Pattern! What is pattern? This is pattern!

After Ye Ping finished speaking, everyone had a new view of this pride of heaven. Although they did not directly subvert their inner impression, at least they would not be repulsed in their subconscious mind. Not only did they carefully improve the practice method, but they were also such a top-notch method. They also provided elixirs for bone washing and marrow cutting.

Even Chen Anzhi, who was once the one, did not treat them like this, completely through his strong strength and personal charm.

Zhao Yao was a little silent. Although he had changed a little, he could not change his thoughts of expecting Chen Anzhi to come back to take charge.

Although Ye Ping is showing goodwill, in this world, it is not a simple show of goodwill that can solve all problems.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "General Ye... Although we are very grateful for the elixirs you provide, you also know that the number of people is nearly 100,000, so you can really provide it? And as far as I know, refining elixirs is a very cumbersome and highly professional job, not everyone can do it. Even if you are a strong man at the peak of the sixth level, you..."

Before Zhao Yao could finish his words, the people present also understood what he meant.

This is true. Even if he is a peerless and fierce man like Chen Anzhi, he can fight, but he must not refine pills.

Ye Ping said lightly, "You are all old men who follow Shenwu Gong. You should know that he has a stubborn disease, right?"

Zhao Yao nodded. Chen Anzhi's injuries were extremely complicated and quite serious. This matter was only known to the entire Northwest direct troops, and they were all secretive, and few people spread the news outside. So when he heard Ye Ping say it, he seemed a little surprised, and he didn't know where Ye Ping got the news.

Ye Ping then said a shocking sentence, "I have curbed Shenwu Gong's stubborn disease and can be cured."

"What!? What did you say!? Is this true?"

Zhao Yao's body trembled slightly, "Are you sure you can heal? Are you not cheating on us?"

It’s not a big deal that he had this idea, because so many years have passed, he really knows how difficult it is to heal.

I have followed Chen Anzhi to visit many famous doctors, including powerful practitioners, but they ended up being nothing.

If Ye Ping could really cure Chen Anzhi, then this would be a great thing for them.

Those who have followed him for many years know that Chen Anzhi had been trapped at the peak of the eighth level for a long time, and had reached the level of a half-step ninth-grade immortal master. After healing, it is not impossible to become a true ninth-grade master. The stronger Chen Anzhi was, the harder their Northwest Army would have, and the more brilliant their face would have.

Ye Ping replied lightly, "Do you think I'm joking? Okay, let's break up, don't spread this matter."

In fact, no one would be so stupid that he would spread it out on his own initiative, because this was really shocking.

After leaving the Shenhuo Camp's convention hall, Zhao Yao led everyone and began to learn the Firing King Fist with Zhou Yun. At first, only a few generals Ping practiced together, and after they all learned, they would teach them to the corresponding soldiers. If everyone in the entire army watched together, Zhou Yun would probably not be able to bear it, and people from far away would not see him at all.

Looking at this young man who always creates surprises, Jin Shang's eyes were filled with relief.

He is worthy of being the son-in-law of the big black dog, the pride of heaven, and he has his own style when doing things.

In just a few days, the arrangement of the Divine Fire Camp was almost done, which was beyond his expectations.

Originally, when I first arrived, I saw that the people here were so exaggerated, I thought Ye Ping would take a lot of time to do so.

I never thought that I had done things to this level in such a short time. I was indeed extraordinary.

"Brother Jin Shang, how long does it take to stay in this Divine Fire Camp before Emperor Xuanhe and Chen Anzhi asked me to come to this Divine Fire Camp?"

Seeing that the people were leaving, Ye Ping stretched and said in a fury, "When will we go to Thunder Camp, Beidou Camp and others?"

Jin Shang couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How long have you been here and you are already thinking about leaving? Let me tell you that the guys in the Divine Fire Camp are not that easy to deal with, and they are far from yours. Wait until we are a little more stable here, let's go to Thunder Camp to officially take over the overall work. Of course, I suggest you stay here first, because it is more convenient to participate in the trial of Ziwei Daoyuan."

Listening to his analysis, Ye Ping nodded repeatedly, and he was indeed a little reckless.

Just as he was about to get up to continue to refine the pills, Jin Shang called him and handed him over a letter.

"This is sent to you by the Northwest Governor Fang Miu. He has already known me about the general content, so you can take a look."

Seeing Jin Shang's strange smile, Ye Ping couldn't help but shivered. Is there nothing good?

But his eyes turned, as if he had remembered something, and he laughed, "Brother Jin Shang, if I guess correctly, do you miss the sister of Puliu Lane in Lin'an City a little bit? I know that there are all men in the military camp, so you will inevitably feel at a loss. It doesn't matter, I ask Fang Miu at that time, he will definitely have a way."

Old Jin Shang's face turned blue and red, and rolled his eyes at Ye Ping fiercely, and he simply didn't want to pay attention to him.

Ye Ping smiled and opened the letter. After reading the content, he realized that he had misunderstood Jin Shang, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

What this letter said is simple, but Ye Ping felt that it was not that simple.

It turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Su family in Changyang City. Su Muyan wanted to invite young heroes from all walks of life in the city to talk about poetry and essays before the end of the year.

Many talented men and beautiful women in the northwest will be present. Ye Ping is now a dignified general in the west, and he openly commands the ace army such as Thunder Camp, Shenhuo Camp, Beidou Camp, etc. He also wrote a good poem in Lin'an, which is naturally the key object of invitation. In addition, the Su family has always had a close relationship with Fang Miu, the governor of the Northwest, so he naturally wanted to take on the line from Ye Ping.

Ye Ping frowned. He was originally disregarded by this invitation and found it meaningless.

But then I thought about it, Fang Miu had helped him so much, but he could not help him with face.
Chapter completed!