After showing his skills, the shopkeeper actually wanted to hire him to be a craftsman?

Jin Ling lowered his head and thought for a moment. He had just escaped from the time of life and death. The Northern Jin Kingdom would definitely not be able to go back for the time being, and he would also face various risks. If Jincheng knew that he was still alive, he would definitely continue to chase him.

The most urgent task now is to find a place to survive, consolidate your cultivation, and then make plans.

His original plan was to cross the Tengger Desert and walk southward, reach Lihai, and then take a ferry to cross Lihai to the Nanli Continent, where he settled. Now it seems that the few silver and copper coins left in his bag could not support his continued southwardness.

Not to mention the cost, the shipping fee can't be afforded.

The words of the thin shopkeeper made him clearer in the situation in front of him.

"You, the shopkeeper, are you interested in my sword-making technique?" he asked with a smile.

"People with craftsmanship are popular everywhere they go." Skinny shopkeeper smiled, "My Pangzi craftsmanship shop is the only craftsmanship shop in the entire Shikou Town. There are many fairy soldiers, but there are not many fine products. Therefore, it has been criticized by some strong immortals in the town and in the city."

As he said, his eyes swept over the old and young craftsmen intentionally or unintentionally. Their faces were ashamed and they couldn't help but lower their heads.

"Today, you have a better skill." said the Skinny Shopkeeper, "If you are willing to stay, I will pay you two gold yuan commissions a month, and the Immortal Soldier is doing well and the business is good, and there will be an additional commission."

"Okay." Jin Ling had actually made a decision.

The Skinkeeper Skinkeeper was overjoyed, "Then we'll make a decision! I'll go to draw a contract now. By the way, my surname is Pang, my name is Pang Shaojian, and I have an intermediate immortal cultivation level. Just call me Pang Zhangguan! Young man, what do you call me?"

"First, do it, sir, first." Jin Ling nodded.

Manager Pang was really eager to love, so he immediately drafted an employment contract and signed with Jin Ling. Then he arranged a residence for him in the backyard and paid him a commission of half a month in advance, one gold dollar.

Jin Ling only needs to work in his craftsmanship shop for four hours a day, and cast no less than one immortal soldier every day, so that the contract is completed. Of course, the quality of this immortal soldier must be at least comparable to the quality of the fine iron sword he just made.

Jin Ling then fell into this Shikou Town. After settling down, he went to find a bathhouse, took a good bath, and found someone to trim his hair and beard that had not been repaired for many days, shaved his nails, etc. Then he used the half-month commission prepaid by Manager Pang to go to the market to buy essential clothing and supplies.

After doing all this, it was already dark and it was time to eat again.

Perhaps because he hadn't eaten for many days, he felt particularly hungry. With the advance commission and the confidence, he came to the restaurant where he had lunch, and still took Jinpaiqu wine, plus several dishes of beef, mutton, and pork to feast.

Then he returned to his residence drunk.

"Boy, you have thought about it and you have fallen into this place?" The Thunder Dragon came out of the Fairy Word Bracelet with the young dragon skeleton.

"Stay for the time being." Jin Ling said, "This is located at the southern end of the Tengger Desert and is also the middle point between the Northern Jin Kingdom and the Nanli Continent. Here, you can get news about the Southern Jin Continent and the Northern Jin Kingdom."

"You can't do it yet, be completely isolated from the Northern Jin Kingdom." Lei Long saw his intentions.

"After all, I have not fulfilled my intentions." Jin Ling sighed.

"Okay." Lei Long said.

"Is there anything interesting about this skeleton? You keep holding it?" Jin Ling asked.

"Boy, you don't understand this." Lei Long said proudly, "If I want to be reborn, I must have a soul-submitted object. Originally, I was the soul on the Fairy Word Bracelet, because I was the bracelet spirit of the Fairy Word Bracelet. The soul was sealed on it in ancient times, so that I could maintain my soul for tens of thousands of years. But now, as my strength becomes stronger and stronger, in addition to the fairy Word Bracelet, I can also attach my soul to this young dragon dragon bone."

"We were all dragon bodies, and there was no rejection. If we encountered some great opportunities, like what I said in the ancient tower of Menhui, it would not be impossible to rebirth with this dragon bone!"

As the Thunder Dragon said, his body turned into a blue stream of light and poured into the young dragon's bones.

Then, the keel bone seemed to have been attached with magical energy, and two blue dots flashed in its originally empty eye sockets. Then, its limbs and skeletons supported it and stood up, like a real creature.

"Seeing it, I remembered the undead creatures in Menhui Gu Tower." Jin Ling smiled bitterly, "Brother Lei, you have tried your best to make this thing?"

"This is just the first step." The mouth of the young dragon skeleton opened and closed, as if it was really talking, "Now, look at mine."

As the sound of the thunder dragon fell, a blue light covered the whole body of the young dragon. Then all the white skeletons were covered by blue skins, and then a young dragon with blue scales appeared in front of him.

"This is OK?" Jin Ling opened his mouth wide.

"Although it is not yet intact, it already has its appearance." Thunder Dragon said proudly, "In the future, I will use heavenly treasures to reshape the flesh and blood for it, and then it will be a real dragon."

"Very good, just be happy." Jin Ling said.

In the following days, he fell into this Shikou Town. Every day, except for fighting immortal soldiers in the Pangzi craftsman shop, he would not leave the door and stay in the house to practice.

Although the house provided by Manager Pang for him was a single room, it was not spacious, and he didn't care.

The two original casters of the crafts shop, the old man named Lao Jiao and the young man named Xiao Cheng, have been here for some time. The two have no hostility towards the new caster, and are optimistic that he can gain a foothold in the shop.

They are wise people, knowing that only when the products of the entire Xianbing shop are improved can their own interests be maximized.

After all, this Pangshi Immortal Soldier is unique in Shikou Town and has no competitors.

The day after Jin Ling arrived, Lao Jiao invited him to drink in the restaurant, and Xiao Cheng accompanied him.

"I'm so sorry, you are an elder and you're spending money." Jin Ling said apologetically.

"Don't mind, we are the old people, you are new, we should express our feelings." Lao Jiao is nearly sixty years old, his face is full of fireworks and his hair is white.

"Okay, I'll treat you next time." Jin Ling said with a smile.

The food and drinks came up, and the three of them were eating and drinking while chatting.

"You came from the north and are not familiar with the situation in our Shikou Town." Xiao Cheng lowered his voice, "In this town, remember that there are three forces and must not provoke them. Once provoke them, there will definitely be no good results."
Chapter completed!