The Path to Becoming Immortal

After the inspection, Yang Qizhen also announced something that made Hua Wenyao extremely excited.

"Hua Wenyao, you will take charge of Lu Xuan's affairs from now on, and manage all the registered disciples well. Don't let me down again." Yang Qizhen looked serious.

"Yes, Master, I will definitely do my job well, please rest assured, Master." Hua Wenyao never thought that Master would still trust him so much after such a thing happened today, and even the swollen face just now felt much less at this moment.

You know, managing registered disciples is not just a matter of affairs, but also involves face and status, and even lucrative benefits. He has long coveted the affairs that the original senior brother managed, and even cared more about this status than learning alchemy from the master.

"Xu Zhi, all the apprentice disciples here will be handed over to you, but you must be impartial and show your appearance as a senior brother." After Yang Qizhen finished speaking, he looked at Xu Zhi, who was disappointed on the side.

"Yes, Master, I will not let you down." Xu Zhi was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that he had also gained some benefits. Although it was still a little different from what he thought, it was a gain after the slap from the master just now. Besides, at least he would not have to see Hua Wenyao's face every day in the future.

"Okay, today's things are almost done. The master is still quite happy today. You can take Ning Ping over later."

Yang Qizhen said with a smile and left.

Ning Ping's heart was cold when he saw the other party's happy look. He thought that there was only one more person for the other party to devour. The horrible scene that night came back to his mind, and he shuddered in his heart.

Ning Ping went into the dormitory to organize his things. In fact, there was nothing to take. Two books had been returned after one month. Now there were two sets of clothes and a bed.

"Ning Ping, I didn't expect you to leave. I really can't bear to part with you." Guozi looked at Ning Ping while he was organizing. He was very reluctant to leave. At present, the two of them were the most talkative.

"What are you talking about? We're just moving to a new place. We'll still play together often in the future." Although he said that, Ning Ping knew that their identities were different now, and there would definitely be some distance between them. Just like what he had seen with his own eyes during this period of time, from the fact that he didn't even know a single registered disciple, there was very little communication between trainee disciples and registered disciples.

It's not just their identities, the things they do are also different. Over time, the intersections between the two sides will definitely decrease.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Ning Ping walked out under everyone's attention.

It was rare that Hua Wenyao had been waiting at the door, strictly following the master's instructions, and now he felt a lot more pleasing to Ning Ping.

As they walked on the road, the two greeted each other cordially: "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to have such a good fate. I really didn't expect you to be able to successfully awaken your spirit in such a short time."

"Brother, to be honest, if it weren't for your explanation, I don't know when I would be able to successfully awaken my spirit." Ning Ping responded seriously. Just now, I had already remembered that I had asked the other party about it the next day. I was afraid that the other party would think too much, so saying this was a kind of compensation.

As expected, Hua Wenyao smiled as soon as he heard it: "You, you, the master is right. Personal diligence is also very important."

After saying this, Hua Wenyao looked at Ning Ping more and more favorably. If he hadn't made the master in a good mood today, he didn't know what punishment he would face. Then again, is my advice so useful? It seems that I should give more advice to those little ghosts in the future. Maybe more people can successfully awaken their spirits under my guidance, so that the master will be happier.

Thinking of this, I feel that Ning Ping is simply a lucky star for me.

"Let's go, go to Uncle An's sundries to change clothes first. The clothes of registered disciples are a little different."

The dormitory for registered disciples is opposite the valley, closer to the inside, and closer to the female dormitory. It's also on the way to get clothes. Hua Wenyao and Xu Zhi live on the other side of the sundries.

"Uncle An, do you remember him? Today he came to change his clothes for the registered disciple. Please help."

Uncle An, who was originally lying on the chair to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and shot two beams of light towards Ning Ping. He immediately showed a trace of surprise, and it seemed that he recognized Ning Ping.

"Ning Ping, right? You are a good young man. You have successfully awakened your spirit so quickly. Work hard." Uncle An's hoarse voice sounded. He always thought that the other party didn't like to talk. Now he almost scared Ning Ping when he heard it suddenly. He didn't expect that the other party even remembered his name.

"Thank you, Uncle An." Ning Ping also hurriedly returned the greeting.

The changed clothes were different from the earthy gray of the apprentice disciples, but a short blue short-sleeved shirt. Although the color was similar to Hua Wenyao's, the fabric seemed to be a little harder. It seems that there are differences in the treatment of disciples at all levels.

Arriving at the destination, there are several houses here. According to Hua Wenyao, a two-story smaller one is a dormitory and a canteen in the middle. The bathroom and toilet are at the edge. A large house not far away is a workshop. At this moment, people are flashing inside, and there are bursts of noise from time to time.

Then Ning Ping knew why everyone wanted to be promoted to a registered disciple.

At this moment, Ning Ping was standing in a small room at the edge of the second floor. The small room was just big enough to fit a bed and a set of tables and chairs. There was nothing else, so it could be considered simple and clear.

This will be my own little nest from now on. I no longer have to squeeze into that noisy dormitory with others. This alone will make everyone envious.

"Are you satisfied?" Standing in the middle of the small room, Hua Wenyao asked, and Ning Ping felt for the first time that he was so considerate.

"Thank you for troubling me, Senior Brother. I am very satisfied." Ning Ping's joy at this moment was not a disguise.

When he heard the words "Senior Brother", Hua Wenyao's heart suddenly floated. From today on, he was the real Senior Brother.

"Then you can tidy up yourself, take a rest today, and work tomorrow." After saying that, he went downstairs. Soon his voice was heard in the workshop downstairs.

Ning Ping carefully closed the door and happily looked at the room that would belong to him in the future. Even those worries were reduced a little. There was no need to toss and turn. Just clean the dust a little and make the bed.

Lying comfortably on the bed, his mind began to turn. Next, he had to strive for the opportunity to leave the valley, lest he didn't know what new changes would happen if he dragged it on, but how to get out? For now I can only take one step at a time, but no matter what, it feels much more appropriate than waiting until I am 20 years old to leave the valley.