Stunning Spirit Master

Returning to Izumo City again, Ye Guilan found that the popularity of the auction had not diminished at all. She could not squeeze in from the city gate, so she walked directly in the air. During this period, she did not know how many phantom levels came due to the auction. She entered like this.

No one in the city made a fuss.

"Uncle Song...is President Song here?" Ye Guilan asked politely outside the Izumo City Pharmaceutical Union. She had the badge of the Pharmaceutical School on her chest. The pharmacist of the union smiled when he saw it and said, "President, go out."

Things are done, come in and wait."

As expected, the family is easy to talk to.

Ye Guilan said thank you and went in. He sat obediently at the door and waited. He looked at the pharmacists who were busy in Izumo City. Some were counting documents, some were sorting medicinal materials, and some were playing with books. Anyway,

Everyone is busy working, and no one is free.

"Ah! I did it! It was successful!"

The door was pushed open from inside, and a pharmacist shouted excitedly. Instant applause!

Ye Guilan was dumbfounded and started to applaud quickly. The man rushed back with a smile. The pharmacists who had just applauded continued to do their own things, "Not bad. After half a year, we finally succeeded."

Ye Guilan sat there without daring to say a word. In half a year, how could the seven-level medicine for Juling be any better?

"What are these human beings so happy about?" Felia asked, "Juling Level 7, are they so happy?"

"The success rate of making medicine is very low." Ye Guilan said mentally, "Not everyone has the qualifications, and the strength of the group of pharmacists is not high. The seventh level of Juling is already enough, and it only takes half a year...

You shouldn't be so happy, it's too late."

"Their level seems to be incomparable to yours." Felia thought for a while, "Are you considered to be a very strong pharmaceutical maker among humans?"

"I don't count, my dad does." Ye Guilan snorted, feeling very proud when he thought of his dad's pharmaceuticals, "When I have time, I will show you my dad's pharmaceuticals and you will understand.

He is a powerful person."

The pharmaceutical door was opened violently from the outside, and a cold wind swept in. Ye Guilan quickly raised his head and saw Song Jiu walking in from the outside with a cold face, hurriedly and quickly, and he didn't seem to lower his eyes at all.

After entering the door, he ran directly inside. As he walked, he asked, his voice seemed to be hoarse, "Is there no news yet?"

"There is no president, but your student recently sent a message saying that she has come back."

"Seriously?!" Song Yi couldn't help but stop when he heard this, his black eyes instantly lit up, and the person who reported the news must have nodded, "I have put your student's letter on the table, and the president can review it personally.

"

"I got it, go and do your work." After Song Ji said this, he walked straight inside. He quickly disappeared. Ye Guilan was sitting at the door, smiling like a little fool. Uncle Song had been worried about her.

, has never changed.

"Little girl, the president has come back, haven't you seen him?" Looking at Ye Guilan sitting there, the person who let her in couldn't help but say, "I think it's better to let someone in to convey...

…?”

"No, no, no, I'll just wait here. We'll talk about it when he's done."

"Don't you have something urgent to see the president?"

"Hey, it's not that urgent... I'll be waiting at the door. You can go and do your work."

The person who let him in could only nod and go about his own business. Song Yu walked inside and sat down. He picked up the letter on the top and read it. As he read, the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, "

That girl has actually reached the phantom level..." When he said this, Song Ji's tone trembled slightly, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, "She has grown up very well, not bad, not bad..."

The letter contained Fang Huaijin's praise for Ye Guilan.

Outside the letter was Song Ji's heartfelt praise.

"It would be great if there is news. She is really Ye He's daughter. She left without news for two years. She is exactly the same as her father!" Song Yi couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, and took a deep breath while looking at the mountains of documents on the table.

With this tone, I knew that the stone in Xiao Guilan's heart had fallen to the ground, and he could really concentrate on the work in front of him.

This busy day passed by.

When it got dark and the night lamp was lit, Song Ji rubbed his eyes and stopped.

Since coming to Izumo City, he has been busier than before. President Li intentionally entrusted him with important tasks, so naturally he did not dare to be careless. But as time goes on, Song Jiu feels that he is becoming more and more incompetent.

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I chose to come to the second-class city to give those two children a strong backing, but now it seems that they are no longer needed.

Fang Huaijin has grown up to be a seed student of the School of Pharmacy, and President Li even favors him. Unsurprisingly, this child will join the Federation of Trade Unions. And Xiao Guilan... that girl is now a powerful phantom.

!

Song Ji shook his head and smiled. These two children may no longer need his protection in the future.

He looked up at the dark sky outside the window. It seemed that the home in Lancheng could no longer be called home without those two children.

Song Yi stood up, his body couldn't help but sway slightly. Although he was at the ninth level of seeing the spirit, he was still made of flesh and blood. After the high-intensity work, he had not fallen down yet and he was very strong. He

He forced himself to stand firm, waited for a while, and then opened the door and walked out. In the huge pharmaceutical union, there were only a few people doing the finishing work. Song Ji said to the people who were left at work, "Everyone."

Stop being busy and go back."

All the pharmacists had left the Pharmaceutical Union, and Ye Guilan, who was sitting at the door, was hidden in the darkness. Looking at Song Jiu who came out of the door, his heart felt inexplicably blocked.

Uncle Song...Why does he look so much older?

He didn't have time to take a closer look when he entered the door before. Now Ye Guilan discovered that the wrinkles on Song Jiu's face seemed to have filled in a lot, his hair was much whiter, and his whole posture was not as tough as the last time he saw it.

The person's condition seemed to be ten years older. Song Jiu in Ye Guilan's sight was striding outside, but suddenly he staggered a few times and seemed about to fall to the ground!

"Uncle Song!" Ye Guilan called, and the next second, she appeared beside Song Jiu, holding him firmly.

Song Yi didn't react. When he heard the voice, he thought he was hallucinating, but there was really someone beside him. He couldn't help but lower his eyes, looked at the little girl holding him, and frowned slowly, "Yes...

Xiao Guilan?"

Ye Guilan raised his head slightly, looked into his eyes, and suddenly squeezed his arm tightly, "What's wrong with your eyes...!"