The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Xu Qian was confused.

My business was affected by a blacksmith?

I've never seen anything so outrageous!

"You must go back and tell your colleagues that this method of treating the symptoms but not the root cause will not work. It will do you more harm than good!" Xu Qian said anxiously.

“Brother-in-law, even if it’s just a temporary solution, at least it can be cured…” Xiaomu whispered, “What if it happens more often, then we’ll be cured?”

"What about the disadvantages? Have you ever thought about the disadvantages?"

"What are the disadvantages?" Xiao Mu was a little embarrassed: "Even if I told them there are disadvantages, I can't stop them..."

"It's okay, you can go back..."

Chapter 20 It’s perfect

Soon, Xu Qian found Butler Wang.

"Old Xu, why are you looking for me again?" Butler Wang is a wealthy middle-aged man. He is dressed in ordinary clothes and walks like a wealthy businessman.

Looking at his face, he looks so naive and seems like a fat man who makes money by being friendly.

"Help me check someone." Xu Qian looked solemn.

"Who?" Butler Wang asked, "How did you offend me? Are you trying to steal my business? I'll go and give them a try."

"Ahem, a blacksmith named Shen Lang." Xu Qian didn't intend to tell the truth to Butler Wang: "This kid is a bit ungrateful. As for what happened, can a blacksmith have a conflict with me? Let me put it this way, he offended your sister-in-law..."

"Shen Lang, the blacksmith, understand!"

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Today Shen Lang trained six dragon riders again and felt refreshed.

What made Shen Lang regretful was that after meeting so many dragon riders, the only ones he could take advantage of were Qiao Shan and his sergeant, as he didn't know whether the rest were not talented enough or what.

But think about it, cultivation itself is like a single-plank bridge among thousands of troops. Just the one Yue Fan alone would have blocked countless people.

Looking at this palace, there are indeed many cultivators, but this is a survivor bias. If it were in an ordinary city, those in the Divine Sea Realm would already be considered the big shots.

At night, Mo Yi came to see Shen Lang with dark circles under his eyes.

"Master, what are you doing..." Shen Lang looked Mo Yi up and down: "Let me guess, you helped me apply medicine last night, but you couldn't resist the temptation of my body. You didn't want to bully a young man like me, so you solved it yourself?"

"I feel so sorry for you. The medicine you applied has some side effects. From now on, you will only like little ponies and will have no feelings for people..."

"Master, don't worry. No matter how powerful the medicine is, it can't change my orientation!" Shen Lang patted his chest.

Mo Yi sat on the chair, picked up the wine gourd, and gulped down a big mouthful: "Give me a back massage."

Hearing this, Shen Lang came behind Mo Yi and gave her a back massage: "Master, you have worked hard to help me run my business, but managing my business is also like managing your own business, so you still have to worry about it."

Although Shen Lang provided the technology, the rest of the content in the magazine, as well as the stalls and sales, were all handled by Mo Yi.

Shen Lang thought that Mo Yi had been helping him with this, which caused him to not sleep well...

"Use your true energy!"

bang bang bang...

Shen Lang was very obedient. He used whatever he was told to do, and he used all his strength as if he wanted to hammer Mo Yi to death.

"No, why is there no progress in your cultivation? Your energy and blood are decreasing instead of increasing?" Mo Yi frowned.

"What else? I can still increase my power while attacking you?" Shen Lang said with a smile, "Then I am not invincible?"

"Then why did your cultivation level increase when you beat that dragon rider?" Mo Yi did not hide it and told the story.

"Master, it's not a good thing to spy on me late at night." Shen Lang sat in front of Mo Yi with an innocent look on his face: "If I say I don't know what's going on, do you believe me?"

"So, beating him can really improve your cultivation?" Mo Yi's eyes widened.

"Yes, and the only way is to beat him." Shen Lang touched his chin: "I suspect he has the kind of physique that can make the person who beats him stronger after being beaten. Although the increase in cultivation level after beating him is not big, it is really increasing. I said I am sure I can reach the Leap Dragon Gate, and this is the reason."

"The only way is to beat him, what the hell is this... Apart from that Thunder and Fire Sword, haven't you practiced anything else?" Mo Yi took another sip.

