Inside the constableās office at the Nanquan Alley Town Patrol Office.
Zheng Zhenwu, Constable Zheng, sat in a large chair, listening to the report from Tan Huacong, who stood before him.
"There was some trouble in Pear Blossom Lane yesterday?"
"To answer your question, Constable, yes, there was some trouble."
"Tell me about it."
"Yesterday, Little Tiger, a Protector from the Tiger Head Gang, went to a household to collect some owed silver, but the family couldnāt produce it on the spot. The Tiger Head Gang isnāt exactly easy to deal with, so they just broke down the door and started searching the house."
"Hmm." Constable Zheng listened quietly, his expression unchanging even as he heard about them breaking down the door and searching the house.
"Actually, this matter has something to do with that Chen Pingāan!"
"Oh?"
"That Chen Pingāan is a reckless greenhorn, just bursting with a sense of justice. When he saw the Tiger Head Gang ransacking the house, he stepped right up and stopped them."
"Didnāt that Little Tiger teach him a lesson?! Oh, right, with the Town Patrol Office cracking down right now, Little Tiger probably didnāt dare to act himself. He must have had his underlings do it! How did Chen Pingāan fare?"
"You are wise, Constable. That Little Tiger was indeed cautious. He didnāt make a move himself, but one of his men did. The result was a bit unexpected! That kid Chen Pingāan has actually reached the Martial Arts Introduction level! The guy from the Tiger Head Gang who fought him was just a common thug, no match for him at all!"
"Martial Arts Introduction?" For the first time, Constable Zheng looked Tan Huacong straight in the eye. "Heās only had the Public Door Thirteen Sabers for a few days, hasnāt he? How could he have reached the introduction level already?"
"I find it strange, too! The kid is thin, with an ordinary constitution. He doesnāt look like a martial arts genius! My guess is it has something to do with Old Chen. He probably left behind some Major Medicine for tempering Qi Blood. After all, Old Chen was a man who nearly became a Constable himself! Itās only natural heād leave something behind for his only son before he died."
"Hmm, itās possible." Constable Zheng nodded slightly, accepting Tan Huacongās explanation.
"Now that the kid has reached Martial Arts Introduction, on top of the official constable position he got through sheer dumb luck... this is becoming a bit of a problem." Tan Huacongās expression darkened.
āAfter all, he and Chen Pingāan had become bitter enemies over that Hairy Fish incident with the Cyan Fish Gang. The better Chen Pingāan did, the worse it was for him.ā
āIt shouldnāt have mattered at first. He was just a temporary constable. But who could have guessed heād get so damn lucky, time and again? First, he luckily succeeded in delivering that report and became an officially registered constable. Now, just a few days later, heās successfully reached Martial Arts Introduction!ā
āThis was not good news for him at all!ā
āFortunately, he wasnāt alone. He still had Constable Zheng!ā
Constable Zheng was silent for a moment, his fingers tapping lightly on the desk as he lowered his head in thought.
Tan Huacong also remained silent, waiting quietly.
"In two days, isnāt it time for the annual collection of donation silver? When the time comes, assign Chen Pingāan to the Tiger Run Gambling Square."
Constable Zheng said, looking up.
"Assign Chen Pingāan to the Tiger Run Gambling Square?"
Tan Huacong was stunned at first, but then his mind raced and he understood the plan. A look of delight crossed his face as he praised, "You are wise, Constable!"
"Oh, right. This time, increase the Tiger Run Gambling Squareās share of the donation silver by one-tenth."
Constable Zheng added.
"Increase their share of the donation silver by one-tenth!"
Tan Huacongās eyes lit up.
āOf all the places we collect from, the Tiger Run Gambling Square is already one of the most difficult. If we increase their share by another tenth, theyāll be even more unwilling to pay. It will make a hard job even harder! That way, when Chen Pingāan goes to collect the donation silver, he wonāt just be met with a cold shoulder. When he comes back empty-handed, heāll inevitably be reprimanded. At that point, with a little maneuvering, whether that kid Chen Pingāan is round or flat will be entirely up to the Constableās whim!ā
"Yes. Go and see to it," Constable Zheng said flatly.
