Fox Demon: Start with Tushan Fox Demon’s childhood sweetheart

In an instant that day, an electric current seemed to pass through Lin Yan's body, and every cell aroused unprecedented power.

The "basic breathing method" of the fourth level has entered the extraordinary state, as long as Lin Yan keeps breathing, he can gradually become stronger.

He no longer needs to spend time practicing breathing, the only thing left to do is to eat to replenish his energy.

When forging iron, no matter how hard Lin Yan swung the hammer, he didn't feel tired at all, and if he used too much force, the handle of the hammer would be crushed by himself.

With a light jump, Lin Yan can jump to the roof of several floors.

However, there are quite a few monsters in this world who can do this.

In order not to attract people's attention, Lin Yan seldom displays these exaggerated abilities.

After that, Lin Yan continued his work in the blacksmith shop. Of course, he still delivered goods to the Taoist temple as frequently as before.

But now Lin Yan ran to the Taoist temple not to learn the tricks and half-styles, but to have the opportunity to learn more about the movements of the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, so as to protect Tushan Qingye.

Taoist priests are people who exorcise demons. As long as they are still active in this area, Tushan Qingye's situation will not be considered safe.

Chapter 4

Seven years have passed, and until today, after eating the roasted rabbit meat from Tushan Qingye, Lin Yan still has three skill points that he has not used, and has once again accumulated his system energy value to 90%.

Lin Yan walked on the slope with half a basket of iron on his back, feeling quite comfortable.

He couldn't help but want to look at his system details again.

And as soon as he had this thought, the translucent frame of the system naturally appeared in front of his eyes.

['Eat to become stronger' system]

[Host: Lin Yan]

[Current energy value: 90.01%]

[Current skill point: 3]

[Skills: Level [-] Basic Swordsmanship, Level [-] Basic Breathing Technique]

Lin Yan stared at his own system and took a few ordinary breaths.

Just like this, Lin Yan felt as if energy was throbbing in his chest, and it was decomposed and transformed into the strength in his muscles.

It took a full seven years to build Lin Yan's system, which can be described as a small success.

Seeing the status quo in his own system, Lin Yan felt that all the hardships he had endured in the past seven years were worth it.

However, it is impossible for Lin Yan to be self-righteous and take it lightly.

He knew that with his current level of strength, he could not dominate the world of the fox demon little matchmaker.

For example, "Black Sword Zhang Zheng" in Yiqi Daomeng in the original work, he can break through the border city wall with one sword, Lin Yan obviously has not reached this level.

Now if he wanders around the world with Green Leaf and gets troubled by the Taoist League, the only thing waiting for him is death.

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"Let's hurry up and deliver today's goods. The market will open in a few days. I heard that there will be a batch of high-quality medicinal materials..."

"Work hard to accumulate energy for a period of time. If you can raise the basic swordsmanship to level four, it should be quite powerful."

Lin Yan stopped thinking about the system. It seemed that the surroundings were too quiet. He started to pay attention to the surroundings while continuing to walk.

"After so many years, the surroundings are still the same as before, and there are no pedestrians at all..."

There are fewer residents and fewer monster races, which is of course a good thing for Lin Yan.

After all, this is a year when human beings want to fight and kill monsters when they see them.

Even if he was listening to Blacksmith Wang chatting in the blacksmith shop, Lin Yan could often hear stories of some Taoist priests in other Taoist temples brutally killing the little fox demon.

Lin Yan has always been worried about Qingye. If he goes to the street to buy medicinal materials and food, needless to say, Lin Yan will definitely not let Qingye go alone. Usually when buying clothes for her, he usually buys a few Yanshi by the way. hood.

However, the area where Lin Yan lives has never seen any Taoist priests or monsters, and it has been calm for seven years.

This is all thanks to the site selection of Tushan Qingye.

Lin Yan continued to walk, he walked very fast, from his home to the blacksmith shop, Lin Yan used to have to walk for breath on the hilly road, but now he just feels as light as a swallow, and it doesn't take much effort to get here .

In a short while, we arrived at the door of the blacksmith shop.

The orange signboard in front of the door still hasn't been changed, and some old dust has crawled inside, which can be easily wiped away, but Lin Yan still thinks it might be better to keep it.

Standing far away, you can hear the sound of hammers and hammers beating iron blocks.

He pushed open the door of the blacksmith's shop—no, it should be said that the moment his palm touched the door of the blacksmith's shop, Blacksmith Wang's voice came over.

"Lin Yan? It's quite early... None of the other guys have arrived yet."

"Well, it's going to be delivered today."

After Lin Yan responded, the sound of the hammer clanging and hammering continued to spread into his ears.

Entering the blacksmith's shop, a long and wide shelf is hung with all kinds of weapons, swords, axes and axe.

In front of a small bench on the right, Blacksmith Wang was beating a long iron block that had not yet been finalized. He was smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Yan put half of the basket of iron bars on the platform behind him, and carried the whole basket of iron swords on his back on the platform.

