Taoist companions help me live forever

Chapter 102 Zhaojiafang City (45 please order first!)

It was the fifth day that Yu Xian came to Zhaojiagou.

Zhaojiafang City.

About eighty miles away from Zhaojiagou, it occupies a first-order middle-grade spiritual vein. The terrain is steep and deep in a sea of ​​bamboo.

Outside Fangshi, a second-level mid-grade two-color Youhuang formation is used as a mountain-protecting formation.

One black and one red, black for defense and red for attack. Under the auspices of the perfect Qi training monk, it is enough to deal with ordinary foundation building monks.

Just like the clan protection formation in Zhaojiagou, Patriarch Zhao personally arranged it, which can be said to have taken great pains.

However, the younger generation really did not live up to expectations.

With the threat of the Zhao family's reputation, the protection of the second-level formation, and the resource support of the Zhao family in Shangyang City, Zhaojiafang City has not developed into anything famous.

At the entrance of Fangshi.

A small spaceship fell from the sky.

Zhao Shiwen walked at the front with a stern face, followed by three deputy directors, each held by the elder of the first room.

Zhao Shiwen finally became the new boss of Zhaojiafang City.

Even though many people doubted that she was young, not stable enough, had no experience, and had insufficient cultivation, she was only at the sixth level of Qi training and could not convince the public.

But she was elected anyway.

Because there is a strong enough man standing behind her.

Faced with the merciless reply from their ancestors, all the family elders put away their little thoughts and raised their hands to support Mr. Ke Qing's decision, lest they accidentally follow in the footsteps of Elder Long and Guangyi Family Elders.

If the punishment cannot be known, the power cannot be measured.

No one knows how big the measure of bargaining is in what Patriarch Zhao said.

This gave Yu Xian unpredictable power.

Of course, Yu Xian has always been very smart and knows that it is okay for him to mess around in the Zhao family for the time being. Killing a few people to establish his authority is within the tolerance limit of Patriarch Zhao.

But his trick must be effective.

If after a period of time, Zhaojiagou becomes Yujiagou, or the performance of the Zhao family members becomes worse and worse.

Then it's time for Patriarch Zhao to settle his accounts.

This is probably one of the reasons why Patriarch Zhao chose him. It is impossible for a new foundation builder to turn out the palm of his hand in a short time.

Although Patriarch Zhao misjudged the person, he was not a new Foundation Builder at all.

But this kind of thing would benefit both sides.

The Zhao family is doing well and he is making a lot of money, so naturally he won't do anything casually.

So when Zhao Shiwen's new official took office, he also came.

Idle, who was hanging behind the four people like a passerby, looked around and took in the scenery of Zhaojiafang City.

In fact, there is nothing interesting to see, just ordinary landscape scenery, but the bamboo sea is beautiful. When the wind blows, there will be the sound of waves.

Another thing worth noting is that there are hundreds of acres of spiritual fields scattered outside Fangshi that we just overlooked from the sky.

Spirit fields can only be opened on spiritual veins, otherwise there will not be enough fertility to grow spiritual things.

Looking at it now, there are still tenant farmers from Fangshi working in the fields.

Most of what they grow is bamboo spiritual rice, which can be considered as taking advantage of the terrain, but the grade is not high.

Looking at this scene, Yu Xian suddenly remembered himself back then.

He was once one of the tenant farmers in Nangongjiafang City. He worked hard every day, but could only get a little more than three yuan of spiritual stones a year.

Just because the land belongs to Fangshi, not only do they have to take the bulk after the harvest, but even the spiritual rice they grow can only be sold to them at a low price.

If you dare to sell it privately, there is only one word of death.

Time passes.

He has actually changed from an exploited person to an exploiter of others. In theory, half of the income from these spiritual fields belongs to him.

This feeling is quite amazing.

Yu Xian only felt that his past self and his current self seemed to merge together. His mind continued to rise, and then his consciousness, which had been rising slowly, began to surge.

