Chapter 957 I Have to Wake You Up

Blood Nightmare's eyes flashed a few times, and he seemed to be holding back his laughter. "I didn't ask you to go. This is our Western Guard's decision. Don't betray everyone's trust in you. Well... Of course, you are here You fought too hard in the battle at Xiantang Lake. If you feel inadequate in the battle, don't force it, just try your best." He was not used to speaking in such an official tone, and by the end of the sentence, a smile was spreading from the corner of his mouth. , in fact, they just didn't want Xunyi to go back to ancient camping, and they didn't expect him to come back for a spot as a fruit picker.

Xun Yi smiled knowingly. He now had a good impression of this deputy commander who was feared by everyone, so he asked, "The Wuhun Deputy Commander Ying once mentioned to his subordinates that he had a good idea to deal with the Yuan Yi tribe. I don’t know if his plan will be approved if he needs the help of his subordinates, but he is trying hard to kill more green-skinned beasts.”

Hearing him ask about this matter, Blood Nightmare put away his smile and naturally showed the majesty of the deputy commander, "Don't ask about this matter. Wuhun shouldn't reveal this to you. You can talk about it to others." Have you ever gotten up?”

Xun Yi said sternly, "My subordinates will not commit that kind of confusion. I have never mentioned it to anyone. The deputy manager of the camp spoke out to test whether my subordinates are willing to fight to the death again. I didn't say a single extra word to my subordinates." ”

Blood Nightmare nodded and suddenly asked a very abrupt question, "Are you interested in being the deputy camp manager?"

Xunyi didn't react for a moment and said a little anxiously, "The Wuhun deputy manager really didn't say much to me. He is very competent and we all love him."

Blood Nightmare knew that he had misunderstood, and waved his hand and said, "I'm not asking you to replace him, and you don't have to worry about Wuhun at all. He is a great monk with the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, and he is both wise and brave. Being the deputy manager of the camp is too unqualified." Yes, if he wants, he can take my seat, but he doesn't want to worry about it, so we have to let him be the deputy camp manager according to his wishes. What I'm asking is whether you are willing to do more for Yilingwei. Put in some effort. Although your current cultivation level as the Deputy Guanying is a bit low, your reputation is enough. In terms of intelligence and character, both Jin Guanying and Wuhun admire you greatly. Let's practice more. It should be possible to be a deputy camp manager.”

Xunyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me. Of course, I am willing to do more. If you think it is possible, I am willing to take on the position of deputy camp manager. However, there is one thing. I am only responsible for controlling the situation." If the deputy commander of Bian San Camp goes elsewhere, forget it. "

Blood Nightmare glanced at him angrily before getting up and leaving. Originally, there was no need for him, a dignified deputy commander of the Yiling Guards, to inform Xun Yi personally about this matter today. It was just the orthodox Yu Sanshanzi who was unwilling to give up. I wanted him to try again. If he hadn't been rejected by Xunyi too many times, Sanshanzi would have come by himself this time. Regardless of whether Sanshanzi gives up or not, Blood Nightmare has given up on the young monk this time anyway, and he will not waste any more words with this kid.

As for the strategy Wuhun reported to deal with the Yuan clan, Blood Nightmare agreed. However, among the decision-makers in Yilingwei, almost half of them were opposed to those who were in favor. It was difficult to make a decision for a while. Yi's attitude might play a role in the final decision, but Blood Nightmare certainly couldn't reveal this to him.

After sending the blood nightmare away, Xunyi lay back on the bed and recalled the scene when the senior brothers in Red Stone Valley discussed the selection of fruit pickers. Their eyes were shining with yearning expressions on their faces.

I still remember it clearly, and I was only a teenager at the time. I listened stupidly and my heart was filled with emotion. Not only was I full of respect for the fruit picker, but I was also full of admiration for those senior brothers.

The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded away as soon as it bloomed. The cultivation level of those senior brothers will not improve anymore. Maybe some people have passed away due to exhaustion of life span in recent years. Thinking back to these people's feelings towards Xunyi sighed secretly because of his own care. Although he knew that reincarnation would be a good thing for people like them with poor qualifications, he still felt a little sad in his heart. After all, the feelings he shared with them after their death. There is no place to put it.

God makes people forget the memories of previous lives during reincarnation. This is really a mysterious and mysterious arrangement. Xunyi feels that this arrangement is full of mystery. If he can understand all the mysteries in it, he may be not far from the path to enlightenment.

As his thoughts drifted, Xunyi gradually entered a meditative state, and his body unconsciously assumed a meditative posture.

