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

You will be safe once you reach the Divine Sea Realm, so all the cultivators in the palace before reaching the Divine Sea Realm are working very hard.

Most of the cultivators who have reached the Transcendental Realm have gone through untold hardships to get there.

If Shen Lang didn't have a good master in the Free and Easy Realm, he wouldn't be able to enter the Zhenbei Palace.

However, there are many people with connections like Shen Lang every year, and even the palace can’t accommodate them all, so this rule is also intended to disperse some people with connections.

Losing in the competition would be a loss of face for everyone.

"Hmm..." Shen Lang nodded and said to Zhang San, "By the way, Uncle Zhang, it is said that the Red Flame Dragon Riders practice very hard and even want to eliminate human desires. Is that true?"

This is why he has to find time to earn money and work honestly. Some information still needs to be confirmed with the people here.

"It's true. They have lost interest in women after being tortured by illusions. This will also prevent the enemy from using beauty traps." Zhang San said with emotion, "However, a good man should have ambitions to go far. What's the point of always thinking about women?"

"Then they will continue the family line..."

"Hey, no reaction doesn't mean we can't pass on our family line." Zhang San smiled and said, "Don't forget, we are cultivators. It's not difficult to force our blood and qi to rush down."

Shen Lang touched his chin.

These people are all mentally powerful, and they rely on their qi and blood to boost their virility.

Just like those male models, when facing rich women, they can’t get up and have to take drugs.

Thinking about the life of the Red Flame Dragon Riders, Shen Lang felt horrified.

…………

After working on the iron for an entire afternoon, Shen Lang returned to his room, rinsed himself with water, and made himself a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Don’t underestimate this simple dish of shredded pork noodles; not everyone can eat it.

In this palace, apart from the people of Zhenbei Wang’s family, only monks are qualified to eat meat.

As for the rest of the ordinary maids and servants, it was lucky enough to have one meal of meat a year.

Shen Lang ate a bowl of noodles, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write quickly.

He wrote two beginnings in total.

"Golden Plum", "XZ's Practice".

Shen Lang said that if you want to make money, you have to start from this aspect.

As for the inventions of science students, he only knows about gunpowder, which exists in this world. But he has no idea about making soap or glass. Even if he knows how, it would be useless. There is a world of cultivators and refiners. Although the principles are different, there are many things in this world with similar functions.

Shen Lang can forget about high-end products like mobile phones and computers.

So, Shen Lang plans to write a novel!

Other novels may not be able to take off, but this one will definitely work. Creating color is the primary productive force!

Shen Lang said that these books are like a brand, engraved in his DNA.

This is definitely not because he has seen too much, but simply has a photographic memory...

That’s right, a photographic memory!

At this moment, Shen Lang's door opened.

"Who..." Shen Lang quickly closed what he had written.

But then, Mo Yi walked in.

"Who else could it be? Your master!" Mo Yi walked to the water tank, scooped some water with a ladle, and drank it down with a gulp: "I found the person you are looking for."

"Really?" Shen Lang was overjoyed.

He saw hope in the system, but the hope was slim.

The realm of heaven and man a hundred years from now is unknown where it will appear or disappear.

Even if you are born, it may not be in this city.

Even if he is in the city, he may not be the Wei Qianluo that he is looking for.

Even if it was the Wei Qianluo that he was looking for, defeating her in her current state might not necessarily complete the mission...

But, this is hope after all.

As long as he finds the real Wei Qianluo and completes the system tasks, he won't necessarily be in the bottom ten in the competition.

"There is only one person named Wei Qianluo in this city, she is a maid in the palace." Mo Yi said, "She is in the T-shaped area, I have brought you the map."

After that, Mo Yi came to Shen Lang with an IOU and said, "Come on, sign and seal. You owe me another twenty spirit stones!"

Shen Lang looked at the map in Mo Yi's hand. Except for the A area, everything was there.

The palace is divided into four areas: A, B, C, and D. Area A is where the King of Zhenbei and his family live, and some great monks also live there.

Area B is where ordinary cultivators like Shen Lang live and work, Area C is the trading area, and Area D is where ordinary servants work and live.

"This route is..." Shen Lang discovered that there was a winding line drawn on the map, and the destination was where Wei Qianluo lived.

"Hehehe, you want to steal the jade and the fragrance, right? Don't worry, this route is absolutely safe, and I guarantee that no one will find you." Mo Yi laughed and said, "How is it, isn't it worth the money?"

"It's totally worth it!" Shen Lang signed the contract decisively and owed another twenty spirit stones.

Shen Lang said that he is not worried about having too much debt!

Chapter 4: The Future Northern God of War

The next day, Shen Lang took a rare leave.

Working in this palace, Shen Lang has four days of vacation every month. He has never used them before and has saved up twelve days.

Shen Lang did not follow the route given by Mo Yi, but went to the trading area normally. After buying some things, he took a detour and came to the place where Wei Qianluo lived in the Dingzi District.

The area here is extremely large, and it can be said to be the largest area in the City Lord's Mansion. All miscellaneous work must be done in this area, which is in line with the rule that 97% of the people support 3% of the people.

