The next morning, Qin Feng looked at the sapphire order and appointment letter beside his bed with mixed feelings.
Just like this, he suddenly joined the Demon Slayer Division.
"It's true that things in the world are unpredictable." Qin Feng sighed, lifted the quilt and stood up to get dressed.
Originally, Yang He planned to ask him about his size and then ask Qi Yuancheng to make him a blue demon-slaying uniform.
But he refused, mainly because cyan and green were too close.
It is always unlucky for a man, especially a man with a beautiful wife, to wear clothes of this color.
But Yang He's two singles probably wouldn't understand this truth... Qin Feng shook his head, thinking this.
The door of the house was pushed open, and Qing'er stepped in: "Good morning, young master."
Every time at this time, she would come to clean the room.
Qin Feng nodded in greeting, straightened his clothes, and hung the green jade order around his waist.
"This exquisite sapphire token and the black clothes complement each other perfectly." Qin Feng lowered his head and took a look, feeling very satisfied.
He was reluctant to join the Demon Slayer Division before, but after he actually joined, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
The people in the Demon Slaying Department are considered to have entered the official establishment of Daqian the moment they obtain the Demon Slaying Order.
Strictly speaking, the demon slayer holding the Jade Token is equivalent to a sixth-grade military officer.
Thinking about it this way, putting aside the danger, joining the Demon Slayer Division is actually not bad... Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth to comfort himself.
"Uncle, the breakfast has been prepared in the lobby." Qing'er called.
"I have to go to the Demon Slayer Division today, so I won't have breakfast."
I don’t know what the expressions of Miss Cang and Shi Ziming will be when they see me joining the Demon Slayer Division?
Qin Feng couldn't wait to say: "By the way, Qing'er, my token won't be too conspicuous hanging on my body, right?"
Qing'er looked at it carefully and gave serious advice: "If the young master wants to cover the token, he can shorten the rope and use his belt to block the token."
"That's it." After Qin Feng heard this, he lengthened the rope of the token, and then specially changed it to a thinner belt.
Looking down, the Qingyu Ling became more conspicuous. He left the room with satisfaction, leaving Qing'er with a dull look on his face.
Walking towards Qinfu Lake Pavilion and passing through the courtyard, the sound of breaking wind can be heard all the time.
In the corridor, Yumei leaned against the wall, her white python-like thighs exposed through the opening of her green skirt, making people unable to open their eyes.
And Hei Tantou also stood outside the yard, observing carefully.
Qin Feng approached, and after pondering for a moment, he took a few steps forward and stood on the left side of Heitan Tou.
"Has my second brother made any progress in the past few days?"
After hearing this, Heitan Tou turned his head and replied: "With the guidance of Senior Sword Maniac, coupled with the Second Young Master's own talent, it is natural that he will make rapid progress.
I'm afraid that if I fight against the Second Young Master again, even if it's a life and death fight, I won't be his opponent.
...Huh? It’s actually the Qingyu Order, uncle, have you joined the Demon Slayer Division?”
Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at his right waist, pretending to be annoyed and said: "The token actually leaked out. I wanted to keep a low profile."
Having said that, he artistically processed what happened last night and told it to Heitan Tou.
Xing Shengda was shocked: "Master Si Ming of the Southern Territory, personally issued the appointment letter to accept my uncle into the Demon Slaying Division?"
That's the smell... Qin Feng was very satisfied with Heitan Tou's reaction: "Yes, I originally wanted to refuse, but it's hard to refuse such kindness.
Moreover, I also admire the commander of the Southern Territory for his sharp eyesight and discernment."
The frown on the side looked a little strange.
Although Zhen Tianyi was in the courtyard guiding his second brother's practice, he could naturally hear the conversation in the corridor due to his sharp ears.
He slowly approached and said meaningfully: "It's strange that our Lord Si Ming would recruit a literary saint to join the Demon Slaying Division for the first time."
Most of the low-level Wen Sheng Taoists are scumbags who have no strength in fighting. Even if they join the Demon Slayer Division, they will not be of much use. The Demon Slayer Division will naturally look down upon them.
As for the high-quality literary saints, they are basically concentrated in the Haowen Academy in Fengtian City, the imperial capital. It is simply harder to get people from those old and pedantic people than to reach the sky.
After going back and forth, there are naturally few literary saints in the Demon Slaying Department.
However, Zhen Tianyi can also understand Si Ming's intention. A literate Taoist with superb medical skills who can repair broken meridians is like a treasure to the Demon Slayer Division!
"Since you got the Jade Order last night, you must be waiting to go to the Demon Slayer Division to accept your appointment. I would like to ask you a favor." Zhen Tianyi said.
"Senior, it doesn't matter if I say it. As long as the junior can do it, I won't refuse." Qin Feng agreed immediately.
"An old friend came from the Imperial Capital, and he should be in the Demon Slayer Division now.
That guy is very skilled in craftsmanship. I want him to help forge a knife and give it to your second brother.
Just give him a message for me."
As soon as these words came out, both Qin Feng and Yu Mei looked shocked.
Is this to pass on the sword and prove the name of master and disciple?
"...It's a pity that the old guy has always had a rule and never forges the same type of weapon twice.
He has already forged this Tianzhanya for me before, and he probably won't forge it again.
That’s all, let’s give it a try.” Zhen Tianyi said, rubbing his chin.
Kill Tianya?
It turns out that the silver-white long sword in the hands of Senior Dao Kuang is actually Zhan Tianya?
One of the twelve supreme soldiers of Shen Gongfang!
Then the old friend mentioned by Senior Sword Maniac must be the old man in the Divine Workshop who built twelve supreme weapons!
Qin Feng suddenly thought of the white-haired old man who was surrounded by everyone early yesterday morning.
The two figures gradually merged together.
We must find a way to get that old man to forge the sword for my second brother. Once the sword-passing ceremony is completed, the master-disciple relationship will be finalized... Qin Feng thought in his heart and said:
"Senior, please rest assured. Junior will definitely bring the words to you and will try his best to get the other party to agree."
"No need to force it."
Qin Feng nodded, said goodbye and left.
...
Under the instruction of Zhen Tianyi, Hei Tantou entered the courtyard to compete with his second brother.
At this time, Yu Mei said: "Are you setting a test for them?
Or are you trying to make them give up?
I can see that you are very satisfied with this second son of the Qin family.
If that's the case, why not simply accept him as your disciple?"
Zhentian glanced at the stab wound on his right side, thought of the gray-haired man responsible for the invasion of Jinyang City, and said lightly: "Not everything in this world can be done according to one's own will.
I gave them this opportunity, whether they can seize it or not depends on the ability of that boy from the Qin family."
"When I say it's an opportunity, I don't want to give myself an excuse to leave with peace of mind.
I begged the old guy for a long time, but he was not willing to forge another sword for me.
How could you change the rules today for a boy you have never met?" Yu Mei put down these words and turned around to leave.
"Where are you going?" Zhen Tianyi asked curiously.
"Wander around."
After the words fell, in the blink of an eye, where could I still see traces of Yu Mei?
Zhen Tianyi shook his head, not knowing why, and stepped into the courtyard again...