Chapter 0196: Five Hundred Years of Expectations 1

Haoren sighed and listened to the rare analysis of Hao Bangbang in his spare time. His heart suddenly moved: Qiu Fengke entered the Xumi space for almost a year and also made achievements. Do you want to fulfill his promise to help his master and brother resurrect?

After all, Qiu Fengke's masters and brothers are all urgently needed array experts in Xumi space...

The autumn wind guest is now proud, laughing until his eyes are narrowed into a line. He has never been as beautiful as today in 500 years. More than a thousand of his men are all studying the array. You know, in the past, there were only a dozen people under him, and these dozens of them were some handymen.

Work hard, work hard, work harder!

This is the current idea of Qiu Fengke. There are all kinds of resources and manpower. There is no shortage of enjoyment. You don't need to pay attention to anything. You just need to study the formation, and participate in the high-level meeting of Danzong, discuss major events with the little boss, Haofuqi, sharp brother and others, and control the largest number of people and development of the planet. The school with the greatest potential.

What a scenery, what a honor... What a poor autumn wind guest never dreamed of this year.

One sentence: Autumn breeze is not happy.

Of course, it would be great if masters and brothers could resurrect and join Danzong together. Qiu Fengke would also think so in the dead of night. But Qiu Fengke knew that when he had just joined Danzong and did not make enough contributions, the head of Danzong would not help so quickly.

Qiu Fengke thought to himself, and his thin eyes suddenly shined around. He stared at a group of men in front of him and suddenly shouted, "Faster, don't be like a snail. If you don't finish it, you are not allowed to rest today." With that, he rolled up his sleeves, rushed up aggressively, and helped with the work with seven hands and eight feet.

"Yes!" The men responded with a smile on their faces. Seeing that the boss helped with the work in person, everyone's morale suddenly improved and the speed accelerated a lot.

People in the array system are very satisfied with Qiu Fengke, the boss. They have no airs, high technology, strong management, and are often take the lead. If there is any dangerous and difficult array, Qiu Fengke is always the first to rush up. The most important thing is that Qiu Fengke compares his heart, understands everyone, does not hide selfishness, answers questions, knows everything, and says everything. Under his leadership, the array system has developed rapidly, the array level of all people has improved rapidly, and their cultivation has become more and more exquisite.

"People who have suffered are different and know how to cherish." Haoren thought to himself. Through his life, he can monitor every move of everyone in Xumi's space at any time, not to mention Qiu Fengke's? He is very satisfied with Qiu Fengke's performance during this period.

Incarnated as Qian Duoduo, Haoren appeared beside Qiu Fengke with a smile and whispered, "Director Qiu Fengke, are you free? Let's talk about it?"

When the people of the array system saw a scholar suddenly appear in front of Qiu Fengke, their surprise flashed by, and immediately turned their heads, pretended not to be seen, kept their hands and feet, and continued to work. Everyone knows that in Danzong, you can do anything, such as sharing cultivation experience. The only thing you can't do is to casually inquire about other people's affairs, otherwise there will be no mercy.

Qiu Fengke suddenly heard a familiar voice and was immediately ecstatic. He nodded like a chicken. After arranging the work at hand, he teleported to Mount Everest with Haoren.

Peak, snow-covered, glaciers thousands of miles, surrounded by aura of ribbons, extremely ethereal. On the snow, there are several chairs and stools made of Xuanbing stone.

Xuanbingshenshi, this kind of legendary treasure on the planet, is actually used to make chairs and stools... Qiu Fengke is speechless, his heart twitches, secretly calling him a prodigal.

"Drink or tea?" Hao Ren asked with a kind smile.

Qium Fengke also smiled warmly and said, "The guests are free, but it's good." Seeing that Haoren was so kind, he was very sure. The big boss has never been haunted. This time, there must be something important to find yourself alone. At present, it should be a good thing.

"Haha, you are still the same, outspoken." Haoren stretched out his hand, and a set of wine utensils appeared in the void. Maotai wine dragon came like nine days away, slowly injected into the wine glass. Until it was full, it was full, but not a drop overflowed. The strong fragrance came out like this, which made people feel relaxed and happy in an instant.

Haoren's right hand falsely led him and said politely, "Please!"

"Thank you, boss." Qiu Fengke raised his glass gracefully, drank up, and wiped his mouth: "I don't know what the big boss is looking for me?"

"You are a talent!" Haoren said lightly, "I have done a lot of things, and I am very satisfied. If your master and brothers can stay, that would be better.

