Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 515: Unexpected Visitors in the School
While Yang Qian was getting familiar with the new changes in his body at home, he was also carefully studying what advantages these changes would bring to his own fighting methods and what adjustments he should make.

The whole day is orderly and quite relaxing.

Every noon, Yang Qian would go to the No. 1 Primary School to see Fang Yuan, and then go to the government office to listen to Cui Mingsheng's report on the affairs of the state.

"What is this? It smells so good!"

"Didn't you bring back a smoked little beast the day before yesterday? You said it was a gift from a student's family. You also said it looked so black that you didn't know what it was. Do you remember?"

"I remember! But can that thing smell so good?"

"That's called a rock beast, a kind of wild beast that is unique to Shuangqing Prefecture. It's very rare, and the meat is delicious with a unique fragrance. It's even more delicious after being smoked. After being processed and used to make soup, it is definitely a delicacy that you can't enjoy anywhere else. I've been in Shuangqing Prefecture for so long, but I've only eaten it twice.

You are a very comfortable teacher, as such good things are sent to you."

"Hey, husband, why didn't you tell me before? I would have returned such an expensive item if I had known it earlier! Fatty Zhang's family isn't rich, I..."

"Don't worry, the stuff is good. If you return it, they will sell it anyway. It doesn't matter who you sell it to. We will buy it. I have asked the government to send money to the Zhang family. It is based on the market price, not less and not more.

So, you can eat this stuff without worrying about it."

Fang Yuan's worry turned into joy immediately after hearing this. She was very happy that she had found a husband who shared her feelings so well. She was so happy that she was about to overflow.

"It's so fragrant!"

Fang Yuan didn't have a big appetite, but she drank three bowls of the meat soup and ate a lot of the meat. She was almost out of breath in the end.

"Haha, if you like it, I'll ask the servants at home to keep an eye out for it. If someone sells it in the market, I'll take it back and make soup for you."

The couple chatted for a while, and then Yang Qian got up and left. This was a school, and he shouldn't stay here for too long.

However, when leaving, Yang Qian suddenly frowned slightly, then handed the soup bowl in his hand to the servant, and turned around and went to the front yard.

After entering the front yard, Yang Qian saw a woman standing by the wall in the main hall, looking at a piece of calligraphy on the wall.

"Qiu Minghua? Why did you come to Shuangqing Mansion?"

The woman in the school was Qiu Minghua, an inner disciple of Piaomiao Peak. When Yang Qian got married, she came with Elder Lu Chunfeng to congratulate him. Yang Qian didn't expect that she would visit again after just a few months.

"Qiu Minghua pays respect to Master Yang!"

Qiu Minghua is about the same age as Yang Qian. When they first met, their cultivation levels were almost the same. Qiu Minghua was also saved by Yang Qian, which was considered a life-saving favor.

Who knew that after several years, when they met again, Qiu Minghua would need to perform a great ceremony towards Yang Qian. This was the rule in the immortal sect. Unless there were special circumstances, a lower-ranking cultivator would perform a great ceremony when meeting a higher-ranking cultivator who had transcended the tribulation.

"Zhenren" is a respectful title used by immortals to refer to monks with great magical powers and great accomplishments.

"Qiu Minghua, you and I are old friends. There's no need to be so polite."

Qiu Minghua nodded, but didn't respond to Yang Qian's question. Instead, he pointed at the calligraphy on the wall and asked, "Master Yang, who wrote this calligraphy?"

"My wife wrote it."

"It is well written. Isn't it a pleasure to learn and practice from time to time? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Isn't it a gentleman to not be angry when people don't know you?
Madam Yang is truly very wise and talented!"

Yang Qian touched his nose. Fang Yuan wanted to post some calligraphy and paintings in the school to encourage learning. So he gave this sentence. Confucius must be a wise and talented person. Otherwise, how could he be canonized?

Of course, he did not explain that these were the words of Confucius, but it was indeed written by his wife Fang Yuan. After all, his own handwriting was really difficult to show to others.

Fortunately, Qiu Minghua did not dwell on this calligraphy. He turned around and asked, "Master Yang, if you have time, can you go out for a walk?"

Yang Qian nodded, waved his hand, and said, "There is a tea room behind the school. It's quiet."

When they met Fang Yuan on the road, Yang Qian introduced them with a smile, and Fang Yuan went to the front to attend class. Although she was curious about why the people from the Immortal Sect suddenly came to find her husband, she did not rush to ask. She wondered if it had anything to do with the troubles in the Five Thunder Palace that her husband had mentioned before?

In the tea room, Yang Qian poured tea for Qiu Minghua, just ordinary tea to quench the thirst of the teachers in the school.

"Qiu Minghua, we didn't have time to talk for a few minutes last time we met, so you have to stay for a few more days this time."

"No, I came here because my master has a mission for me. I will go back after I finish the task." Qiu Minghua shook his head. The way he spoke remained unchanged. He was straightforward and had no habit of being polite or greeting each other.

"A mission? Haha, the spiritual energy in Shuangqing Mansion is not friendly to ordinary cultivators. Why did your sect send you to carry out a mission?"

"My cultivation is not high, so the poisonous spiritual energy has relatively little damage to me. Besides, I am the only one in the sect who is familiar with you, so they can only send me this time." Qiu Minghua said as he took out a letter from his storage bag and handed it to Yang Qian.

"This is what the sect leader asked me to pass on to you. Please take a look at it first."

Yang Qian smiled. He took the letter handed over by Qiu Minghua and understood that Piaomiao Peak probably knew that Qiu Minghua was not good at speaking, so they asked her to come here without expecting her to say anything. The main things were all in the letter. He hoped that Yang Qian would take it seriously for the sake of their acquaintance.

There wasn't much in the letter, but Yang Qian frowned deeply after reading it.

Qiu Minghua waited in silence for Yang Qian to finish reading, then hesitated for a moment before saying, "There are nine elders in Piaomiao Peak. Except for the last four elders who are in the late stage of the Fusion Realm, the other five elders are in the Tongxuan Realm. The sect leader is in the middle stage of the Tongxuan Realm.

This does not include the magic weapons and immortal artifacts within the sect.

The situations of the other several places are similar to our Piaomiao Peak.

So the Five Thunder Palace has no chance of winning. Master Yang, you should think more about yourself. "

Qiu Minghua said this sincerely. She didn't have that many tricks, and what she said was really from the bottom of her heart. If Yang Qian hadn't saved her before, she wouldn't have said these words.

I really hope Yang Qian doesn't get involved in this mess.

But is it really muddy water?

Yang Qian put down the letter in his hand. The letter instantly caught fire, and in the blink of an eye not even a trace of ash was left.

Seeing this, Yang Qian sneered.

"Qiu Minghua, please reply to your sect leader. Yang Qian has received a lot of favors from the Five Thunder Palace since he began practicing. Even if there were some unpleasant things during that time, let's put it one thing at a time. This is not a reason for me to stab you in the back.

Besides, your clan is very powerful. If you could really take control of the Five Thunder Palace at will, there would be no need for me, Yang Qian.

Well, Qiu Minghua, you have completed this task. What are your plans for the next step? "

Yang Qian's answer did not seem to surprise Qiu Minghua. He just sighed slightly and said, "I'm going back soon. Master Yang, take care!"

(End of this chapter)