight dissatisfaction of the Ning family cultivators vanished.

Ning Zhuo finished the bedtime teaching and went to the medical hall alone.

When he arrived at the medical hall, it was already late at night.

But the Molten Immortal Palace was still very bright, and the light was sufficient.

There was no day or night here; if it weren't for spell calculation, it would be easy for people to lose their correct sense of time.

Whether it was the magma or the pale golden spherical light shield, or the demon beast tide outside the light shield, the night of the Molten Immortal Palace was full of noise and heat.

After Ning Zhuo stepped into the medical hall, he learned from Ning Xiaohui's first performance, tried to grope, and kept receiving repair tasks at the manual table, continuously repairing more than a dozen mechanical puppets.

After doing all this, he returned to the station to rest with dark circles under his eyes, looking exhausted and excited.

The next day, Ning Zhuo, who had only slept for two hours, went to the medical hall alone again.

His actions were different from others from then on, and every time he returned, he would suffer quite a few inquiries.

Ning Zhuo continued to teach experience to everyone, and took advantage of this process to inform them of many inside stories of the medical hall, making everyone yearn for it and increasing their motivation to struggle.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Zhuo also mixed the intelligence of the severe illness treatment room into other intelligence and informed everyone.

After performing like this for two days, Zhu Xuanji and others gradually became familiar with his movements and began to reduce their attention to him.

"The time is ripe."

Medical Hall.

Ning Zhuo entered the severe illness treatment room.

After arriving here, he closed the door and opened the array in the room.

In an instant, his contact with the outside world was cut off!

The Golden Core cultivators who felt this situation immediately exchanged voice transmissions.

"What happened to Ning Zhuo? My contact with him is broken."

"I can't sense him either."

"Don't be impatient, it might be a special arrangement of the medical hall. I remember, did he enter the severe illness treatment room?"

"Wait and see. To be honest, we can only wait. We are not trial disciples and cannot get close to the medical hall at all."

The Golden Cores stabilized temporarily.

Ning Zhuo met Sun Lingtong and Yang Chanyu in the severe illness treatment room.

"Senior Yang." He bowed to Yang Chanyu and said to Sun Lingtong: "Sun Lao, we meet again."

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong appeared very estranged, which was a layer of defense against Yang Chanyu.

Sun Lingtong said to Yang Chanyu: "I have cooperated with Brother Ning Zhuo many times."

"The big plan I told you about before was also conspired with Brother Ning Zhuo."

"Brother Ning Zhuo is a member of the modification team and is deeply trusted by Zhu Xuanji and others. If we want first-hand intelligence, we must obtain it from him."

"At the same time, he is a trial disciple of the Molten Immortal Palace. You have also seen that his identity can enter important buildings like the medical hall, which is also extremely helpful for our next actions."

Yang Chanyu nodded slightly.

The facts were before her eyes, making her quite approve of what Sun Lingtong said.

Of course, as she came into contact with Ning Zhuo, she would gradually discover the difference between Ning Zhuo and other modification team members.

For example, other modification team members, even if they joined the medical hall and received the physician position, would not have such huge power to allow outsiders to enter the severe illness treatment room.

"You, a small Qi Refining stage, dare to covet the Molten Immortal Palace with a Foundation Establishment?"

"Quite bold!"

Yang Chanyu said while examining Ning Zhuo at close range.

From her perspective, this was her first face-to-face meeting with Ning Zhuo.

It must be said that Ning Zhuo's appearance was very good. In a white shirt, his eyebrows were clear, and the age of sixteen was the sunny and bright season.

Besides that, Yang Chanyu also felt a bit inexplicably close to Ning Zhuo's life aura.