Martial Cultivator Chapter 10: Practitioner
"Okay, Wang An."
"A treat must be a treat!"
"That's right, Wang An. We have gone to work as agents in various county offices, and it is difficult to see each other in normal times. We are about to part ways, don't you, a rich man, express your gratitude?"
Fifty taels of silver sealed in red cloth were handed over to Wang An.
When all the colleagues saw the heavy red seal, their eyes turned red and they all said something.
Wang An knew that treating guests was unavoidable, so he immediately waved his hand: "Okay! I will reserve a table at Changfu Tavern later, and everyone must appreciate it."
Among these colleagues, two or three will be among the top ten, and the rest will be sent to various county offices.
Even though I am on errands in the Nanping government office and have little contact with the county government offices on weekdays, I will always be useful if I have a bit of affection with them in the future.
Changfu Tavern is located on the main street in front of my house and is very famous in the nearby streets.
A banquet has a rich menu and costs at most two taels of silver.
Please be there, it won't look like you're treating them poorly, and it's affordable.
When everyone heard this, they felt very excited. They nodded in agreement and praised Wang An again.
Li Ying, who was hiding in the corner, looked at the envelope of money in Wang An's hand and was so jealous that her eyes turned red.
He rolled his eyes and was about to provoke everyone to let Wang An invite everyone to have a meal at Wangjiang Tower, when Cui Yong scolded Wang An: "I just got some reward money, and now I want to spend it randomly!
Send the silver home quickly, and tomorrow I will ask your old man, if you don’t see these fifty taels of silver, what will I do to you? ”
Wang An quickly apologized and winked at Second Master Cui: "Second Grandpa, let's go to Changfu Restaurant for lunch at noon, will you go?"
He changed the topic directly.
If things were normal, Cui Yong would have scolded them again. Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, he couldn't bear to dampen the enthusiasm of these young people. He snorted and said, "I won't go.
Wang An, just this once, don’t spend the money you get! ”
“Hey, okay!
Grandpa Er, don’t worry! "Wang An nodded repeatedly and laughed with his colleagues.
In this case, Li Ying could not provoke Wang An to invite everyone to have a meal at Wangjiang Tower.
Wangjiang Tower, the first restaurant in Nanping Prefecture.
There is a banquet table inside, worth at least fifty taels.
Wang Anzhen took everyone to places like that, and fifty taels of silver was simply not enough.
It can be seen that Li Ying is attentive.
At this time, the chief agent had assigned the destinations of the alternate agents and read it out to everyone before ordering the hundreds of people in the venue to disperse. Suddenly, a group of people passed through the round arch and hurried here. Come.
"Zhu Gui, don't let them go yet!"
Among the group of people, the tall man in the headhunting suit, who was second in line, suddenly spoke out.
Zhu Gui, the chief police officer, did not dare to neglect, and ordered the people who were about to disperse to stop for a moment, and then quickly walked towards the group of people.
As we got closer, I saw the clothes on the old man walking at the front of the group. His face changed, and his expression became even more respectful: "A real person is here, and it is a sin for the little ones to miss the welcome..."
Niu Gui spoke tremblingly, but the old man he called 'Zhenren' didn't even look at him. He walked directly past him and walked into the field.
The old man wore a black and yellow Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a peach wood sword on his back.
His identity can be confirmed based on his attire alone.
"Taoist practitioner master!" Cui Yong looked a little excited and said in a low voice, then turned to the young people behind him and said sternly, "They all stood up straight and slipped away!"
Practitioner!
Hearing what Cui Yong said, Wang An felt a jump in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the old man standing in the field.
In addition to his special attire, he is just a thin and serious little old man.
Not as powerful as the six head catchers behind him.
Wang An also knows that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
He only glanced at it and stood there with his eyes lowered.
Immediately, the voice of an old Taoist sounded in my ears: "I am here to find a root of cultivation and enter my door.
You must seize this great opportunity.
Concentrate your mind and let’s see if any of you have any qualifications for cultivation? ”
When the old man finished speaking, there was a hint of commotion in the crowd.
Wang An glanced sideways at his side and saw several of his companions blushing, clenching their fists, and trembling slightly.
Even if he was ranked among the top ten in the audition, he had never seen his companions so excited.
