People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

Hearing this, the family members were instantly refreshed. They pledged their allegiance to Shen Changwen. In their hearts, Shen Changwen's order was the most important thing.

Now that they heard Shen Changwen's arrangement, their hearts suddenly boiled.

"Please don't worry, sir, we will do our best to cultivate!"

The neat roar resounded all around, earth-shattering.

Shen Changwen nodded with satisfaction, then took out a lot of jade bottles from the Zhenyun jade pendant and distributed them.

"The medicinal pills in this place are to be swallowed by each person every day to assist in their cultivation."

These are low-level medicinal pills specially used to promote cultivation. In the ancient sword world, Shen Changwen used this medicinal pill to cultivate the members of the Tianyan Gang.

Now he repeats his old tricks to inspire the housekeepers.

The cultivation of Qi in one person is similar to the internal strength in the martial arts world. These medicinal herbs are just right for use, otherwise it would be a waste to put Shen Changwen down. Today, it happens to be a waste.

And this is also his confidence that these gangsters can defeat the Moon Mountain Bandit after nine days.

"Master, do I want to practice too?"

This is still Jiang Feng on the side can't help but ask.

"Of course!" Shen Changwen said affirmatively.

"What about reading?"

Jiang Feng was still young, and when he was just having fun, he didn't want to practice martial arts.

It's a pity that Shen Changwen would not relax his demands on him, and said lightly.

"Martial arts must be practiced, and books must be read! Neither can be left behind!"

"Ah" Hearing this, Jiang Feng's face suddenly became sad.

He just felt very depressed in his heart, and the good and fun life just left him.

However, although his heart was extremely depressed, Jiang Feng did not say anything else.

He knew his young master's temperament, and he was right. Since he said he wanted to practice martial arts, he had to practice martial arts, and if he said he wanted to study, he had to study, and it was useless to resist.

After issuing this order, Shen Changwen turned around and returned to his small courtyard.

He sat cross-legged directly on the stone table and recovered his breath.

After a while, after restoring the state of breathing to perfection, he took out a lot of spiritual things from the Zhenyun jade pendant.

These are spirit stones, spirit mines, and spirit materials that can be used to refine magic weapons.

With thousand-year sea ice silk, thousand-year-old star sand, Chiyang red copper, white sand ink jade...

There are always different.

These things are the refining materials accumulated by Shen Changwen through the four worlds.

There is the accumulation of the sapphire altar, the accumulation of the immortal island in Penglai, the accumulation of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, and the background of the four magic sects that Zhang Xiaofan gave him.

So many refining materials are piled up together, and the rich treasure light is colorful, even the sun can't cover up this light.

After taking out all the spiritual materials, Shen Changwen opened his mouth and spat out, and a fiery red fire instantly shot out, wrapping the spiritual materials layer by layer.

At the same time, a cyan round curtain covers the entire small courtyard, completely isolating the terrifying heat wave, so as not to cause the surrounding creatures to suffer.

This practice is eight days.

eight days later

The cyan mask covering Shen Changwen's courtyard disappeared.

small courtyard

Shen Changwen sat on the stone table, and in front of him, three hundred and sixty-seven swords were suspended in front of him.

These more than [-] swords are overwhelming, filling the space of the entire small courtyard, and the cold glow on the blade looks terrifying.

In front of the three hundred and sixty-seven swords, there are thirteen low-grade magic swords that look very spiritual and are covered with colorful treasures.

These thirteen spirit swords are like leaders, standing in front of the group of spirit swords, making more than [-] swords form a whole, and their power increases instantly.

"Thirteen low-grade magic weapons, three hundred and fifty-four high-grade magic weapons, plus the Immortal Execution Sword and the Burning Silent Sword, the power of Wanjian Guizong should have reached the fairyland!"

Looking at the more than [-] spirit swords in front of him, Shen Changwen nodded with satisfaction.

Although all the spiritual materials have been used up, it is already a huge profit to be able to refine so many spiritual swords at once. What else can he be dissatisfied with? !

After taking all the spirit swords back into the Wanjian Room of the Hidden Sword Gourd, Shen Changwen walked out of the small courtyard.

Today is the ninth day, and tomorrow is the day for the battle with the Yueshan Mountain Bandit. Shen Changwen is going to go out to check the cultivation of the servants.

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There are seven towns and thirty-one villages under Nantou County.

Nineteen of these thirty-one villages belonged to the Shen family. The villagers in these villages were all tenants of the Shen family, and they could also be said to be the servants of the Shen family.

A village has at least one or two hundred people, and in nineteen villages, the number of people living in the Shen family's land has reached at least two thousand people.

Since these people depended on farming for the Shen family to survive, they naturally obeyed the orders of the Shen family.