Kunshan City.

A house in Xicheng.

This is a small courtyard with three or five rooms, and there is a rockery in the courtyard, and there is a well outside the kitchen not far from the rockery. Although the house is small, it is quite chic.

A young man sat on a low stool in the courtyard, holding a woodcutter to chop bamboo, slicing bamboo strips. There was already a small pile of bamboo strips beside him, which showed that he had been busy for a long time.

The courtyard gate was hidden.

"Crunch—"

The door rings.

Someone pushed the door and strode in, with cheerful steps.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin. ”

The man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. The young man was dark and not tall, but his eyes were smart.

Lin Zhao said with a smile, "Feng Zheng is here." ”

Feng Zheng is a black boy.

The craftsman who cut the bamboo is Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao came to Kunshan City, started this mansion from the tooth shop, and settled here.

It's been seven years now.

In the past seven years, Lin Zhao's face has not changed, and he is still a young man. Only the temperament on his body has changed from the dust at the beginning, to the ordinariness that can be concealed, and then to the fireworks of the world in his gestures.

The changes are so great, if someone who knows you sees Lin Zhao like this, they must be shocked and can't close their mouths.

Feng Zheng couldn't feel it.

In this world, whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the Red Thunder Continent, the vast majority of them are ordinary people.

Martial arts practice requires exercises, inheritance, and resources.

Ordinary people practice martial arts, and the daily food consumption is seven or eight times that of ordinary people. In the entire Mortal Dust Realm stage, as the cultivation level increases, the consumption will continue to increase.

Even simple rations are not enough, but also many precious medicinal materials are needed, and a supply of big fish and meat is needed......

This pile of consumption is not something that many ordinary people can afford.

If there is no accident, ordinary people will be ordinary people who will not be able to touch martial arts for generations.

This is similar to the situation in the flood.

In the flood and famine, there are many cultivators, and there are many types of cultivation. The immortals in the sky, the Buddhas of Lingshan...... There are also many powerful people. But the vast territory is boundless, and there are countless mortals living in it, who can come into contact with the fairy way, the divine way, and the Buddhist gate...... And so on, the path of detachment, the one who controls the method of cultivation, after all, is also a minority.

Otherwise, there will not be many words circulating in the world to seek immortals and imitate the Tao.

The same is true of the ends of the earth.

In Kunshan City, most of the people living in it are ordinary people. For example, Feng Zheng's family of four has never practiced martial arts.

In fact.

Even if Feng Zheng practiced martial arts, and even if he was successful in martial arts and became a martial artist in the Womb Realm and even the Star Realm, he would not want to see that Lin Zhao was meticulous and extraordinary.

Feng Zheng didn't think about it either.

He only knew that the 'big brother Lin Zhao' in front of him moved to Zhengfeng Street in Kunshan City when he was ten years old and became his neighbor. Children are active, and Feng Zheng is no exception, curious about Lin Zhao, a new neighbor, who often watches at the door of Lin Mansion.

Lin Zhao was not indifferent.

His worldly identity is that he is a craftsman, and he has a pair of skillful hands that can weave many delicate knick-knacks out of bamboo strips, which can easily attract Feng Zheng, who is still a ten-year-old child.

One comes and goes.

The two became acquainted, and Feng Zheng regarded Lin Zhao as his eldest brother, and he didn't stay at home as long as Lin Zhao every day.

Entered the courtyard gate.

Feng Zheng first saluted in the direction of the main entrance of the courtyard, and then bowed to the rockery, deep well, and each room in the courtyard, with a serious face.

After doing this, Feng Zhengcai grinned at Lin Zhao and ran to the wellhead to lie down. Holding a ryoma made of bamboo, he puts it in the courtyard well.

Ryoma sank into the well water, as if he had really become a dragon horse in the sea, and he was a god.

"Carp. ”

"Come out quickly. ”

Feng Zheng lifted the bamboo dragon horse and shouted at the well.

Not much.

From the depths of the courtyard well, a red golden carp swam up and frolicked around the dragon horse.

Feng Zheng was overjoyed and played with the red golden carp.

Laughter rang out in the courtyard.

Lin Zhao skillfully used bamboo strips to weave unicorns, phoenixes, turtles, dragon horses, etc., which seemed to be gentle, but in fact, a lot of bamboo products were piled up in front of him.

After weaving the last dragon horse, Lin Zhao looked in the direction of the courtyard well and said, "Feng Zheng, the carp is at a critical time, don't disturb it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the carp in the well sank and disappeared.

Feng Zheng was stunned for a moment, ran to Lin Zhao with the dragon horse, and said in surprise, "Brother Lin, is the carp going to transform into a shape?"

The matter of the carp's transformation, Lin Zhao said to Feng Zheng a few years ago. It's just that Feng Zheng said it to others, and people only said that it was children's nonsense and Lin Zhao was funny, but they didn't believe it, but laughed at Feng Zheng.

was laughed at a lot, and Feng Zheng stopped mentioning it.

