Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

morning hours.

Longyang Iron Shop.

"Ah, I'm going to be transferred?"

Yang Fang was surprised.

"Yes, from now on you don't want to be a small boss in the iron shop. There is a medicine shop over there in Beifang. If you go there to be the shopkeeper, the price will increase to three or two taels of silver every month."

Elder Liu of the gang said.

Today, the position of steward of the iron shop has been completely settled.

In order to balance the power among the elders, this time two stewards, the principal and the deputy, were specially appointed to take care of the iron shop.

The person in charge is the person of Elder Cao.

The deputy stewards are held by Elder Liu's people.

But in this way, the position of the small boss will become redundant, so the position of the small boss will be officially canceled from today.

In order to make up for Elder Liu, Elder Cao agreed to give him a pharmacy shopkeeper.

After thinking twice, Elder Liu decided to hand over the position of shopkeeper to Yang Fang.

You must know that Yang Fang came in through the relationship of the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce, and the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce had just died of a son, and was furious, so in order to please the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce, Elder Liu transferred Yang Fang over.

Otherwise, it is impossible for anyone to take the turn of the pharmacy shopkeeper.

Yang felt relieved and rejoiced.

In any case, he never expected that he would be promoted in a daze.

"Thank you, elder!"

He arched his hands in thanks.

"Well, go ahead and take office today."

Elder Liu waved lightly.

"Yes, elder!"

Yang Fang cupped his hands again, "By the way, can this subordinate go back tomorrow? The work in the hands of this subordinate has not been finished yet, and I want to work hard for another day before going over!"

His blacksmithing skill has already reached the top (480/500), and he is only 20 points away from being able to upgrade to another level.

Once upgraded, the aptitude can be further improved.

How can you be willing to be transferred suddenly at this time?

"oh?"

Elder Liu looked at Yang Fang suspiciously, and said, "Then do whatever you want."

He got up and left.

Yang Xin was secretly happy, and immediately returned to the stove, and continued to beat.

There was a clanging sound in the whole shop, and I just felt energetic all over my body.

Not surprisingly, within a day, with Yang Fang's extraordinary efforts, his blacksmithing skills were successfully upgraded.

Directly reach Dacheng (1/800).

Even the aptitude has reached good (26/30), another 3 points increase.

He was extremely satisfied in his heart, heaved a long sigh of relief, and was dripping with sweat.

"I'm really envious of Yang Tou, who has only been transferred for a few days and then transferred away again."

"Yeah, the key is that Yang Tou hits the iron so well."

"Yang Tou's blacksmithing skills can be firmly ranked among the top three in our iron shop."

Some blacksmiths around him laughed flatteringly.

Their hearts are complicated.

No one would have thought that Yang Fang, who was pushed out by Steward Lu a few days ago, would be promoted so soon!

Not only was it difficult to lose Guan Lu, but he was also transferred to the pharmacy to be the shopkeeper.

This is a fat vacancy, which is equivalent to the big official in the storytelling book.

"Brothers, if you have time in the future, let's meet again!"

Yang Fang smiled and said goodbye to everyone.

"Boss Yang is being polite!"

"Yeah, you're really polite!"

A group of blacksmiths complimented each other.

It is also a good thing to be remembered by Yang Fang. In the future, if you get sick, go to the pharmacy to get medicine, maybe it will be a little cheaper.

The pharmacy set up by the Black Tiger Gang in Beifang is called [Wanchunpu], which covers a vast area. In addition to purchasing medicinal materials from various retail investors on weekdays, it also has the function of opening a clinic.

There are doctors and pharmacists, a total of about ten people, big and small.

The guys here are also very talkative. When they heard that Yang Fang was transferred from the headquarters, they politely led him into the lobby, called all the doctors and apprentices in the shop, and let Yang Fang recognize each of them one by one. all over.

After Yang Fang met them one by one, he didn't delay them any longer, and let them go to work again.

Anyway, he became the shopkeeper, and he didn't have to go to see a doctor, so he was happy to be free, and he could spend more time every day to practice swordsmanship and internal strength, and then just wait for his return.