Compared with becoming a disciple of a master in spiritual practice, being a policeman in a state government and taking a test is nothing at all.
Practitioners are indeed existences that are above the world.
Everyone’s reaction was caught in the eyes of the veteran.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a sneer on his face. He took out a charm from his sleeve pocket, dabbled on the yellow charm with his right hand, and said: "Go!"
Phew!
The yellow talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and the flames spread out, gathering into a silver mirror in the blink of an eye.
The old Taoist's finger seemed to be involved with the silver mirror. He moved his finger slightly, and the mirror floated in mid-air.
Looking past the faces of young people with excited expressions.
Every time a person's face is reflected in the silver mirror, a faint white light appears inside.
Most of the white light reflected is a thin layer. Occasionally, the white light reflected by someone is broken, like a low-wattage light bulb.
Even those young people who can emit light like light bulbs are looked down upon by the old man, and he shakes his head in disappointment.
Wang An also became curious when he saw that the silver mirror evolved by the old Taoist using a talisman had such a wonderful effect.
I wonder how strong the light will be when the spiritual mirror shines on me?
Is it white light like the others?
He cheered up, followed the example of others, closed their eyes, gathered their soul, and wanted to use the silver mirror to verify his 'cultivation qualifications'.
The silver mirror flew over and shone on Wang An's head and face.
A very uncomfortable feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if an unknown being was peering at him.
With this feeling, Wang And's hair stood on end, and he suddenly felt the urge to resist others from prying at him.
He clenched his fists.
I felt an invisible force coming out of my body and hitting the silver mirror!
The silver mirror that shone on Wang An's face suddenly trembled for an instant, and the mirror turned black, with no white light showing at all.
This kind of situation is rare for experienced Taoists, so they couldn't help but say: "There are really people who have no qualifications to practice Taoism?"
As soon as he said this, he stopped paying attention to Wang An and continued to check the spiritual mirror.
I saw the spiritual mirror passing by a few more people, and finally, it shone on Wang Anfa and Xiao Li Ying's face.
In the mirror, a layer of white light appeared.
Such as an incandescent light bulb with a higher wattage.
Seeing this, the old Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly.
This young man has the highest qualifications among all the people.
But even if it is the highest, it still cannot meet its own requirements.
He shook his head and was about to take back the mirror when he suddenly saw red light suddenly bursting out from the spiritual mirror, tearing the mirror into nothingness!
The old Taoist was slightly stunned when he saw it, and then he was overjoyed and said: "Okay!"
It is true that there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
This young man has such high qualifications, which is the only time I have seen him in his life!
"What's your name? From now on you will be Pindao's disciple!" The old Taoist hurriedly walked towards Li Ying.
A group of arresters followed suit, and they all rushed to Li Ying.
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"Hahaha, congratulations to Master Tang for getting a good disciple!"
"Tonight we will set up a few tables at Wangjiang Tower to congratulate Mr. Tang and this little brother!"
"This little brother...could he be little friend Li Ying from Erdao Alley, Caiyuanzi Street?"
The crowd gathered towards Zhenren Tang and Li Ying.
In an instant, the two were surrounded by water.
On the contrary, the area around Wang An suddenly became empty.
All his colleagues went to congratulate Li Ying.
Wang An didn't care, frowning, thinking about another thing.
When the treasure mirror suddenly burst into red light just now, why did I feel a familiar feeling?
It was as if the red light actually burst out from his own body, but just poured into the mirror and lay dormant until it was reflected on Li Ying, and then suddenly burst out.
Could it be that the strongest body reacted independently?
"Wang An, we won't go to Changfu Tavern at noon!"
"Li Ying is waiting for us at Wangjiang Tower!"
A figure squeezed out of the crowd, said a few words to Wang An, who was deep in thought, and then hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.
Wang An raised his head, not even seeing who the speaker was.
Aren’t you going to eat at Changfu Tavern?
Just right, I saved two taels of silver!
He was feeling relaxed in his heart, and when he turned around to leave, Cui Erye, who had been silent all the time, suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Wang An, go back and practice boxing hard.
Although you don’t have the talent for cultivation, you still have the talent for martial arts.
You are so young...
Try to have as little contact as possible in the future.
Maybe you can’t reach it either..."
The tone was full of indescribable bitterness and regret.