Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 1053

"A small yamen servant still needs a cultivation level above that of a high-level spiritual master?" Some people disagreed.

Even if someone explained to him, "Brother, you just came to our central city. The city government of the central city of Nanguo is equivalent to the governor of Kyoto in the imperial city, and is in charge of everything in the central city.

If this yamen servant didn't have some skills, he might not dare to work in the central city. "

"So, the yamen servants in this city are quite prestigious?"

"Of course, a serious official who directly obeys Lord Tu Fang and Tu Tu is only one level lower than the Hall of Law Enforcement in Dongtu Gate."

Upon hearing this, many people were moved.

In the past year, the Law Enforcing Hall of Dongtu Gate, under the leadership of Wang Yu, the deputy hall master, has eradicated dozens of forces similar to the Zhu family in the Southern Kingdom, and established a great reputation.

Hearing that the city office is only one level lower than the Hall of Law Enforcement, spiritual practitioners with a cultivation base of high-level spiritual master or above are a little stupid.

Three days later, within the city government compound.

Tu Fanggan looked down at the densely packed spiritual cultivators who had signed up for the election. They couldn't even fit in the yard, and many people lined up on the street outside.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Why are there so many people?"

"My lord, as soon as those people heard that our city office is only one level lower than the law enforcement hall, they rushed over to sign up."

The subordinates were also very helpless about this.

Tu Fanggan twitched his lips, "Our city government office and law enforcement hall belong to different departments and have different jurisdictions. Can this be compared?"

The subordinates spread their hands, "But the Palace of Law Enforcement is famous, otherwise it wouldn't be able to attract so many spiritual practitioners."

"There are too many people. Our city government can recruit up to 2000 people."

Tu Fangwan propped his chin and thought for a while, "There are 500 people left in the field, and we will fight one-on-one. Let's eliminate some people first."

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

Knowing that the city government is recruiting servants today, Tu Daxun, Dong Yuwen, Wan Long, and Tu Zhengyan also came to join in the fun.

For more than a year, they have been practicing with great concentration, and all of them have reached the level of high-level spiritual masters, just enough to qualify for the election.

The first batch of two-two duels had just ended, and the subordinates were about to let in the second batch of spiritual practitioners, when they spotted Tu Daxun sharp-eyed, and immediately wanted to salute, but Dong Yuwen stopped him, "Be honest, We have exposed our identities, and you are the only one asking!"

The subordinates looked bitter, why would this group of young masters want to be government servants?It's really hard for them as servants, not only to help conceal their identities, but also to treat them secretly and respectfully, so as not to offend these young masters.

Tu Daxun and others entered the arena, found their opponents in a short while, and quickly eliminated them, passing this level smoothly.

They were so brilliant that it was hard for Tu Fangjian to ignore them.

The corners of his eyes twitched, he sighed, and murmured to himself: "Forget it, they've grown up too, so it's understandable if they want to make a difference. Let them compete!"

After completing the psychological construction, Tu Fangjian glanced at Tu Daxun and the others calmly, and stopped paying attention to them.

Tu Daxun touched his nose, "What's wrong with Brother Fang Yu? Do you dislike us?"

"He is ignoring us and treating us equally with others." Dong Yuwen patted Tu Daxun on the shoulder, "In this way, we will be even more unable to lose. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing."

"We both understand."

During the conversation, all eyes of the group fell on Wan Long. He was usually obsessed with forging, and he had just been promoted to a high-level spiritual master last month, and his strength was the lowest.

(End of this chapter)