One carriage after another, pulling heavy craftsmanship tools of all kinds, drove out of the craftsman's shop in the backyard of Hengdao Xianpinpu, with a creaking sound, and drove to the yard of Caoxiangtang.

Watching these carriages drive out, shopkeeper Fang Hengdao Fang was not only bleeding from his ears, but also from his heart.

The eldest son Fang Kun, who hurried back from the gambling house, saw this situation and jumped anxiously: "Father, we, we just gave the most important property of the family, the craftsman shop worth tens of thousands of gold dollars, to that boy?

"

"Shut up!" Fang Hengdao scolded, pointing to his cut off ear, "What if you don't give it to me? Our Fang family is in the wrong. Now, are you going to fight with that kid? You can handle it.

?"

"Of the money earned by the craftsman shop, Deputy Village Master Song accounts for 30% of it." Fang Kun said anxiously, "How can we explain to Deputy Village Master Song?"

"Explain?" Looking at Jin Ling's back, Fang Hengdao sneered in pain and anger, "Let this kid explain to Deputy Village Chief Song by himself. Kun'er, Kui'er, look at this kid, jump

We won’t be able to survive for a few more days. When the time comes, we will have to bring back everything that was taken away from our house!”

...

The hired workers unloaded the heavy iron objects from the carriage one by one and moved them through the door of the backyard of Caoyuanju into a newly renovated independent warehouse.

Before the renovation, this newly built warehouse was designed according to the specifications and scale of a blacksmith shop. In order to reduce the impact of noise on the surroundings, its walls are thickened and solid. Moreover, a bellows box is reserved for storage.

room, waterway, fuel room and other special places.

Therefore, after these fine iron objects were moved in one by one, they quickly settled in their proper positions.

About an hour and a half later, all the items were moved and arranged, and a workshop capable of making fine iron weapons was completed in the backyard of Caoxiangtang.

Moreover, it was not only these building platforms and equipment that were moved from the Fang family, but also a large amount of expensive refined iron ore, refined charcoal, Hantan water, etc., were all moved here. The original site left almost nothing for Fang.

Home stays.

Huo Bao, Du Ermao and others saw this situation and wiped their eyes again and again, all suspecting that they had seen it wrong.

...

Fang Hengdao and his son, with injuries all over their bodies, were pushed by the servants to the home of Song Zhenyu, the deputy village owner and elder of the execution hall.

"Deputy Village Chief Song, you have heard everything, right? You must make the decision for our Fang family." Fang Hengdao pointed at his head with the ears cut off, and then pointed at the pierced elbows and knees.

, "He openly seriously injured our father and son and others, threatened with force, and robbed my craft shop forcefully. This is simply robbery! Moreover, 30% of the income of that craftsman shop is still yours..."

....”

Song Zhenyu's face was livid: "I think that boy named Jin Ling made money in Xian Village and didn't know his last name anymore." Without an important source of wealth, he was in a bad mood.

"He is seeking death!" Song Ning said from the side. He was very jealous. He also knew the value of that craftsman's shop. The dividends that Fang Hengdao sent to the Song Mansion every month were fifty pieces.

More than gold yuan, "You Fang family are too useless, so you just let him move away?"

"I couldn't beat him again and again, and that kid was so cruel. I was even afraid that after he cut off his ears, he would kill me with his next sword." Fang Hengdao said with a sad face, "Compared with life, that craftsman's shop is, after all, a foreigner's business.

What a thing. Moreover, Deputy Village Chief Song, his surname is Jin! Since King Shang came to the throne, when did a man named Jin dare to have such authority?"

"Shopkeeper Fang, don't worry, the village chief's mansion will make the decision for you!" Song Zhenyu said angrily.

After receiving Song Zhenyu's explicit instructions, Fang Hengdao simply temporarily closed down all the Fang family's properties in Xian Village and stayed behind closed doors.

In fact, the fact that he was asked to leave the Immortal Weapon Craftsman's Shop by Jin Ling was widely spread in the Immortal Village and even the Immortal Township. The Fang family's face fell to the ground and was broken into pieces. How could you pick it up?

Can't even pick it up.

He is just recuperating at home now, preparing to wait for Song Zhenyu's help before taking the craftsman's shop back.

