"Monster." Mu Yaoyao finally couldn't help but say, "I thought Superintendent Li was very scheming, but why do I think he is inferior to you now?"
This was unanimously recognized by everyone, and the eyes looking at Ji Ping'an were all wrong.
With just one guess, he completed a series of plans and used his body as bait to bring down a secretary and a supervisor.
It's incredible for them to think about it, especially the final prediction of Peng Yuan's thinking is even more amazing.
"For the first time, I know that astrology can be used by others to infer positions. You have to be careful when encountering enemies in the future." The female Sili swears boldly.
The middle-aged Si Li said quietly: "Don't worry, most people are not like him..."
After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the words "Lao Yinbi".
Huang He and the other star officials were amazed and only felt admiration. If it were them, they would be ashamed of themselves.
As for Xu Xiurong... He pursed his lips and stared deeply at Ji Ping'an with a complicated expression.
In her opinion, some of the details in Ji Pingan's words were covered up in Spring and Autumn style, and not all were revealed, such as the source of the intelligence, and Huang Chen's last moment statement...
None of it is simple.
However, after a brief guess, it may be achieved by borrowing some methods left by the national master... It is not surprising.
Everyone has a secret, there is no need to get to the bottom of it.
"Dudu." Xu Xiurong knocked on the table with his fingers and said solemnly: "I don't want these things to be spread today."
All the disciples were stunned and promised to keep their mouth shut.
Although these are not secrets, the other supervisors will probably notice it when they review the situation afterwards, but it is fine if they are tacitly understood. If everyone knows about it, it will not be a good thing for Ji Ping'an.
Xu Xiurong nodded with satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face again, and the atmosphere in the courtyard became relaxed and happy:
"In short, the pressure on Muyuan will be greatly reduced in the next period of time. You should also calm down and don't think about the past anymore. It is urgent to seize the time to practice and prepare for the summer's Grand Prize in the God's Capital. In addition, this Hou has one more thing to announce."
Everyone sat upright and listened carefully.
Xu Xiurong's eyes turned, fell on someone with a calm expression, and said:
"Since Song Yuan and others transferred to Shuiyuan, our Muyuan has been sparsely populated, and the position of the top disciple has been vacant for a long time. Ji Ping'an has made great contributions this time and deserves a reward. I want to establish him as the top disciple of Muyuan. What do you think? ?”
Disciple!
Hearing this, Ji Ping'an had a strange expression, but the others were not surprised.
Each branch has a senior disciple, usually the person with the highest cultivation level and seniority.
Muyuan was facing a crisis before and had no time to think about it. Now that the crisis has been suspended, it is not surprising to mention this matter.
Although in everyone's eyes, Ji Ping'an entered the Qi-nurturing realm not long ago, and according to his cultivation level, it was not his turn.
But everything has exceptions. Whether it is his contribution to saving Muyuan this time or his amazing talent, it is enough to make people convinced.
"I agree."
"agree."
"As it should be."
"Hehe, it would be unfair if we didn't establish him." Mu Yaoyao smiled and all the disciples nodded, no one objected.
If there were any disciples who had ideas before this, but after hearing the arrangements just now, they can only sigh to themselves.
"The only pity is that senior brother cultivated too late, otherwise he would have been able to represent Mu Yuan in the Grand Prize of the Divine Capital." A disciple lamented.
In the Shendu Grand Prize, although Qi-nurturing realm disciples from various major sects also competed, almost all of them were at the peak of Qi-nurturing realms.
No one thought that Ji Ping'an could go from entry level to the top level in just two or three months.
Xu Xiurong looked strange, wondering what your expressions would be if you knew that this kid had already met the conditions.
However, she promised the other party that she would hide his cultivation for him and would not make it public so early.
"Speaking of which, based on past experience, the prison is about to prepare a 'special training class'." Huang He suddenly said.
The so-called "special training class" is a temporary "class" formed by selecting outstanding disciples from each academy two or three months before the start of the Shendu Grand Prize... Well, this is also a word invented by the National Master.
Disciples who receive special training and finally participate in the Shendu Grand Prize will also be selected from among them.
The middle-aged Si Li nodded and said: "This matter has been put on the agenda, and it will be opened in a few days. It would have been earlier, but because Luo Huaizhu has not returned yet, it has been delayed."
"Senior Sister Luo Huaizhu." All the disciples showed admiration.
Every Star Officer knows this dazzling name. He is a disciple of Qin Tian Jian's main disciple. He is a real genius. He was valued and carefully trained by the Jian Zheng as soon as he was admitted to the hospital.
And he lived up to expectations, ranking first on the heavenly list in both performance and cultivation, and no one could shake him.
