Cui Wanshan had just released his pressure on Xie Gu, but there was a sudden stabbing pain in his consciousness, his eyes were blurred, and he was unsteady on his feet. "Dong dong dong dong" he took a few steps back, and at the same time there was blood dripping from his mouth and nose.
After stabilizing his body, Cui Wanshan suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he remembered the old man who was attacked by the immortal soul power in Baitu Adoption Hall.
Pan Yue on the side was also extremely surprised. If Chang Sheng had not been able to control it even a little bit, Cui Wanshan would have been paraplegic at the very least.
"You have such a strong tone. These three people are my immortal personal guards. If you dare to attack them, are you looking down on me, the Underworld Chief? Or are you dissatisfied with the Underworld Chief?"
Changsheng said, throwing another general token in front of Cui Wanshan: "You have two choices now. One, pick up the token in front of you and accept the military law of twenty military staffs."
"You~~~~"
"What are you talking about? If you dare to interrupt again, I will let the Mingque Guard take you down and throw you into a ghost prison where you will stay for a hundred and eighty years."
Cui Wanshan choked twice and finally said no more.
He knows very well what role the Song Que Guard is. If he is captured by the Song Que Guard, even Prince Ren will not be able to save him. The ghost prison is the cell on the third underground floor of Hades.
Changsheng saw that Cui Wanshan didn't say anything, and then said: "The second option is to turn around and leave the Underworld Department now, and go back to continue to be your deputy general in the arresting yamen."
"General, this is General Cui's first offence. Please forgive me." When Cui Wanshan was in a dilemma, Pan Yue picked up the token on the ground and handed it to Cui Wanshan.
"What? Pan Shenjiang thinks what I, the Underworld Chief, said is equivalent to farts?"
Changsheng's voice was not loud, but the words "Pan Shenjiang" woke up Pan Yue like a thunder in his heart, and a thin layer of sweat also appeared on his forehead.
This is the Underworld Division. What Chang Shenggang told Cui Wanshan was the first military order he issued as the general of the Underworld Division. If Cui Wanshan took the token he handed over, it would be equivalent to both violating military orders at the same time.
The first military order issued by the Underworld Division General was violated by two generals at the same time. Even if he was immortal and could not do anything to them, the dynasty would never let them off lightly for the sake of the Underworld Division's prestige.
What's more, this longevity is not a soft persimmon.
"The general has found out his guilt, please punish him." Pan Yue quickly leaned down and put the token in his hand back to its original position.
"The general is aware of his crime and is willing to be dealt with according to military law."
At this time, Cui Wanshan had come to his senses, picked up the token and saluted Changsheng with his fists in hand.
How is it possible to return to the Yamen and continue to be a deputy general? If you are kicked out by the Underworld Secretary, you will only be questioned by the dynasty. How can you go back?
"Yes, Elder Pan, you do deserve to be punished. Someone, bring the military staff stand to the room and hand the military staff to Elder Pan."
Pa~pa~pa~pa~
The crisp sound of the cane's strike echoed melodiously in the room, the sound was touching the flesh, and the cane was bleeding.
Both the military staff platform and the military staff have the element-locking formation. No matter the person holding the staff or the person receiving the staff, they are unable to move the true energy during the entire process. Like mortals, they rely solely on their own strength and physique for support.
After the fifty sticks were finished, Cui Wanshan's back and buttocks were covered in blood, and Pan Yue's hands holding the stick were trembling slightly.
"You two have reached the completion of foundation building, and you are only one step away from condensation. This is the spiritual liquid that I condensed specifically for you two to cure the hidden disease. I will cure the hidden disease in your body first, and then prepare to enter. Jie Ningzhen.”
Changsheng said, and took out two bottles of spiritual liquid and handed them to Pan Yue and the others.
"This is the Ningzhen Barrier-Breaking Pill. It was given to you two by Princess Man." Changsheng took out two more pills.
