"Impossible... This is impossible... How could this happen... He cannot cure... It is impossible to stand up..."

Liu Feng looked at Chen Yueling in disbelief, his head buzzed and his lips moved, almost feeling hallucinating.

"Liu Feng, you don't seem to want me to stand up..."

Chen Yueling frowned and showed a hint of unhappiness on his face as he heard this.

Being able to get rid of her longing for being in a wheelchair since she was born, she made her feel as relaxed and happy as a bird leaving the cage. But now, Liu Feng's words really made her feel unhappy.

Not only Chen Yueling, but also his silent face was a little gloomy.

Liu Feng could not cure Chen Yueling, and it would be fine if he could not be as good as Ye Ping's medical skills, but now, he was not only happy that Ye Ping had cured Chen Yueling, but in his words, he expressed a sense that he did not want Chen Yueling's legs to recover from consciousness, which made him not hate him.

"No, I don't... I don't mean that... I just think that Miss Chen's condition cannot be cured by Ye Ping..."

When Liu Feng heard this, he shivered and realized that his current performance had touched the bad heads of Chen Yueling and Shen Mo. He hurriedly squeezed out a smile and shook his head repeatedly. However, in a panic, he was already talking nonsense and became darker the more he smeared.

"Father, I don't want to see him again."

Chen Yueling's face became even more ugly when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at Chen Si and said.

"Liu Feng, you don't have to stay in the night watch anymore. Go back to find your father."

Silent nodded, looked down at Liu Feng, and said lightly.

"Mr. Shen, don't plead me. I know I'm wrong. Please, don't plead me... Ye Ping, please, please help me ask Lord. Shen..."

When Liu Feng heard the sound, his face immediately turned blue and white. He struggled to kneel on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begging continuously. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was already covered with blood, and blood flowed all over the ground, but he seemed to have not noticed it, and he still kept knocking hard.

In order to join the night watchman, seek an official body and become a cultivator, Liu Fuyun has tried his best to find a lot of relationships, but also sent the money out like flowing water, so he was considered to be a medical officer of the Qinglong Banner.

If he was now expelled from the night watchman, wouldn’t that mean that all his father’s efforts would be gone?

“Take it out.”

But unfortunately, Chen Mo ignored his begging at all, glanced at Erxiong and said lightly.

"Here!"

Erxiong respectfully clasped his fists and said yes, then stretched out his hand, held Liu Feng's collar, and walked out the door like he was pulling a little chicken.

"Ye Ping, since I have been resigned by Liu Feng, you will be the position of the Qinglong Banner Medical Officer in the future. Those who are capable should work harder, so don't refuse."

After watching Erxiong and Liu Feng leave silently, he turned to look at Ye Ping and said lightly.

"Here."

Ye Ping's eyes lit up, without hesitation, and clasped his fists and said yes.

For him, the more patients diagnosed, the greater the benefits.

The Vermillion Bird Banner, plus the Qinglong Banner, will definitely be of great help to him.

"I am the four flags of the night, the Vermillion Bird Banner is responsible for detecting demons from the ground cave, the White Tiger Banner is responsible for monitoring the daily life of the people and nursery rhymes, the Xuanwu Banner is responsible for the creation of divine weapons, and the Qinglong Banner is responsible for supervising the cultivators in Lin'an City! From now on, you should be more cautious while dealing with demons from the ground cave and cultivators!"

Silence nodded slightly, and soon informed Ye Ping of the responsibilities of the Four Flags of the Night.

"Supervisor cultivator!" Ye Ping heard the sound and his expression slighted. He then asked Chen Mo: "Mr. Shen, the lower official has just come into contact with cultivation and has many unknown things. He also wants to ask Lord. Shen to solve my doubts."

"This is simple. The cultivation level of the practitioner and the monsters in the cave are the same. They are divided into nine grades, the lowest level of the first grade and the highest level of the ninth grade. All below the fourth grade are low-grade; those below the seventh grade are middle-grade; those above the seventh grade are high-grade, and those above the seventh grade are also called the master! The ninth grade is the immortal master! Your current cultivation level is the first-grade practitioner, and the practitioners who are in contact with the night people are medium-grade practitioners, mostly low-grade practitioners..." Nodded silently, divided the cultivation level, and informed Ye Ping.