"Yes, sir." Tan Huacong clasped his fist in a salute and left the office.
āChen Pingāan...ā
There was something Constable Zheng hadnāt mentioned. After Chen Pingāan failed to collect the donation silver, he would send Zheng Shiyong. At that time, he would drop the artificially inflated one-tenth share back to the original amount. With the contrast between the two attempts, and with his backing, Zheng Shiyong would surely succeed in collecting this yearās donation silver from the Tiger Run Gambling Square.
Then, with a little more maneuvering on his part, he could add another merit to Zheng Shiyongās record.
Killing two birds with one stone. It was a flawless plan.
...
BAM!
A rock was slammed viciously into a pile of other rocks.
+1!
An experience symbol appeared before Chen Pingāanās eyes.
"Thatās enough!"
A look of delight on his face, Chen Pingāan gazed at the panel that had appeared before him.
Name: Chen Pingāan
Realm: Qi Blood Third Layer
Martial Arts: Iron Cloth Shirt (Perfection), Flying Locust Stone (Minor Achievement, 40/40), Public Door Thirteen Sabers (Entry Level, 6/15)
...
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Pingāan focused his mind and once again clicked the plus sign after Flying Locust Stone.
SWOOSH~
The experience points swirled, transforming into streams of starlight that flowed into the spot between his eyebrows.
A vast amount of insights, practice experience, and combat scenarios related to the Flying Locust Stone technique flooded into Chen Pingāanās mind. He then assimilated it all at an incredible speed.
None of this was forcefully crammed into his head. Instead, it felt as if he had accumulated it bit by bit, through countless days and nights of arduous cultivation and innumerable real battles.
Flying Locust Stone, Great Success!
As the Flying Locust Stone technique reached Great Success, the Qi Blood in Chen Pingāanās body began to surge wildly.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!
Chen Pingāanās heart pounded powerfully.
The surging Qi Blood tightened the connections between his great tendons and muscles, binding them together to unleash an even more terrifying power.
Qi Blood Third Layer, Perfection!
"Success!"
Chen Pingāan slowly opened his eyes, his heart soaring.
After just a few days, his Martial Arts Cultivation had advanced once again!
Qi Blood Third Layer Perfection! This meant that his current strength was exceptionally impressive, even among the constables of the Nanquan Alley Town Patrol Office!
As far as he knew, among the five constables at the Nanquan Alley Town Patrol Office, people like Constable Huang and Constable Li had been at the Qi Blood Third Layer for years but were still some distance from reaching Perfection. Only Constable Yan and Constable Liu had achieved Qi Blood Third Layer Perfection.
As for Constable Zheng...
He had broken through to the Qi Blood Fourth Layer, the Bone Forging Realm, five or six years ago!
At the Qi Blood Fourth Level Bone Forging Realm, oneās bones were like iron, and oneās arms were like blades. They could catch ordinary weapons with their bare hands. Dozens of ordinary, able-bodied men would be no match for a Bone Forging Realm expert.
Only a squad of dozens of elite, uniformed soldiers in full armor could hope to take down a Bone Forging Realm expert!
This Martial Arts Cultivation at the Qi Blood Fourth Layer was the reason for Constable Zhengās supreme status among the constables of the Nanquan Alley Town Patrol Office.
āHowever, now that I have reached Qi Blood Third Layer Perfection in one fell swoop, and with my three Martial Arts Techniques, Iām probably second only to Constable Zheng among the five constables of the Nanquan Alley Town Patrol Office.ā
āAn ordinary martial artist would find it incredibly difficult to practice a technique to the point of Perfection. Even after many years of practice, most would only reach the Great Success level! Thatās because you canāt guarantee that every practice session will yield progress. Itās highly likely that with improper methods, you could practice for a long time and still be running in place.ā
āBut that doesnāt apply to me. As long as I have a suitable Cultivation Technique, my progress on the Martial Dao will never stop!ā
āIn another two days, once I have enough Cultivation Experience, my Public Door Thirteen Sabers should smoothly reach Minor Achievement. When that happens, thereās a very high chance Iāll be able to break through to the Qi Blood Fourth Layer, the Bone Forging Realm, in one go!ā
"Perhaps then I can finally start settling some old scores!"