Chapter 60 Promoted to Red-robed Demon Suppression Guard, Put Down My Sword
Li Fengyi watched Wei Fan leave.
At first, my fellow apprentices came to me and asked me to find a way to bring Wei Fan to their team.
At that time, he still thought that Ning Xuan was taking care of Wei Fan, a person without any background.
After all, if a yamen runner from the remote Yuncheng entered the Demon Suppression Division and was unlucky enough to join a team with a bad reputation, it would be easy for him to lose his life.
It turned out that Ning Xuan didn't want them to take care of others, but to let them grasp the dragon that crossed the river. After all, in the Demon Suppression Division, strength means everything.
"If those who gave him to us knew that this was a Henglian Xiantian, they would regret it to death."
In order to bring Wei Fan, Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong into their team, she asked Captain Shan Jinhong for help.
If a team needs to recruit new members, it's not just someone who can decide.
Thinking of this, she frowned again: "When the secret of Henglian Xiantian can no longer be concealed, I'm afraid many people will come to fight for him..."
Now they can keep Wei Fan because they are the only ones who know about Henglian Xiantian.
But unless Wei Fan doesn't do the mission, his Henglian Xiantian will be revealed sooner or later.
By that time, many people would definitely want to transfer Wei Fan away, because with a person who has practiced Horizontal Training, he could gain merits without any effort.
Even in a place like the Demon Suppression Division, there are factions and struggles. The family forces in Su City are also competing here and trying to win over experts.
"Senior sister, the person has gone far away!"
Peng Mingjie pushed Li Fengyi from the side.
Li Fengyi looked a little unnatural, but recovered quickly: "You go look after Junior Brother Ning Xuan, I'll report Wei Hongying's situation."
It seems that it is not easy to hide the matter of Henglian Xiantian! Li Fengyi rubbed his head.
Once the matter of Wei Hongying is reported, it cannot be dealt with perfunctorily with a few words as in the Hall of Merit; the whole process must be explained in detail.
But now Wei Fan is Shan Jinhong's man, and Shan Jinhong should help keep this secret.
"I am Li Fengyi, and I would like to see the Captain!"
Soon Li Fengyi arrived at Shan Jinhong's office. It was Shan Jinhong who arranged for them to check the matter of Jiang Feng not returning to the Demon Suppression Division.
Shan Jinhong is not very old, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with bright eyes and a restrained aura.
As a captain of the Demon Suppression Division, his cultivation must be very strong.
Hearing that Li Fengyi wanted to see him, he immediately summoned Li Fengyi: "I heard that you were all injured. The newcomers Ning Xuan and Su Xuerong were both seriously injured and were admitted to the hospital. Only Wei Fan was fine. Did he escape from the battlefield?"
Obviously, although he didn't know what had happened specifically, he already knew that Ning Xuan and others were admitted to the hospital.
Ning Xuan, Su Xuerong and Wei Fan were all people he personally recruited through his connections. As a captain, he didn't want any deserters under his command.
His subordinates may have poor skills, but they must not be cowardly and abandon their companions at critical moments.
In fact, it was no wonder that he was so suspicious of Wei Fan. He had seen many Demon Suppression Guards who had been promoted from remote areas. They were all old hands who liked to keep to themselves and would run away when they saw the situation was not good.
If Li Fengyi hadn't come to ask for it, he would have never planned to have Wei Fan.
Moreover, a group of Pixue warriors were injured, and a Zhenqi realm warrior was not hurt at all. It was impossible not to think in a bad direction.
Li Fengyi shook her head: "Wei Fan didn't escape. This incident was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for Wei Fan, we wouldn't be able to come back this time."
Shan Jinhong was startled and his expression became serious: "What happened? Tell me in detail!"
Li Fengyi cupped his hands and said, "I and others have verified that Jiang Feng, the demon-suppressing guard, has been killed and eaten by the demons..."
Li Fengyi did not dare to neglect and began to narrate bit by bit everything that happened after they arrived in Baiyun Village.
"Wait... you said that Wei Fan beat Wei Hongying's demon husband like a dead dog and threw him here to save you. If I remember correctly, you said before that the silver fox was a sixth-level demon in the True Realm. He is only in the ninth level of True Qi, what can he use to fight?"
Shan Jinhong frowned and interrupted Li Fengyi. He was very satisfied to hear Wei Fan rushing towards Hu Yulang first, but the more he listened to the following words, the more he felt something was wrong.
Li Fengyi smiled bitterly and shook her head. It seemed that she couldn't help Wei Fan hide it at all. She couldn't not tell him, "Because he is the legendary Henglian Xiantian, and he has also broken through to the Pixue Realm."
"Horizontal training of the innate!"
Shan Jinhong stood up in shock, his face full of disbelief: "You said that the yamen runner from Yuncheng is the legendary Henglian Xiantian, how is it possible..."
If one really wants to cultivate the innate power, the so-called monsters in the Demon Suppression Division are no match for them.
Found a treasure!
Shan Jinhong's eyes were about to shine! Based on his understanding of Li Fengyi, Li Fengyi would not play such a joke on him.
