The ward was quiet and no one responded to Ji Ping'an's words.

In order to give Gou Hanyi a quiet enough environment to rest, only one person was left in the house, which made him not have to worry about being discovered.

After many years, I saw each other again, there was only a thin old man on the bed.

As my old tall body gradually shrinks, becomes smaller and shorter, and becomes lighter as I grow old.

The old man's skin was pale and dull, lying flat on the soft brocade couch, with a quilt covering his chest, and his arms were quietly placed outside.

His hair was dry and white, his face was bulging with nose bones, his lips were protruding, his two beasts had large ears, and his tip was a cluster of gray hair.

It's ugly. But it reveals peace in the deep sleep.

"I didn't expect that these hundreds of years have passed, and those who are lying on the bed will become you." Ji Ping'an whispered, putting his fingers on Gou Hanyi's pulse, closing his eyes and sensing for a moment.

I gave up the idea of ​​taking out the healing pill from the brocade bag.

The other party's body has decayed and cannot bear too much external power.

Ji Ping'an thought about it, suddenly took a deep breath, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme spread out from him as the center.

At this moment, he entered the state of enlightenment with his cultivation of energy, and his eyes turned into brilliant stars.

In his eyes, Gou Hanyi turned into translucent: tendons, bones, blood, beating organs... Everything was exposed.

Next to the heart, a blood vessel gathered on a demon pill as big as a grain of rice. Once upon a time, it was as big as a fist.

After hundreds of years of consumption, only the last little left was left, but Ji Ping'an's heart was calm.

I saw him outline his hands, draw a star map in the air, and inject it with spiritual essence, and penetrate it into Gou Hanyi's body.

The Mili Demon Pill immediately emitted a dazzling light, slowly melting into a powerful vitality, spreading to the limbs and bones full of holes.

...

...

early morning.

When the first ray of sunlight in the east penetrates the clouds and shines on the stone sundial.

The five marquis in the meeting hall ended the meditation at the same time and opened their eyes.

Looking at each other, silent.

No one came to report all night, which was barely a good thing, indicating that Gou Hanyi's injury had not worsened and had stabilized.

But it wasn't that good either. I thought this also meant that my senior brother had not woken up and his life was in danger.

"I'll go and have a look." Xu Xiurong stood up.

Li Guofeng's handsome face was as firm as a rock: "Go together."

What is the result? It’s time to face it.

The group of five people stood up, but did not use the escape method, and walked towards the ward.

The ward is Gou Hanyi's residence, located in the "General Hospital" under the jurisdiction of the Qintian Supervisory Commission.

The dull morning light shone on the five people's different official robes. The white servant who got up early along the way looked at the prison student.

I thought to myself: How many years have I not seen five marquises traveling with me?

When the five people arrived outside the courtyard, a nervous look appeared on their faces, worried about seeing the worsening of the condition.

"Get in."

Li Guofeng said in a deep voice, raised his hand and pushed open the courtyard door, and the white official robe embroidered with gold thread floated in first.

The courtyard is very quiet, divided into several vegetable fields, and bamboo baskets and small hoes are placed in the corner of the wall. This is Gou Hanyi’s only hobby.

He couldn't stand the students wasting food in the canteen, so he rarely went there. He sowed seeds every spring and took good care of them. For this reason, he also dug a cellar for storing vegetables.

In order to save the formation spirit stone, he refused to use the frost technique to maintain it, which caused the unfinished dishes to break down every spring, which made the old man beat his chest and stamp his feet for a while.

Later, the five prison guards would tacitly replace the broken vegetables with new ones while the old man was away... very childish behavior.

Sometimes, poor communication will lead to the increase in vegetables instead of reducing... making a mistake.

It was not entirely because of the other party's identity, but also because... when the five people went out to practice, they were all protected by Gou Hanyi.

The old man has taken care of generations of young star officials to grow up, just like caring for the vegetables in the field, but forgot to protect himself.

