Even in the world of Xuanxuan Cultivation, everyone asks for immortals, but there are absolutely few monks who are really aspiring to be above the Nine Heavens, living with heaven and earth and shining with the sun and the moon.

The vast majority of monks who have cultivated to a certain level and have no hope of the path ahead will choose to establish a family or enjoy life.

Zheng Deye, the capital of Lifeng Mountain, is this kind of person, There is nothing to be ashamed of, and it is not even a wise choice, after all, there are millions of monks in the world of Nuo Da Xuanhuang, how many people can really go to the step of becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor to become immortal?

In the early morning, Zheng Deye, who was a little obese, got up in the pile of fat powder on the big bed.

As a cultivator of the foundation realm of the sect, he has real power, and there are more than a dozen beautiful concubines in Lifeng Mountain alone, and these people are all beautiful women.

But the duties arranged by the sect still have to be done, After getting out of bed, he stood in front of the bronze mirror to sort out his clothes, and at this time, a fox girl pounced on him, hugged the chubby Zheng Deye from behind, and offered flattery and coquettishness:

"Master, you are already the commander, why do you have to work so yourself? is busy with his duties every day, and people are really distressed to death. ”

As he spoke, he incensed Zheng Deye's chubby cheek.

"The position of the commander is responsible for the safety of Mt. Tongfeng, and he has to go to see it at least every day. You little slut is waiting in bed and will feed you when the master returns. ”

turned around and threw the favored concubine onto the bed, causing a coquettish cry on the bed.

Then Zheng Deye laughed and turned around to put on his clothes again, and in the process, through the bronze mirror in front of him, he once again saw the deep sword mark on his chest.

Slowly swiping his finger over it, Zheng Deye couldn't help but recall the picture from many years ago in his mind:

It was a mission to kill monsters, and he formed a formation with his senior brother who treated him very well and that guy to help the sect cultivate.

After a fierce battle, the monster was injured and blood was spilled, For the monks who practice the Qi Realm, the essence blood of the high-level monster is also a very valuable spiritual object, which can be used to make talismans and combine medicines.

Therefore, he and his senior brother couldn't bear it for a while, so they rushed out to snatch some and collect some.

And that ruthless Taoist, without warning or hesitation, killed his senior brother with a sword, if he hadn't been terrified at the time, and knelt on the ground in time to beg for mercy after the flying sword was picked off, I am afraid that he would have turned into dry bones in the grave now.

“… Seven... Evil spirit! ”

After putting on his robe and packing up his mood, after Zheng Deye left his cave, Edgeworth went to the Iron Guard Division, and after arriving, he landed and walked in.

It's just that just after entering the Taoist hall, Zheng Deye saw a group of people gathering together, as if they were grabbing something, and some people even fisted and kicked each other because of this.

This scene almost made Zheng Deye think that he had come to the wrong place, and it was more likely that such a scene would occur in the Tu Hall and the General Affairs Hall, because when encountering a good task and a good Spirit Vein Cave Mansion, it was reasonable for a group of people to fight for it or even do something to each other.

But even in those two places, this is not the case.

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Moreover, it is often for the sake of profit and even one's own safety. In the tasks released by the Iron Guards, in most cases, it is too late for people to hide, how can they gather crowds to compete?

"What are you doing? Get out, get out of here, look at what you look like now, you still look like the Iron Guards? ”

After moving forward and dispersing all the chaotic monks, although the matter was temporarily resolved, Zheng Deye still remembered the reason for this incident, so he summoned a subordinate who was more close to him and asked what had just happened.

"Tell the capital, it's the twelfth team in Region C that is recruiting monks to join the team because of a lack of manpower, and those people are all rushing to join."

"It's all the Xuanjia Iron Guards, what's there to grab for this kind of thing, is it possible that the task reward of the twelve teams in District C is higher than that of the other teams?"

"Dutong, this 12th team in District C has a very high task completion rate in the past two years, and the team leader has a good way, so far there has been no accident and no one has died, and the harvest is often very high, so it will be like this."

“…… Well, I see, you go down. ”

The memory of the immortal cultivators is very good, and with the prompts of his subordinates, Zheng Deye quickly remembered who the leader of the twelfth team in District C was. This is still arranged by yourself.

After a few circles around the Iron Guard, the place where he applied to join the team began to be crowded with a bunch of people again, and with the keen perception of the Foundation Building Realm monk, Zheng Deye heard the conversation of those Iron Guard's subordinates.

"I heard that when this Zhang Zhenchuan first arrived at Lifeng Mountain, he only had the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, but the supreme swordsmanship was already incomparable in the same realm. Defeated Gu Xuan's kid with one sword, Zhang Zhenchuan's skills have improved in the past two years, joining his team is not only guaranteed now, but also in the future, eighty percent of them can form a good relationship with a cultivator who builds a foundation realm, and bless his descendants. A big man with a fierce face said this to his companion beside him.

"That's more than that. Do you know why people are summoning? It's because the deputy chief Wang Yue has already accumulated merit to exchange for Zhuji Dan, and in the past few years, he has to concentrate on retreat and impact the foundation building realm...... I heard that this Zhang Zhenchuan has only been on patrol duty for two years, and every time he performs the task, he will encounter some twists and turns, but every time he can kill all the monsters and monsters without any damage, and drop hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones in vain, otherwise that Wang Yue can save enough 10,000 good deeds so quickly? Another ironclad guard also said with envy.

At the same time, in the urban area of Qiangfeng Mountain.

Zhang Lie, who was the focus of discussion at this time, was wearing a leather case, holding iron tongs and a sledgehammer, clanging iron and casting a sword.

Today, Zhang Lie is twenty-eight years old in this world.

Holding the red-hot piece of iron, he took it to his eyes and observed it for a long time, and then put it on the iron felt in front of him, and there was another violent knock.

But there is no way, although he has gained a lot in the past two years, Zhang Lie even joined the government-run ironware shop in the urban area of Lifengshan, and spent two years refining a thousand swords, but he has not been able to comprehend the meaning of Jin Xing's law, and he always feels that there is still a lack of something.

Today, with the deepening of accumulation, Zhang Lie has gradually realized that if he does not comprehend the meaning of the Golden Practice, he will be a supernatural power to build the foundation, depending on the luck condensed the natal supernatural power of the wood, water, fire and earth, whether strong or weak depends on the number of qi:

This choice of gambling on your face is undoubtedly not what you want.

Put the beaten sword piece aside and quench it in the beast's urine, light smoke rose, and Zhang Lie's eyes became more and more calm and condensed.

At the same time, there was a thin old man in the corner of the iron shop, huddled in the corner, watching Zhang Lie forging and refining the sword.