"At first I also thought it was impossible for him to defeat Hu Yulang, until he used the purple supreme true qi and the Zhenshan fist to beat Wei Hongying half to a pulp, then I realized that he was a horizontal training innate..."
"My Lord, you'd better keep it a secret. I'm afraid that several commanders will be tempted by the horizontal training of Xiantian..."
Li Fengyi didn't say much here. As long as Shan Jinhong didn't want his subordinates who had mastered Henglian Xiantian to be snatched away by others, he had to help conceal it, at least until the second commander came back.
"As for the matter of Weijiazhuang, please make the decision yourself, my lord. I will take my leave now."
This was all she could do, there was nothing else she could do.
…
Wei Fan did not return to his yard immediately.
Counting on his fingers, they had been away from Yuncheng for four days and had been coming to Sucheng for a full seven days including the journey. He didn't know whether Hu Qing had adapted to the place.
"Wei Fan, you finally came to see me. I have good news for you. I have now reached the sixth level of True Qi!"
Seeing Wei Fan coming to see her, Hu Qing was very excited and told him about her breakthrough in cultivation.
"Amazing! You are worthy of being a master from Yuncheng!"
Wei Fan gave a thumbs up. Judging from Hu Qing's appearance, she should be living a good life.
"hey-hey……"
Hu Qing felt even more proud after being praised by Wei Fan.
She was laughing when she suddenly noticed the red robe in Wei Fan's hand: "You... why do you have the red robe of the Demon Suppression Guard in your hand?"
She couldn't laugh anymore. Could it be that Wei Fan was promoted from a black-clothed demon-suppressing guard to a red-clothed demon-suppressing guard in just a few days?
Hu Qing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She was still happy about breaking through the sixth level of true Qi, but Wei Fan had been promoted to a higher rank during this time.
She was shocked.
Now that she is also considered half a member of the Demon Suppression Bureau, she naturally understands the difficulty of upgrading a Black-Clothed Demon Suppression Guard to a Red-Clothed Demon Suppression Guard. In such a short period of time, Wei Fan would not have been promoted so quickly unless he had killed an extremely powerful demon.
Wei Fan laughed dryly: "I said I picked it up on the road, do you believe me?"
He really didn't mean to show off.
Of course Hu Qing didn't believe it. She took a deep breath and said, "Did you go to kill the big demon again? Let me tell you, Su City is not the same as Yun City. The ones in Yun City are all wild demons.
The demons here have a heritage and a bloodline. I know you hate demons and are upright.
But you can't act the same way here as you did in Cloud City. You have to learn to be restrained. You have been promoted to Red-robed Demon Suppression Guard in just a few days, which may easily attract the attention of powerful demons."
She has always admired Wei Fan, but she doesn't want Wei Fan to be the same as he was in Yuncheng.
Wei Fan did not explain what happened yesterday, and said: "Don't worry, the demons here are also easy to kill!"
"I'm afraid you'll attract those thousand-year-old monsters..."
The two chatted here for a while before they separated and left.
[Dragon Roar Sky Shattering Finger·Acupuncture Point State (Perfect)]
[Current skill: 552 years]
In the room, Wei Fan opened his eyes.
When he was in the Qi realm, it took him twenty years of practice to perfect the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger of the Qi realm.
He originally thought that it would take two to three hundred years of practice to perfect the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger at the Pixue Realm, but he didn't expect that the tempering of his ten fingers by the Supreme True Qi would be so effective that it only took him a hundred years of practice, and he was able to perfect the tempering of his ten fingers while he was still at the first level of Pixue.
"The tempering effect of the Supreme Qi is far greater than that of the Golden Bell Qi."
Wei Fan looked down and saw that his ten fingers were stained with a light purple color, as crystal clear as purple crystals.
He gently grabbed the tabletop, and the solid wood tabletop was as fragile as tofu, leaving a trail of fingerprints.
Although the Dragon Roar Sky-Breaking Finger is one of the three great items for the poor, this finger technique is definitely the top martial art among all finger techniques. Not to mention wood, even fine iron can be easily shattered.
"I still lack Qinggong!"
Wei Fan picked up the last secret book, which had the words "Nine Nether Phantom Steps" written on it. He looked at it for a while, and the panel began to flicker:
[Nine Nether Phantom Steps (Not yet started)]
He had never heard of the Nine Nether Phantom Step, but since it was chosen by He Wei, that guy shouldn't have chosen a bad one.
In accordance with his usual style, Wei Fan first spent ten years testing the waters.
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In fact, the power of a technique can be seen by how much skill is required to perfect it.
[Deduct ten years of skill, add martial arts Nine Nether Phantom Step]
[With one year of practice, you can open up the meridians involved in the Nine Nether Phantom Step acupoints and Dantian]
…
The supreme true energy surged in the dantian and acupoints, and the meridians were opened up one after another. Wei Fan soon felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter.
No! As his power was infused, his Qi flowed through his meridians, and his butt began to lift off the stool, and his whole body slowly floated up.
[After ten years of practice, you have completed the first level of the Nine Nether Phantom Steps. You walk like a ghost and move like a spirit.]
