Chapter 2850
The days that followed were as peaceful as water.

Like the neighbors around me, I get up in the morning to open the shop and rest at night, and I live a leisurely life.

From time to time, he would drink a pot of old wine, and after drinking until he was slightly tipsy, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

No one knew that this young man who was smiling all day long was actually a powerful god from another world.

No one would know that the shop owner, who walks, sits, and sleeps with a lazy expression, is repairing a magical and special mental world every moment.

The sound of iron striking in the blacksmith's shop can be heard every day, and the quality of the weapons made is getting better and better.

If a knowledgeable monk sees it, they will find that these weapons are tempered by Yinhuo and have a special magic effect.

Although it is not too powerful, it is far superior to ordinary weapons and can cause certain damage to the soul.

The key is that the price is not high, and it is definitely worth the money.

One day, a warrior passed by a blacksmith's shop by accident, and was attracted by one of the single swords.

After haggling with Tang Zhen, he bought the knife and went back happily to show off with his companions.

After a while, the martial artist reappeared, accompanied by several sturdy companions.

When they came to the blacksmith shop, they took out a lot of official money and asked to order a batch of weapons.

There is no reason to push it out when there is a business coming, Tang Zhen accepted it with a smile.

"After ten days, you can come and pick up the goods."

After seeing off those warriors, Tang Zhen turned back to the blacksmith's place and looked at the blacksmith who was working.

The flames that floated from the furnace were continuously absorbed by the blacksmith, and then hit the iron ingot with the hammer.

Every knock is a cycle of cultivation. Amidst the tinkling sound, the blacksmith's body becomes more solidified.

"Another order has been accepted, and the requirements are all on this, and the goods will be picked up in ten days."

Tang Zhen was like a real shop owner. He handed over the business and poured a bowl of old wine leisurely.

"It doesn't taste right, it's sour."

Tang Zhen sighed softly, as if he missed the fine wine in the storage equipment, and then poured the wine in the bowl onto the stove.

The wine condensed and did not disperse, and after falling into the stove, a large group of flames burst out and splashed.

Caught off guard, the blacksmith suddenly inhaled a large cloud of flames, and his body instantly turned into a red humanoid lantern.

Its body trembled unceasingly, as if it was enduring severe pain, and wisps of flames continuously shot out from its body.

At this moment, the appearance of the blacksmith seemed to be on fire, like a large torch.

"Looking at your current cultivation, you should be able to withstand higher-intensity training, instead of wasting time in a tepid way.

Of course, the choice is yours. If you can't bear it, then don't force it.

The wine jug is nearby, so you can figure it out. "

After Tang Zhen finished speaking, he went back outside again.

The hammer continued to strike, and the flames in his body were finally released. The blacksmith felt as if he had escaped from death.

That piece of red iron was struck with a silvery light, exuding a strange cold aura.

It was originally a piece of ordinary iron, but now it has become a treasure in the practice world, it is simply a means of turning stone into gold.

Looking at Tang Zhen's back, the blacksmith took a sip from the jug without any hesitation.

Then aim at the stove and spray it directly.

"boom!"

In the dim blacksmith's shop, a fire suddenly flickered, followed by a burst of unhurried knocking.

"This guy is quite interesting."

Tang Zhen wobbled back to the front of the shop, wondering if he was adding a servant?
What is certain is that after the reputation of the blacksmith shop spreads, the business will definitely get better and better.

At that time, when the blacksmith forges iron all day long, who will cook, boil water, and clean the house?
"Hey, it seems that I have to go out of the city myself and find a servant to come back!"

Tang Zhen shook his head, got up and closed the store door, and then walked out of the city unhurriedly.

One's own servant has to be justified in all aspects, otherwise wouldn't he lose face?
As for why he left the city, it was because the city was very clean, and only outside the city were there hordes of wild ghosts.

Tang Zhen's behavior seemed weird, but it was just right.

Since you want to hide yourself and get rid of your divinity, you naturally have to blend into this world of mortals.

If you still practice hard and always look at the mundane world with a transcendent sunshine, what is the difference from ordinary monks?
During this process, Tang Zhen is still practicing the secret technique of the island of destiny, so that he can gradually integrate with this world.

If you observe carefully, you will find that some of Tang Zhen's methods are very similar to those of Destiny's Child.

In this case, it might not be so easy for the enemy to find him.

Whether it was recuperating and taking refuge, or improving his strength, Tang Zhen didn't take it to heart at all, but chose to let nature take its course.

Where his realm is, he doesn't need anyone to point out his practice, and he knows that this is the best cultivation attitude.

Walking all the way to the gate of the city, I happened to see two men and a woman riding horses, exuding the aura of monks.

Judging by their attire, they are obviously members of the public family, and they wear the badge of "Zhenfusi" on their waists, which is a very common magic weapon.

Tang Zhen naturally wouldn't care about a few monks who could be killed with a single breath, but in his current role, he needed to be more careful.

After all, he is now raising ghosts as servants, and these monks in the Zhenfu Division are responsible for handling similar things.

"Don't ever find me..."

Looking at the figures of the three monks going away, Tang Zhen muttered to himself with a pensive expression on his face.

"Otherwise, you will die miserably."

After leaving the city gate, Tang Zhen followed a secluded path and went straight to a dense forest.

Not long after, a large area of ​​dilapidated buildings appeared, exuding a bit of gloom under the shadows of the trees.

"It's here, it's here."

Tang Zhen looked at a large area of ​​houses in front of him, nodded slightly, and was about to step forward.

"Young man, where are you going?"

A voice came from the ear, and a woodcutter who cut firewood appeared and shouted at Tang Zhen.

"Me, I'm going to that village."

Tang Zhen pointed at the building ahead, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't go, I can't go, there is a gate of hell, and I don't know how many people's lives have been swallowed up in these years!"

The old woodman's complexion changed drastically, and he spoke loudly to remind him, for fear that Tang Zhen would not follow his advice.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Tang Zhen shook his head, with a look of indifference, and the old woodcutter sighed in anger.

"Forget it, if you insist on dying, I can't stop you.

This wood chopping knife is a bit special, so I will give it to you, maybe it can save you. "

The old woodcutter threw Tang Zhen a knife, then shook his head and sighed, and slowly disappeared into the woods.

"This old ghost is a bit interesting."

Tang Zhen looked at the hatchet in his hand, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and it immediately turned into a paper weapon.

"It's really useful, but unfortunately I can't use it, but I will remember it."

Throwing away the paper hatchet, Tang Zhen walked towards the abandoned village in front of him at a leisurely pace.

Not long after entering the abandoned village, the surrounding scene became blurred, and suddenly a road appeared in front of him.

There are fields on both sides of the road, and pedestrians keep appearing, and the day is gradually turning into night.

Under the big trees at the end of the road, there are stalls where men, women and children are selling goods.

After seeing Tang Zhen, they all looked over at the same time, and kept waving to him to buy the goods.

Tang Zhen ignored it, but continued to move forward until he came to a huge ancient tree.

Under the tree stood a three-story wooden building, in the darkness formed by the tree crown, hung with all kinds of lanterns.

After approaching, you can hear the coquettish laughter of women, and there are men and women in disheveled clothes playing around at the door.

"Master, you are here to find a girl you like. She has been waiting for you for so long."

Seeing Tang Zhen, the old bustard showed a strange smile and said in a coquettish voice.

(End of this chapter)

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