"The second branch has just ended. If you still want to apply, you can go to the first branch, or the military office outside the general's city. The selection has not been completed yet." The soldier at the recruitment office explained.

"Second Branch, what Second Branch?" I saw a boy with a white cloth bag on his back, a light blue unlined upper garment, short hair lying down, and some sweat stains standing there. The single shoes on his feet were full of mud, and it looked like

After a long journey. "I ask you where is the fifth Sanskrit?"

"The Fifth Sanskrit you are talking about is the minister of our second branch. As I said, our second branch has ended recruitment." The soldier was not happy that a stranger called Sanskrit by his name in a rude manner.

"I'm just here to find her, how can this end! Is she inside? Let me go in and take a look! The recruitment day is obviously not over yet!" The boy took out a newspaper, which contained the entire page of the Ministry of Military Affairs' announcement to the whole country.

The recruitment announcement is still five days away from the end.

"The minister has gone back," the soldier said.

"Where are you going?" the boy said straight away.

"If you know the minister, please contact her directly. If you don't, please come back." The soldier said, "Or go to other branches that are not fully staffed to sign up."

"Did she just leave?" The boy said reluctantly.

"No comment!" The soldier looked at the reckless boy in front of him and didn't want to respond. More and more people were watching, and the boy glared at the soldier and rushed out of the crowd.

Fanyin and others were about to walk to the Military and Political Department, when suddenly a gust of cold air hit Fanyin from behind. Fanyin turned slightly to one side, and a cold needle passed through her side.

"Hey! Is it you?" A loud voice came from behind Sanskrit, and everyone turned around.

Fanyin turned his eyes and asked, "Is that you?" The man in gray clothes in the distance was the pig-raising boy that Fanyin met in Taji Village in the north and was almost killed by ghosts.

Seeing that he had shot the right person, the boy quickly ran towards Fanyin. However, few people saw the weapon he transformed with spiritual power. Some of the newly recruited warriors with strong spiritual power said: "Water Psychic Power"

"It's awesome!" "Did he just transform into an ice weapon? Just like the fifth minister?"

"Hi! I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here? You are so hard to find!" The boy talked to Sanskrit like he was familiar with it.

"Why are you here?" Fanyin didn't know how to respond and was surprised to see him.

"I'm coming to find you!" the boy panted. Fanyin looked at the dusty look on his face and it was obvious that he was a little tired along the way.

"Come from this far north to participate in the conscription?" Fanyin asked.

"Yes!" The boy said in a loud voice.

"The fourth branch has also started recruiting troops in the northern border. Why do you still travel such a long distance to Lingdu?"

"I'm looking for you! Didn't I say it once? Why are you still deaf?" the boy repeated.

"Looking for me? What's the matter?" Fanyin said.

"It's nothing." The boy's voice suddenly became lower, his eyes flickered, and he looked away.

"Hey, when you came here, you only saw my boss, and you didn't even say hello when we met?" Chi Lu suddenly interjected. The boy was startled, and then he realized that there were a bunch of people standing next to him.

"Hey! You!" the boy echoed, "Ha!"

"You're here, what should you do with your pigs?" Chi Lu asked.

"Sold them all to pay for the expenses." The boy said. The conversation between the two was seamless.

"Have you abandoned your family and career?" Chi Lu said.

"Yeah." The boy responded.

"Did you come all the way to see me for something else?" Fanyin asked with concern, looking at the boy's tired appearance.

"It's nothing," the boy said coyly.

"You are a water psychic." Fanyin said.

"I don't know what it is, but it's almost the same as you." The boy said.

Fanyin stepped forward and took the boy's hand, tapped his palm a few times, and said with a smile: "He has pretty good spiritual power. He is a water psychic."

"What are you doing!" The boy immediately pulled his hand away, his face turning red.

"Didn't anyone tell you that you are a water psychic? Haven't you learned it yourself?" Fanyin said.

"No!" The boy was a little impatient.

"How come it's so obvious? Your parents, the villagers, and the school didn't tell you?" Chi Lu interrupted.

"They are all dead! Who told me! Never went to school! Never studied!" The boy's face became redder and redder.

"How old are you?" Fanyin suddenly said softly.

"What?" the boy choked.

"When you come to me, always tell me how old you are and what your name is."

"Wei Lingchao! He's sixteen!"

Fanyin chuckled, and Leng Yi came over. He heard that there was a water-type child, and he was also very curious.

"Who are you kidding!" Fanyin hit the boy on the back of the head with a wave of his hand, "Only fifteen!"

"How do you know!" The boy exclaimed.

"My boss's eyes can see through your whole body!" Chilu said proudly. The boy hugged his chest and his face was already red. Fanyin laughed loudly. "I will teach you spiritual techniques in the future.

, okay?" The boy stared at Fanyin with a good eye. Fanyin raised her eyes and looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"Do you live here?" the boy said. Fanyin nodded. "Are you the minister of the second branch?" The boy continued to ask, and Fanyin continued to answer, "How old are you?" "Nineteen." "Are you a soldier?" "Yes.

." "Then I want to be like you." "You can't be a soldier." Fanyin refused. "Why!" "You're too young." "You're not old either! Why can't I do it?" "No matter how young you are,

, is also older than you!" Fanyin taught him a lesson. "What about him!" Lingchao suddenly pointed at Beimingdao.

"He is our general! Put your hands down quickly!" Chi Lu said quickly.

"He's not that old either! He's no more than two years older than me!" Ling Chao said disdainfully.

"Pfft!" Leng Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud. Bei Ming was completely crowded today. "How old are you!" Ling Chao asked Bei Ming, raising his head. He was half a head shorter than him. "It has nothing to do with you!" Bei Ming asked.

Ming said. "If he can do it, I can do it!" Lingchao said to Fanyin.

"No!" Fanyin scolded.

"Why not!" Lingchao said, walking up to Fanyin and staring at her. He was half a head taller than Fanyin.

"He is the general! You are just a child! You still know a little about spiritual magic, so why are you a soldier?" Fanyin said.

"My spiritual skills are very good! No one can teach me! No one can teach me, but I'm better than them!" Ling Chao pointed at the newcomers from the second branch who had just joined the army at the foot of the mountain. "I can transform weapons like you, can they?

"The Sanskrit sounds are blocked.

"Not bad, not bad! I like this guy! He stayed in our second branch." Leng Yi said. "I think it's not bad!" Chi Lu followed. As soon as he said this, he and Leng Yi looked at each other, and then

Put aside.

"I don't think it's possible!" Bei Ming said.

"Why?" Fanyin, Leng Yi and Chilu asked.

"Uh..." Beiming stuttered.
Chapter completed!