[Nine Nether Phantom Steps: First Level (Perfect)]
After the true Qi subsided, Wei Fan's body slowly descended. Although he could not fly yet, with the blessing of five or six hundred years of supreme true Qi, he would have no problem jumping several hundred meters.
Of course, the Nine Nether Phantom Steps is mainly about moving around in close combat, and the ghostly speed is the essence of this martial art.
If I had the Nine Nether Phantom Steps that day, I would never have been in a stalemate with Hu Yulang for so long.
After completing two martial arts in a short period of time, Wei Fan felt a little tired. He planned to have dinner and then come back to replenish his Glazed Body.
Now that I have the Ice Soul, it is time to break through the Body Refining Realm.
After changing into casual clothes and picking up the Lengyue Sword, Wei Fan went out. After walking for a while, a courtyard on the side of the road opened and Li Fengyi walked out.
"Do you live here? I thought you lived outside!" Wei Fan greeted with a smile.
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Li Fengyi's face, and she smiled and said, "Are you going to eat? How about we go together..."
"good!"
Wei Fan nodded, and the two of them walked towards the cafeteria together.
There are obviously more people in the cafeteria today than before, and it is no longer so empty.
They wear black, red, silver, and occasionally gold and purple clothes.
Li Fengyi knew a lot of people. After entering the cafeteria, people kept greeting her. After the greetings, these people would look at Wei Fan before leaving.
The two ordered food, found an empty table, sat down and started eating without talking.
While he was eating, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the Lengyue Knife.
Wei Fan frowned slightly, and he and Li Fengyi stopped eating and looked up, and found that there were four or five people standing next to their table, and the one who took the Leng Yue Sword was one of them.
The man was dressed in golden clothes and had a stern face. He was pulling out the Lengyue Sword and looking through it carefully.
"Han Fei, why are you taking my friend's knife?" Li Fengyi frowned, feeling dissatisfied with Han Fei's impolite behavior.
"Your friend's knife?" Han Fei's expression was slightly cold and his eyes turned.
This was clearly his fifth uncle Han Qian's Lengyue Sword, and he had often used it to practice swordplay in the past, so he would never make a mistake.
He looked at Wei Fan and asked with a scrutinizing gaze: "I haven't seen you before, are you new here? Tell me where you got the Cold Moon Blade."
He had heard from his family before that his fifth uncle Han Qian was missing in Yuncheng, and they had sent people to Yuncheng to track him down, but he was on a mission recently and didn't know what the results would be.
I didn’t expect to see Uncle Wu’s Lengyue Sword in the cafeteria when I came back today.
Wei Fan had a blank expression on his face: “I picked it up!”
He probably understood something. The man who recognized Leng Yue Dao was called Han Fei, and the man who tried to assassinate him that night was called Han Qian. They should be a family.
Han Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light, and this was obviously a perfunctory answer: "From Yuncheng?"
Wei Fan nodded: "Yeah!"
Han Fei said nothing more and turned away.
"Put down my knife!"
Wei Fan stood up.
Li Fengyi also stood up: "Han Fei, what do you mean, robbing my friend's knife?"
Han Fei stopped, turned around and placed the Lengyue Knife on the table, looking directly at Wei Fan: "You'd better keep this knife well, because it is more important than your life."
After saying this, he left.
Wei Fan sat down and continued eating.
After finishing the meal and walking out of the dining hall, Li Fengyi began to speak to herself: "The Han family is not weak, it has a celestial inheritance, and in recent years, talented warriors have been born one after another, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
They have people in the Demon Suppression Division and various government departments, and are on good terms with many forces.
But as long as you live in the Demon Suppression Division, no one will dare to come here and touch you."
Wei Fan nodded: "Thank you for letting me know!"
It was Han Qian who tried to kill him in the first place, so there was no way he would spare Han Qian's life.
After the two separated and returned to the yard, Wei Fan took out the box containing Bingpo and opened it. Inside lay an egg-sized object that was as crystal clear as an ice crystal.
Ice soul!
A magical item for body refining, it contains extremely cold energy and is a must-have for cultivating the Glazed Body.
As these messages flashed through his mind, a chill spread out from the jade box. Wei Fan shuddered immediately, and even a trace of ice crystals began to spread rapidly on his body.
Wei Fan grabbed the Bingpo in the box without hesitation.
In an instant, a terrifying chill penetrated into his bones and quickly spread throughout his body.
[After one year of practice, you finally obtain the ultimate divine item, Ice Soul, which is needed for the Glazed Body. Absorb the extreme energy from the Ice Soul to temper your body.]
[Two years of practice, you have tempered your body with extreme icy energy, but you are a congenital body, and your body has undergone a transformation once, so it seems a bit difficult to break through]
[After ten years of hard training, you have finally broken through the limits of your physical body and achieved the first level of physical training. Your single arm strength is 150,000 jin.]
…
The egg-sized ice soul in his hand had long disappeared, transforming into extreme energy and entering his body.
As the breakthrough occurred, his whole body began to shake, and blood and energy rushed out of his pores like flames, making the ceiling hum.
The physical strength that had not improved at all before finally rose rapidly like a rising tide at this moment.
(End of this chapter)