Speaking of which, Chen Yanjun and Fang Qunyu had always ignored the two other people in the hospital.

Seeing that the two bad guys hadn't left yet, Fang Qunyu felt a little strange and asked curiously:

"This matter has been resolved under the supervision of the Prison Department. What else do you two have to do?"

The leader of the fifth-grade delinquent suddenly smiled and said:

"I hope Assistant Professor Fang can understand that the resolution of this matter also owes a share of the credit to the Prison Suppression Department."

After saying that, the fifth-grade delinquent took out a black tiger charm from his waist and placed it lightly on the edge of the stone platform.

Fang Qunyu was stunned. When did the prison chief become so shameless?

He picked up the black jade and saw that it was actually a second-class tiger talisman from the Prison Suppression Department.

Then he stared at Chen Yanjun with a shocked expression.

"The second-class prison-suppressing tiger talisman...so you have become the adjutant of Murong Ye, the evil commander of the Yinhu?"

Chen Yanjun was also a little confused.

The Prison Suppressing Secretary who I just went to with Qiu Zhuo yesterday was dragged by my sister-in-law to apply to be her deputy. Today the Prison Suppressing Tiger Talisman came down?

Aren’t there any assessments?

The fifth-grade delinquent bowed his hands to Chen Yanjun and said with a smile:

"I am Luan Feng, a delinquent from the Wu Ma Department. This is my deputy Liu Qingyu. He was the one who gave you emergency treatment that day."

Chen Yanjun had no choice but to clasp his fists in return.

"I've met the two seniors."

The fifth-grade delinquent named Luan Feng nodded and said with a smile:

"No need to be polite."

"The two of us came here this time not only to supervise the matter of Gu withering, but also to inspect Mr. Chen's character, cultivation and medical skills at the order of Sicheng."

"I originally thought Lord Yinhu was just lonely and wanted to bring a man with him to investigate the strange beasts."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's medical skills are really eye-opening. Now that he has reached the top level, he can find a job in the Prison Department just by relying on his first aid skills."

The two of them also vaguely noticed that Chen Yanjun did not trust the prison department's security issues, and smiled and expressed relief:

"Although the master's cultivation level is only ninth level, there will be no safety issues around Master Yinhu."

"By the way, anytime you encounter an emergency, you can drop your blood into the talisman, and someone will come to save you."

The two chatted for a long time, but Chen Yanjun was still not moved.

"I haven't agreed to join the job yet!"

Na Luan Feng said:

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to join the job, Master Yinhu will receive your monthly salary."

Chen Yanjun:

"..."

After that, the two of them left.

Chen Yanjun still clearly remembers that his monthly salary was one thousand Lingyu, equivalent to one million yuan, and his annual salary was tens of millions, which made him almost a working emperor.

The heart cursed:

"You are using your salary as a whore for free, this sister-in-law is too abominable!"

Wait, Chen Yanjun then thought about it, could it be Murong Ye's provoking method?

Don't be too hasty about joining the Prison Department, and don't fall for my sister-in-law's advice easily!

Thinking like this, he asked Assistant Teacher Fang again:

"What is the status of my sister-in-law, Murong Ye, in Chang'an City?"

Fang Qunyu put his hands behind his hands and recalled:

"A third-grade craftsman in her early thirties. This woman was once considered to be a candidate for the Si Tian Prison. She is the only monk in Chang'an City who has the potential to become an immortal."

Chen Yanjun was shocked. Is my sister-in-law's reputation in the cultivation world of Chang'an City so exaggerated?

Fang Qunyu immediately sighed again:

"Oh, it's a pity that I gave up my cultivation later and had to learn swordsmanship and enter the third realm of nourishing qi. There is no hope of becoming an immortal... But it's strange that this woman has become stronger."

Chen Yanjun was stunned. Can he still become stronger after lowering his cultivation level?

"How strong have you become?"