Ninth grade! Immortal Grandmaster!

Ye Ping was moved and doubted whether the meaning of this statement was whether the ninth-grade strong man had an immortal body.

"Mr. Shen, what rank are you? What rank are the four general flags? And, my father, what rank are you?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping looked at Chen Si and asked curiously.

"The general flags of the four flags of the night people are all fifth-grade cultivators; as for me, they are the peak of the sixth-grade! Your father's words can be considered seventh-grade according to his performance that day!"

Silence slowly said, and even more unconcealable appearance appeared on his face.

"Seventh-grade master, is it difficult?"

Ye Ping hurriedly asked when he saw the silent expression.

"There are thirty-six practitioners in my Tianxuan Empire now at the seventh grade or above, including eleventh grade and nineth grade, none!"

Silent nodded and said.

Thirty-six people, and most of them are seventh grade, only eighth grade eleven people, and none of them are nineth grade!

Ye Ping was moved. It seemed that some of the novels I read in my previous life were not written incorrectly. It was indeed difficult to practice.

But what is said in the silent words is "known". So, does it mean that there are still some unknown or hidden high-quality practitioners?

When will I, who owns the Qingnang Treasure Book, become a high-quality practitioner?

Ye Ping couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Okay, you go back and get familiar with the affairs of the night watchman first. From now on, I will take time to treat Yueling once a day. I will send someone to supervise whether you come every day. If you don't come, don't blame me for being polite!"

Silent waved his hand and signaled that Ye Ping could leave.

Do I come every day? I'm afraid I'm not planning to do anything! This old guy actually doesn't trust people so much...

When Ye Ping heard this, his nose was almost pissed, and he was secretly convinced that one day he would become a high-quality person. The first thing he did was to beat Chen Si. No, he would steal his commander's position and see how he would take the official position to suppress him!

"Sister Yueling, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Ye Ping nodded and said yes, then nodded to Chen Yueling with a smile, then turned around and left.

This little brat actually dared to give cabbage in front of me...

Silently blowing his beard glared, looking at Ye Ping's back, he felt that he deserved a beating, and he wanted to rush forward and kick him hard.

Especially when I saw Chen Yueling beside me, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were filled with expectations, and her impulse became even stronger!

After a while, Ye Ping returned to the Vermilion Bird Banner.

"You have become a medical officer in the second flag. This is a precedent among the night watchers. It seems that Lord Shen values ​​you very much!"

After Ye Ping returned to the Vermillion Bird Banner, Nie Wu looked at him and said with a smile.

The news about these guys is so well-informed. Before I came back, the news had already reached the Vermillion Bird Banner!

There are no mobile phones in this era, and I have never seen anyone informing me on the way back. They should have contact tools such as voice transmission jade slips.

"Mr. Shen fell in love wrong, I hope I can not let him down." Ye Ping bowed and smiled.

"Mr. Shen's wise eyes will never be wrong. I believe you..." Nie Wu patted Ye Ping's shoulder, smiled and encouraged Ye Ping, his expression became solemn, and he said to Ye Ping seriously: "Now you are a night-time person, and Lord. Shen also specifically reminded me to cultivate you well and add a burden to you. Then, I will give you the first task, go to the west of the city with Tieshan and Yanyun, and investigate the family massacre caused by the White Lotus Sect!"

Damn, God fucking adds the burden...

Ye Ping was speechless for a while, and he could not know where he was. Siren was deliberately revenge and using a task to punish him for his mentally moving thoughts on Chen Yue.

"White Lotus Sect! Massacre of the Family! Are their cults?"

But Ye Ping also knew that becoming a night watchman, then it was inevitable that he would take a mission. While he was determined to become a wild boar and urged the thought of the cabbage in the silent family, he looked at Nie Wu and said curiously.

He is not unfamiliar with the name of the White Lotus Sect. Moreover, whether in the history of later generations or in various novels, the White Lotus Sect is covered with Buddhist cloak, but in fact, it is all evil deeds of ghosts, monsters, monsters and treacherous!
Chapter completed!