Chapter Eighty-Six: The Imperial Capital Guanjia
Just after Qiansi Long Yao and Weng Wen left, Chen Feng and Ye Xiaotian stood quietly in the middle of the hall, Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Feng's back and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, Chen Feng said, "Don't you want to say something?"
Ye Xiaotian looked at Chen Feng's back and suddenly felt a little strange. In the end, he smiled helplessly and said, "What the master said is right, you are a big trouble." ”
"I'm sorry Fourth Senior Brother, this time I made my own decisions. ”
"It's your own decision, and I have no right to blame you. And you made such a choice, I think you should also know what you are doing, and you should have some certainty. It's just that the Guan family is also a family that has existed for hundreds of years, and no one can know how deep the family heritage is. Since the Shenwu Division wants to move them, it is impossible for the people of the Guan family not to notice it at all, so you must be very careful in your mission this time. If you really can't complete the task, you will flee the imperial capital immediately, change your name and surname from now on, and leave the rest to me to solve. Ye Xiaotian instructed.
"Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't let myself take risks easily. ”
"If you are careful, I will try my best to convince Senji-sama to send other enforcers to assist you. Ye Xiaotian walked over, faced Chen Feng, and hugged his shoulders heavily: "You must not die!"
Chen Feng nodded heavily and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, I don't want to die so early." There's so much more to do, I can't let myself die like this. ”
Ye Xiaotian let go of Chen Feng and didn't say anything more. Chen Feng didn't speak again, left the hall directly, and quietly left the small courtyard of the rudder due south through the secret door.
A few days later, a young man dressed in black appeared in the imperial capital. This person was the youngest son of the lord of a small city called Luoyuecheng, five hundred miles away from the imperial capital.
Because he didn't get along with his family, he came to the imperial capital in a fit of anger, and wanted to make a career and become famous, and then go home. It's only been a few days since I came to the imperial capital, and the coiling on my body has been spent very little.
As the saying goes, a penny is difficult to defeat a hero, and there is no Yuanyang Dan on his body as a currency, not only will this little young master not be able to continue cultivating, but even soon, he will not even have a place to stay.
In order to find an errand that could gain a foothold in the imperial capital, Ning Wu, the youngest son of the city lord of Falling Moon City, had to start looking around. It's just that he is the son of the city lord after all, and he naturally lives a worry-free life.
Now that he has come to the imperial capital, Ning Wu also knows how to restrain some of his young master's temper. But if you want him to do some miscellaneous work, he still can't accept it.
Moreover, a person like him can do such a thing as running away from home, and he is usually a genius with extremely high self-conceited talents. People who are going to make a great career in the future, how can they give others the current people?
As time passed day by day, Ning Wu still did not find a suitable job that allowed him to live in the imperial capital temporarily.
On this day, Ning Wu was still sitting in the inn where he was staying drinking tea, his face full of sorrow and anxiety. In addition to not finding a suitable job, the Yuanyang Dan on his body can only support him until tomorrow.
If he hadn't found a job tomorrow, Ning Wu would really be on the streets. Although his cultivation has also reached the early stage of the Cave Truth Realm, this kind of strength is not too rare in the imperial capital.
In the inn, Ning Wu was drinking free tea without money with a sad face, and there was an indescribable depression in his heart.
"I heard that no, the Guan family is recruiting house slaves again. I heard that the treatment is quite generous. ”
"It's just a house slave, how much good treatment can you have? Do you want to be a house slave for others?"
"Although it is a house slave, in fact, I heard that it is just an excuse, and the recruits are some loose cultivators who are not low in strength, secretly expanding their power. With a strength like me, I may not be able to enter the Guan family and become a house slave!"
"With such high requirements, how good should the treatment be?"
"I heard that as long as you pass the primary review of the Guan family and can join the Guan family as a house slave, you will be rewarded with a thousand yuan yang dan. Every month in the future, there will be a monthly money of 100 yuan of Yangdan, and if it is a meritorious service, it will also be rewarded for meritorious deeds. How about that treatment?"
"It seems that if you don't find something better to do, it's also a good choice to become a slave in the Guan family. ”
Ning Wu held the teacup and didn't put it to his mouth for a long time. His ears moved, and he quietly listened to the conversation between the two people on the table next to him.
Ning Wu suddenly put down the teacup that was close to his lips, and then muttered to himself: "Guan family? Hmph, what's the matter?
The gate of the family was closed, and on this day, the Guan family began to recruit domestic slaves again. The treatment is surprisingly high, and the requirements are ridiculously high. A house slave must be cultivated at least at the beginning of the Cave Truth Realm.
Even some cultivators in the early stage of the Cave Truth Realm were not able to pass the review and enter the Guan family to become domestic slaves. This requirement for selecting domestic slaves is already comparable to the requirement for the Shenwu Division to select law enforcers.
