"Welcome to the Demon Suppressor."

"This is the Demon Suppression Division???"

Ning Quan pointed to the dilapidated courtyard in front of him with a confused expression, and looked at the smiling He Yiquan in a daze, wanting to make sure that he had made no mistake.

Are you sure this is the Demon Suppressor?

The doors are all painted!

The courtyard walls on both sides were covered with green vines, and there were a few cracks all over it, which seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any time, and the condition of the gate was not much better, the dull paint had already cracked and warped, like pieces of dead leaves that would be blown away by the wind at any time stuck to the door.

The plaque hanging on the door is crooked, and there are four big characters written on it - the treasury of the government.

This is a bit of a gap from what he imagined...

And, why the treasury?

"Although the Demon Suppression Division is one of the seven divisions of the state capital, it is not known to the world, and in the eyes of mortals, we are a group of warehouse keepers." He Yiquan explained with a smile.

But it's a little too broken...

Ning Quan still couldn't help but want to complain.

The strong man had already opened the door and strode in, not forgetting to turn around and call them: "Hurry up, there is no assessment if you want to join the Demon Suppression Division, but there are a lot of things." ”

"Oh..."

Ning Quan also walked in, only to see a few big trees planted in the front yard, and the withered yellow fallen leaves covered the bluestone bricks that covered the yard.

The three of them stepped on the fallen leaves together, creaking and walking inside.

The strong man also introduced as he walked: "The houses on both sides of this courtyard are places to store sundries, such as case records, or official documents and other things, all of which are thrown here, and in the middle is the office lobby, and after you get your own token, there will be a token hanging here." ”

Following the strong man to the lobby in front of the courtyard, Ning Quan saw that there was a board on the left wall after entering the door, with several tokens hanging on it, and the name was written on the bottom of the token, and he saw He Yiquan on it, in addition, there were many vacant seats.

"What is this for?" He asked, confused.

"After entering the Demon Suppression Division, you will have two tokens, one for yourself and one for hanging here, and you will remember to turn them over once a day when you come."

Listening to the strong man say this, Ning Quan suddenly realized.

Isn't this punching in?

Why have I crossed over to cultivate immortals, and I can't escape the fate of having to clock in at work?

However, the strong man continued to explain: "This thing symbolizes you, only you can turn it, if something happens to you, this token will automatically glow, and if you haven't moved for three days, this sign will also glow." ”

It turned out to be not only a punch card, but also an alarm, and if someone had an accident, it would send out a warning.

I hope mine doesn't light up...

Ning Quan nodded while thinking in his heart, and at the same time noticed that there were only five tokens on it, so he asked in wonder, "Why is there only five tokens?" Could it be that there are only five people in the Demon Suppression Division? ”

There are so few people, no wonder you want to recruit him in, isn't this just a lack of people to work?

When he was complaining in his heart, he heard He Yiquan next to him speak.

"This is not the general yamen of the Demon Suppression Division, we are just a team in the city, only responsible for a part of the city, and there are other teams in charge of the rest of the place, compared to the situation where other teams often have more than ten people, our number is indeed a little small, but when you come in, we will be six people."

"Uh... It's not too much..."

Ning Quan awkwardly agreed.

When the strong man next to him heard this, he nodded happily: "I love to hear this!" ”

He Yiquan looked at the stupid appearance of the strong man, and said with a dumb smile: "Among the five people, you have also seen three, I know, this big one is called Niu Chun, and there is also a refiner You also saw yesterday, but she is not here today, I will introduce it to you when the time comes, let's fill in the necessary things first." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to a table in the lobby, pulled out a scroll, and handed it over.

"Fill in the above stuff and give it to me, and I'll probably get a token for you tomorrow."

"Oh."

Ning Quan took the scroll and opened it to take a look.

In fact, it's similar to filling in the entry form in his previous life, but it's probably to check his background, but fortunately, the past of the original owner of the body is also handled cleanly, even if he behaves differently from the original owner, no one will come to expose him.

After he roughly filled it in, He Yiquan picked up the scroll and casually instructed Niu Chun next to him: "He will hand it over to you today and take him to familiarize himself." ”

"Okay!" Niu Chun patted his chest proudly.

And after He Yiquan finished talking to Niu Chun, he turned his head and asked, "Are your exercises complete?" Although there are many people who like to point out mortals with spiritual roots, they generally only give a mantra for getting started, and if your exercises are incomplete, you can apply for a new one, but this will have to wait for you to do it for a while. ”

"Can the imperial court give us the exercises?"

Hearing this, Ning Quan was a little surprised, isn't it a mortal dynasty? How can you suddenly be able to cultivate immortals?

It made him confused.

Fortunately, He Yiquan explained: "It's not the imperial court that gives it, but the sect that cooperates with the imperial court will give it, but the imperial court itself has a little bit of it, and you will understand this matter after working for a long time." With that, he patted him on the shoulder, and then left with the scroll.

Leave him in place.

Niu Chun on the side had already put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a sigh: "In the future, everyone will be brothers, let's help you measure the spiritual root first, my spiritual root is C-grade high-grade, which can be regarded as a middle-class person." ”

"Class C?"

Hearing this word, Ning Quan was a little puzzled.

Niu Chun found out his doubts, and was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "I almost forgot that you are a casual cultivator, and I am afraid that I don't know anything about the common sense of monks, right?" This grade C refers to the level of the spiritual root, which is divided into four levels: A, B, C, D, and each level is divided into three grades.

In fact, this is just a rough division, even if people with the same level of spiritual roots, the speed of cultivation will be different, although there are many problems on the path of cultivation, but in any case, talent is the most important.

After all, the difference between us and mortals is also in this talent. ”

Ning Quan never expected that these five big and three thick guys would be so able to chat, and as he spoke, he led him to the back of the lobby, that is, the backyard.

"In this backyard, the left is the place where the prisoners are temporarily held, the right is the treasure pavilion, which is actually all kinds of pills and treasures for us, and the middle is the training ground, as for the room in the corner, it is the morgue, I recommend that you don't go if you have nothing to do."

When he heard this, Ning Quan noticed that Niu Chun's expression seemed a little unnatural, but before he had time to think about it, he was pulled by this thing to measure the spirit root.

In fact, this guy took out a jade plate from the room of the so-called Treasure Pavilion and handed it to him.

The jade plate is engraved with four big characters, A, B, C, D, and the two characters are sandwiched in the middle, and there are some grades in the inner circle.

"Here, you hold this thing and try to feel it, it will measure your spiritual root level on its own." Niu Tsubaki said, rubbing his hands together and watching expectantly.

Ning Quan actually wanted to try the spiritual root of this body.

After all, when he took it, he only knew that there was a spiritual root, and as for the level... He just knew that there are four grades, A, B, C, D, and now he can take a good look at his vision.

Shouldn't it be bad, right?

I saw that the pointer on the jade plate began to move slowly, but it stopped just as it was about to move out of the mortal fetus.

"Uh... What is this? Ning Quan looked up blankly at Niu Chun, who was staying in place.

This guy struggled for a long time before he said embarrassedly:

"That's... Actually, the mood is also very important..."