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Chapter 102 Zhaojiafang City (45 Beg for the first order!)

It was the fifth day when 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 it is deep in a bamboo sea.

Outside Fangshi, the second-tier middle-grade two-color Youhuang formation is used as the mountain protection formation.

One black and one red, black is the main defense, and red is the main attack. Under the auspices of a monk who has completed Qi training, it is enough to deal with ordinary foundation-building monks.

Like the clan protection formation in Zhaojiagou, it was also arranged by Zhao Ancestor himself, which can be described as painstaking.

However, the younger generation is really not up to date.

With the Zhao family's reputation as a deterrent, coupled with the protection of the second-tier large formation, and the resource support of the Zhao family in Shangyang City, it is hard to develop Zhaojiafang City into something famous.

At the gate of Fangshi.

A small flying boat descended from the sky.

Zhao Shiwen walked in the front with a stern face, followed by three deputy principals, each of whom was the elder of the first room.

Zhao Shiwen finally became the new head of Zhaojiafang City.

Even if many people questioned that she was young, not stable enough, inexperienced, and her cultivation level was not enough, she only had the sixth level of Qi training, so she couldn't convince the public.

But she was elected anyway.

Because behind her stood a man who was strong enough.

Facing the merciless reply from their ancestors, all the family elders put away their cautious thoughts, and all raised their hands to support Mr. Ke Qing's decision, so as not to accidentally follow in the footsteps of Long Lao and Guangyi family elders.

If punishment is unknown, power is unpredictable.

No one knows how big the scale of cheapness is in what Zhao Laozu said about doing cheap things.

This gave Yu Xian unfathomable power.

Of course, Yu Xian has always been very sensible, knowing that it's okay for him to toss around in the Zhao family for the time being, and killing a few people to gain power is also within the tolerance limit of Zhao's ancestor.

But his toss must have an effect.

If after a period of time, Zhaojiagou was turned into Yujiagou by him, or the performance of the Zhao family members became 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 newly promoted Foundation Establishment to pull out his palm in a short time.

Although Old Ancestor Zhao misjudged the person, he was not a newcomer to Foundation Establishment at all.

But this kind of thing is beneficial to both sides.

The Zhao family is well, and he has made a lot of money, so naturally he won't make trouble casually.

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

Standing behind the four of them, like passers-by looking around leisurely, looking at the scenery of Zhaojiafang City.

In fact, there is nothing to see, just ordinary landscapes, but the bamboo sea is beautiful, and the wind blows, and there will be the sound of waves.

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

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

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

Most of the rice they plant is bamboo-type spiritual rice, which can be regarded as taking advantage of the terrain, but the grade is not high.

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

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

Just because the land belongs to Fangshi, not only do they have to take the bulk of the harvest, but even the Lingmi they grow themselves can only be sold to them cheaply.

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

Time flows.

He has also changed from being exploited to exploiting others. In theory, half of the income from these Lingtian fields is also his.

This feeling is quite strange.

Yu Xian only felt that the former self and the present self seemed to be fused together. His mind continued to rise, and then his spiritual consciousness, which had been rising slowly, began to skyrocket.

500 meters, 510, 520...

In just a few breaths, his consciousness had risen to a distance of 550 meters.

Yu Xian, who had practiced Xiaobai before, knew exactly what this number represented.

An ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation establishment only has a range of 500 meters of consciousness, which means that he has now surpassed the strength of consciousness in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Probably because of the relationship of the time traveler.

His soul is very sensitive, and some simple things can also touch his heart, resulting in an improvement like an epiphany.

This is why he is unexpectedly good at formation talent.

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

In a way, he's always been a genius.

It's a pity that this kind of talent is not very useful in the early stage of cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't be able to farm for three years without making any progress.

Fangshi entrance.

Zhao Shiwen suddenly felt something, and when she entered the door, she turned her head and looked, but she didn't see Yu Xian's shadow again, she couldn't help but panic.

"Master Shiwen, what's the matter?"

Zhao Guangfu, the elder of Erfang's family, asked kindly.

He felt that making the principal look too serious, and making Shiwen look like she was clinging to her old age.

So after careful consideration, he chose the title Shi Wen's principal, which is both close and far enough away.

Zhao Shiwen clenched her teeth tightly to suppress her nervousness.

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

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

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

……

Where did Yu Xian go?

He just changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and hid his cultivation in the late stage of Qi training, and went to deal with his stolen goods.

It is said that when he first came to Shangyang City, because of his lack of money, he became greedy, turned himself into a fisherman, and directly caused a qi training gang in the shantytown to fall apart.

It was also that time that he got the inheritance of the formation master, and several magic tools.

Just never had a chance to make a move.

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

In addition, he didn't lack spirit stones for the time being, so he didn't want to take risks, and kept throwing them in the storage bag to eat ashes.

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

And just to check the service quality of the Zhao family.

The preciousness of the magic weapon is self-evident, even if it is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it is worth hundreds of spirit stones.

This has also led to ordinary casual cultivators, even if they have reached the late stage of Qi training and are able to use magic weapons, most of them will choose to choose materials by themselves, refine magic weapons with blood, and delay their practice for a few years in vain.

Just like the leisure time.

Speaking of his Jade Blood Sword, which was first refined, the blade is not as long as a finger, and it can be called the most inferior magic weapon.

Fortunately, after absorbing all kinds of rare materials, and the extravagant accumulation of foundation building mana, now it is only one last bit away from transforming into a top-grade magic weapon.

In the future, there is a great chance to become a spiritual weapon.

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

Zhaojiafang City.

It's a whole street in total.

Except for some loose cultivators who set up sparse stalls on both sides of the street, many of the shops on the street were closed.

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

Baiyi Pavilion.

This is the property of the Zhao family.

Known as Xiuxian Baiyi, there are no surprises, because occasionally there are some high-end goods that can be used to attract customers, and it is the best business store in the Zhao family.

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

"Golden sword, a high-grade magic weapon, find someone who can talk, a certain family wants to sell swords!"

(End of this chapter)