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

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Now?"

"Yup!"

"Master, you are such a genius!" Shen Lang became excited.

The system only said to defeat Wei Qianluo, but did not say to defeat Wei Qianluo who is in the Heavenly Man Realm!

I can totally fuck her before she grows up!

No, no, no...

She is not necessarily worse than me now, right? Even if she is one level higher than me, I am still no match for her.

still have a question.

Was she born?

"Why are you thinking about this when you have nothing better to do? Did a fortune teller find you and tell you that you will have a bloody disaster?"

boom!

Mo Yi slammed the table and said, "Tell me, how much did you give? These charlatans dare to cheat even my disciples. Let's go find him!"

"Don't get excited, I wasn't fooled..." Shen Lang stood up and started to clean up the table: "I just like to think about it."

"By the way, Master, do you know what this Northern God of War is called?"

"Zhao Qingyang, why are you asking him?" Mo Yi asked puzzledly.

"Just asking casually. It's not good to work in someone's house without knowing anything." Shen Lang asked again: "Is the Northland War God hereditary?"

"Yes, unless the Zhao family declines, or none of its descendants reaches the Heavenly Man Realm, the title of the Northland War God will always be hereditary." Mo Yi's face showed a sinister look: "Otherwise, if it is just a figurehead, no one else can do it! If that old guy Zhao Qingyang can't beat me, I will definitely take his place."

"Look, there hasn't been a war for twenty years. He spends all day wandering around the mansion and the barracks. He's so relaxed every day, and he still makes so much money."

"Damn, that makes me jealous."

Shen Lang felt that his blood pressure was a little high.

Depend on!

The North's God of War's surname is Zhao, and Wei Qianluo's surname is Wei. Where can I find Wei Qianluo?

Tell Zhao Qingyang that his family will decline in a hundred years, and the power will be in the hands of a little girl named Wei Qianluo, and ask him to help find her? This girl didn't beat me to death because I'm handsome!

"Aren't you curious about why I came to see you?"

"Isn't it to collect money?" Shen Lang said with a heavy heart.

"In your heart, is your master such a superficial person?" Mo Yi acted righteously: "Master is looking for you for other things."

"What's the matter?" Shen Lang's eyes fell on Mo Yi.

"There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news..." Shen Lang suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Ahem, the Zhenbei Palace is going to hold a martial arts competition soon. The bottom ten cultivators in the Leaping Ordinary Realm will be eliminated." Mo Yi said, "You have only been practicing for half a year, and you haven't practiced much in boxing and kicking. Your cultivation is at the bottom of the group, which means you will be eliminated 100%."

"Huh?" Shen Lang was confused at the time: "What the hell is this, last-place elimination system?"

Am I not a monk? Can monks be so curry?

"You also know that the Zhenbei Palace is a very comfortable place. There are many arrogant monks, but there are also many who face reality. For your blacksmithing job, there are even monks who are ready to leap into the dragon gate and want to compete."

Shen Lang was confused.

Blacksmith, blacksmith!

Even if he is a blacksmith who makes spiritual iron, he is still a blacksmith.

It's fine for me to come here with only two orifices broken, but why are you guys with five orifices broken coming to grab it? Shen Lang now feels like a college student competing with him, a junior high school student, for the security guard job.

If I leave the Zhenbei Palace, where can I find such a comfortable place to practice?

Also, if I were to do system tasks, I would need a stable source of income and a good background. The Zhenbei Palace is a good choice.

The system has finally arrived, we can’t let it fail before dawn!

"If you lose your job... I definitely can't go with you. The work here is so comfortable. From this point of view, you can't pay back the money normally without a stable job." Mo Yi said: "My previous investment in you has failed. You can pay it back if you can, but I can't do anything if you can't. This risk has always been shared by us."

"However, I can no longer provide you with the resources and guidance you need for your cultivation."

"You and I, after all, are not destined to be together..."

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched.

I lost my job and couldn't repay my loan. Before I traveled through time, this meant I had to default on my mortgage when buying a house and have my tube removed when I was sick!

Mo Yi has done the utmost by saying that the risks are shared.

If this is replaced with a worse one, it is possible that the disciple will be sold out to stop the loss.

Everything is convenient in the Zhenbei Palace. If you leave here, everything will become inconvenient.

It’s not like Shen Lang had never thought about making money before, but cultivation is a matter of every second. If he wastes his early time on making money, he will be too far away from achieving immortality.

To put it bluntly, Shen Lang is a modern man. What has he not enjoyed?

When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, the emperor of this world may not live as well as he did before he traveled through time.

Only unknown things like immortality and cultivation can tempt Shen Lang.

"Wait, where's the good news?" Shen Lang remembered that there was good news.

"Hehe, the good news is that if you want to continue practicing and stay in the palace, your teacher may have a solution."

"Hey." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you only know how to scare me."

"Butler Liu's daughter wants to find a monk as her husband. You look pretty..."

"Butler Liu's daughter..." Shen Lang pondered for a moment, cold sweat broke out on his head: "The one that weighs 300 kilograms?"

"A little fat, just a little fat..." Mo Yi patted Shen Lang's hand: "The dowry is 500 spirit stones. Look at you now. Even if you were to take you apart and sell you, you wouldn't be able to sell for 500 spirit stones."

"You are in the Leaping Mortal Realm. The first place winner of this competition will only get 100 spirit stones. If you marry her, not only can you pay off your debts, but you can also have a lot of money to buy better treasures. For example, you will have the money to buy the bottle of Tianyi Water that the Leaping Mortal Realm champion gets in addition to the prize money."