"By the way, the shopkeeper, there's been a bit of chaos in Beifang recently, and the door will be closed on time at a quarter to five o'clock at night."

A guy named Zhou An said.

"Chaos? Does the headquarters know?"

Yang Fang asked.

"I know, I don't know why recently, a group of strange faces suddenly appeared, and all of them are experts. Anyway, our Black Tiger Gang is doing well now, and we haven't had any conflicts with those guys. At most, some medicinal materials have been stolen. But it is said that the Sanhe Gang has already fought with them, and now those guys like to haunt Beifang, as if they are looking for something."

Zhou An said.

Just last night, their pharmacy was stolen, and several precious hemostatic herbs were lost.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang suddenly touched his chin, thinking of the man in black he saw last night.

Could it be that the other party is also one of the outsiders?

However, the opponent had five fingers cut off by himself, so he was doomed not to be able to use a sword in the future.

Next, Yang Fang began to officially settle in this pharmacy.

The shop has a huge area, here he can practice how he wants, no one cares about him anyway.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye.

During his hard training, his Shadowless Sword has finally reached the stage of Dacheng.

The whole panel changed again.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/50 years old

Cultivation: Third Grade (80/120)

Mental Method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (563/840)

Martial arts: Mastery of Blast Thirteen Swords (30/300), Great Accomplishment of Shadowless Sword (1/1200), Great Cape and Staff (200/500)

Skills: Blacksmithing (1/800)

Qualification: Potential (1/60)

Under the moon.

Yang Fang was sweating all over his body, stopped practicing, watched the completely accomplished swordsmanship, and let out a breath of hot air.

Hard work pays off.

In the past two days, he has been upside down in the morning and evening, and even rarely practiced his internal strength, in order to improve his swordsmanship.

"I don't know if there is still a realm after Dacheng?"

Yang Fang secretly thought.

Moreover, he still has the Thirteen Swords of Blast Wind and the Great Cloak Staff Technique that can continue to improve. Although these two martial arts are high-end goods, once they are improved, they should be able to increase their aptitude again.

For a while, Yang Fang only felt that the future was bright and extremely ambitious.

Click!

Suddenly, his ears perked up, and he keenly heard a faint voice coming from the pharmacy in the front hall.

"Um?"

someone?

Yang Fang's eyes were serious, he raised his long sword, and approached lightly with his body.

In the dark shop, a masked figure in black was rummaging quickly. Although his movements were slight, he still made some noise, and it could be seen that the other party's right hand seemed to be extremely inconvenient.

The entire right palm was wrapped in heavy bandages, making it extremely difficult to search for medicinal materials.

Suddenly, the man's expression changed, he turned his head abruptly, held the sword in his left hand, and quickly attacked the area behind him.

Annoyed, Yang Xin drew out his long sword and quickly attacked and killed him.

He didn't expect that his footsteps were already low enough, but the other party noticed it immediately.

It was the same with the assassination of Lu Guanshi and Wang Donglai before, and they were discovered before they really got close.

Dang bang bang bang!

Pooh!

A series of sparks burst out, and the opponent's entire left wrist was cut off by Yang Fang on the spot, and blood spattered.

"It's you!"

The other party was terrified and screamed.

Yang Fang was stunned, and suddenly recognized the other party.

This sword technique?

It was the man in black he met a few days ago!

Thinking of this, the long sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, piercing the opponent's forehead with one sword, and stabbing the opponent to death on the spot.

No matter who the other party is, since the other party recognizes him, he must silence him.

Once the news spread that he met him that night, the trouble would be huge.

puff!

The man in black's eyes widened, his body swayed, and he fell directly to the ground.

Yang Fang stepped forward, rummaged quickly, and found a lot of medicinal materials on the other party, which should have been installed just now, in addition to a few taels of silver, and an unknown animal skin.

Yang Fang packed everything up, carried the body of the man in black on his shoulders, and quietly turned out of the courtyard door, ran to a stinky ditch two or three miles away, and threw the man's body into it.

After doing all this, Yang Fang returned carefully.

And just as he returned here, suddenly, an unspeakable scorching heat came from his left arm.

He was startled, and immediately rolled up his sleeves to check.

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