After a long time, Huang Yirong woke up.

What happened just now was like a dream for her, and everything in the store was still the same as before. However, the woman in the painting passed on her cultivation method, which has been memorized by her.

"It's great that I'm able to practice? In the past, I have always been very envious of those sisters who cultivated immortals, but I didn't expect that I could cultivate immortals today. ”

"Brother Qin, I'm leaving. Looking up at the sky outside, it was almost dark, she said with a red face. If you don't leave, it will cause gossip among neighbors.

"The rice bowl and the money are on the table, you can take them with you. Qin Yifan said.

In the backyard.

Seeing that the wind and waves were calm, the sky returned to clarity. Xiao Bu put away his bloodline and supernatural powers, jumped out of the birdcage, and the big carp in the water tank also retracted its four paws under its abdomen.

"Oh my God, it only took a few minutes for the master to break the curse of the Ancient Demon King?"

"It's horrible. ”

"The master's cultivation is no longer an ordinary immortal, it can be measured. ”

"He has the strength of an ancient sage. ”

And Bajie also came out of the corner, plowing the rake in the corner of the wall, constantly arching back and forth, extremely excited: The master's cultivation is so profound, and it is really a great blessing to follow such a master.

Early the next morning, Qin Yifan walked into a shop.

Once inside, a wave of heat rushed in, and a large iron furnace was blazing. A middle-aged strong man with a black shiny apron wrapped around his waist, holding a piece of red-hot iron in one hand and placing it on the cutting board, while holding a hammer in the other hand and beating constantly. The sound of tinkling sounds, like a beautiful piece of music.

"It turned out to be Mr. Qin, welcome. When he looked up and saw Qin Yifan, a sincere smile appeared on the strong man's face. He has great respect for Qin Yifan, who used to teach his son to read and write for free.

"Uncle Niu, my iron rake was broken by Bajie yesterday, and today I bother you to give me another one. Qin Yifan said.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, please wait a moment, I'll call you right away. Uncle Niu said heartily. Put down the work in your hand now, and prepare to help him build it immediately.

"Uncle Niu should help others fight first, I'm not in a hurry. Qin Yifan said.

"That's what a success. Uncle Niu said, "Mr. Qin is the master of the children in our town, and we don't have time to respect him, so how can we make you wait for a long time? Just now I was helping Lao Zhang with a kitchen knife, and he was not in a hurry to use it." And if he had known that I was giving something to Mr. first, he wouldn't have said anything. ”

"Then there's work. Qin Yifan said.

As he spoke, Uncle Niu took out a piece of fine iron and threw it into the furnace.

"Uncle Niu, I heard that you used to help those cultivators build weapons. After being bored, Qin Yifan chatted with him.

"Mr. Qin, it's not me who brags to you. My skills in building weapons are second to none within a radius of 100 miles. Uncle Niu said, "My Niu family's ancestral iron has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is said that 500 years ago, the ancestors of my Niu family also created an extremely sharp sword. ”

"Awesome, awesome. Qin Yifan said.

"Not only do those immortal cultivators often ask me to build weapons, but even the swords used by the entry disciples of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect are all made by me. Uncle Niu said, "I can't build a fairy sword now, I can build everything else." ”

"Remarkable. Qin Yifan said.

"I heard that Mr. Qin recently raised a pig as a pet?" Uncle Niu changed the topic and asked.

"Yes, it's called the Eight Precepts. Qin Yifan said.

"Your iron rake was actually broken by a little pig, and it is too unstrong. I don't know who gave you a beating before, his iron level ......," Uncle Niu shook his head and said.

"I've been using that iron rake for ten years, and it's long since it rusted, and it probably has nothing to do with the level. Qin Yifan said.

While the two were chatting, Uncle Niu had already burned red fine iron. It was clamped out with iron tongs and placed on the anvil and struck incessantly, and pieces of pitch-black iron filings fell, leaving only fine iron.

After being tempered, it is put into water and quenched.

It took about half an hour for the new iron rake to be built. Uncle Niu handed it to Qin Yifan: "Mr. Qin, this iron rake, I guarantee that your pig will not be damaged." ”

"A month ago, an immortal cultivator came to my door and threw me a large piece of meteorite iron and asked me to help him forge a sword. The sword that was punched out could be said to be as sharp as clay. There is still a small piece of meteorite iron left, and your iron rake is made of that meteorite iron. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Niu. Qin Yifan said. After speaking, he took out the prepared broken silver and handed it over.

"Mr. Qin is still polite to me. Uncle Niu said, "To be honest, I shouldn't have taken Mr.'s money for a small nail rake." ”

"If you don't charge money, then what's the matter? Qin Yifan said with a smile.

Get out of the blacksmith shop and back in the backyard and put new handles on the nail rake. After trying the feel, I began to rake the ground, loosen the soil, and plant the vegetable seeds that I usually like to eat.

Seeing the little pig who was eager to try the nail rake, he said: "Bajie, this nail rake, I don't believe you can still break it." ”

Wash your hands and look up at Lingyue Mountain in the distance.

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The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

Ask you, how can you be?

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

I thought to myself, although I can't cultivate immortals, I can win without worry. This kind of life doesn't seem to be bad. The only thing missing is a ...... Girlfriend.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan?"

When Xiaobu and Xiaoli heard this, they secretly sighed in their hearts: The master's state of mind is really not something that ordinary people can have. Even if I cultivate for another 10,000 years, I won't be able to cultivate to his realm.

We have ancient bloodlines, and we have been cultivating day and night for tens of thousands of years, just to improve our cultivation.

Fighting and killing in the fairy world all day long, fighting for a magic weapon, why did he come here?

I'm afraid that only a true sage can see through everything in the world like his master.

After following the master for a long time, even our mood has been improved.

As for the fact Qin Yifan, it's not that he doesn't want to cultivate, but he can't cultivate. As a last resort, he had to live a hermit-like life.

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Outside Maple Leaf Town, 100 miles away.

A mountain that stretches for thousands of miles, towering into the sky. The milky white mist surrounds the mountains all year round, making it difficult to see the whole picture.

It is several times larger than Lingyue Mountain. There are many strange peaks on it, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants grow on it, and it has given birth to countless strange beasts, fairy birds, and terrifying monsters.

This is where Zhong Shan, a disciple of the Lingyue Sword Sect, did not dare to enter easily. The last time Qin Yifan and Huang Yirong went out of the city, they talked about the mountains that changed color.

However, in this matter, on the lawn at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, there was a luxurious carriage parked.