When Ning Wu appeared in front of the gate of the Guan family, nearly a thousand immortal cultivators had already gathered there. Except for some people from the Guan family, the remaining nearly 500 immortal cultivators who had cultivated above the Cave True Realm were all domestic slaves who came to recruit the Guan family.
As early as when Ning Wu arrived, in front of the gate of the Guan family, several huge circles had already been circled. In another place, there was an immortal cultivator who looked like a scholar, in front of a table, recording the information of those cultivators who had come to apply to become the slaves of the Guan family.
Ning Wu was brought to the scholar in charge of the record by a person from the Guan family, and then asked him to provide his true information, and then went to the side to wait for the house slave's review request. As long as you pass, you can become a domestic slave of the Guan family.
When Ning Wu was brought to the scholar, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Ning Wu's forehead. He didn't expect that a small bookkeeper of the Guan family had already reached the peak of the Transformation God Realm in his cultivation.
The eyes of the scholar-like cultivator glanced at Ning Wu's body. Just a simple glance, Ning Wu actually had a feeling that he had been looked at from the inside out.
"Name?"
"Huh?" Ning Wu was stunned for a moment.
The scholar-looking cultivator glanced at him, pointed to a record book in front of him with the brush in his hand, and said seriously, "I ask you what your name is?"
"Oh, oh! My name is Ning Wu. ”
"Where?"
"The people of Falling Moon City. ”
"Okay, go over there and wait for the review. ”
"It's as simple as that?"
The scholar didn't answer, but gestured to the waiting area next to him. Ning Wu didn't ask any more questions, and walked directly to the waiting area, waiting for the next review with the other cultivators.
When Ning Wu came to the waiting area, he would see the places circled next to him, which turned out to be a martial arts competition ground for assessing the martial arts cultivation of cultivators. On one side of the contest were the reviewers sent by the Guan family, and on the other side were cultivators like Ning Wu who came to recruit house slaves.
As long as you defeat the reviewer sent by the Guan family, or your strength can be recognized by the Guan family's auditors, even if you pass the most basic audit, you can join the Guan family and become a slave of the Guan family.
Just as Ning Wu was waiting for the competition, he saw that dozens of cultivators had participated in the competition with the Guan family's reviewers. It's just that there are more defeats and fewer victories, and there has never been a single person who can really defeat those reviewers of the Guan family.
The immortal cultivator with the best results in the competition was only barely tied with that reviewer. However, in Ning Wu's eyes, a raging war had already ignited.
If he wants to get ahead, he must accurately grasp the opportunity, seize the opportunity, and try to show his ability. So he knew that the first level of this audit was actually an opportunity for him to show his abilities.
If he can defeat the reviewer who is his opponent, then he will definitely be favored by the upper echelons of the Guan family. Maybe you can start a career from now on.
It didn't take long for Ning Wu's turn to play. His opponent was a domestic slave of the Guan family, and his strength cultivation was around the middle stage of the Dongzhen Realm.
However, Ning Wu had watched this person several times before. His opponents, whether they are in the early stage of the Cave Realm or in the middle of the Cave Realm, are basically not his opponents.
Those cultivators in the early stage of the Cave Truth Realm, when they met him, there was no suspense that they would be defeated. As for those cultivators in the middle stage of the Cave Truth Realm, they were only defeated later.
Ning Wu's face became solemn, and according to the instructions of the Guan family's slaves, Ning Wu came to one of the martial arts arenas. The reviewer was already waiting there, but he just glanced at Ning Wu lightly, and then looked away again, his face full of contempt.
"In Xia Ningwu, offended!" Ning Wu arched.
The reviewer raised three fingers, and then arrogantly said, "Three moves!"
"What?"
"It only takes three moves for me to defeat you. ”
Ning Wu gritted his teeth, his anger exploded, and he shouted: "Then see if you can defeat me within three moves." ”
With a burst of shouts, Ning Wu's whole person rushed towards the Guan family slave and threw hundreds of punches at him in a row. The reviewer clapped his hands again and again, but he didn't expect Ning Wu's strength to be so strong.
Accidentally, he was repelled by Ning Wu's move, and was almost injured by Ning Wu. However, although the house slave was shocked and angry in his heart, he quickly adjusted, and then slapped Ning Wu with one palm.
Facing an opponent whose strength was one level higher than his own, Ning Wu's pressure suddenly increased greatly. However, he was not one to admit defeat so easily, and he waved his fists with both hands and met the palm print of the house slave again and again.
One palm is powerful and flexible, and the other is fierce and domineering. Even if he was shocked and his whole body was churning, Ning Wu had no intention of admitting defeat at all.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them have been fighting for no less than a hundred rounds. Although Ning Wu has always been at a disadvantage, he has never been defeated by relying on his strong willpower and fierce and domineering desperate fist skills.
Finally, the house slave who was in charge of reviewing his force stopped his hand.