Ready to advance to Ning Zhen? It only took the two of them twenty or thirty years to advance to the level of foundation building. How can we say that they can advance just by advancing? Pan Yue and Cui Wanshan looked at each other doubtfully.
"The same goes for you. Get rid of the hidden disease first, and then advance to the Foundation Establishment Minor. Breaking the barriers within the Foundation Establishment level, my spiritual liquid can do it." Changsheng took out another six bottles of spiritual liquid and handed it to Mo Shu Three people.
"The five of you, go to the training room now. Don't come out until you advance."
Currently, the only deputy general Du Hong in the entire Underworld Department who has not reported yet is the first to reach the level of Ningzhen. Pan Yue and the two hundred guards are all at the completion of foundation building.
Among the 200 Hell Guards, 10% have just reached the completion of foundation building, more than 40% are at the beginning of foundation building, and the rest are all at the beginning of foundation building. Although there are only 200 Hell Guards, the full 200 foundation-building monks are considered a good overall combat strength for the entire Mingque.
"Report to the general, the underworld guards, jailers and officials are here to report." The songbird guard at the door reported.
"General, I'll go back and deliver the mission." Seeing that Chang Sheng's men and horses had all arrived, the twenty songbird guards clasped their fists in unison and said goodbye.
"Thank you for your hard work. In the past few days, when I had free time, I also condensed the spiritual liquid for healing dark diseases for you, as a thank you gift."
"Thank you, General." Twenty people took the elixir bottle excitedly.
After the battle at the Xinping Adoption Hall, the fact that the immortal spirit liquid could even bring people back to life had been spread throughout all the government offices in Mingque City through the mouths of the arrests at that time. Naturally, these twenty people also heard about it.
Underworld martial arts arena.
One lieutenant general, two hundred guardsmen and 200 underworld guards, all dressed in blue shirts, wearing bamboo hats on their heads, and black Ting knives at their waists, lined up neatly. That outfit is very similar to Chang Sheng.
In addition to the underworld guards, there are fifty other jailers, all wearing black shirts. The dozen or so clerks are nothing special. The two hundred or so people in the Underworld Department rely on these clerks for daily food, clothing, housing, transportation, and purchase of items.
"I don't know how to lead troops in war, but I know that I can't let my brothers fight in vain." Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Changsheng said loudly: "I don't know anything else, but I can first completely cure the hidden diseases accumulated in everyone's body. As for the In the future, promotion and advanced cultivation will depend on each person's destiny and the resources allocated by the dynasty."
When they heard that Chang Sheng could completely cure hidden diseases, some of the two hundred or so people were excited, while others were doubtful.
"Where are the Secretary and Doctor?"
"My subordinates are here." Four old men stood up.
"Let's start with the foundation building and the initial cultivation level."
The diagnosis of 200 Hades guards, jailers and clerks took Changsheng a full day.
After that, the doctor took the receipt documents stamped with the seal of the Hell Prison and the Great Seal of Immortality, and spent a day getting the required spiritual value of the spiritual grass from the Dynasty Pharmacy.
After Changsheng told Mr. Tu and Xiaoyu, he locked himself in the hell training room and began to condense the spiritual liquid.
He knew that the cultivation of soul power could not rely solely on the "Soul Mirror". Condensing spiritual liquid to make the soul more sensitive is the only way to improve soul power.
Four days later, Changsheng finally walked out of the training room. There are more than 260 bottles of spiritual liquid including the jailer and secretary, and each elixir bottle has the name of each person written on it.
"General Du, send out the spiritual liquid. Everyone should stop what they are doing and retreat to cure the hidden diseases. The same goes for General Du."
"The general will obey the order."
Changsheng stretched and after checking his soul power, he happily walked towards the martial arts academy. I haven’t seen Xiaoyu and Zaizai in ten days, and I miss them a bit.
On the day when the spiritual liquid was taken, six of the jailers and clerks were completely cured of their hidden diseases.
