Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

There is no county government in Qingniu Town, so the Baihu Office of Zhenwusi is the patron saint of the villages near Qingniu Town.

When Fu Shaoping arrived, the door of Baihusuo was already open.

Wearing Feiyu uniforms and carrying Zhenwu swords on their waists, Zhenwu guards came to Baihusuo in twos and threes.

There were hundreds of Zhenwu Guards in the Hundred Household House alone. The place was so big that Fu Shaoping didn't know where to report. He showed the gatekeeper his identity token and stuffed more than a dozen copper coins. After explaining his purpose, he originally The cold-faced boy then led him through three courtyard gates, and then led him to a side hall in various twists and turns.

inside the hall.

Ye Xiaoqi, a fair and fat middle-aged man, sat at the desk.

Fu Shaoping glanced at the flying fish suit on the opponent's body. The flying fish was embroidered with copper thread. It was Xiaoqi's status symbol. He quickly saluted and said:

"Sir, I am Fu Shaoping, the son of Fu Changsheng in Wutong Lane. I am here today to succeed my late father as the military guard."

Ye Xiaoqi asked Fu Shaoping to raise his head, took a closer look, nodded and said:

"They look quite similar."

Finished.

He waved back.

Zhenwuwei, who was standing behind him with his hands tied, immediately understood. He turned around and entered the Archives Pavilion. After a while, he took out a thick scroll and opened it to page 107.

It records Fu Changsheng's life archives.

One person came out of the side hall. After about half a cup of tea, he ran back out of breath and whispered back to Ye Xiaoqi:

"Sir, this person is indeed Fu Shaoping, the son of Fu Changsheng."

Ye Xiaoqi nodded slightly.

He took out a round ink stone from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and said to Fu Shaoping:

"Place your hand on the elemental stone and run the technique."

This is a test to see whether one has truly entered the physical training realm, and is also the last step to become a Zhenwu Guard.

Fu Shaoping was a little nervous at the moment. He counted three numbers silently in his mind. After calming down, he immediately started to run the "Xuanwu Qi Nourishing Gong", only to see that the elemental stone covered in his right hand shone with a hazy white light.

"First level of body forging realm, but it can be considered as barely qualified."

Ye Xiaoqi didn't ask anything, and just registered the information for Fu Shaoping.

The Zhenwu Guard on the left handed Fu Shaoping a brand new flying fish suit, but the flying fish on the flying fish suit was only embroidered with silk thread, not iron or copper or gold.

Another Zhenwu guard handed Fu Shaoping an identity token. He didn't know what material it was made of. It felt warm and moist to the touch. A large word "武" was engraved on the front, and "青牛" was written on the lower side. On the back of the three characters "Zhen" is a big character "Fu", and below the character "Fu" is written a number 666.

Fu Shaoping rubbed the number with his fingertips.

This is his father's Zhenwuwei number, and now he is truly the son who has inherited his father's legacy.

Ye Xiaoqi saw that Fu Shaoping was neither arrogant nor impetuous from beginning to end, and looked much calmer than his age, and the smile on his face became a little wider:

"The newly promoted Zhenwu Guards do not have to perform monthly tasks in the first month. They only need to stay in the Sixth Hall of Baihusuo to help fight. As for your Zhenwu Sword, it will be issued to you after one month."

The opportunity has come.

Fu Shaoping was delighted.

Sure enough, I remembered correctly, the newly promoted Zhenwu Guards had a one-month probationary period.

As long as he uses part of his father's pension to bribe one or two Ye Xiaoqi, it shouldn't be difficult to achieve his goal of being jailed.

"also"

"Your father died in the line of duty and was given a subsidy of ten low-grade Yuan stones. Please keep it as well."

The reason why the pension has not been paid out yet.

There is no other reason.

I'm afraid that their orphans and widowers won't be able to survive.

Of course, the Zhenwu Division will only help with the deposit for three years. Fu Shaoping bowed in the direction of Kyoto, took the box with white leaf patterns in his hands, took out two yuan stones, and handed them to Ye Xiaoqi without any trace:

"Master Ye, in the next month, I want to be tortured in prison, see blood, and practice my courage. I wonder if it can be convenient."

Prison is a dirty place, dark and dark.

The jailer Zaoli inside is also the lowest level person in the hundred households.

Water flows to lower places, and people move to higher places.

This was the first time that Ye Xiaoqi encountered someone who wanted to go there on his own initiative, especially at a young and vigorous age like Fu Shaoping, who was not very ambitious.

Ye Xiaoqi couldn't help but glance at Fu Shaoping.

It seems that the other party was able to enter the physical training realm at the age of fifteen without the help of his teacher. He is not only talented, but also a person who is willing to endure hardships and has great perseverance:

"Take these two pieces of Yuan Stone back. This is your father's life money. If I really accepted it, wouldn't it be unconscionable? As for the prison sentence, I will tell Lao Zhan that you can go directly to work tomorrow morning. ”

"Thank you for your help, sir!"

Fu Shaoping was stunned for a moment before taking the Yuan Stone handed over by the other party.

I never thought that Ye Xiaoqi could be so easy to talk to, and a warm current arose in my heart.

When coming out of the personnel hall.

It's already noon.

In all canteens of 100 households, meals are free.

At the entrance of the canteen, Fu Shaoping walked out again.

Ye Xiaoqi gave him half a day off and he could go home immediately. Today was a rare good day and should be celebrated.

He squeezed the money bag, packed up a beggar's chicken and a steamed fish at Hexian Building, carried the food box to the stall area on West Street, and saw Zhou Pan'er's tofu stall from a distance.

There are only three pieces left of the ten-pan tofu.

There is still a small half bucket of tofu pudding left.

Uncle Qiu, a regular customer at the stall, was drinking tofu pudding. He turned around and saw Fu Shaoping walking in a flying fish suit. He blinked and immediately straightened up in a restrained manner:

"Congratulations, Brother Ping, congratulations, your promotion to Zhenwuwei!"

The three-year deadline was coming up in the blink of an eye, and the neighbors in the village thought that he had no hope in this life.

Never expected.

This short-term young man could actually make the leap.

Uncle Qiu even had half a bowl of tofu pudding left.

It was a great event that had never happened in the past ten years that a Zhenwuwei appeared in their Poor Lane. He had to publicize such a big news.

In the future, there will be someone in their Poor Lane. Let's see if those hooligans dare to come and ask for protection money at every turn.

Uncle Qiu bowed hurriedly and left.

Zhou Pan'er, who had been worried for a whole morning, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fu Shaoping put on the flying fish suit. When she took a closer look, she saw that Fu Shaoping's temperament became more stable. Just standing there gave people a sense of peace of mind. In the future, her business at this stall will be able to continue steadily.

"Sister Pan'er, I bought some food at the Hexian Restaurant. Let's close the stall early today to celebrate."

Fu Shaoping raised the food box in his hand.

Zhou Pan'er smiled and nodded. Seeing Fu Shaoping rolling up his sleeves to help close the stall, she quickly stopped him:

"I can do it. Don't get your Feiyu suit dirty."

"Just wash it when it gets dirty."

Fu Shaoping skillfully put the table and stool on the cart as usual, and the two of them pushed it towards Wutong Lane.

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