Fang Qunyu shrugged helplessly, and couldn't help but think of the time when the First Master wanted to use his cultivation to suppress this woman, but in the end...

"Under the first rank, ten thousand people are invincible."

Chen Yanjun frowned. Could it be that the drop in cultivation from the third level to the fifth level was an illusion, but it was actually secretly raised to the second level?

This thigh suddenly became thicker again.

"Speaking of which, after five hundred years of spiritual energy recovery, has anyone really become an immortal?"

Chen Yanjun asked curiously again.

Fang Qunyu shook his head and sighed:

"Of course becoming an immortal is just a legend. Even whether Emperor Longji became an immortal is a matter of debate."

Speaking of this, Fang Qunyu suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Yanjun expectantly, and changed the subject:

"Speaking of Murong Ye, I think of another one of the four talented women, Dr. Yan Lingji of the Imperial College, who has gone crazy and is locked up in the Independent Pavilion."

"Ouyang Shozuo and Dr. Tan have consulted Dr. Yan Ling, but there is nothing they can do. When your cultivation level is higher, we, the master and the apprentice, can apply to give it a try."

When Chen Yanjun heard this, he thought, come on, just a week after he traveled through time, he was about to have a bad relationship with two of the four most talented women of the Immortal Tang Dynasty...

Women are a nuisance, and he won't be fooled.

…

When Chen Yanjun walked out of Assistant Professor Fang's hospital room, the wind had stopped and the sun was shining brightly, making people want to fall in love.

Chen Yanjun couldn't help but think of his wife, and his heart felt warm, and there was even a long-lost sweetness.

When I was in love in my previous life, I only had this feeling for the first month, and soon I was overwhelmed by topics such as houses, cars, and betrothal gifts.

As for Murong Ye, Dr. Tan, and even Yan Lingji, Chen Yanjun always felt that they were too dangerous.

A dangerous woman...he doesn't want to touch her.

After walking a few steps out of the house, Chen Yanjun felt his steps were sluggish and he felt dizzy.

Probably due to the excessive consumption of the Five Elements transport power, he was somewhat tired, so he quickly took a Junling Pill.

After eating the Jun Ling Dan, I felt refreshed, all fatigue disappeared, and the depleted five elements spiritual power was replenished.

[Cultivation +1, progress 12/100!]

It’s only been more than two hours since I took the medicine in the morning, so I can still add a little more, which is considered acceptable.

Although classes have ended in the afternoon, it is only around three in the afternoon, so it is still early.

Chen Yanjun climbed onto the back hill again.

I came to the abandoned medicine field where I practiced spiritual control at noon, jumped towards the boulder and landed cross-legged.

Immediately, he took out Dr. Tan's convulsion black tea and carefully opened the bamboo film used to keep it fresh.

His time traveler soul, coupled with the support of the third realm of nourishing qi, can definitely withstand it mentally.

Right now, Murong Ye's Dantian sword energy is protecting the Dantian, so there will be no problems in the Dantian.

Thinking like this, Chen Yanjun picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp!

In an instant, his Dantian suddenly trembled, forcibly compressing the air sea, and quickly swallowed up Murong Ye's ninth-grade Dan-Guarding Sword Qi.

In the blink of an eye, red mist appeared above Chen Yanjun's head.

Stormy waves arose in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and dark clouds gathered over the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

If you look closely, you will see a dense tidal wave of strange beasts coming towards you.

at the same time.

It was as if there was a terrifying beast struggling inside his body, trying to tear open his skin and come out.

I have to say, Dr. Tan’s tea is too strong!

Chen Yanjun quickly moved Zhou Tian, ​​and his soul entered the third realm of nourishing qi. He moved the spiritual pressure from the Five Elements Mountain into the sea of ​​​​consciousness to suppress the sudden demonic environment.

[Cultivation +1...]

[Cultivation +1...]

[Cultivation +1,38/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)! 】
To be continued...