Begin immortality by slaying demons

On the south side of the Zhenmo Si Yamen, a very high wall is used to isolate the sight of the inside and outside.

In this way, the newcomers inside can forget about the prosperity of Qingzhou City and put all their thoughts on practice.

To be promoted to the first level in ten years is something that most sect disciples dare not expect.

However, with the abundant resources accumulated by the Demon Suppressing Division, the first-level warriors in this wall can actually sprout up one after another like mushrooms after a rain, and they are never cut off. Many of them even come out in less than ten years.

The door was unguarded.

The energy of this group of newcomers will be squeezed to the extreme by the captains every day.

Under Chen Jinyu's guidance, Shen Yi slowly stepped into this land filled with the smell of sweat.

If he hadn't been able to break through the first realm, he should be a part of it now.

The dark night was dense, and in the distance were densely packed small courtyards, shining with a line of dim light.

"They are all single-family homes."

Chen Jinyu seems to be very satisfied with this environment. Compared with when he was in Boyun County, the place where his brother lives now is much more spacious.

Even family members like her have been assigned separate residences not far from here.

"Not bad." Shen Yi nodded casually.

Be strict with newcomers, but you won’t really let them crowd into Datong Shop. After all, these people are not soldiers. From now on, they will all be lone travelers wearing ink shirts. As long as they can do some meritorious deeds, they can add some credit to their sleeves. If you have cloud patterns, you can enjoy extremely good treatment.

It is said to be a courtyard, but it is actually two rooms facing each other, with a small open space in the middle that can only accommodate five people side by side.

The small stove that Chen Jinyu mentioned was placed in the open space. The sound of beeping came from the earthen pot, and the aroma of meat overflowed.

Two obviously muscular men, wearing sleeveless short coats, squatted on the ground and stared at the earthen pots.

Niu Da swallowed his saliva and said, "Thankfully, your sister is here. What are you eating here every day?"

Chen Ji gently fanned the fire and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that I couldn't even think of before."

How could the Zhenmo Division treat them badly in terms of food? It was all medicinal materials and meat, but they just didn't bother to put any thought into it. They simply stewed it and didn't even want to sprinkle two grains of salt on it, so the taste was a little bland.

At this moment, a crisp shout came from behind the two of them: "Brother!"

Niu Da subconsciously blocked the jar with his body and raised his arms to protect the back of his head.

Chen Ji turned around and looked around. The hand waving the fan slowly stopped, as if he was surprised.

Then he jumped up from the ground excitedly: "Master Shen!"

Although it was only less than three months apart, it still felt like a long time had passed since arriving in the unfamiliar city of Qingzhou.

He carefully looked at the young man's ink shirt and said with surprise, "You are already wearing the Colonel's uniform."

Although there are no cloud patterns on the cuffs yet, with Master Shen's strength, this will happen sooner or later.

"Move." Shen Yi walked to the earthen pot and squatted down, not bothering to explain to this boy the difference between a captain and a general.

"Master Shen." Niu Da hurriedly stepped aside, still raising his arms to protect his head. He was obviously shadowed by the clothes, but when he saw that his fellow countryman had become prosperous, he couldn't help but smile a little proudly.

The head catcher in Baiyun County, even when he arrived in Qingzhou City, was not the one who was waved around.

Chen Jinyu carefully took out three sets of bowls and chopsticks from the room and distributed them to everyone: "Shh, don't be discovered by the captain."

"Hey, I'll go back to the house and drink." Niu Da quickly divided the chicken soup for Shen Yi, just like when he had lunch in the Yamen courtyard of Boyun County.

Shen Yi picked up the bowl and looked at the thick oil floating on the soup surface, the heat being suppressed under the oil.

It didn't look like it had been stewed for long, and the chicken legs were plump and tender with gravy dripping from them.

He had a rare extra appetite, and he didn't know whether it was the chicken drumsticks he was craving for, or the sense of reality about the world here.

"Hey! Let me catch you again!"

With a scolding, the captain in a moire-patterned ink shirt strode closer with his whip in hand, and said angrily and amusedly: "I told you that family members are not allowed to come in, but you want to be taken out again, right?"

Niu Da slammed the door, hid in the room and poured boiling chicken soup into his mouth with a grin on his face.

Chen Ji turned around awkwardly: "Master Liu...for the last time..."

"Don't think that just because you are talented, you can do whatever you want." Liu Xiaowei rolled his eyes, not really angry, and reprimanded: "I have been delayed for so many years, so gather your thoughts and strive to break through the first level in two or three years and go out early. no?"

"And you, which hospital are you from..."

He raised his whip and pointed it inward, then his whole body shook three times.

The young man with a fair face squatted quietly on the ground, holding a soup bowl in his hand. His dark eyes were a little less cold, but it still reminded Liu Xiaowei of the figure sitting astride the King Kong Gate in an instant.

"You, you, I, I, I..." He hid the whip behind his back.

"Don't worry about me." Shen Yi nodded slightly.

He just came here to have a meal and didn't want to affect others.

Liu Xiaowei's strange look obviously made the brother and sister a little confused. Fortunately, after Mr. Shen said a word, the other party quickly left the courtyard with lingering fear: "Please use it slowly."

Chen Ji was stunned for a moment, then squatted back down: "..."

Just like what I said to Butcher Zhang before, there is no need to be surprised by Master Shen. A person like this is destined to be respected by everyone.

However, in a short period of time, even the captain of the Demon Suppression Division was so cautious about him. He must have done many important things while he was still practicing hard.

"Master Shen, is it dangerous to be a captain of the Demon Suppression Division?" Chen Ji looked at him curiously.

"I don't know, I haven't been doing it for a few days, but it's always good to be careful." Shen Yi waited for the chicken soup to become less hot, and then drank it in one gulp, feeling the warmth in her stomach. The boredom slowly faded away, and a sense of comfort emerged.

Apart from slaying demons, he actually prefers the life of ordinary people.

"Master Liu said that I have good qualifications and will be able to break through the first level soon." Chen Ji told his recent experience in surprise.

Which county's police officer broke through the barrier again and was rewarded by the captain, and which newcomer was sneaky and lazy and received several whips.

Shen Yi pinched the chicken legs, chewed the chicken, and occasionally exchanged a few words.

Chen Jinyu stayed quietly and listened until late at night. She got up and packed up a room, holding the fierce wolf cloak and saying goodbye to the two of them.

Chen Ji sent his sister out of the courtyard and turned around and said, "I heard some captains chatting and said that Qingzhou is not stable recently, and Lord Shen should be more careful."

"It's okay. They don't let me go out these days, so I stay here with you." Shen Yi stretched out.

"Okay." Chen Ji fetched water and washed the pots, bowls and chopsticks.

He didn't ask Mr. Shen why he didn't stay in the other courtyard where the captain was staying, but instead came to a place like this to rest.

Back then, the other party could throw away ten taels of silver at will, but he couldn't bear to take another look at the roasted goose leg in his hand. Chen Ji had long been used to it.