Chapter 6: Prison Level 2
Chapter 6: Prison Level
When Fu Shaoping saw the words reflected in the [Xuanming Baojian], his heart was pounding: "I wonder if punishing criminals can improve my martial arts progress?"
Thoughts together.
This thought lingered in my mind and could not be shaken off.
Martial arts are generally divided into the initial stage, entry, minor success, major success and perfection. With his current level of cultivation in the first level of the Body Tempering Realm, it was quite strenuous for him to practice the second-level martial arts "Piao Miao Footwork", and his progress was slow.
If the fate attributes of [Xuanming Baojian] can speed up the progress of "Piaomiao Footwork", it will undoubtedly be a great blessing for him.
Think about it.
He wanted to go into the prison, grab a few prisoners and beat them up to verify what he was thinking.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The bell hanging on the beam of the practice room rang.
"Has it already been six hours so soon?"
Fu Shaoping stood up regretfully.
Open the door.
But I saw that the moon was already above the treetops outside.
Only then did he realize that he was starving.
On the way back from the Hundred Households Office, the only things seen in the town were the patrolling Zhenwu Guards, as every household had already blown out the lights and gone to sleep.
When we arrived at Wutong Lane.
From a distance, he saw an orange lantern still lit in his yard.
Fu Shaoping suddenly felt warm in his heart, all the fatigue from practicing martial arts disappeared, and his steps became much lighter.
Tiptoe into the courtyard.
He was so hungry that he wanted to go into the kitchen to make a simple bowl of noodles. When he opened the lid of the pot, he saw warm water heating his favorite braised pork trotters, and a large pot of fragrant rice.
There was a note left on the stove:
"Write down what you want to eat tomorrow on a piece of paper and I'll cook it for you."
But it is Sister Paner's handwriting.
The next day.
Fu Shaoping gets up on time to go to the stall with Zhou Paner.
Go out and take a look.
However, Pan'er had left the stall earlier than her. She obviously noticed that he went out early and came back late, and she didn't want him to be too tired.
After eating the sumptuous breakfast prepared by Zhou Paner and making medicine for his mother, Fu Shaoping went straight to the prison behind the Hundred Households Office.
Never thought.
Today, Old Zhan arrived earlier than him and was already waiting in the hall.
Fu Shaoping smiled and presented the tofu pudding he had brought.
Old Zhan did not drink, but waved his hand, dismissed all the jailers and servants, and then spoke:
"Shao Ping, yesterday our colleagues found all the missing women based on the confession you provided. They were indeed in the underground cave in the valley of Qiuya Mountain."
So good.
Fu Shaoping listened carefully.
Lao Zhan said tentatively:
"This time, our prison received a ninth-level merit point, six Yuanling stones, and ten taels of silver. How do you think we should distribute them?"
"Zhan Bo, I came to the prison as an intern, so the allocation is up to you."
"In that case, Shao Ping, I will speak frankly. I am still three level nine merit points away from being promoted to lieutenant. These merit points will be mine, the Yuanling Stones will be yours, and the silver will be divided equally among my brothers. In addition, I will give you a copy of the "Tiger Roar Fist" martial arts as compensation. What do you think?"
In Zhenwusi.
It is clearly stipulated that merit points are prohibited from being traded secretly.
However, team members performing the same task can allocate merit points on their own.
It takes one hundred ninth-level merit points to be promoted to captain.
Therefore.
in a sense.
The merit value of Zhenwu Division cannot actually be measured by Yuanling Stone.
Although Lao Zhan's "Tiger Roar Fist" is only a first-grade martial art, it still requires five ninth-level merit points to be exchanged in the Zhenwu Division, from a certain perspective.
Fu Shaoping obviously got a great bargain.
Because even if they split it in half, he would only get half of the ninth-level merit points. "Zhan Bo, you're at a big disadvantage. You can't do that."
"I have no children, and I can't take this "Tiger Roar Fist" with me. However, I also have an unwelcome request. If... If you make meritorious contributions in prison again, I hope that the merit points can be allocated to me first. I just need to collect two more level nine merit points. Shao Ping, can you accept it?!"
"Okay, let's do as James says."
Fu Shaoping agreed immediately.
He has just started out and still has a long way to go before he is promoted to captain. If he can make friends with a captain who is about to take office, it will be of great help to him in the future.
and.
Zhan Bo's "Tiger Roar Fist" alone has more than doubled the profit from his investment.
How could Fu Shaoping be unwilling?
The most important thing is.
After he agreed, Zhan Bo would definitely ask him to interrogate some prisoners who needed clues. This would obviously gain more feedback points for [Xuanming Baojian].
"Good good!"
Old James was very excited.
I silently remembered Fu Shaoping's favor in my heart.
Say it.
Lao Zhan then brought up the serious matter:
"Shaoping, I have a big deal."
Lao Zhan lowered his voice and said it again quickly.
After Fu Shaoping heard this, his eyes widened and he couldn't calm down for a long time: "Zhan Bo, this... this is not going to work. He is a ninth-level strong man in the Body Tempering Realm!!"
Those who are at the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm and have opened up their Dantian are all capable of holding a small flag.
The little wisdom he has awakened may not be effective.
Old Zhan smiled and said:
"Anyway, you've detained him for several years, and you've tried every possible method. He still refuses to confess, so you should just treat him as a dying horse and use whatever means you have."
Although James also thinks it is not very realistic.
But I'm still unwilling to accept it.
If he could pry open Qin Old Demon's mouth, he would get an eighth-level merit point, which is equivalent to ten ninth-level merit points. Even if they split it equally, it would be enough for him to be promoted to captain.
"Then let me give it a try."
Fu Shaoping didn't hold out much hope.
This time.
But it was Old Zhan who led the way himself.
Yesterday he entered the prison where ordinary people were held. The second floor of the prison was where warriors were held.
The entire wall is forged from second-level Qingcang Stone, and even a strong man in the Earth Yuan Realm cannot destroy it.
There are obviously fewer doors on the second floor.
There are only thirty or forty rooms.
Fu Shaoping was still a little nervous when he came in.
No matter which warrior is imprisoned here, his strength is much stronger than his.
Seeing Fu Shaoping's shoulders tense, Lao Zhan hurriedly explained:
"The imprisoned warriors have broken tibiae, and the walls forged with Qingcang stone can block the vitality of heaven and earth outside. They are already useless. You don't need to worry."
As they were talking, they arrived at the last prison.
The door is wide open.
A big man with a red beard was tied to an iron bed with an iron chain as thick as his arm, and a stack of mulberry paper and a bottle of Shaodaozi were placed next to him.
The big man with red beard kept his eyes closed the whole time, as if he didn't hear their footsteps.
Fu Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly.
Get ready for the challenge!
Promotion and criminal law.
James and the others have obviously tried it, but it didn't work.
Fu Shaoping's mind raced, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He smiled and said to Lao Zhan:
"James, have someone use an iron chain to fix his head as well. Also prepare a basin with a small hole in it and fill it with water. Then suspend it above his head and let the water drip down to his forehead. Do this day and night without interruption until he opens his mouth!"
(End of this chapter)