Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-04-18

Chapter 70 The most inappropriate jailer

Ren Qing was embarrassedly laughed.

He then learned from Mu Yi that the reason why it took more than 20 days was mainly because Lin Cheng had not recovered from his serious injury, and it was only now that the reserve quota was confirmed.

“There are four people in the reserve this time. After you are promoted to Ghost Envoy Realm, you will become the official jailer after one year.”

Mu Yi took out the booklet and asked Said: “Tell me about your major in sorcery, and if there is anything related to strange things, the Jailor’s Hall will dispatch it according to the sorcery.”

Ren Qing said without hesitation: “Major in Eyeless Art, the realm is Half-Corpse Realm Dual-Pupil Person.”

Usually for similar tasks, there are at least two or three jailers and reservists, and Dual-Pupil Person’s auxiliary abilities are the most suitable for soy sauce.

“Well?”

Mu Yi was stunned.

Eyeless Art is not a technique that is rarely seen in the Jailer’s Hall. After all, it was inexplicably spread out a few years ago.

But it was the first time Dual-Pupil Person heard it, which made her a little curious.

“What is the specific ability of Dual-Pupil Person?”

Ren Qing just said that his eyes can see more details.

And the gradually developed Divine Soul separation, but deliberately concealed.

Mu Yi didn’t feel strange after hearing it, and even when he recorded it, he only briefly described the Dual-Pupil Person.

It can be seen from Ren Qing’s performance in the Disaster Elimination Restricted Area that it won’t take too long for the opponent to be promoted to Ghost Envoy Realm, so he might as well sell his face.

“Actually, some cultivators live in the Jailer’s Hall to facilitate access to resources.”

Ren Qing couldn’t help but ask: “There are cultivators in the Jailer’s Hall for trading purposes. A market?”

“There is a place called a ghost market, but it only opens on the fifteenth of every month.”

Ren Qing quickly thanked him.

I heard Mu Yi say again: “I wonder if Old Song has mentioned the secret hall to you, there are people who are promoted to Ghost Envoy Realm…”

Mu Yi has not said anything yet. After it was finished, it suddenly turned into scraps and disappeared, and it turned out to be just a puppet created by magic.

Ren Qing thought about it for a while and decided to go to the secret pavilion before he was promoted, but let’s talk about the outside world first.

He was mainly hesitant to move out of Fireman Hall, and simply kept an eye out for a suitable courtyard in the city.

But before Ren Qing could make a choice, Scribe Zhao who heard the news was even more anxious than him.

When Scribe Zhao heard that Ren Qing had become a reservist, he felt incredible at first.

He has indeed come into contact with Ren Qing several times, but he only feels that Ren Qing is more alert, is it possible that he has already mastered Immortal Technique?

Scribe Zhao realized that this was a huge opportunity.

If you can keep Ren Qing, even if it’s just a vacant post, you’ll be able to rely on him when things go wrong.

Scribe Zhao sneaked into Fireman Hall, and the two quickly reached an agreement.

Ren Qing normally ignores Fireman Hall’s affairs.

Even if Scribe Zhao asks for himself, his duty is only to confirm the situation, so as not to cause a large number of casualties in the yamen.

Ren Qing’s salary has naturally increased a lot, so why not do it.

In this way, he changed from an arm-flinging shopkeeper in the dark to an arm-flinging shopkeeper on the surface. Bo Feng called him a good guy.

Blood Dog Gang may also have heard of it, and since then, they have been sending the eyes of livestock to the yamen.

Ren Qing smirked on the surface one after another, but in fact, he has already started to consider whether to cut off the bruising business completely.

Fighting between gangs intensifies.

There are more than a dozen corpses in the Western District every day, including even a cultivator from Martial Artist Realm, which shows that the situation is a little out of control.

Ren Qing doesn’t intend to get involved.

He just wants to be promoted to Ghost Envoy Realm as soon as possible, and unconsciously, the accumulated life essence has exceeded ten years.

It seems that this trip to the Secret Pavilion is unavoidable.

Even if the promotion is forced by information flow, it is reasonable in every circumstance.

At least you can take less detours.

Ren Qing took out the bone spoon from the foreign stomach late at night.

He put on a rain-proof cloak and hat, and covered his face with a black cloth.

Ren Qing slashed his palm, and the bone spoon greedily absorbed the blood, becoming as warm as jade.

ten breaths are fleeting, bone spoons become powder of scarlet.

Ren Qing, as Song Zongwu said, dipped some blood powder with his fingertips, and then drew the shape of a doorway on the wall of the wing.

The smell of blood pervades.

The bricks in the doorway gradually turned into rotting flesh, giving the impression of being pieced together from minced meat.

It took a long time for the flesh and blood door to become ordinary wood.

But Ren Qing always felt that the texture of the original wooden door became more and more twisted, and it looked like a twisted and deformed face.

He made up his mind and stepped forward, and he was plunged into boundless darkness before his eyes.

Ren Qing found the tunnel leading to the Jailer’s Hall with ease.

He couldn’t help looking all around, and quickly figured out where he was in the pouring blood, but it was still at the junction between the ribs and the stomach wall.

Ren Qing knocked down the bone spoon and put it into the dissimilar stomach, then went down along the rib.

It may be because the selection of the reserve is over, and there are more people in the prison hall.

Ren Qing met some odd-looking jailers on the way.

There is even a mouth with a mosquito-like mouthpart on its face, which is constantly sucking the blood gushing out of the stomach wall.

Ren Qing didn’t have much contact, and just followed the route drawn by Song Zongwu, heading towards the northwest corner of the Jailer’s Hall.

He wasn’t worried about getting lost in the jailhouse.

The secret pavilion is still easier to find. After all, it looks like an upside-down fifth layer tower and is the tallest building in the jailer’s hall.

It’s a pity that the ghost market is still more than half a month away from opening, otherwise I’ll be able to see it along the way.

As Ren Qing got away from the ribs, the number of people who could meet the jailer gradually became rare.

In fact, most of the jailers live in the outside world. In addition, the area of Avici Hell is relatively large, and there are not many areas that are really divided by the jailers.

Ren Qing is not in a hurry to arrive at the secret pavilion, and focuses on training himself.

Pig’s eyes are swallowed one by one, and the life essence is steadily improving.

When Ren Qing could vaguely see the tower body through the fog, he quickly picked up his pace.

After one hour, a quaint black tower appeared in his eyes.

The tower is big and small, like a funnel standing on a mountain bag, which is very strange.

Ren Qing came to the front of the tower and pushed open the door with a slight force, the thick dust assaults the senses.

There are eight bookshelves in the First Layer, and spider webs are everywhere in the corners. It can be seen that there are not many jailers in normally.

Ren Qing was choked by the dust and couldn’t help coughing a few times.

Then the sound of footsteps came.

A jailer hurried out of the secret pavilion after discovering the stranger.

Ren Qing subconsciously glanced, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Tu Di can no longer look human, and the traces of animalization on his body are even more obvious.

“cough cough cough, do we recognize it?”

Tu Di’s hoarse voice sounded.

“senior, I don’t know.”

Ren Qing replied expressionlessly, glanced over Tu Di, and always felt a little different from the jailer he had been in contact with. .

The two brushed past, and Tu Di disappeared in the rain of blood.

[No accident, promotion tomorrow! ]

Thanks to the book friend 20200405210507708, the original no hometown, the book friend 20210223214826751, the forest and the zero, the book friend 141023150059369.

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