The level [-] basic breathing skills have made Lin Yan much stronger. Although the muscles on his arms are not exaggerated, Lin Yan seems to be hugging a basket of iron swords that he could hardly lift before. a balloon.

"Lin Yan, don't leave, a friend will come later, he is an old-timer from the same company."

"He's doing a lot of business in the northern area. Say hello and chat with him before leaving. Maybe they can support you in the future."

"Row."

Lin Yan replied bluntly.

Putting down the basket of iron swords and sitting for a quarter of an hour, the door was gently pushed open, and a man with tight hair in gold and silver walked in with his head held high.

He pushed the door open without saying hello, and he really behaved like a nouveau riche.

"Old Wang! Oh, I haven't seen you for many years. Recently, you are really famous for your business in this area. You have made a lot of money, right?"

The man greeted Blacksmith Wang boldly.

"Where is it? The small shop can't even afford to hire helpers. Brother Chen really takes care of me."

"Hey... I can only say that you, old Wang, have a brilliant mind. If my ancestors were half as smart as you, my family would probably be the richest man by now."

"I don't know how you can think of using red copper to carve swords. None of us blacksmiths can think of it. Recently, the Taoists from the north of us have seen the swords you made, and they don't want to buy our swords! Hahaha... ..."

—— "Where is my idea? It all depends on my kid. With him, my store's business will not work."

As soon as Blacksmith Wang finished speaking, Lin Yan greeted the man in a harmonious voice.

"Hi senior, I am Uncle Wang's apprentice."

"Hello, hello, oh, what a talent... Where did we just talk about?"

The two of them brag about each other's business, and from time to time they insist on letting themselves get some credit, which makes Lin Yan a little uncomfortable.

Since Lin Yan improved the materials used to inlay the sword body, the swords he forged are as dazzling as yellow dragons and golden phoenixes, but the price has not increased much, which has attracted Taoist priests to snatch them up.

Because of this, orders for Baojian surged, and Lin Yan was forced to deliver this batch of new goods today.

"Old Wang, your business is so good, it's a pity that you don't come to our north to forge iron."

"We have a lot of Daoists here. If you transfer your position with me, you will probably make a lot of money."

Blacksmith Wang said with a smile: "There are many Taoists in the north, but there are also many monsters? I don't have the good fortune to make a fortune, I just want to be safe..."

——"Where is it, I think you are going to get rich soon, Lao Wang."

"how do I say this?"

The man with the curly hair looked around, seeing that the partition wall had no ears, he leaned over and said softly:

"One of our Taoists over there is probably going to move to your side recently."

Blacksmith Wang laughed:

"What kind of business is a Taoist master? A Taoist temple is about the same."

Chapter 5

"It's not a business!"

The man with the curly hair looked serious.

"Old Wang, you have been here all the time, but you don't know who that Taoist master is from."

"He used to be the son of the richest man in Beizhen, the richest man. He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food every day. Later, he bought in through his connections and became a big disciple in the Taoist temple in Beizhen."

"Just buying swords in one day, he can buy a hundred and eighty swords by himself! Think about how my business was so big in the past, it was more or less because of relying on his relationship!"

"Buy so much in one day? What are you buying for?"

"Who knows? Let's show off! I heard that he likes to drink. When he was drunk, he sent his servants to take a basket of swords to Tianxianyuan. After having fun, he would kill a few goblins for no other reason. Figure Yile."

"The sword was stained with the blood of the goblin, and he felt that it was not clean, so he insisted on changing it."

"Once, this Daoist drank too much and killed another Daoist's daughter by mistake. His father, the rich man, insisted on suppressing this matter through the back door. Otherwise, this Daoist would not have been kicked out of the house and divided Come to this dilapidated Hunyuan Temple!"

The man with the curly hair spoke in a dignified manner, Lin Yan was taken aback when he heard this.

Before that, he always went to Hunyuan Temple to send swords. According to the information obtained by Lin Yan, although the Taoist priests in Hunyuan Temple were greedy for money, they would not be so crazy.

Moreover, as soon as he uttered the phrase 'Kill the little goblin Tu Yile', Lin Yan felt quite unhappy.

"When he comes to Hunyuan Temple, can he still be as lawless as before? Daoist Xu here is a character."

Blacksmith Wang said leisurely.

"Hey, don't care how crazy he is, it's not all your business! Anyway, he usually kills fairies, let him go! You just need to count the money slowly in the back... Hehe!"

The man with the curly hair stretched out three fingers and kept rubbing them, the expression on his face was rather meaningless.

Lin Yan wanted to finish listening to the man with the curly hair, but held back his silence.

But after that, he didn't say anything valuable, basically he was chatting with Blacksmith Wang.

Seeing that the man with curly hair was about to stand up and say goodbye, Lin Yan waved to Blacksmith Wang with a whole basket of iron swords on his back.