"Senior Sister Luo went outside to practice with Uncle Gou. Are you coming back soon?" Mu Yaoyao was surprised.
"Well, according to the walking speed, it will only last three or two days."
A disciple asked curiously: "Speaking of which, I heard that Master Gou has lived for hundreds of years. He was a figure of the same era as the first God Emperor. Is it true or false?"
Master Gou... When the name was mentioned, a group of young disciples instantly became interested, and they seemed to be even more curious about Luo Huaizhu.
Even Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows.
There are six courtyards in the Qintian Prison, and Master Gou is a secretary in the branch under the jurisdiction of the prison. He lives in seclusion and has met very few people.
And for everyone who is lucky enough to have met this "Master", the deepest impression left on him is one word:
ugly.
Master Gou has an ugly appearance but a kind personality. It is said that he is higher than the current Qin Tianjian Zhengdu and has a very long life. He has followed the imperial master hundreds of years ago.
It stands to reason that such a person must be powerful and have a respected status.
But it happened that Uncle Gou was only at the ninth realm, and he lived a simple life. He cherished food very much and didn't care about wealth and glory. He only held the position of Secretary Li.
All these things make people curious, but there is very little information about his past.
Xu Xiurong faced the longing eyes and sighed:
"Senior Brother Gou does have a long lifespan, but it has nothing to do with his cultivation, but for another reason. In fact, this is not a secret. Many Si Li and Laosheng know that in fact, Senior Brother Gou is not a pure human race, but a half-demon. "
Half demon!
The disciples were surprised. The so-called half-demon is a race with a very low probability of being born after the union of humans and demons. They are often ugly in appearance and poor in talent. Although their life span is longer than that of humans, it is shorter than that of pure-blood demons.
There is actually a half-demon among the disciples of the Imperial Master?
As if anticipating the disciple's thoughts, Xu Xiurong explained:
"In the past, the Imperial Guards and the God-Emperor launched an army to fight for the world. One time when they were passing through a village, they found a child who was almost freezing to death by the roadside. After asking the farmers, he learned that he had fled here with his father and was living in a ruined temple outside the village. His father He contracted a cold and died, leaving only this child...but because of his ugly appearance, he was feared by the villagers and kicked out of the ruined temple, only to fall on the roadside due to cold and hunger.
"The Imperial Master took pity on his miserable life experience, rescued him, and stayed in the military camp as a fire servant. Unexpectedly, the child was quite strong. He carried a pot on his back all the way and followed the army in various conquests. He actually grew up like this. , the Imperial Master was quite moved, and later transferred him to the military tent, took him as a servant, did some chores, and also taught some cultivation methods. This child is Senior Brother Gou."
Xu Xiurong's voice was very soothing, slowly bringing everyone into the story.
No one noticed that Ji Pingan, who was sitting on the wicker chair, had vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"What happened next?" Mu Yaoyao leaned forward, supported the table with her elbows, and rested her chin on her hands, entering the story-listening mode.
Xu Xiurong said:
"One year, the army marched to the territory of Lanzhou. The National Preceptor led a group of soldiers and horses to go forward alone, but unexpectedly encountered an ambush. Led by Donghai Canglong, several strong practitioners joined forces with the official army to surround and kill them. The National Preceptor was cultivated at that time. Although he was already good, his two fists were no match for his four hands. He barely managed to repel a strong enemy in the battle formation, but he was seriously injured and nearly dying... This was also one of the most thrilling situations in the life of a national master.
"At the critical moment, it was Senior Brother Gou who risked his life and snatched the seriously injured Imperial Guard back from the battle formation. After changing into the clothes of an ordinary soldier, he carried the Imperial Guard on his back and fought all the way. He escaped from the battlefield alive and hid in a nearby Small town…”
Ji Ping'an lay on the wicker chair and slowly closed his eyes. Xu Xiurong's voice gradually faded away, and scenes emerged.
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ps: Thanks to Mr. Xizi for another 50,000 points reward!
I feel a little guilty, boss, please stop... In the afternoon, I was criticized by a book friend for saying that we had two alliances but not adding more updates, which made me feel ashamed for a while... It wasn't that I didn't want to add more, but I was worried that I couldn't do it.
I have tried to reward extra updates before, but it turned out that I was so bad that I could only write a few words every day. Forced extra updates led to a decline in quality. I finished a book and didn't even pay off the unpaid updates.
Later, I didn’t dare to make random promises. Especially now that I don’t have any manuscripts saved... I’ll wait until it’s released. After it’s released, I’ll work hard to repay the debt. Well, we will try to update as many as possible while ensuring quality.
