Fifty taels of silver doesn't sound like much.

In Chunfeng Tower, you can't even buy the chance to listen to Master Yang playing a piece of music.

But this is enough money for ordinary people to live for a lifetime.

He Jun didn't get too greedy.

This sword body is just the first work of Li Tiezhu, an entry-level forger.

To be precise, he is not even a weapon refiner.

At least he has to forge a spiritual weapon of grade to be called a weapon refiner.

"By the way, is the sect behind you a sect directly under Lihe Town?"

He Jun was in no hurry to leave.

Since Li Tiezhu is his disciple, He Jun can help as much as he can.

After being sent to the spirit world, the rest of the fate will depend on him.

He Jun only felt that his state of mind seemed to have changed a little.

He couldn't feel his cultivation, but he felt that the bottleneck seemed to be loosening.

How long has it been since he experienced all these things in the mortal world?

"Yes."

"Three to five sects in Lihe Town send people to recruit disciples every year."

"The Lingmu Sect behind us is considered to be in the lower middle level."

For someone like He Jun who can be related to a blacksmith and may become a weapon refiner in the future, the errand disciple will naturally try to please him.

"Really? Thank you."

"If possible, there will be many spiritual weapons sold here in the future."

"I also hope you can give a satisfactory price."

After He Jun said this, he left the pawnshop with a heavy silver in his pocket.

This sentence gave the errand disciple a glimmer of hope.

If the blacksmith behind He Jun can be pulled to the Lingmu Sect, he will be a person who has made great contributions to the sect.

At that time, the sect will definitely find ways to make him break through to the foundation-building stage.

If this blacksmith becomes a weapon refiner, he may even transform from a errand disciple to an honorary elder of the sect.

Sitting on a large amount of resources that ordinary disciples cannot get, he can also embarrass the female disciples of the sect.

Just thinking about it makes people unable to stop!

He must keep this guest!

But what puzzled this errand disciple was that He Jun's steps were not fast, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Could it be a martial artist with internal strength in the mortal world?"

He scratched his head and did not chase him out.

Others have said that there will be more in the future, so he can't appear to be too hasty.

If he appears to be eager for quick success and the other party doesn't sell it to him, he can only rot in this small Lihe Town for the rest of his life.

... ...

He Jun bought some things at the official iron ore monopoly in the town.

He spent a little more silver and asked them to pull a carriage to the village outside Lihe Town.

If he had to carry these things back by himself, he would be exhausted.

"Oh, I remember something."

He Jun turned around and went to the sugar water shop.

Because it was noon, many poor families who worked as laborers came here.

The sugar water shop has a large amount of sugar water, and they are willing to put sugar in it.

Drinking alcohol will delay work, but the hard work done by these laborers will make their mouths tasteless and uncomfortable.

As a result, the sugar water shop is overcrowded.

In fact, He Jun knows that there is not so much sugar originally.

Xiaolian's mother only adds two pieces of rock sugar the size of a little finger to the big bowl of water.

Sometimes the men drink up the sugar before it is completely melted.

It is Xiaolian who takes two pieces of sugar out secretly and hands them to the men while her mother is not paying attention.

They are all poor families, and they can't sell them this little rock sugar for several copper coins, right?

Xiaolian's mother is a shrewd person.

For this reason, Xiaolian is often scolded.

Sometimes, she even beats and scolds her.

But Xiaolian still chooses to add more sugar secretly.

Some cakes are also thin-skinned and large-filled.

The guests take a sip and can taste the filling to know who made the cake today.

But they are all poor people who have no money to tip.

Those who are rich will not come to this small shop to spend money.

In a year, these extra incomes are less than half a tael of silver.

On the contrary, the cost of ingredients has increased a lot.

But Xiaolian's mother can't afford to hire help.

In addition, Xiaolian does this to make small profits but quick turnover, so she has been letting her do it recently.

When He Jun just sat on the chair, Xiaolian recognized him.

"Ah! You are Brother Tiezhu's master!"

Xiaolian brought a menu.

There were pastry shapes drawn with charcoal on it.

He Jun didn't expect them to write.

"By the way, master, are the desserts... delicious?"

While He Jun was ordering, Xiaolian started chatting with him.

"He? He treasures your desserts and doesn't want to eat them."

He Jun asked for some sugar water and signs.

Xiaolian was happy when she heard these words.

But then she blushed.

"It's just some desserts...really..."

Xiao Lian covered her face with the menu, revealing only her hazy eyes.

The look of a girl thinking about love was very cute.

When the food was served, He Jun stopped Xiao Lian:

"Girl, let me ask you something."

"Do you really like this guy Li Tiezhu?"

He Jun's question should have made Xiao Lian embarrassed to answer.

But his expression was a little serious.

It was completely different from his previous carefree look.

It really made people feel that this was what a teacher should be like.

"I... yes!"

Xiao Lian didn't know why, but a thought suddenly occurred to her.

If she refused now, she might be completely separated from Li Tiezhu.

She was a young girl, but she was also a little more mature than her peers.

She knew what she was thinking.

"Then do you know why he called me Master?"

He Jun drank some sugar water.

It was quite sweet.

It was just sweet, without any extra flavor.

"No... I don't know..."

Xiao Lian already had a bad idea in her mind.

"Because I will send him to the spirit world."

"It's true that you and he have feelings for each other, but you must also know the difference between immortals and mortals."

"He has at least many years of experience in ironmaking, and he is very popular in the spirit world even if he doesn't practice."

"But you..."

He Jun did make a decision on his own and wanted Xiao Lian to know something.

She and Li Tiezhu were no longer on the same path.

Xiao Lian's talent was also the kind of rotten to the extreme.

If she didn't do physical work, her Qi and blood would be weak, and it would be useless to practice body training.

And the female body was not suitable for this path.

It would be impossible to practice.

He Jun can bring her in, but what about after that?

Even if there is a suitable technique, the strength of the spiritual root is there.

Do you really think that having this technique can change your fate?

If that's the case, then no one will want to cultivate immortality, and wouldn't it be better for everyone to lick the sects that have powerful techniques?

Li Tiezhu may be a small cultivator like Qi Refining and Foundation Building for his whole life.

But he has the skills to refine weapons, and no one dares to look down on him.

An experienced refiner with superb forging skills can make some sects with Yuanying and even Huashen stages choose to protect him unconditionally.

(Recently, I can only update alone because I have to write a new book, but this book will definitely not be discontinued or have a bad ending. Ju Yin will not come back so soon, but he will appear)

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