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"Thirty spirit stones!" Shen Lang stretched out three fingers.

"Okay!" Snake Three smiled and said, "Ten spirit stones as a deposit..."

Shen Lang searched his pockets, but found that he had no spirit stones left...

There was no way, Datou had already returned his clothes and all he had was Zhang San’s storage bag.

Shen Lang will not touch Zhang San's money.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang looked at Tang Wei with an embarrassed look...

Tang Wei had always had a good impression of this righteous opponent, who had never known him before. Seeing this, he casually took out ten spirit stones and placed them in She San's hand: "You can come to my Tang's Blacksmith Shop to find us later."

"So you are from Tang Ji. I am so sorry..." She San bowed to the two of them and said, "Then I will go first..."

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Soon, Tang Wei brought Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo to Tianyuan Street in Echeng.

The cultivation civilization of this world is not developed enough, and the Xiaoyao Realm has not reached the level of Nascent Soul cultivators that Shen Lang has in mind, who can move mountains and fill the sea.

One can only fly when one reaches the Free and Easy Realm, and one uses one's True Essence. In Shen Lang's eyes, it's a bit like the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Ok……

It seems that there is no way to compare them. After all, the Shenyou realm means that one can travel thousands of miles, which is a bit like the Shenhua period in cultivation novels, but without the power displayed by the Shenhua period.

Forget it, I won’t compare. Cultivation novels are written by people anyway.

In short, the cultivation civilization and the country in this world are closely related. There is no situation where a sect manages a mortal empire. The cultivators and the people live together, and the cultivators also serve in the court and become officials, and so on.

As for those large-scale spirit stone mines, monster hunting grounds, and spirit medicine plantations, a few are controlled by the sects, and most are controlled by the country, so the country is still the dominant force in this world.

How monks can coexist with mortals was a problem in the past, but it is much easier now.

There is a Tianyuan Street in every big city. It is where the monks live and work.

All cultivators above the Divine Sea Realm are not allowed to stay in ordinary people's places for too long. Whether buying a house or anything else, they must do it in Tianyuan Street.

It would be fine if he settled among ordinary people, but if he used his cultivation to hurt ordinary people, that would be a serious crime!

Of course, Tianyuan Street is not without its advantages. Every city will have three spirit gathering arrays. The best one will be in Tianyuan Street, the second one will be in the academy, and the worst one will be in the military camp.

The Tang family's business in Goose City is a blacksmith shop that specializes in making weapons and armor for monks.

It is illegal for ordinary people to possess armor, but it is not illegal for monks to wear it.

"Brother Shen, this is my Tang family's business. It's a little small..." Tang Wei pointed at the blacksmith shop in front of him.

The store is not big, and its scale is a bit like a car wash that can wash two cars at the same time. There are all kinds of clanging sounds inside, including the sound of iron hammering.

Listening to the sound of blacksmithing, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

He used to be a blacksmith, and he was happily working as a blacksmith a while ago, but now his company has been bombed...

When the manager saw someone coming, he hurried out to greet him.

"What kind of magic tools do you want to buy?" The manager looked at them with a smile.

"Ahem, my name is Tang Wei..." Tang Wei took out a jade token and handed it to the manager.

The manager was stunned for a moment. A member of the Tang family who was gaining experience outside?

He tested the information on the jade token and his smile gradually faded.

"Tang Wei, right? What can I do for you?"

"Yes, yes, my friend and I encountered a disaster in Muyun City. We didn't know what to do, so we wanted to settle down first..." Tang Wei said with a flattering look.

Shen Lang finally understood why Tang Wei wanted to go out for experience and why he went to work in the palace. This guy is really unwelcome at home.

It seems that the ten spirit stones were also a huge sum of money for him.

This guy is so particular!

"Hmph, the Tang family doesn't keep idle people. Either you take ten spirit stones and leave, or you stay and work." The manager raised his head proudly, like a completely different person.

"Hey, uncle...we..."

"Brother Tang." Shen Lang pulled Tang Wei. He didn't want to embarrass Tang Wei. "I'm a blacksmith. This is my old profession."

"It just so happens that Qianluo can be my apprentice."

"I'm sorry, Brother Shen, I brought you to my shop but I didn't let you enjoy yourself. I even made you work..." Tang Wei's handsome face turned red because of holding back.

"No problem." Shen Lang said with a smile, "I would feel bad if I eat and drink for free."

"Okay..." Tang Wei looked at the steward and said, "My friend is the blacksmith of Zhenbei Palace."

"Oh?" The manager looked at Shen Lang with a high look and said, "Show off your skills? The treatment in my Tang family is very good. As long as you work hard, you will get salary and bonus."

"Okay, then show me what I can do!" Shen Lang rolled up his sleeves.

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"Have you heard? A blacksmith from the palace has come to our place."

"This boy is so young and he is already the blacksmith of the palace? How terrifying!"

"He came from the palace, so he must have been harmed by Lao Lie."

"I don't know, let's go check it out first..."

Soon, Shen Lang changed into a set of blacksmith's clothes.

Only then did Wei Qianluo realize that Shen Lang was actually a blacksmith.

In her eyes, monks are all great and noble. As long as they practice well every day, they can earn money and have people to serve them.

I didn't expect that monks also have to work...

Moreover, how come this profession is similar to that of ordinary people?

Blacksmith...feels a bit, well, low-level...

However, Master has a good figure...

Shen Lang's exposed muscles are very well-proportioned. They are not the kind trained in the gym, but real muscles, and every inch of them is full of explosiveness.

Looking at Shen Lang's muscles, Wei Qianluo even had the urge to touch them.

