Ning An's Wild Wish System

Giving people hope, no matter how difficult, always enables them to keep going, doesn’t it?

”With such a flimsy excuse, didn’t anyone raise doubts?”

Lin Yanke, inserting herself into the scenario, pondered, ”If that boss broke into a nonexistent studio, it would be impossible to hide it from the townspeople. Arranging for them to relocate the next day—if it were me, I certainly wouldn’t believe any nonsense about an earthquake zone.”

”Even if they have doubts, they still have to move. The official announcement was laid out clearly. Whatever they saw or said, as long as it wasn’t online, we didn’t care. The most crucial point why they agreed to relocate was the government’s promise to find them suitable jobs.”

Zhang Xingmin, being very straightforward, spilled all the plans in one go.

Ning An pondered briefly and then said, ”You can’t talk about the Deceitful Painting; it could trigger social unrest. But will you inform the public about the Spiritual Qi Revival?”

”Ah? I, this...”

Zhang Xingmin instantly wore a bitter expression, stammering and unsure how to respond.

”Understood.” Ning An snapped his fingers and asked from another angle, ”If it were you, would you want the state to disclose this news?”

”No.”

Zhang Xingmin answered quickly but then added, ”Even if disclosed, it wouldn’t be a full announcement, certainly not like now—probably only to a specific audience.”

Ning An and Lin Yanke exchanged knowing glances.

This is actually the normal attitude Dragon Country should have; keeping the Spiritual Qi Revival from the public is naturally to prevent chaos.

After all, Dragon Country’s officials have only just begun; they can’t yet defeat all chaos in one fell swoop.

The specific audience would naturally be Daoists and monks, or those born with extraordinary abilities and taken directly by the Supernatural Bureau to become part of Dragon Country’s officials.

Ning An also agreed with this approach; he nodded and asked, ”And what about Quan Xiaobai?”

Zhang Xingmin didn’t hesitate, chuckling, ”He’s been taken by the military, probably because his zombies caught their interest. After all, that thing is indeed a bit terrifying; who knows where he’s digging now?”

Oh-ho!

A glint of light flashed in Ning An’s eyes. If the military’s attitude is like this, then the cultivation techniques he won in the lottery would certainly be invaluable!

”I’ve sent you some photos of cultivation techniques. We need magic like talismans, unlimited in type or sect. As long as you can provide them, we can exchange.”

”Okay, I’ll pass it on to higher-ups.” Zhang Xingmin didn’t even bother taking out his phone, simply nodding in response.

Since its founding, Dragon Country has vigorously collected cultivation techniques from all over. It can be said that in the National Collection Museum, the only techniques they don’t have are those that people can’t imagine!

They even have two versions of the legendary Sunflower Manual in the collection.

Ning An understood Zhang Xingmin’s attitude.

After all, most of the cultivation techniques at Changchun Temple come from the Talisman Sect of the Qingwei Lineage, whose magic has long been collected by Dragon Country, perhaps even more comprehensively.

The Supernatural Bureau itself outfits its agents with various cultivation techniques found from some Daoist ancestral temple’s unknown source.

In Zhang Xingmin’s mind, the cultivation techniques in Ning An’s hands must have already been documented.

But there’s a difference between possessing techniques and mastering them; you can’t conflate the two.

Especially considering they helped them so greatly and voluntarily offered their techniques. So he proactively said, ”Daoist Masters, if you need a specific type of talisman, I can report it now, and it will be in your hands by tomorrow.”

His words and demeanor carried an unmistakable confidence.

Ning An smiled and said, ”No rush, take a look at the cultivation techniques I sent first.”

Zhang Xingmin reluctantly took out his phone, opened it, and looked at the images. In his mind, the technique must have been archived; what’s worth looking at?

Again, the comprehensiveness of the Supernatural Bureau’s cultivation techniques is beyond imagination...

”Hiss!”

However, when he saw the texts in the image, he gasped, his eyes widening like saucers!

”Simplified Corpse Cultivation Technique... Human Emperor Banner Refining Method Simplified Version???”

Each character was so familiar, yet when combined, why were they so dazzling?

”Daoist Ning, this...” Zhang Xingmin’s voice quivered.

”I imagine you haven’t collected these, have you?” Ning An smiled broadly.

”N-no, no.”

”Could you and the military assess these? Quan Xiaobai will make them as useful as possible.”

With a light chuckle, Zhang Xingmin hurried to contact headquarters without delay.

He is now a mid-level official in the Supernatural Bureau, and in urgent situations, he doesn’t need to report but can communicate directly with the chief bureau!

Now is indeed an emergency!

Outsiders have no idea, but among their ranks, it’s clear. Some military big shot somehow secretly acquired bodies, some with blonde hair and green eyes, others with bow legs—all sent to the secret base where Quan Xiaobai is; the purpose is self-evident!

Probably due to limitations in creating zombies, none of the divisions has received one so far.

But now it’s different!

Looking at the conditions on the photos, Zhang Xingmin could hardly contain his excitement.

Originally, a Spirit-Connected Corpse was needed; now, all it takes is a complete preserved body.

Although its power would decrease, they could rely on numbers!

Zhang Xingmin punched the air excitedly, speaking to himself with elation:

”125 million bow-legged, 57 million broad-faced, 335 million...”

”We’ve struck it rich, truly struck it rich!!!”

Inside Dragon Country, a wave of ecstasy spread.

After obtaining the cultivation techniques provided by Ning An, verification began immediately, and the results exceeded expectations!