It's just that he believes in Lin Zhao's words very much, and he is a playmate with the carp, and he always looks forward to the day when the carp can turn into a human and play with him as Lin Zhao said.

So after hearing Lin Zhao's words, Feng Zheng's first reaction was that the red gold carp was about to transform!

"That's right. ”

Lin Zhao chuckled lightly and did not hide it.

This red golden carp has been living in the courtyard well since he bought this mansion. According to the comprador in the tooth shop, it was left by the previous owner of this house. They left in a hurry, and did not take the red carp with them.

Lin Zhao didn't ask, so he let him stay.

Seven years ago.

Lin Zhao set up formations everywhere in the house, and the courtyard well was also one of them. The aura gathers, and the aura in the well water is rich and almost liquefied, so it is understandable to call it spiritual water.

The red golden carp survives in such an environment, and its spirituality has long been no different from that of ordinary people. There is also Lin Zhao to teach the method of cultivation, and the day of transformation has finally arrived. Today, collect the essence of the sun and the moon and the power of the stars again, refine the aura of heaven and earth, and refine the whole body, which is the time to transform into shape.

Yes, Lin Zhaocai said that it was a critical time for the red gold carp.

This is the creation of the red golden carp.

Lin Zhao plays the world, goes through the mortal dust, and everything is as you like. If there is a fate, it is also a wonderful thing to give a creation.

Hearing Lin Zhao's affirmative answer, Feng Zheng was overjoyed and jumped and said, "Great!"

Lin Zhao smiled, he had already understood Feng Zheng's pure nature, and he didn't care.

While chatting with Feng Zheng about the red golden carp, the shortcomings of his family, Zhengfeng Street, and many things happening in Kunshan City, he tapped his fingers and the erratic breath from his fingertips to connect all parts of the house, constantly interacting.

There are also qi engines surging from all over Kunshan City, connecting all households, and finally the source falls in Lin Zhaoyuan.

Most of these gas engines are roughly the same. If it is subdivided, it can be divided into five different air engines.

Or the fire is vigorous, strange changes, or the majestic and solemn, the sound of the golden iron horse is still in the ears, or it is as deep as the sea and unpredictable......

This qi machine contains a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

This kind of atmosphere is everywhere in Kunshan City and even in other cities. So much so that Lin Zhao hooked these breaths, and no one noticed it.

Of course.

Kunshan City is only a middle and upper city under the command of the Iron Blood God Sect, and there is only one Star Realm martial artist in charge. At the level of a Star Realm martial artist, it was impossible to discover Lin Zhao's movements.

Even if Lin Zhao in Kunshan City is just a projection, and his strength is less than seven or eighty percent of the deity, it is enough to sweep the fire tribulation realm. Even a Thunder Tribulation Realm Venerable like Yang Sanhe, the sect leader of the Iron Blood God Sect, would also suffer at the hands of Lin Zhao, and he would be controlled by the means planted.

How can a mere Star Realm martial artist find a cat in Kunshan City?

Feng Zheng was sitting next to Lin Zhao, fiddling with those unicorns and phoenixes. He was not surprised to see the rhythmic movement of Lin Zhao's fingers, but he just felt that it looked comfortable.

He knew that every time Lin Zhao finished it, he had to 'move his fingers' like this.

Feng Zheng also studied before, but he couldn't do the feeling of Lin Zhao, so he gave up.

The two chatted, Feng Zhengdao, "I heard that there are several big people in the City Lord's Mansion today, and even the City Lord, several commanders, elders, and worshippers have to accompany them, it is said that the origin is very big!"

"Big shots?"

When Lin Zhao heard this, his heart moved.

Zheng Xishan, the city lord of Kunshan City, and Lin Zhao also have an understanding of the level of the Star Realm.

A martial artist of this level is nothing in the entire Red Thunder Continent. In the Iron Blood God Sect, there are more than two hundred people of the same rank.

can look at a city thousands of miles away, but he is also a figure with a head and a face, and he can suppress the eight directions, which should not be underestimated.

For example, in the eyes of Feng Zheng and other ordinary people in Kunshan City, the city lord Zheng Xishan is a great figure. Any sentence can cause earthquake-like movement in the entire Kunshan City.

After all.

Martial arts are not easy.

Even if the Red Thunder Continent is far more suitable for martial arts cultivation than the Sealed Land Demon Heart Island, it can be transformed into an ordinary person, and the womb is easy to become, and the Star Realm is still difficult.

Otherwise, among the more than 100,000 disciples selected by the Great Iron Blood God Sect among tens of millions of people, there would not be only more than 200 Star Realm martial artists.

In a nutshell.

Although Zheng Xishan was only a Star Realm martial artist, he was a disciple of the Iron Blood God Sect after all. Within the territory under the jurisdiction of the Iron Blood God Sect, the city lords whose status is second only to a few major cities, and there are only seven or eight Venerables in the mountain gate of the Iron Blood God Sect.

Such a person who has both strength and real power, who can make him treat him so politely?