Forty-seven days later, when he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had woken up from a dream. He had no memory of what he had just dreamed about.

"I have to wake you up. It's time to leave." Xin Zezi stood at the door with an apologetic look.

It turned out that he had been disturbed. Xunyi felt a little annoyed, but he felt relieved immediately. He got off the bed, showed his face and smiled at Xin Zezi, "It's okay. I've taken care of you these days. Thank you very much."

"It will be too late if I don't wake you up. I don't dare to mess up things because of my orders. I hope you can be more considerate." Xin Zezi apologized again. Of course he knew how important it was to allow an early Yuanying monk to meditate continuously for forty-seven days. , Logically he could report it to the superiors, but he is a person who takes his duties a little too far and is timid to deal with the people above, so he can only suffer some losses to this easy-to-talk little monk.

"It doesn't matter, let's go." Xunyi waved his hand to the guilt-ridden Xin Zezi with a pleasant look. In this life, even if the opportunity to enlighten the great road was right in front of him, he would choose to give up because he was afraid that once he became an immortal, he would never There was no chance of meeting Su Wan anymore. Before taking out his own bone from the fire, he was willing to be the dog being played with.

Xin Zezi sent Xunyi to a meeting hall in the Yilingwei General Camp and left. Everyone who went to attend the selection meeting had already arrived. Counting Xunyi, a total of six people went to participate in the selection of the fruit picker. The other five people were all the best in the Fengsha Conference. Xunyi hardly went to watch the battle, so he knew one of the five people, the dark-faced young man who had followed Sichuan Ban to challenge him.

After Xun Yi found Zhang Jixian and sat down, the dark-faced young man nodded to him, his movements hesitant and slight, as if he wanted to show favor to Xun Yi but was afraid of being cold faced. Xunyi noticed that when he nodded to him, he immediately showed a friendly smile and nodded to him, and then a smile appeared on the young man's face.

At this time, the deputy commander of Yilingwei, Xuejing, walked into the meeting hall accompanied by two officials. He sat in the middle and glanced at everyone with his calm and authoritative eyes. The other five people lowered their heads involuntarily. Seeing this, Xun Yi also lowered his head.

"You all voluntarily competed to be fruit pickers, so I will tell you the ugly words first. If anyone fails to work hard in the next competition and only plans to hang out for a few days at the selection meeting, I will never Qingrao." Blood Nightmare's eyes flickered a few times, and he seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter. "I didn't ask you to go. This is our Western Guard's decision. Don't betray everyone's trust in you. Well... of course. "Yes, you fought too hard in the battle at Xiantang Lake. If you feel inadequate during the battle, don't try too hard, just try your best." He was not used to speaking in such an official tone, and his smile had faded by the end. The corners of their mouths twitched. In fact, they just didn't want Xunyi to go back to ancient camping, and they didn't expect him to come back for a spot as a fruit picker.

Xun Yi smiled knowingly. He now had a good impression of this deputy commander who was feared by everyone, so he asked, "The Wuhun Deputy Commander Ying once mentioned to his subordinates that he had a good idea to deal with the Yuan Yi tribe. I don’t know if his plan will be approved if he needs the help of his subordinates, but he is trying hard to kill more green-skinned beasts.”

Hearing him ask about this matter, Blood Nightmare put away his smile and naturally showed the majesty of the deputy commander, "Don't ask about this matter. Wuhun shouldn't reveal this to you. You can talk about it to others." Have you ever gotten up?”

Xun Yi said sternly, "My subordinates will not commit that kind of confusion. I have never mentioned it to anyone. The deputy manager of the camp spoke out to test whether my subordinates are willing to fight to the death again. I didn't say a single extra word to my subordinates." ”

Blood Nightmare nodded and suddenly asked a very abrupt question, "Are you interested in being the deputy camp manager?"

Xunyi didn't react for a moment and said a little anxiously, "The Wuhun deputy manager really didn't say much to me. He is very competent and we all love him."

Blood Nightmare knew that he had misunderstood, and waved his hand and said, "I'm not asking you to replace him, and you don't have to worry about Wuhun at all. He is a great monk with the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, and he is both wise and brave. Being the deputy manager of the camp is too unqualified." Yes, if he wants, he can take my seat, but he doesn't want to worry about it, so we have to let him be the deputy camp manager according to his wishes. What I'm asking is whether you are willing to do more for Yilingwei. Put in some effort. Although your current cultivation level as the Deputy Guanying is a bit low, your reputation is enough. In terms of intelligence and character, both Jin Guanying and Wuhun admire you greatly. Let's practice more. It should be possible to be a deputy camp manager.”

Xunyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me. Of course, I am willing to do more. If you think it is possible, I am willing to take on the position of deputy camp manager. However, there is one thing. I am only responsible for controlling the situation." If the deputy commander of Bian San Camp goes elsewhere, forget it. "

Blood Nightmare glanced at him angrily before getting up and leaving. Originally, there was no need for him, a dignified deputy commander of the Yiling Guards, to inform Xun Yi personally about this matter today. It was just the orthodox Yu Sanshanzi who was unwilling to give up. I wanted him to try again. If he hadn't been rejected by Xunyi too many times, Sanshanzi would have come by himself this time. Regardless of whether Sanshanzi gives up or not, Blood Nightmare has given up on the young monk this time anyway, and he will not waste any more words with this kid.

As for the strategy Wuhun reported to deal with the Yuan clan, Blood Nightmare agreed. However, among the decision-makers in Yilingwei, almost half of them were opposed to those who were in favor. It was difficult to make a decision for a while. Yi's attitude might play a role in the final decision, but Blood Nightmare certainly couldn't reveal this to him.

After sending the blood nightmare away, Xunyi lay back on the bed and recalled the scene when the senior brothers in Red Stone Valley discussed the selection of fruit pickers. Their eyes were shining with yearning expressions on their faces.

I still remember it clearly, and I was only a teenager at the time. I listened stupidly and my heart was filled with emotion. Not only was I full of respect for the fruit picker, but I was also full of admiration for those senior brothers.

The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly faded away as soon as it bloomed. The cultivation level of those senior brothers will not improve anymore. Maybe some people have passed away due to exhaustion of life span in recent years. Thinking back to these people's feelings towards Xunyi sighed secretly because of his own care. Although he knew that reincarnation would be a good thing for people like them with poor qualifications, he still felt a little sad in his heart. After all, the feelings he shared with them after their death. There is no place to put it.

God makes people forget the memories of previous lives during reincarnation. This is really a mysterious and mysterious arrangement. Xunyi feels that this arrangement is full of mystery. If he can understand all the mysteries in it, he may be not far from the path to enlightenment.

As his thoughts drifted, Xunyi gradually entered a meditative state, and his body unconsciously assumed a meditative posture.

Forty-seven days later, when he opened his eyes, he felt as if he had woken up from a dream. He had no memory of what he had just dreamed about.

"I have to wake you up. It's time to leave." Xin Zezi stood at the door with an apologetic look.

It turned out that he was disturbed, and Xun Yi felt a little annoyed, but he felt relieved immediately, got off the bed, showed his face and smiled at Xin Zezi, "It's okay, I've taken care of you these days, thank you very much."

"It will be too late if I don't wake you up. I don't dare to mess up things because of my orders. I hope you can be more considerate." Xin Zezi apologized again. Of course he knew how important it was to allow an early Yuanying monk to meditate continuously for forty-seven days. , Logically he could report it to the superiors, but he is a person who takes his duties a little too far and is timid to deal with the people above, so he can only suffer some losses to this easy-to-talk little monk.

"It doesn't matter, let's go." Xunyi waved his hand to the guilt-ridden Xin Zezi with a pleasant look. In this life, even if the opportunity to enlighten the great road was right in front of him, he would choose to give up because he was afraid that once he became an immortal, he would never give up again. There was no chance of meeting Su Wan anymore. Before taking out his own bone from the fire, he was willing to be the dog being played with.

Xin Zezi sent Xunyi to a meeting hall in the Yilingwei General Camp and left. Everyone who went to attend the selection meeting had already arrived. Counting Xunyi, a total of six people went to participate in the selection of the fruit picker. The other five people were all the best in the Fengsha Conference. Xunyi hardly went to watch the battle, so he knew one of the five people, the dark-faced young man who had followed Sichuan Ban to challenge him.

After Xun Yi found Zhang Jixian and sat down, the dark-faced young man nodded to him, his movements hesitant and slight, as if he wanted to show favor to Xun Yi but was afraid of being cold faced. Xunyi noticed that when he nodded to him, he immediately showed a friendly smile and nodded to him, and then a smile appeared on the young man's face.

At this time, the deputy commander of Yilingwei, Xuejing, walked into the meeting hall accompanied by two officials. He sat in the middle and glanced at everyone with his calm and authoritative eyes. The other five people lowered their heads involuntarily. Seeing this, Xun Yi also lowered his head.

"You all voluntarily competed to be fruit pickers, so I will tell you the ugly words first. If anyone fails to work hard in the next competition and only plans to hang out for a few days at the selection meeting, I will never "Qingrao."