Five hundred meters, five hundred and ten, five hundred and twenty...

In just a few breaths, his consciousness had already reached a distance of 550 meters.

Yu Xian, who was no longer a practicing novice, knew exactly what this number represented.

An ordinary late-stage foundation-building monk only has a range of five hundred meters of spiritual consciousness, which means that he has now exceeded the intensity of his spiritual consciousness in the late-stage foundation-building stage.

Probably because of the time traveler.

His soul is very sensitive, and some simple things can touch his soul, leading to an improvement like an epiphany.

This is why he is surprisingly good at formation talent.

Because understanding the formation requires extraordinary sensitivity to see the rules of the formation from a simple pattern.

In some ways, he's always been a genius.

It's a pity that this kind of talent is of little use in the early stages of practice, otherwise he wouldn't have been farming for three years without making any progress.

Entrance to Fangshi.

Zhao Shiwen suddenly felt something. When she entered the door, she turned around and saw Yu Xian again, and she couldn't help but feel panicked.

"Chief Shiwen, what's wrong?"

Zhao Guangfu, the elder of the second household, asked kindly.

He felt that calling the boss seemed too serious, and calling Shiwen seemed like he was relying on his old age.

So after careful consideration, he chose the title Shiwen Principal, which was both close and distant enough.

Zhao Shiwen gritted her teeth and suppressed her nervousness.

Today is the day when she takes office. She must not lose her momentum or lose face to the master.

She took a gentle breath, calmed down, shook her head and said:

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of something. Let's go in."

Where did Yu Xian go?

He just changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and hid himself in the later stage of Qi training to dispose of his stolen goods.

It is said that when he first came to Shangyang City, because he was short of money, he became greedy and turned into a fisherman, which directly caused a Qi training gang in the shanty town to fall apart.

It was also that time that he received the inheritance of the formation master and several magical weapons.

I just never had the chance to take action.

After all, he is not a professional weapon refiner, and he doesn't know whether the characteristics of these magical weapons will be recognized by others.

In addition, he was not short of spiritual stones for the time being, so he was unwilling to take risks and kept throwing them in the storage bag to gather dust.

Now Zhaojiafang City is hundreds of miles away from Shangyang City, and the appearance of the former Golden Sword Gang's magic weapon here will not even cause any trouble.

And it is just used to check the service quality of Zhao family.

The preciousness of the magic weapon is self-evident. Even an ordinary low-grade magic weapon is worth hundreds of spirit stones.

This also leads to ordinary casual cultivators, even if they have reached the late stage of Qi training and are able to use magical weapons, most of them will choose their own materials and blood-refining magical weapons, wasting several years of practice in vain.

Just like the leisure time in the past.

Speaking of which, when his Jade Blood Sword was first refined, the blade was no longer than a finger, and it could be called the lowest-grade magical weapon.

Fortunately, after absorbing various rare materials and the extravagant accumulation of foundation-building mana, now it is just the last bit left to transform into a top-quality magic weapon.

In the future, there is a good chance of being promoted to a spiritual weapon.

Will such a precious magic weapon make the Zhao family so excited that it breaks the rules?

Zhaojiafang City.

It's only a whole street in total.

Except for some casual cultivators setting up stalls on both sides of the street, many shops on the street were closed.

There are only seven or eight restaurants open in total, and business is still bleak. There are not even many people drinking tea in the teahouse.

Baiyi Pavilion.

This is the Zhao family's property.

It is known as Xiu Xian Bai Yi, and it has all kinds of wonders, because occasionally some high-end goods can appear, which can be used to attract customers. It can be regarded as the Zhao family's best store.

Yu Xian, who was wearing a bamboo hat, walked into Baiyi Pavilion, placed a golden knife on the counter, and shouted:

"A high-grade magic weapon, a golden sword, find someone you can talk to. A certain company wants to sell knives!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like