Although the other blacksmiths also had good figures, Wei Qianluo felt that... they were not as good as Shen Lang.

Moreover, this thing, if it looks handsome and has muscles, people want to touch it, but if it looks ugly and has muscles, people want to call the police.

When, when, when...

Shen Lang hadn't worked on iron for a while. In addition, after he improved his skills, he had not yet learned to control his skills accurately. The first few times he struck the iron, the blacksmiths who were watching frowned.

But as time went by, Shen Lang quickly regained his original feeling, and his strength was slowly controlled more finely.

Every time he struck the hammer, there was a hint of charm, as if it had merged into one with the world. Each hammer was like a work of art.

Everyone gradually immersed themselves in Shen Lang's "Tao" and couldn't help but admire him.

Judging from his blacksmithing skills, he is worthy of being from a royal palace!

when!

"All right!"

As the last hammer fell, a neat piece of spirit iron was placed on the stage.

"It's a really good piece of iron. I'm afraid it can be forged into a top-grade yellow-level magical weapon..." The manager nodded and said, "Go on."

"Continue?" Shen Lang looked at the manager with a confused look on his face.

The manager blinked his eyes and said, "Yes, it looks like a weapon, or you want to make some magic weapon, make it look like one."

Shen Lang: ???

"I can't..." Shen Lang said cautiously: "I can only forge iron..."

"Ah?" The manager was confused.

Those blacksmiths also looked at Shen Lang as if he were a monster.

"Ahem, that..." Tang Wei helped Shen Lang explain: "Maybe our processes are a little different... Shen Lang's working mode in the palace is a bit like Tangjiabao, everyone is only responsible for one process..."

Soon, Shen Lang understood.

This is the difference between big companies and small workshops. Big companies are very detailed and value quality over quantity, while small workshops require omnipotence.

It's like a person who worked in a big restaurant. After returning to the village, everyone asked him to show off his skills. Later, they found out that he couldn't kill a chicken, remove the internal organs, or cook. He was responsible for cutting onions in the big restaurant, and he cut them so beautifully...

"Ahem, let's put it this way. You are only responsible for making this kind of fine iron block." The manager picked up the iron block made by Shen Lang and asked: "Can anyone use this to make a magic weapon?"

Everyone looked at each other.

They were used to making things with iron they had forged themselves. It would be difficult to make a magical instrument with iron forged by others...

"This... Originally I wanted to give you eight spirit stones a month, but now it seems that I can only give you five." The manager said to Shen Lang: "You are good at fighting, but they can't use it. You have to transport it back to your family... Or someone likes your iron block and buys it directly."

Chapter 83 Identity is given by myself

Shen Lang had no choice. He had no choice now and it was good enough to have a job.

No wonder it is said that the treatment in the palace is the best in the entire northern region. When Shen Lang was in the Leaping Fan Realm, he had a salary of four spirit stones a month. When he reached the Divine Sea Realm, he only had five.

Wei Qianluo was even worse off, earning only one yuan a month.

"Master, are we going to stay here temporarily?" Wei Qianluo's eyes were on Shen Lang.

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded: "Starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to forge iron."

"Ok!"

Although the job of blacksmithing sounds rather low, Wei Qianluo has experienced a lot, so she would rather plow the fields.

Today, the manager first took Shen Lang to familiarize himself with the environment and bought some daily necessities. Time passed quickly and it was already evening.

Recently, many people have come to Goose City, Tianyuan Street is fully occupied, and housing prices are also rising rapidly.

Even a conscientious company like the Tang family could only vacate a room for Shen Lang at the moment, and it didn't even have a yard.

The living room is right at the entrance of the house, the practice area is on the left, and the bedroom is on the right.

Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo can only live together.

"Qianluo, you sleep inside and take a shower inside. I'll be outside." Shen Lang said to Wei Qianluo.

“Master, you should live inside. I can make do with it…” Wei Qianluo waved his hands quickly.

"What do you mean by make do? You are a girl, what if someone sees you taking a shower and sleeping outside?" Shen Lang touched Wei Qianluo's little head: "I know you can endure hardships, but we won't endure unnecessary hardships. I don't need to sleep, I can just meditate in the practice room."

“No, no…” Wei Qianluo shook her head like a rattle, and her ponytail swayed left and right along with her head, looking extremely adorable: “Master, no matter what you say, I will not sleep in there. If you insist on sleeping in the practice room, I will sleep on the floor next to you…”

Heaven, Earth, Emperor, Parents, and Teachers, and respect for superiors and subordinates, this is ingrained in the bones of the people of this world.

If you are disrespectful to heaven and earth, disrespectful to the emperor, unfilial to your parents and unfilial to your master, no one will care even if you are beaten to death, and some people will even come up and spit on you.

How outrageous is filial piety in this era? People even avoid using the characters in their parents' names when speaking...

If she let Shen Lang sleep outside and she slept inside, she didn't dare to think about what the world would say about her.

Shen Lang looked at Wei Qianluo's determined gaze and couldn't help feeling a little conflicted.

If he sleeps inside and Wei Qianluo also sleeps inside, this girl's reputation will be ruined.

Moreover, Shen Lang couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't lose his bestiality...

You know, Wei Qianluo is still one year away from adulthood.

If I accidentally let my bestiality run wild, all the movies, TV shows, and novels would have to be censored.

"How about this, I sleep inside and you sleep in the practice room. You can take a shower and change clothes in there, and I'll go out when you use the room. How do you do that?"

"Okay!" Wei Qianluo was relieved to see that Shen Lang didn't sleep in the training room.

"Also, you have to learn not to sleep and replace sleep with practicing martial arts." Shen Lang said.

What's scarier than genius? A genius who works hard.