"Master, you know me well. Apart from that technique, I learned everything from you. You also taught me all the knowledge about cultivation. I have never eaten any rare treasures. I just did whatever you told me to do." Shen Lang spread his hands: "Why did my cultivation level increase after I beat him? You can't ask me, you have to ask me!"

"Where did you get the Thunder and Fire Sword? You really can't tell me." Mo Yi asked again.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Do you remember the day you told me you wanted to have a competition?" Shen Lang said.

"I remember." Mo Yi nodded: "You asked me to help you find Wei Qianluo. Is it related to her?"

Shen Lang asked her to find it, so she went to find it without asking Shen Lang why.

I thought Shen Lang was just being beastly and that he fell in love with her while strolling in Area B and wanted to do something meaningful with her.

As a man, Mo Yi still understands.

Shen Lang is an upright and hot-blooded person, so it is inevitable that he will make some mistakes.

Shen Lang is a smart man. After Mo Yi brought Shen Lang into the palace, he had been letting him do whatever he wanted, believing that Shen Lang would not let him down.

"Yes, it was that day. When I woke up that morning, there was a manual and a note next to my pillow." Shen Lang said solemnly, "There is no sign that my room has been tampered with."

"What's written on the note?" Mo Yi asked.

"Find Wei Qianluo and accept her as your disciple. This item is your reward. You can do whatever you want with it."

"After I finished reading the book, it disappeared immediately. The Thunder Fire Sword technique was like engraved in my mind. I learned it in no time. It is much more advanced than the method you taught me, Master..."

"I was afraid that the master would cause trouble for me if I told him, so I didn't dare to tell you..."

"If that person can put the technique next to me, he can take my head, and I dare not disobey him."

What Shen Lang said is complete nonsense.

However, Mo Yi thought it was very reasonable...

Some hermits have this kind of character.

Pretending to be an ordinary old man to test the character of the person he is destined to be with, and then taking him back to the mountains, or getting a bunch of good things but not using them and insisting on taking them into the tomb, it's like encouraging others to rob his tomb.

"Accept Wei Qianluo as my disciple..." Mo Yi fell into deep thought.

"Master, I told you, if he knew, you would protect me, right?" Shen Lang looked very nervous: "You insisted that I say this."

"Ahem, after this, just pretend that I was never here tonight and I know nothing..."

"Master, aren't you trying to trick me? What if he has great powers..." Shen Lang said in horror: "You can't just ignore me..."

"It's okay. He hasn't come yet, has he?" Mo Yi rolled his eyes at Shen Lang, then heaved a sigh of relief: "There must be no problem with the technique I taught you. So, the problem is still with the Thunder Fire Sword... Is there anything special about Qiao Shan?"

"If you want to talk about what's special about Qiao Shan... I've thought of it." Shen Lang slapped his forehead: "He is the first person to receive my Thunder Fire Sword!"

"When you fight with him, will you absorb his blood and energy?" Mo Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he was the first one to receive the Thunder and Fire Sword... My guess was correct!

"No, otherwise he would have noticed it!" Shen Lang said innocently, "Master, now that we've talked about it, I actually want to ask you, what is the principle behind this?"

Shen Lang pushed the ball to Mo Yi...

Shen Lang said that this was a bit unfair to Master's brain cells. After all, no matter how big Master's imagination was, he probably wouldn't have thought that I had an extra system...

Chapter 21 Come and Kick My Ass

goo go go go...

Mo Yi drank the wine in the gourd in one gulp and let out a long breath: "Huh, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. As for the principle, I don't understand it now."

"That dragon rider practiced the standard technique of the Red Flame Dragon Rider. You and the other dragon riders didn't react. Excluding the resonance of the technique, it should be the mental impact of the Thunderfire Sword that caused some inexplicable connection between you two."

"Don't worry about this for now. Just practice hard. No one else can see your progress anyway..."

"Oh? Then Zhao Qingyang couldn't see it?" Shen Lang was a little surprised: "Master, are you so awesome?"

"They don't understand your situation, but I do! Some people have taken some natural treasures in their early years, and they will explode after a certain period of time..." Mo Yi paused and muttered, "If you hadn't been taught by me, I would probably think about this as well. Okay, I won't say any more. I'm going back first. I have something to do tomorrow."

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Mo Yi had just left Shen Lang's yard and found someone standing at the gate of his yard.

