The system allows me to capture gods? Backhand capture system

It is embarrassing that my child was beaten, but that is their business.

The most important thing is to deal with these independent cultivators.

Otherwise, anyone can come and beat up my younger generation. Isn't that a slap in the face of these old people?

Therefore, independent cultivators can't take a single step in the world of immortal cultivation, no matter which world it is.

Li Tiezhu is very lucky.

It just so happens that He Jun is going to come to the mortal world to experience, and he just wants to take in an apprentice when he has nothing to do.

After all, this is the first human being he has taught purely for the purpose of preaching.

Bo Yuan doesn't count, because he originally just wanted her to help manage the small world.

So He Jun just wants her to live longer.

And the reason why Li Tiezhu was able to get this opportunity is purely because of his good character.

Although weak, He Jun was like this before.

They are afraid of trouble and don't cause trouble, but they will help those in need, even if they don't live well.

No one is qualified to say them.

It's their character, at least they are willing to help others, which is good.

"Okay, go find a furnace and try it yourself."

"Next time these immortal masters come to earth, you can take some forged ironware to the streets to sell."

"After they see your forged products, they will definitely rush to take you to the spirit world."

He Jun believes that any pig can learn his forging skills.

Not to mention that Li Tiezhu has the experience of being a blacksmith.

At least, in some small and medium-sized sects in the spirit world, he can make a good living.

You can even have more wives.

"Yes, Master!"

Li Tiezhu was very excited.

A lot of things appeared in his mind out of thin air.

And he could clearly feel that there seemed to be a wonderful breath in his Dantian.

This should be the "spiritual energy" mentioned by those immortal masters!

Looking at his changes, Li Tiezhu hurriedly kowtowed again.

"No thanks, Master has already led you in."

"Next, it's up to you to practice."

He Jun walked out of the door very leisurely, leaving only a slightly lonely back.

Next, he had to forge. If he stayed inside, it would be like a furnace.

It was summer, and He Jun didn't want to sweat all over.

And he always felt a little weird if he didn't take a shower for a day.

But thinking that Li Tiezhu also went to the river to take a shower, He Jun chose to practice.

After the foundation-building period, he could purify his body.

... ...

He Jun put a few stools together and lay down as a bed.

He seemed to be sleeping, but he was actually practicing.

He didn't need to enter a state of concentration.

Because He Jun's practice of absorbing spiritual energy was almost engraved into his instinct.

There was no need to deliberately enter a state of concentration to focus on absorbing.

Save Li Tiezhu from getting into trouble.

There were not many people near the blacksmith shop, so no one came here.

Occasionally, there would be villagers passing by who would take a look and leave in a hurry.

Who would stay in a working blacksmith shop on a hot day?

Not long after, a pleasant "sizzling" sound was heard.

It was the sound of red-hot iron being immersed in cold water.

Li Tiezhu forged a sword.

Made of the materials left by the palace before.

Not perfect.

But there are some runes engraved on it, indicating that this is a qualified spiritual weapon.

Li Tiezhu didn't even have a sword body, so he walked out with the sword body clamped by a clip.

"Well done."

He Jun took the sword and flicked the sword body with his fingertips.

A harsh buzzing sound rang out.

He Jun pinched his fingers, and the sword body stopped trembling.

"By the way, when will those people from the spiritual world come to the mortal world next time?"

"I don't know, they will notify you a month in advance."

"That means there is at least one month."

He Jun nodded and put away the sword body.

"During this period, you devote yourself to forging. I will take your weapons to the pawnshops of those practitioners and sell them."

"After making money, I will bring you materials, and you just need to forge."

He Jun didn't want to stay here all the time.

He didn't like to be idle.

He was unfamiliar with the place, so he might as well go to the town to have some fun.

"Oh, Tiezhu, if that Chunfeng Building's Yang Shishi comes to see me later, let her go to my room and see the words I carved on the ground."

"Master, isn't this bad?"

When Li Tiezhu thought of Yang Shishi, he couldn't help but shudder.

I heard that all the women in Chunfeng Building were goblins who would eat people without spitting out bones.

He had never been to these places of fireworks, but he always heard those who had been there talking about them in the restaurant.

"Don't worry, she can't beat you, and you can't kill her."

"She's just a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining."

He Jun waved his hand and said goodbye to Li Tiezhu.

And those words in the room were the entire content of the exercises.

He Jun actually just wanted to see if Li Tiezhu would be eager to see those exercises.

Because he didn't let him see them.

It doesn't matter if he sees them, but He Jun is too lazy to change the exercises for him.

After all, there are differences between men and women, and the suitable exercises must be different.

"Thank you, Master!"

Li Tiezhu didn't have the money to hire an apprentice.

Besides, there were few orphans in the village, and no parents were willing to let their children come to him to learn the craft.

If he was sent here, who would farm the land at home?

Therefore, he had to do everything himself, including buying materials and selling ironware on the street.

Although He Jun was someone else's master, he didn't put on airs.

He could do what these apprentices did.

He Jun is not a quasi-saint who killed the corpses of good and evil.

There is no need to think too much.

... ...

When he arrived at Lihe Town, He Jun found a pawnshop at random.

He saw He Jun coming in with a hiltless sword in his peripheral vision. The shopkeeper said without even raising his head:

"We don't accept weapons here. You can go somewhere else."

"What are you talking about? Why don't you take a closer look?"

He Jun ignored the other party and walked straight over.

With a "clang", he put the sword on the table.

The shopkeeper saw that He Jun didn't listen to his advice, and his face showed some displeasure.

But this expression disappeared when he saw the runes on the sword.

"Is this... a spiritual weapon?!"

"You... oh no, you want to pawn this sword?!"

The other party changed the way he addressed He Jun.

You know, a forger is a rare and precious existence.

Even if this sword doesn't look good, it can indeed be used!

"Name your price."

"Ten taels of silver?"

"That's less. I'll go look elsewhere."

He Jun grabbed the sword and prepared to leave.

The other party quickly held down He Jun's hand and smiled apologetically:

"Twenty... no, fifty!"

"Fifty taels of silver!"

"I also consider that your sword is a spiritual weapon and uses earthly property. This is really the highest price we can offer."

"Well, okay, anyway, I'm just responsible for selling this thing."

He Jun was blunt.

The smile on the other party's face froze.

But after working in the mortal world for many years, this shopkeeper also knows how to treat people.

He Jun can't afford to offend people like him.

To be able to work for a blacksmith, that is also an existence that he, a chores disciple of the sect, can't afford to offend.