In his mind, how could a young man, no matter how powerful he was, escape the plot of the deputy village leader of Xian Village?

"Who's to blame? Boy, it's your bad fate and your fault for offending our Fang family?"

Fang Hengdao thought.

...

"How on earth did you do that?"

In the private room of Caoyuanju and on the wine table, friends had asked each other more than once. Jin Ling's miraculous performance in this battle completely amazed them.

"This is all thanks to the "Fundamentals of Immortal Power" copied by Yang Xuan." Jin Ling casually found an excuse and said, "That book is indeed very useful. I have completely finished practicing it. It is very effective and makes me

Many impurities in the body have come out, and now the immortal power is much purer." Jin Ling said casually and returned the manuscript, "Thank you, Xiaoxuan, you can keep this book for your own cultivation. I

It’s no longer useful.”

As the name suggests, "Basics of Immortal Power" talks about the most basic methods of using immortal power. First, it talks about the meaning and precautions of opening immortal power. Then it talks about the generation of immortal power in the body, how to maintain continuous immortal power, and how to use immortal power.

Tempering oneself, how to enrich and expand the immortal power, and finally the more advanced things such as the immortal power leaving the body, transforming into form and nature.

That day, it only took him one morning. He basically understood and mastered the contents of this half of the book and used it successfully. All he needed was repeated practice and heat.

"Have you finished practicing?" Yang Xuan's jaw almost dropped. The master who taught her in the fairy village said that it would take at least a year to complete the cultivation of this book and lay a solid foundation, even for a qualified immortal!

It has been more than a year since Yang Xuan and the others joined Xiancun, and they have finally touched the core of this cultivation guide.

But this guy has already finished practicing...

Is he really a genius in cultivation? No wonder, no wonder he was able to use the magical trick of condensing mist with immortal power!

Jin Ling was not aware of this problem. He thought that since it was something like the primary enlightenment for immortals, it should be very simple.

Seeing his friends in silence together, Jin Ling seemed to realize this problem and rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"Jin Ling, you are so powerful, do you really not plan to join the Fairy Village?" Yang Lisheng asked, "Why? Isn't it a good thing to join the Fairy Village and have more training resources and opportunities?"

"Lisheng, you have to know that no matter how good the place is, it belongs to others." Jin Ling's face gradually became serious, "Those places, those resources and opportunities are not given to you in vain. Those village owners, township officials, etc.

Lord, city lords, as long as you give an order, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire in front of you, the immortals must go there. Those resources and opportunities were exchanged for blood and lives. In the past wars, the immortal villages and immortal villages suffered casualties.

How many people have you heard of it?"

The friends were silent again, this is the truth.

"But, we are immortals, and we are born to fight against monsters. If we die fighting against monsters, we will die gloriously," Yang Lixuan said.

"That's just a slogan used by those in power to deceive you. If not, how can those immortal masters at all levels gather a group of loyal thugs around them?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jin Ling felt that he had gone too far.

Fortunately, my friends didn't care.

"But if you don't join Xianxiang Xiancun, you will have to rely on one person for your future cultivation. That way will be much more difficult." Yang Xuan said, "Don't you have any other plans?"

"Plans?" This was the second time after Wang Chong that someone asked him so directly about his future plans. The young man stood up, opened the window wide, and let the cool breeze blow on his maturing face.

"Xiaoxuan, do you remember, that time, after I passed out from the river, I was unconscious for many days." He said slowly, "Although I was only unconscious for a few days, I have been dreaming for these few days.

This dream actually seemed to have happened more than twenty years ago, and it made me remember it very deeply, and I have never forgotten it until now."

"In my dream, I lived in a strange and bizarre world. That world didn't have the immortals, magical powers, magical beasts, or magic weapons we have here, but the people there were equally powerful. They also made weapons, but their weapons,

They are no longer primitive swords, guns and sticks, but are called guns, cannons, or even higher-level... thermal weapons. Those weapons are like extremely powerful magic weapons that can reach thousands of feet away.

Injure people, or destroy entire areas by blasting..."

The friends were stunned. This was the first time they heard Jin Ling talk about these things. These things were completely beyond their understanding.

"These are nothing... If I insist on saying that it is powerful, it is that in that world, any ordinary person can operate these weapons... instead of like us, who only account for the total number of
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