Mo Yi looked the man up and down and said, "Who are you?"

"This Miss Mo Yi, are you Shen Lang's master?" The man bowed to Mo Yi.

"Why are you looking for him? Did he do something wrong?" Mo Yi immediately thought of the matter of selling magazines.

This kind of thing is just skirting the line, but if you insist on saying that Shen Lang influenced Dragon Rider, then it can be said to be true.

What Zhao Qingyang cares about most is this dragon rider. If he captures Shen Lang because of this...

"I'm not familiar with him. He is just my registered disciple. I have taught him a few things." Mo Yi hurriedly distanced himself from Shen Lang.

"Ahem, no, I want to know some information about Shen Lang..." The man handed Mo Yi a spirit stone: "Isn't the competition coming soon? District Yi has started a bet, the more detailed the information about him, the better..."

"What?" Mo Yi said righteously, "You actually did such a dirty thing in the palace? Aren't you afraid that I will report it?"

"This is allowed by the prince..." The man lowered his head.

"Shen Lang is my disciple, the only disciple of Mo Yi. Do you think I will tell you about him just by giving me a spirit stone?"

The man handed Mo Yi three more coins: "After all, he is only in the Leaping Mortal Realm... You can choose not to say anything, but you cannot provide false information."

"He just opened up the fifth orifice yesterday. His boxing and kicking skills are very poor. You can treat him as a woman. By the way, he is good at mental attacks. I tell you, as long as you avoid his mental attacks, he is just an ordinary Leaping Mortal Realm..." Mo Yi started to tell everything he knew...

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There is only one day left until the competition.

The interior room of the hospital.

Xu Qian sat in the guest seat, while Butler Wang sat in the host seat. The two of them talked and laughed as if they were chatting about family matters.

And there was another person in front of them, who was the one who had previously asked Mo Yi for information about Shen Lang.

"So, this is Shen Lang's situation?" Xu Qian rubbed his fingers.

"Yes, his boxing and kicking skills have been proven. Someone saw him fighting with the Scarlet Flame Dragon Riders at the training ground. Just like what his master said, he was very bad."

"As for his cultivation level, the dragon rider who went to see him today also confirmed that he has just opened the fifth orifice."

"His mental attacks seem to be very unique. In the past few days, dragon riders have been going to him every day to train their resistance to mental attacks. Even the Red Flame Dragon Riders need training, which shows that his mental attacks are unique. According to the information from the dragon riders and his master, Shen Lang's mental attacks have drawbacks. He needs to condense his spirit into a sword before he can use it, and the preparation time is a bit long."

"Got it." Xu Qian nodded.

After the man left, Xu Qian's eyes fell on Butler Wang.

"This Shen Lang is indeed unique. He actually knows quite a few dragon riders..."

"Even though he knows the Scarlet Flame Dragon Riders, he can't bully my sister-in-law." Butler Wang raised his voice, "Don't worry, we'll give him a surprise in this competition."

"There are a total of 142 Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators participating in the competition. With so many Leaping Ordinary Realm cultivators, the Royal Palace is a bit overwhelmed. Therefore, this time it will be more brutal than before. The Royal Palace plans to eliminate 42 people to make up the number."

"Let's add some ingredients to him. He won't be able to pass this level."

"Thank you very much." Xu Qian bowed.

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

This Shen Lang cannot be kept, it is better to drive him out of the palace.

As long as he leaves the palace, there will be no problem in driving him out of Muyun City.

"Well, that person just now spent a total of ten spirit stones to get information about Shen Lang..." Steward Wang patted Xu Qian on the shoulder: "Ordinarily, every time you open a gambling game, you have to spend some spirit stones to get information, but for others, one is enough."

"This is only because it involves my sister-in-law, otherwise we wouldn't need to get such detailed information..."

"I see. This is Moon Fire Grass. I hope you will accept it..." Xu Qian took out the prepared gift with some heartache.

I spent so much money, but if I don’t let Shen Lang break his leg and leave the city, I’m not surnamed Xu!

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A T-shaped area, a piece of arable land.

Wei Qianluo swung the hoe vigorously, and after swinging it a few times, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Someone with her looks was totally out of place in the fields, and her whole body was dirty from farming.

But this is her job, she has to do it, otherwise she will have no food to eat.