Shen Lang is writing his novel, and Wei Qianluo also has to look for him at the same time so as not to delay either.

"Hello, may I ask where is Wei Qianluo?"

Shen Lang asked an aunt about it.

"Wei Qianluo, oh..." Auntie looked at Shen Lang.

This attire shows that he is a cultivator from the B zone!

What kind of good fortune did that little girl Wei Qianluo have that she was noticed by a cultivator?

You know, if you marry a monk, you will instantly become a superior person!

They have meat to eat every day and can wear silk clothes.

"I'll take the adults there." Auntie bowed to Shen Lang and walked in front to lead the way.

Soon, the two came to the outside of a small courtyard.

Shen Lang casually gave the aunt a piece of silver, and the aunt took it happily.

"In fact, this Wei Qianluo may not be a good match for you. There are four beauties in this T-shaped area. Which one is better than that girl?" Auntie said to Shen Lang, "If you want to find a better one, I can introduce you. When the four beauties see that you are a cultivator, they will definitely marry you."

"What type do you like? Of these four beauties, one is tall, one has a big butt and is good at giving birth, one has plenty of milk, and one can do any job..."

"No, no." Shen Lang shook his head quickly: "I'll go and do my work first, please do as you please."

"Okay." The aunt walked away with a look of regret on her face. She looked back every few steps, as if she was sad that she could not earn enough money as a matchmaker.

She was also thinking, if I were twenty years younger, what would that little girl have to do with me?

Shen Lang came to the entrance of the yard, looked inside, and found a little girl washing clothes there.

She is now about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair casually tied into a ponytail. She looks a little immature, but she already has the outline of her future appearance. Especially when she was washing clothes, her body shook and the parts that should shake also shook. Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on her for a moment.

Aren’t these the four beauties?

If all the beauties except the Four Beauties are like this, the Four Beauties will surely take off!

[System prompt, Wei Qianluo found! ]

[Please defeat the Northern God of War Wei Qianluo, and humiliate her severely after defeating her]

Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

After searching for a long time, it was finally found without any effort. Mo Yi actually found it.

She is indeed the strongest bounty hunter. She can do anything if you give her money!

"Wei Qianluo?" Shen Lang called out.

Wei Qianluo raised his head and looked blankly at Shen Lang who was standing at the door.

Seeing that Shen Lang's clothes were from Zone B, he quickly stood up and saluted: "Sir."

Shen Lang walked into the yard.

Even though Wei Qianluo is the only one here for now, she should be sleeping on a large bunk bed with at least four people in one bed.

This small courtyard can accommodate about twenty people.

Looking at Shen Lang walking towards him, Wei Qianluo couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Wei Qianluo was thinking, why did the adults from District B come to see me?

She comes from a single-parent family and has only known her mother but not her father since she was a child.

It was said that the mother was pregnant before marriage. When the steward found her, she refused to give in and refused to reveal who Wei Qianluo's biological father was. She was almost thrown into a pig cage at that time.

Finally, out of pity, the steward expelled Wei Qianluo's mother from the Zhenbei Palace.

After giving birth to Wei Qianluo, her mother's qi and blood were drained.

In desperation, Wei Qianluo's mother took her last breath and brought Wei Qianluo to the gate of Zhenbei Palace.

Even the chief steward of King Zhenbei was alarmed by this incident.

The chief steward adopted Wei Qianluo because of the hard work Wei Qianluo's mother had done in the Zhenbei Palace all her life.

Wei Qianluo has been living in this T-junction since he can remember.

It was fine when she was young, but when she grew up, servants of the same age often pointed fingers at her, saying that she was a big eater and ate more than anyone else. They also said that she was a bastard and her mother was an unfaithful woman.

Under such pressure, Wei Qianluo still lives on strong.

Because her mother only left her two sentences.

One sentence is: My daughter's name is Wei Qianluo.

One sentence is: Qianluo, promise me that you will live well, no matter what hardships you suffer, you must live well.

In this way, Wei Qianluo has lived to this day.

As for the people from District B, Wei Qianluo had only seen them when doing business in District C. Apart from buying and selling, they had no other interactions.

"Sir..." Seeing Shen Lang approaching, Wei Qianluo gently squeezed her arms, making her already prominent features even more prominent.

Her big eyes were so watery that they looked like they were about to drip water.

Her voice became lighter and softer: "Are you here to buy rice, sir?"

She would go to the Bingzi District one day every week to set up a stall to sell rice.

Apart from buying rice, Wei Qianluo couldn't think of any other reason to come to her.

Shen Lang felt his heart flutter.

This woman is so good!

This soft and cute voice, this domineering figure, and this pitiful expression make people want to take care of her business.

Moreover, no matter how she behaves, Shen Lang can never take advantage of her.

After all, she is a maid in the palace. Although the people in District B have a more noble status, they cannot do whatever they want in the palace.

If necessary, you can ask for leave and go to the brothel.

"Have you ever practiced?" Shen Lang went straight to the point.

“Practice? Never…” Wei Qianluo shook his head.

Shen Lang felt his eyes light up.

I have never practiced it, that’s great!