Chapter 12: Second-Class Spirit Soldier!

Of course.

In front of Zhou Shen.

The black-clothed deacon didn't dare to burst out, just stared at the pair of eyes that were incomparably strong and vicious, staring at Yan Feng, the threat in the depths of his eyes was extremely strong, as if to say: 'If you kid dare to take it, I'm not done with you!'

Yan Feng didn't seem to feel this guy's gaze, and after being slightly stunned, he reached out and put Zhou Shen's sigil into his hand, and said, "Thank you, student!"

Zhou Shen walked over, patted Yan Feng's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "If you really want to thank me, just practice hard, even if it is very difficult to break through the county exam, show me, so that I know that this sigil of mine is not thrown in the water, and I didn't hear the slightest sound." ”

Yan Feng Zhengse said: "Students understand!"

Zhou Shen nodded and said, "Since you understand, don't waste your extra time here, I think you should know what you should do." ”

Yan Feng immediately surrendered.

Zhou Shen looked at Yan Feng with deep meaning, and muttered to himself: "This kid is a little interesting!"

After saying this.

The lord in charge of the Weiyun County Martial Arts Hall, with his hands behind his back, followed the small door and re-entered the inner courtyard behind the inner hall.

The reason why he came out.

It was purely shocked by Yan Feng's sentence that he could not bully the young man's poverty.

When he saw Yan Feng, even though he was a little sorry for Yan Feng's qualifications, he was generally satisfied with Yan Feng.

Otherwise.

He didn't do it, he took out the talisman seal and gave it to Yan Feng.

Sigils.

It's a symbol of his status.

Moreover, among the runes, there is also the breath of the owner of the rune, if the holder holds the rune and does something in Weiyun County, he will not encounter the slightest obstacle. If the holder of the rune does something bad with the sigil, and in the end the matter is revealed, the owner of the sigil will also bear some responsibility.

But Zhou Shen still sent it out without hesitation.

Thus.

This martial arts master attaches great importance to Yan Feng.

This is also the fundamental reason for the black-clothed deacon's envy, jealousy and hatred.

He was jealous and hateful, he was in front of Zhou Shen every day, but he was ignored by the other party.

He hated even more, a junior who only had one martial vein and only condensed the true yuan at the age of seventeen, was actually valued by Zhou Shen.

At this moment.

The bad color in the black-clothed deacon's pupils became more and more intense, and he said hatefully: "Yan Feng, right? Okay, I remember! You wait for me!"

"I'll let you know the price of humiliating me!"

“!”

Those little episodes that happened inside the martial arts.

Yan Feng didn't know, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. Because it's useless to take it to heart, some people are narrow-minded and must hate him, and he can't help it. Of course, if the other party has a bad mind and wants to further murder his life.

Until then.

Yan Feng will definitely not be merciful.

Kill if you can!

You can't kill it, wait until you can, and then kill it!

Follow!

Yan Feng left the martial arts hall, passed the certified martial arts certificate, entered the county government without hindrance, and went straight to the treasury directly under the county government.

The head of the treasury also bears the title of the director.

It's just that his main business and Zhou Shen's main business are not the same thing at all. The head of the treasury is an official of an official, and he has no formal official status, unless there is a great opportunity, otherwise, he will end up in his whole body, and when he reaches this level, it will be terminated! The chief of Wutang is the official of the official, and in terms of status, he is half a level higher than the county Cheng and the county Xuezheng, who also have an official status. At the county level, it is only slightly lower than that of the county.

There is no comparison between the two at all.

And the people in the treasury did not embarrass Yan Feng.

After verifying the identity and verifying that it was correct, he sent his grandfather's weapon sealed in a long wooden box to Yan Feng's hands.

Yan Feng opened the wooden box and took a look.

A long knife with a cold light and a deep breath rushing into his face was imprinted in his eyes like this.

"It's this knife!"

"A genuine second-level spirit soldier! And the materials for forging it have already surpassed the second-level spirit soldiers, and if you refine it deeply, make a little adjustment, and promote it to a third-level spirit soldier, there is no problem at all! No wonder Wang Changgui and his son have been staring at this knife, I'm afraid this is the reason!"

Originally, the second-level spirit soldier, compared to a martial artist like Wang Changgui and Wang Lin, was no less than a divine weapon, not to mention, it was also possible to be promoted to a third-level spirit soldier?

Yan Feng smiled slightly: "From now on, you are my weapon!"

"Don't worry, after following me, I will never bury you! I will not let grandpa's hard work be wasted!" At this time, he closed the lid again, and without hesitation, he went directly out of the warehouse.

After leaving the warehouse.

Yan Feng didn't waste time, he ran all the way, straight to these days, and kept going in and out of the West Thistle Gate.

After becoming a martial artist and having a martial arts certificate, you can freely enter and exit the county.

This is also an opportunity that I have not had before.

If it weren't for this limitation.

I'm afraid that Yan Feng has already condensed the true yuan and become a martial artist.

I won't have to wait until now!

That's all.

After a few ups and downs, Yan Feng disappeared into the land of Dongcheng.

Just after they disappeared, a few people came out of a small alley on the side of the county office.

The first one was a burly man, with two exposed arms and rock-like muscles, full of extraordinary luster. Even now, there is a strong qi and blood on his body, churning out. There is no doubt that this is a martial artist, and it is a martial artist who has already surpassed the first level of cultivation and stepped into a major consummation realm.

This guy's deep gaze looked at Yan Feng in the distance, and a deep smile naturally emerged, and he smiled: "This kid has broken through and become a martial artist! Hehe, it's really interesting! Third child, this time, you have made a great contribution!"

The strong man's eyes flashed with intense waves, and fell on the gloomy middle-aged man who came out with him, full of praise.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "It's a blessing for the villain to help do things!"

The strong man nodded, and said: "Okay, since the other party has become a martial artist, the next thing has nothing to do with you! Of course, with your appearance, it has nothing to do with the other party! Next, leave all this to me." ”

"You guys go back first!"

"I'll go up and take a look, see what kind of medicine this kid is selling in the gourd!"

"You can also rest assured, after you come back, the reward you deserve, this gang leader, will definitely not be missing you. ”

Middle-aged people and other people are waiting for this sentence.

The group didn't say much, and turned around and left with a smile on their faces like a yearning for the future!

The next moment!

The strong man's expression deepened slightly, and a strange smile swept out: "With the blood crystal, you can avoid Wei Chifeng's detection, and so quickly, you can break through to become a martial artist, your kid's body, if there is no benefit, I will chop off my head and use it as a bench for you to sit on!"