"Not only that, there will also be people who will provide you with resources for your future cultivation..."

Shen Lang was thinking, what would I do if I didn’t have a system?

You can't give up money just for the sake of dignity...

Bah bah bah, am I that kind of person?

In that case, even if you advance to the realm of heaven and man, there will be no happiness at all.

"Master, how about this, you trust me for once." Shen Lang felt that he could no longer focus all his attention on cultivation: "How many days are left before the competition?"

"Seven days."

"In seven days, I will definitely be able to improve myself and get a score above the bottom ten." Shen Lang said: "At the very least, I can earn enough spirit stones to pay back Master's money first, then I will live in Muyun City and practice with Master..."

In terms of education and resources, Mo Yi definitely gets what you pay for.

"Seven days, right?" Mo Yi pondered for a moment and nodded: "Only seven days."

"Also, Master, you have to do me another favor..." Shen Lang's eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

In his impression, as long as he was paid, there was nothing Mo Yi couldn't do.

"No time."

"Ten spirit stones, keep an account, and help me find someone in the city."

“Okay!” Mo Yi rushed behind Shen Lang and pinched his shoulders: “Boss, who do you want to find? No, who else do you know besides me? Could it be that my apprentice is in love and wants to find a girl? Hehehe, I’m familiar with this job!”

Shen Lang was very suspicious of what Mo Yi did before he started practicing...

How come you know all this crap?

"My name is Wei Qianluo."

"and then?"

"No more."

Shen Lang also wanted to draw a portrait, but he didn't know how old Wei Qianluo was now...

Drawing it might affect Mo Yi's judgment.

"Just tell me a name and let me find someone. You are making things difficult for me, Mo Yi!"

"She is a female, her age is unknown, twenty spirit stones, no more."

"okay!"

Mo Yi said that at worst he could invest another twenty spirit stones!

Chapter 3 Shen Lang's Business

Muyun City, this is the city where Shen Lang and Mo Yi are located.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are thirteen states in total, and Youzhou is where the God of War in the North resides.

The God of War of the North, who is also the King of Zhenbei, can be said to be the nominal master of Youzhou.

Here, the emperor is far away and everyone only knows the King of Zhenbei, not the emperor.

As the King of Zhenbei, he naturally has obligations to fulfill, such as resisting the barbarians and demons in the north.

Those barbarians live in a harsh environment, and those who can survive are all warriors. Even ordinary soldiers have combat power that can reach the level of transcendence.

Fortunately, because of their harsh living environment, their numbers are not so large, otherwise how could there be a Great Zhou?

Even though the number of barbarians in the north is small, they are still a nightmare-like existence.

Muyun City is the nearest city behind Leiyun Pass, and Leiyun Pass is also the frontline checkpoint.

King Zhenbei also took a lot of risks living here.

The Zhenbei Palace was built in Liangshan, with thousands of doors and windows and a magnificent architecture.

Half of the entire city is the Zhenbei Palace.

There are mountains and lakes in the city, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

This palace can be said to be a city within a city. There are countless professions in the palace. For example, Shen Lang is the blacksmith of the God of War Palace.

After Mo Yi went out, Shen Lang started his afternoon work.

He was shirtless, revealing his muscular body, and swung the hammer vigorously.

The so-called leap to the mortal realm means to strengthen the body, let the qi and blood be full and overflowing, and then practice internal meditation to condense the overflowing qi and blood into the acupoints.

The Leaping into the Ordinary Realm is divided into six small realms: Opening the Heart, Eyes, Nose, Ears, Mouth and finally the Leaping into the Dragon Gate.

Shen Lang has now cultivated to the level of eye acupoints, and is still three acupoints away from challenging the Leaping Dragon Gate.

In half a year, Shen Lang went from being a fragile blacksmith to a blacksmith who could forge iron with his bare chest in winter without fear of the cold. It must be said that this kind of world is more honing for people...

When monks forge iron, both the hammers they use and the iron they forge are much stronger than ordinary iron. The iron they forge is first supplied to the refining department where Mo Yi works.

When the spiritual weapon is refined, it will be equipped to the elite Red Flame Dragon Riders of the King of Zhenbei.

This troop receives the highest treatment, uses the best weapons, and rides on powerful horses. When fighting against the barbarians, they will rush to the front and fight the most dangerous battles.

After Shen Lang had forged three pieces of iron, he picked up a large bowl of water and drank it down with gulps.

"Xiao Shen, your cultivation progress has been a bit slow recently."

The person who spoke to Shen Lang was called Zhang San, an old blacksmith. He was in the Divine Sea Realm, one realm higher than Shen Lang.

"I don't have the aptitude..." Shen Lang put down the bowl of water.

"Hey, if it were you, you should just pick a cultivator of your own age and marry him, and then stay in the palace." Zhang San said with a smile, "Look at me, my wife gave birth to a big fat boy for me, and now he has reached the Zhoutian realm and is a cavalryman in the Red Flame Dragon Cavalry. His monthly salary is thirty spirit stones."

"This kid is very promising. If he gets married and has a son, he might have even better talent!"

"I want to, too." Shen Lang sighed, "Unfortunately, the competition is only seven days away. If I rank last by then, there will be no hope..."

"Seven-day competition... I had forgotten about it. Is this a competition for the Leaping Ordinary Realm?" Zhang San remembered it now. It seemed that there was such a thing as the Leaping Ordinary Realm.