The news was revealed by Hua Wenyao during the morning gathering. At this moment, his face was pale. He probably didn't expect Xu Zhi to be so amazing. This was the first time Ning Ping asked Hua Wenyao for leave, and he simply agreed. He walked around Chunhui Valley to many places. These places were all places where he and Guozi had walked, worked, lay down, and played together. It was like revisiting them again. Finally, he came to Guozi's grave. 'Guozi, you can rest in peace. Although I didn't kill him, he is dead. ' 'This is not a good place. Don't be nostalgic. Find a good family to reincarnate early. ' 'It's a pity that I couldn't go with you to watch those senior sisters take a bath. I'll tell you secretly that I went to see them once. ' 'Don't come to me no matter what. Maybe I will swallow you in one bite. You better be careful! ' 'Don't worry, no one can bully you now. ’ ‘…’
‘Goodbye, Guozi…’ While mumbling in his heart, a tear fell from Ning Ping’s eyes. He found a big stone and stuck it in front of the lonely grave, and tried hard to carve the words “Guo An’s Tomb” on it. In the afternoon, Ning Ping appeared in the workshop again. No one laughed at him at this time, and no one paid attention to him. Everything was normal, as if it had nothing to do with them at all. Of course, it really had nothing to do with them. “Have you vented?” Gao Fei said lightly while busying his hands. “Well, I’m fine.” Ning Ping responded calmly, saying everything he wanted to say to Guozi before. “Since you have become a cultivator, take these things lightly. Maybe you will experience more in the future if you are lucky, and there will be more separations and deaths. If you can’t take this lightly, you might as well plant a few acres of land honestly and live a miserable life.” “Maybe!” Maybe he will take it lightly from now on, maybe he will live a miserable life that day, Ning Ping then fell silent. Gao Fei smiled slightly after hearing this, glanced at Ning Ping, and continued to be busy. A few days later, in fear, Ning Ping completely refined the chaotic soul power in his soul. In addition to Ning Ping, the hidden beneficiary of this storm, there is another biggest beneficiary, that is Hua Wenyao. Hua Wenyao is now thriving in Chunhui Valley, second only to one person and above ten thousand people, but a little short of ten thousand. Except for female disciples, all affairs are handled by one person, whether they are registered disciples or trainee disciples, they are all under his jurisdiction, and even Uncle An's miscellaneous department has fallen into his hands. Hua Wenyao was in a very good mood these days. Even if he made mistakes in refining pills, he frankly admitted that he probably lacked talent, and turned to seriously handle the big and small affairs in the valley. Hua Wenyao still attributed some of the credit he had gained recently to Ning Ping. He felt that it was Ning Ping who brought him such good luck. He also asked Ning Ping if he wanted to take charge of the apprentice disciples, but Ning Ping declined politely. In the end, it was decided to rotate the other responsibilities, so that all the power would be firmly in his hands. "Master, you want to find another person to help you with the registered disciples, or I can recommend one for you." Hua Wenyao and Yang Qizhen were walking on the road. Not far ahead was the registered disciples area. Yang Qizhen was also very angry. This period of time was a mess, and Hua Wenyao, who was prepared to be well trained, was a hopeless case. However, he had no choice but to find a suitable person again. Fortunately, Hua Wenyao was not good at refining pills, so he saved himself a lot of trouble by managing Chunhui Valley. "Let's see first, how can you interfere with Master's search for a handyman?" Yang Qizhen's light words immediately shocked Hua Wenyao. "Master~Master, I just want to help Master find a suitable candidate, but I have no other thoughts." "Haha, okay, you are thoughtful, let's see first." Yang Qizhen smiled lightly, not caring about the other party's words.
When he walked to the door of the workshop, Yang Qizhen suddenly paused slightly, and noticed a faint and very familiar breath, belonging to Uncle An's breath. After a calm look, he walked in. "Put down your work first, Master came to visit you today." Hua Wenyao shouted as soon as he came in. "Hello, Master." Everyone greeted in unison, and they were also very curious in their hearts. You know, Yang Qizhen rarely comes here. "Everyone has worked hard. There have been too many things to do recently, and I haven't come to see you often. I am a very incompetent master. The first reason I came here today is of course to visit you..." "The second reason is that you know that there have been a lot of troubles in Chunhui Valley recently, and your eldest brother has been busy with this. It's really impossible to leave him for big and small things." At this moment, Hua Wenyao was touched and said, "Master, these are what a disciple should do." Yang Qizhen nodded kindly and said, "But you also know that the alchemy affairs of the master are complicated, so I came here today to find an alchemy assistant to help me..." At this point, Yang Qizhen paused cleverly, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the workshop, and everyone became extremely excited. Yang Qizhen was talking about helping out, but everyone knew that he had the intention of training him, just like the old senior brother Lu Xuan, but unfortunately that guy was a little unlucky. But as long as he has the opportunity to be with the master, he can basically become the master's real disciple with a little achievement, and can further learn alchemy from the master. Thinking of the opportunity to learn alchemy, everyone's face flushed and became excited, and they all looked at Yang Qizhen with hope, hoping that the name he would say was theirs, including Gao Fei, who was usually calm and indifferent. His eyes were brighter than usual, except for one person, that is, Zong Yao, who managed the warehouse, and still had a calm and indifferent look. "By the way, Hua Wenyao, who did you say you wanted to recommend to the master before? Let me see what kind of outstanding person can catch your eye. To be honest, you have a good eye." At this time, Ning Ping, who tried his best to hide himself behind others, felt an inexplicable shudder in his heart. It was bad, and he instantly regretted the situation of being on good terms with Hua Wenyao. "Master, I recommend Junior Brother Ning Ping. Although he is young, he is very skillful. He can make you satisfied the next day after getting started. However, this alchemy is a serious matter, so it is up to you, Master, to make the final decision."
