The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

Looking at the scene on the ground, his face looked extremely ugly.

Normally, patrols only need to be done once in the morning and evening, and there is no need to put in a lot of effort, just take a casual look.

After all, no one dares to make trouble in the territory of Huashen Sect, and patrolling is more like a decoration.

But things are different after the Ascension Ceremony. They have to check once in the morning, noon and evening, and they have to check carefully. If anything goes wrong, they will be held accountable by the sect.

There is no way around it. These newcomers are the sect’s treasures during this period.

Patrolling during every Ascension Ceremony is a chore that no one wants to do, but since the sect assigns it to them, they have to do it.

The young man in the lead, who had an unpleasant look on his face, said, "You are causing me trouble all the time. Whoever did this, please stand up."

There were only three people present, and he locked onto Tang Ansheng at first sight.

Because the other two were obviously mortals, only Tang Ansheng had spiritual fluctuations, probably at the first level of Qi training.

Moreover, Tang Ansheng is too old to be a newcomer recruited for the Ascension Ceremony.

There is no newcomer protection period, so it is easier to handle.

"Captain, I saw the two people lying on the ground. One is a new recruit for this Ascension Ceremony, and the other is the outer sect disciple Shen Xue."

"How is your cultivation?"

"According to the sect's information, Shen Xue's cultivation level is around the fourth level."

Hearing the other party's words, the young captain frowned: "Fourth floor?"

This is different from what he thought. If Shen Xue is really at the fourth level of Qi training, no one here can be her match. How could she end up like this?

Faced with the domineering captain, Xia Fan and Zhou Qiubo remained silent.

First, the opponent's momentum was so overwhelming that they felt a little breathless.

Second, they didn’t think the old man had done anything wrong, and that Shen Zhenwu and Shen Xue deserved to be beaten.

The three of them didn't speak when they met. The young captain pointed to the people watching not far away and said, "Go ask them what they saw."

The two people behind him immediately set off and walked towards the stone house.

"Humph, I told you not to cause me trouble. Whoever causes me trouble is going to make things difficult for me."

"Where did you say that?" Xia Fan retorted.

"How dare you refute it."

The young captain snorted coldly: "You are just a mortal. If you were out there, I would beat you to death on the spot just for what you said, and no one would dare to say no."

So overbearing.

Are all patrol officers like this?

Xia Fan and Zhou Qiubo thought so in their hearts.

"Hmph." The young captain looked at them with disdain.

Those who join the patrol team must have a higher level of cultivation than their peers.

He is now at the ninth level of Qi training, and he still has this layer of skin on his body. Even those disciples who have reached the great perfection of Qi training have to give him face when they see him.

His time was so precious, but he had to waste it on such things. It was simply unjust.

The two people who went to inquire about the situation came back soon and said to him, "Captain, I asked four or five people and they all said that it was the old guy in front of us who beat the man."

"At this age, he is only at the first level of Qi training. How can he be a menial disciple?"

The young captain yawned and said, "Take this old man back."

"I checked the two people on the ground and they are not in danger of life, they just have broken bones. Go to Qingyao Hall and ask them to come over and take a look. Remember to let them pay for it."

"I understand." The person who was pointed out showed joy on his face.

There is a medicine hall in Huashen Sect, which is basically responsible for the cultivation of various medicinal materials, personnel treatment, etc.

There are many medicine halls below, and the medicine hall in this area is Qingyao Hall.

Normally, in this situation, he could report it to the sect and have the treatment reimbursed, but the captain specifically told him that the other party should pay for it, which meant he embezzled the money.

It can be reimbursed, but the money still needs to be paid by the two people on the ground.

But he wouldn't get much of the money, so the bulk of it still had to be given to the captain.

"Where are you taking me?" Tang Ansheng asked casually.

The young captain could not see any fear on his face, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

You know, their patrol team belongs to the Law Enforcement Hall, and the law enforcers are basically the characters that all the major disciples of the sect are afraid of.

That's why he said before that even people who have reached the great perfection of Qigong would give him face when they see him, just because of this layer of skin.

"Humph, old man, you are just a errand disciple, you injured my outer disciples, and you still want to ask me where to take you?"

"Of course it's the Punishment Hall!"

"Ha ha!"

Tang Ansheng originally wanted to take action, but when he heard about the Punishment Hall, he was no longer in a hurry.

He was not in a hurry, but Zhou Qiubo was, "Grandpa, that's..."

"No problem." Tang Ansheng waved his hand.

"It's okay?" The young captain seemed to have heard a huge joke. "Haha, once you enter the Punishment Hall, you will know whether it is okay or not."

The remaining person mobilized his spiritual energy and easily escorted Tang Ansheng onto the flying sword.

"Brother Zhou, what is the Punishment Hall?" Xia Fan asked hurriedly.

Zhou Qiubo saw this and quickly explained to him: "It is a place to punish criminals, similar to the prison in the mortal world."

"But this is the prison of the Immortal Sect. You should know how terrible it is if you guess."

"The old man is so old, if he really wants to go in there, I'm afraid..." Zhou Qiubo said, feeling uneasy.