The next day, all the hidden diseases in the body of all the jailers and ministers were completely cured. About twenty of them had made breakthroughs in their cultivation that had been accumulated for many years after being cured of their hidden illness. Four jailers were even directly promoted to the level of foundation building.
In addition to being surprised, these people are grateful for immortality.
Starting from the afternoon of the next day, some people in the Hell Guard began to finish the treatment of hidden diseases one after another. Six days later, except for Du Hong, Pan Yue, Cui Wanshan and Mo Shu, everyone else in the Underworld Division finished the treatment for hidden diseases.
"General, General Du and the two generals are still in seclusion, and the underworld guards are temporarily in charge of the last general."
Dong Ping was transferred from the Military Aircraft Office. Although his position is the same as Wang Mang's, that of the Hundred Guards Commander, his rank is higher than that of Wang Mang, and he is at the level of a partial general.
"How are you guys doing?"
"General, everyone's hidden diseases have been cured, and their cultivation levels have improved to varying degrees. There are 21 Foundation Establishment Beginners who originally had a relatively deep cultivation level. They advanced directly to the Foundation Establishment Minor Level. Ji Xiaocheng advanced directly to Dacheng. There are more than 40 soldiers waiting to advance."
"Okay, Chief Secretary, write a document and stamp it, and go to the dynasty to receive 200 Yuan-Guardian Pills. The brothers' newly improved cultivation needs to be consolidated."
As soon as Changsheng finished speaking, the Chief of Staff and the two Chiefs of Guards looked at each other.
"General, the Underworld Division has not made any achievements at present, and according to the quota of Lugu Yuan Dan, there are only 100 pieces per year. And the current situation of concentration and waiting for breakthrough has never happened in the entire dynasty, so..."
"100 coins? Is the dynasty so poor?" Chang Sheng's words made everyone present have black lines on their foreheads.
You must know that the Guyuan Pill distributed by the dynasty is a second-grade Guyuan Pill, a 20,000 spirit jade. There are more than a dozen ministries in the entire dynasty, and there are dozens of yamen under each ministry, and the twelve dynasties belong to There are hundreds of government offices under the city.
For the cost of Guanggu Yuan Dan, the dynasty spends hundreds of millions of spiritual jade every year.
Chang Sheng looked at everyone's expressions and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, is there any other way? There are more than 200 people waiting to improve their cultivation. We can't delay just because of the dynasty's quota."
"General, I have an idea." The chief of staff stood up and said.
"General, this spiritual liquid that can completely cure hidden diseases is unparalleled by no one in the entire Nanjiang Continent, and even no one can do it. The general can negotiate with the dynasty or other government agencies to condense the disease-curing spiritual liquid for them in exchange for solid Yuan Dan. I think all the government offices will line up to discuss it with the general. It’s just that the general will be tired."
"It's nonsense for us to benefit while the general suffers." Wang Mang, the commander of the Hundred Guards, glared at the chief of staff and said.
"You... hum, you are a martial artist. Then tell me what else you can do?" The chief secretary's face turned red with anger.
"This? This?" Wang Mang scratched his head and hesitated.
"It's just a matter of condensing the spiritual liquid. There is no one who will be affected or not. Chief Secretary, please contact the various government agencies to discuss the spiritual liquid matter. We can't just sit around and wait for the cultivation resources of more than 200 brothers."
Being able to continuously condense a large amount of spiritual liquid, this is a good opportunity to cultivate the soul and increase the soul power, and Chang Sheng does not want to miss it.
After arranging the affairs of the Underworld Division, Changsheng returned to the slaughterhouse. The fat man was chopping monster meat in the slaughterhouse, and the old butcher was still smoking his pipe on the couch in the yard.
"By the way, Mr. Tu. I'm going to take the Hell Guards with me in a day or two. Doesn't Fatty want to go home for a visit? I want to take him with me and go to Xuanqing City first."
Changsheng said as he took out a few jars of wine from the storage bag and placed them on the stone table.
