Yu Xian came to Zhaojiagou on the fifth day.

Zhaojiafang City.

It is about eighty miles away from Zhaojiagou, occupying a first-order mid-grade spiritual vein, with steep terrain and deep in a bamboo sea.

Outside the city, the two-color secluded fence array of the second-order medium grade is used as the mountain protection array.

One black and one red, black main defense, red main attack, under the auspices of the Qi Cultivation Perfection Monk, it is enough to deal with the ordinary foundation building monks.

Like Zhao Jiagou's Great Array of Protectors, it was also arranged by Zhao Laozu himself, which can be described as painstaking.

However, the juniors are really not angry.

With the reputation and deterrence of the Zhao family, coupled with the protection of the second-order array, and the resource support of the Zhao family in Shangyang City, it has not developed Zhaojiafang City into a famous hall.

The entrance of the city.

A small flying boat descended from the sky.

Zhao Shiwen walked in the front with a small face, and there were three deputy directors in the back, who were served by the elders of the first room.

Zhao Shiwen finally became the new head of Zhaojiafang City.

Even if many people question that she is young, not stable enough, has no experience, and her cultivation is not enough, she only has the sixth level of Qi training, and she cannot convince the public.

But she was elected anyway.

Because behind her stood a man who was strong enough.

In the face of their ancestors' merciless reply, all the family elders put away their careful thoughts, and raised their hands to support Lord Keqing's decision, so as not to accidentally follow in the footsteps of Long Lao and Guangyi family elders.

If the punishment is unknowable, it is unpredictable.

No one knows how big the scale of cheapness in the cheap action that Zhao Laozu said.

This gives the unfathomable power of leisure.

Of course, Yu Xian has always been very pointed, knowing that he is okay to toss around in the Zhao family's land for the time being, and killing a few people is also within the tolerance limit of Zhao Laozu.

But his toss had to have an effect.

If after a period of time, Zhao Jiagou is made into Yu Jiagou by him, or the performance of the Zhao family is getting worse and worse.

Then it's time for Zhao Laozu to settle the accounts.

This is probably one of the reasons why Zhao Laozu chose him, a new foundation builder, it is impossible to turn out the palm of his hand in a short period of time.

Although Zhao Laozu saw the wrong person, he was not a new foundation at all.

But this kind of thing is mutually beneficial.

The Zhao family is good, he also makes a lot of money, so naturally he won't do things casually.

So Zhao Shiwen's new official took office, and he also came.

Behind the four people, like a passerby, looking around, looking at the scenery of Zhaojiafang City.

In fact, there is nothing to see, it is an ordinary landscape scenery, the bamboo sea is beautiful, the wind blows, there will be the sound of waves.

It is also worth noting that there are hundreds of acres of spiritual fields scattered outside the Fang City that I overlooked in the sky just now.

The spiritual field can only be cultivated on the spiritual veins, otherwise there is simply not enough fertility to grow spiritual things.

At this moment, there are still tenant farmers in the market working in the fields.

Most of the rice they grow is bamboo, and it can be regarded as taking advantage of the terrain, but the grade is not high.

Looking at this scene, Yu Xian suddenly remembered himself back then.

He was also one of the tenant farmers in Nangong Jiafang City, working hard every day, but he could only get a little more than three spirit stones a year.

Just because the land belongs to the market, after the harvest, they not only have to take the bulk of it, but even the spiritual rice they grow can only be sold to them cheaply.

If you dare to sell it privately, there is only one dead word.

Time passes.

He has actually changed from being an exploited person to a person who exploits others, and theoretically speaking, half of these Lingtian incomes are also his.

It's an amazing feeling.

Yu Xian only felt that his former self and his current self seemed to merge together, and his mind continued to rise, and then his divine consciousness, which had been slowly improving, began to skyrocket.

500 meters, 510, 520......

In just a few breaths, his divine sense had risen to a distance of five hundred and fifty meters.

Yu Xian, who is no longer a cultivator, knows very well what this number represents.

An ordinary late-stage foundation building monk is only within a five-hundred-meter divine consciousness range, which means that he has now exceeded the strength of his divine consciousness in the late stage of foundation building.

Probably because of the relationship between the traversers.

His spirit is very sensitive, and some simple things can also make him feel his heart, so as to produce an epiphany-like ascension.

This is also why he is unexpectedly good in terms of formation talent.

Because comprehending the formation requires extraordinary sensitivity to see the rules of the formation from a simple pattern.

In a way, he's always been a genius.

It's a pity that this kind of talent is not very useful in the early stage of cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't have farmed for three years without making an inch.

Entrance to the market.

Zhao Shiwen suddenly felt something, and when she entered the door, she turned her head to look, but she didn't see Yu Xian's shadow again, and she couldn't help but panic.

"Shiwen is in charge, what's wrong?"

Zhao Guangfu, the old man of the second room, asked kindly.

He felt that it was too serious to call the principal, and it seemed that Shiwen was relying on the old and selling the old.

So after careful consideration, he chose Shiwen's title, which is both a little intimate and a sufficient distance.

Zhao Shiwen clenched her teeth and suppressed her nervousness.

Today is the day when she takes office, and she must not lose her momentum, nor can she lose face to her master.

She took a light breath, calmed down, shook her head, and said:

"It's okay, but something suddenly came to mind, let's go inside."

……

Where did Yu Xian go?

He just changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and hid himself as a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and disposed of his stolen goods.

It is said that when he first came to Shangyang City, because he was shy, he became greedy and turned into a fisherman, which directly caused a gang in the shantytown to fall apart.

It was also on that occasion that he received the inheritance of the formation mage, as well as several magic weapons.

It's just that I haven't had a chance to make a move.

After all, he was not a professional refiner, and he didn't know if the characteristics of these magic weapons would be recognized.

In addition, he was not short of spirit stones for the time being, so he was unwilling to take risks, and kept throwing them in the storage bag to eat ashes.

Now Zhaojiafang City is hundreds of miles away from Shangyang City, and the magic weapon of the Golden Sword Gang will not even set off a little storm when it appears here.

And it's just used to check the quality of the Zhao family's service.

The preciousness of the magic weapon is self-evident, even if it is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it is worth hundreds of spirit stones.

This also leads to ordinary casual cultivation, even if the cultivation reaches the late stage of Qi cultivation and is able to use magic weapons, most of them will choose to choose their own materials and blood refining magic weapons, delaying their cultivation for a few years in vain.

It's like the rest of the past.

Speaking of his blue blood sword, when it was first refined, the sword body was not as long as a finger, and it could be called the lowest-grade low-grade magic weapon.

Fortunately, after absorbing all kinds of rare materials, as well as the extravagant cultivation of foundation building mana, now only the last point can be transformed into a superb magic weapon.

In the future, there is a great opportunity to ascend to a spiritual weapon.

Such a precious magic weapon, will it make the Zhao family's heart move, so that it will mess up the rules.

Zhaojiafang City.

It's a whole street.

Except for a few scattered stalls on both sides of the street, many of the shops on the street are closed.

There are only seven or eight in total, and the business is still bleak, and there are not many people drinking tea in the teahouse.

Baiyi Pavilion.

This is the Zhao family's industry.

Known as cultivating immortals, there are no surprises, because occasionally some high-end goods can appear, which can be used to attract customers, and it is the best store in the Zhao family's business.

Yu Xian, who was wearing a hat, walked into the Baiyi Pavilion, put a golden knife on the counter, and shouted:

"High-grade magic weapon golden knife, find someone who can speak, a certain family wants to sell knives!"

(End of chapter)