Walking to the door with heavy steps, Li Guofeng raised his hand and pushed open the door. The sunlight spread out from his feet to illuminate the decorations inside the house.

Then the few people were stunned and saw the Dian Gu lying on the round table.

Li Guofeng's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought that the reason why no one informed him was that the guard was asleep?

However, before the anger of several people broke out, Xu Xiurong's scream was heard: "Senior Brother..."

The five of them looked at the hospital bed suddenly and saw that Gou Hanyi had woken up at some point and was sitting on the bed, with her gray-blue eyes flowing with turbid tears.

"Senior Brother, you are awake!" Fang Liuhuo said in surprise.

A group of people surrounded him, Li Guofeng grabbed the old man's hand and said in confusion: "Senior Brother, you are..."

Gou Hanyi's eyes turned, and then she saw how many people were clearly visible, her lips twitched, and she said softly:

"I dreamed of the old master."

...

...

Green lotus small building.

"Young Master! Great Joy!" Huang He suddenly pushed open the yard door, ran in with a bookcase in his back, excitedly reporting the good news.

Under the old peach tree, Ji Ping'an was lying casually on a rattan chair, covered with a thin blanket, and a book on his face. Hearing this, he took off the book and showed a slightly weak face.

"What's wrong, it's a big fuss."

Huang He said: "Master Gou woke up, the marquis of the surveillance inspected and said he had to hold on. Although he still needed to rest, he had already passed the dangerous period."

"Good thing." Ji Ping'an yawned and bleary: "Is there anything else?"

Huang He choked and couldn't stop his calm tone. He thought for a while and said, "Something is about the special training class."

"Oh?" Ji Ping'an sat up and changed to a listening position.

Huang He said:

"The pursuit of Heifengsha is still advancing, but it may not be a result in a short period of time, and that is what the marquises worry about.

"Now that Mr. Gou has woken up, the next step is to form a special training class. Each branch will recommend at least two people to go in. The Jianhou means to sign up with you and Senior Sister Mu."

After the poaching operation, the wooden courtyard was severely damaged and now there are only a few cards that can be played.

Mu Yaoyao is the best among the remaining disciples, as for Ji Ping'an... According to Xu Xiurong, the senior disciples of the Mu Academy have no choice but to do so.

OK... This is the reason. Ji Ping'an already aims at the Gods Awards. This special training class must be entered.

This was also a good agreement with Xu Xiurong, but in the eyes of the others, forcing it into it with his cultivation level is somewhat suspicious of making up the numbers.

"Oh, that's OK." Ji Ping'an smiled and said, "Anyway, those who entered don't have to participate in the God Capital Awards, just think they're seeing the world."

Huang He smiled bitterly and said, "But others may not think so, I'm afraid you're dragging your feet..."

He could even imagine how the prison in the prison would discuss when the news of Ji Ping'an entering the special training class spread.

Although Ji Ping'an is indeed amazing innate and has great potential, it is the future after all... At least at present, with his cultivation level of just one month after entering the Qi-raising Realm, he should not have the chance to enter the special training class.

"Our fellow Wooden Courtyard will not care, and even take it for granted, but the people from other branches may not be convinced and will feel unfair." Huang He reminded carefully.

Fairness is something that is easy to cause controversy within any organization.

As the pre-selected team of the "Shendu Award", the special training class will enjoy more resource tilt.

Although Ji Ping'an did not participate, the quota might not be distributed to other hospitals, let alone falling on someone's head.

But...what if?

Huang He, who once served as "Doctor Luke", knew very well what those people thought. The rest of the genius and achievements were obvious to all, and could block everyone's mouths.

But what would Ji Ping'an, a person who obviously had an unqualified cultivation, be treated if he forced himself into it?

Ji Ping'an smiled and said without caring, "Someone wants to say something strange, so let them do it. By the way, I happened to ask you what you know about Luo Huaizhu?"
Chapter completed!