Seeing this, Xia Fan didn't care about anything else. He immediately reached out and quietly crushed the token that Wei Tao gave him in his arms.

At this time, the only relationship he could find was Wei Tao, and he didn't want to owe anyone any favors.

Just kidding, that’s the old man. For him, Xia Fan would be willing to do him any favor, no matter how big it is.

"call……"

Two young captains escorted Tang Ansheng onto the flying sword, while the other one went to the pharmacy to find someone, preparing to blackmail Shen Xue and her brother.

As Xia Fan watched this scene, a nameless anger burned in his heart and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Again and again."

The last time he felt so powerless was when he had just been rushed out of the martial arts academy and was surrounded by a few thugs.

At that time, he had an old man to help him.

Now the old man wanted to go to the Punishment Hall again to help him, but he was still powerless.

"Power, I need power."

“I need the power to change everything.”

There was anger in Xia Fan's eyes, but the angrier he was, the calmer he became. He knew that being angry was useless, so he turned around and walked into the stone house.

"Brother Xia Fan, what are you doing..." Zhou Qiubo looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would do something stupid.

"Brother Zhou, I'm fine. I just need to practice."

Xia Fan continued, "Brother Zhou, you can choose any of the stone houses outside. The most urgent task is to cultivate the gas vortex within three months and embark on the path of immortality."

Seeing Xia Fan's determination, Zhou Qiubo also understood that the two of them, as mortals, could not play any role. Only by embarking on the immortal path and becoming true disciples of the Huashen Sect could they have a say.

"Okay, Brother Xia Fan, I understand."

"Ah."

Xia Fan closed the stone door and prepared to concentrate on his cultivation, striving to embark on the path of immortality as soon as possible and seek justice for the old man.

"Master, you must wait for me."

As he sat on the bed with his five hearts facing the sky, a bag fell out of his arms, along with a letter.

"This is……"

Xia Fan opened the envelope and saw that it was signed by his own father.

[Don't worry about me. If you live to be seventy, you should be content. How many mortals in this world don't live to be seventy? ]

[Your qualifications are actually not as bad as they say. ]

[I have read many classics and found that people like you who are born with five spiritual roots were actually called five spiritual holy bodies in ancient times. You are a true genius.]

[It's just that this physique consumes too much spiritual energy. In ancient times, the spiritual energy was abundant and it could support it, but now the spiritual energy is reduced, so it has become a useless physique. ]

[There are many spirit stones in this storage bag. They are the rewards given to me by the sect. However, I can’t use them, so I’ll give them all to you.]

【Practice well and don’t worry about me. 】

【Message from: Ansheng. 】

After reading the letter, Xia Fan's eyes were filled with tears. He silently put the letter away and picked up the storage bag.

"Old man, you always do this, giving me everything."

"I sold all my belongings just to support my study in the martial arts academy."

"Now you are giving me all your supplies so that I can embark on the path to immortality."

"I swear, if you suffer even the slightest bit of damage in the Punishment Hall, I, Xia Fan, will make them pay you back a hundredfold or a thousandfold!"

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet.

If someone insults me one foot, I will insult him one yard.

If someone insults the old man even a little, Xia Fan will pay him back a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times!

…………

Tang Ansheng, who was being escorted on the flying sword, smiled silently.

He was originally thinking about how to stimulate Xia Fan's potential, but he didn't expect someone to come to him on their own initiative.

So he simply went with the flow and let things develop.

"With me around, this kid depends on me for everything, and it's hard for him to grow."

"It should work now."

As for the theory of the Five Spiritual Roots Holy Body, it was purely made up by Tang Ansheng. He had never even looked through ancient books.

However, he did give all the spirit stones to the other party. According to his thinking, no matter if it was a loser or a genius, as long as the resources were sufficient, even a pig could take off.

Tang Ansheng values ​​his adopted grandson very much, because he used [Knowing Destiny] to see his future, and the result suggested that he was not enough to pay the price.

"I see that the future of Dayi only needs to pay half of my internal strength in my heyday."

"Even if I'm not as good as I was in my prime, it wouldn't be like this."

"If this guy wasn't the protagonist of this world, I would have killed these... two people right on the spot."

The two people he was referring to were naturally the two young captains who were escorting him.

In order to stimulate the other party's potential, Tang Ansheng did not hesitate to put himself into the game. It is really pitiful for the parents in the world... Oh, no, it is the grandfathers in the world who are pitiful.

He named this plan the Protagonist Development Plan.

Of course, there is sometimes only a fine line between the protagonist and the villain. On the surface, it is a plan to develop the protagonist, but in actual implementation, no one knows where it goes.

Maybe it will eventually become a boss development program.

The more Tang Ansheng thought about it, the more he felt that his plan was perfect, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The young captain at the side saw this and sneered, "You are about to die, and you are still laughing. When we get there, I wonder if you can still laugh."

"Who can prove that I was the one who beat those two people?" Tang Ansheng said, but was interrupted by the other party.

"The four or five people present saw it," said the young captain.

"They are in the same group. It's easy to forge a confession. But where is the physical evidence?"