The autumn wind is a thrilling guest, with a slight change of face and sadness and joy. Although Haoren's words are gentle, the autumn wind guest near the wind and rain clearly knows the meaning: First, your master and brother can be resurrected at any time. 2. You are a talent, and so are your master and brothers, but I can't bear to let you go. What do you think I should do?

The reason why Haoren didn't say it bluntly is that there is only room for verbal turning around. In fact, Qiu Fengke also knows that he has no choice, either everyone stays or everyone dies.

Haoren's approach is very arbitrary, very cultivated in the real world, and very unreasonable. However, Qiu Fengke knows that on the planet of Soul Light, some people can be unreasonable, because these people have the strength to trample on reason.

This is the world of cultivation where strength is supreme and the strong are respected.

"I will persuade all the masters and brothers to stay." The autumn wind guest is resolute, and his tone is firm and unquestionable. Even if Haoren doesn't say it, he will take the initiative to let the master and brothers stay in Danzong. After all, Danzong is so strong*, coupled with the superior cultivation treatment, who is willing to give up?

"Cool!" Since Qiu Fengke understood what he meant, Haoren did not make a gesture. He immediately took out 17 of the best nine-turn soul elixir and a cubic Xuanbing stone and handed it to Qiu Fengke, laughing and said, "Good luck."

It's also the best elixir... Qiu Feng was stunned and asked, "There is a divine stone. The higher the level of the spiritual stone, the more you can lay a solid foundation for them when you resurrect my master."

"Yes!" Haoren took out another 10,000 divine spirit stones and handed them over: "After the resurrection, what is your master's level?"

"They failed to survive the infancy, and even if they were resurrected, they would start from scratch." The autumn wind is gloomy. Starting from the beginning is from ordinary people, and after hard practice, the foundation can be built.

"Well, as long as they stay, you will be promoted to the vice president of the research institute, your master will take over as the head of the array law department, and then in terms of cultivation, I will help them upgrade to the foundation period, and you will also improve a realm. Then provide you with the top practice formulas. Do you think it's good? In order to make Qiu Fengke and others willing to stay, Haoren took the initiative to throw a big cake.

People can't do things without motivation.

The vice president of the research institute, second only to the small boss, more than 10,000 people. Once the master and brothers are resurrected, it will immediately be the foundation period. Including himself, it will save decades of practice time... The big cake suddenly smashed and stunned the autumn wind guest, making him cry and tearful. He was so moved that he couldn't say a word, his shoulders kept shrugging and his body trembled.

"Is there anything else I can help with? If you don't need it, go ahead." Haoren smiled understandingly, and the fox's tail wagged happily. Xindao: What is money? If Qiu Fengke and others can be left behind, Danzong will be alone in the world in terms of alchemy and array.

"Thank you, boss. Qiu Fengke will leave first." Qiu Fengke knew that he had lost his state, smiled and wiped away his tears, and disappeared into the void. Five hundred years of dreams and waiting, five hundred years of hardships, have finally gained today!

Quickly used Xuanbing divine knowledge and divine spirit stone to gather the soul array, and the autumn wind guest piously took out the jade pendant and hit it out like water.

The thick black light rose slowly, and wisps of soul slowly floated out with light and threw it into the soul gathering array. It can be faintly seen that familiar faces are looking at themselves in surprise... With the cloud-like action of the autumn wind, the magnificent aura is released from the divine spirit stone and is constantly in the void. Weaving a personal shape. Like cultivating mushrooms, the human form quickly reorganizes at a speed visible to the naked eye, with limbs, facial features, hair...

A day later, 17 men and women of different height, fat and thin appeared in front of the autumn wind guest, all looking at the autumn wind guest with gratitude, remembrance and ecstasy, pulling out a long and transparent ** stream at the corners of their eyes.

"The disciple Linghu rushed to see the master, brothers and sisters!" The autumn wind guest knelt down and sobbed.

Linghu Chong... Haoren suddenly heard the name and was shocked. He whispered to Qiu Fengke: "Are you crossing?"

"Crossing?" The autumn wind was stunned. Suddenly hearing the voice of the big boss and the inexplicable words, he was also confused.

Haoren was slightly disappointed and unwilling to ask, "Ren Yingying?"

The old face of Qiu Fengke blushed, and his grim color flashed away, and he smiled: "Linghu Ying is my childhood sweetheart, but..."

Day... It doesn't seem to be a time traveler! Just the same name, what the hell is this world? Haoren scolded secretly, and his eyes passed through the purple sea and fell on the black and white and naive panda. He thought to himself: Maybe only you and me are the time traveler.