The original name of Lintian City was Red Iron City, and the change to Lintian City was a thousand years ago. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and 5,000 years ago, Lintian City was a big city famous for its rich hematite, and the magic weapon refined by hematite was not only full of spirituality, but also extremely sharp, and it was a rare attack magic weapon. With over-exploitation, three thousand years ago, the hematite in this Heavenly City was basically extinct.

Xiang Qi, who knew this, naturally would not let go of this excellent opportunity to find hematite, although he did not yet have the divine thoughts of a monk in the Dan period, but recently, in terms of cultivating the Expansion Technique, he felt that he had touched some doorways, and he also cultivated the insight level of the Expansion Technique to the stage of slight success, the spirit sea the size of the egg yolk has reached the size of an egg, after hard cultivation, it must not take a few years, he will be able to cultivate to the Dacheng realm, and at that time, he will be able to cultivate the Divine Refining Technique. I believe that with the anti-heaven effect of refining the divine formula, it will not take many years to make one's divine thoughts reach the level of knotting.

So this Xuantie Sword, which seems to be in no hurry, is a little imminent again.

After all, it takes a lot of years to turn the dark iron ore into a dark iron sword, and it takes many years to refine the weapon.

Two days later, Xiang Qi sacrificed his strong wind boots and fled in the northeast direction where Lintian City was located.

However, before going to Lintian City, Xiang Qi wanted to go back to Pingmei City, after all, he had been out for five or six years, and he didn't know how the fourth uncle was doing now. If possible, he doesn't mind finding some family property for the fourth uncle, so that the fourth uncle can live a happy and prosperous life.

Also, when he disappeared inexplicably on the way to greet his relatives, he didn't return for five or six years, the fourth uncle must be worried, and Xiaomei, who failed to pass the door, is still waiting for him to marry her? Zhang Da Cai, the old chicken thief, must have asked for the benefits promised to him back, but even if he lent him three guts, he wouldn't dare to bully the fourth uncle!

Xiang Qi thought about it so wishfully, but he didn't know that at this time, the Zhang Mansion in Pingmei City was indeed a different scene.

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Although Pingmei City is not large, there is a very wide river running through the north and south, and this water is called Sususu. The Zhushui meanders for hundreds of miles to the northeast and merges into the Qishui, a wider river also known as the Tongtian River.

As the saying goes, location determines how prosperous a city is, and that's true. Caocheng, which is located at the confluence of Zhushui and Qishui, is thanks to this unique geographical location and has become an exceptionally prosperous city. In Caocheng, there is an endless stream of nobles and merchants, and restaurants and inns are lined up one after another, a prosperous and rich scene.

The people of Caocheng are very fond of eating an ellipsoidal red fruit called Pingmei fruit, which is not only graceful and luxurious in appearance, but also sweet and sour in taste, which is an excellent food for pastime.

Pingmei fruit is the specialty of Pingmei Mountain, it is early summer, it is the annual season of Pingmei fruit ripening, before dawn, there are tens of thousands of people shoulder-to-shoulder to resist Pingmei fruit to come to the dock nearby, shouting Pingmei fruit.

After the hawkers collected the Pingmei fruit, they naturally transported it to the wharf of Pingmei City and loaded it on a ship to Caocheng.

The wharf of Pingmei City is divided into the south wharf and the north wharf, the north wharf rate belongs to the Huang Da rich man, also called the Huangjia wharf, and the south wharf rate belongs to the Zhang Da rich man, also called the Zhangjia wharf.

Liu Daxiong is one of the hundreds of people who are responsible for loading the ship on Zhangjia Wharf, don't look at his name is tall and mighty, but in fact, he is a middle-aged man with a small head and a thin face. Ten years ago, there was a famine in his hometown of Matou Town, first his wife ran away with the son of the neighbor Lao Wang, and then his son who was born less than three months ago was starved to death.

The errand of this wharf is not very busy in normal times, except for the harvest season of Pingmei fruit. At this time, Liu Daxiong always came to the dock before dawn, and he worked for several hours. He was very puzzled, even if the Pingmei fruit was delicious and delicious, and such a huge amount was transported every day, he didn't know if the people in Caocheng could eat it all. Thinking about it, he has a little hatred for the rich, the rich live a life of worry-free food and clothing, and in order to make a living, he gets up early every day and works hard, God is really unfair to him.

Liu Daxiong looked up at the sky, it was already noon at this time, and he was already hungry, but Zhang Ergou, the head of the force, had no intention of letting them stop for lunch. Looks like it's time to fill this boat to eat!

Liu Daxiong glanced at the mountain of fruit boxes with resentment, and although there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, he still put one on his shoulder and walked towards the cargo ship step by step.

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As the saying goes, no matter the fatigue and pain, time has passed, and it has passed. Liu Daxiong finally got up to the time to eat, today's lunch was three steamed buns and a bowl of fried meat with chili peppers, Liu Daxiong, who received lunch, found a remote corner and ate it in a big gulp.

At this time, I saw a ragged young man holding steamed buns and bowls of vegetables next to each other, Liu Daxiong, who was squatting on the ground, glanced at the corner of his eye, made a vicious dog to protect food, turned around while eating, and turned his back to this person.

"Uncle, I have a small amount of food, I can't eat so much, this is for you. Seeing Liu Daxiong's expression of rejection, instead of being angry, he showed a smile on his face, squatted down in front of Liu Daxiong, stretched out his hand and handed him a steamed bun, and said with a smile.

"Oh, look at your face, new here?" A strong person like them, three steamed buns can only be half full, for the benefits of this door-to-door delivery, Liu Daxiong naturally did not refuse, I saw him reach out and take the steamed buns, send them to his mouth, and after taking a big bite, he raised his eyes and glanced at this person, and said a little vaguely.

"That's right, I just came to Zhangjia Wharf yesterday to work. This person laughed twice, nodded slightly, and said.

Liu Daxiong broke the remaining steamed buns into several petals, put them in a bowl with only vegetable soup left, and after soaking them for a while, he put the steamed buns and vegetable soup into his mouth.

"Ugh!"

Maybe because he ate too fast, Liu Daxiong couldn't help but burp, only to see him stretch out his tongue slightly, lick his lips, after smacking his mouth, he looked at the person in front of him, took out a cigarette pouch, and took out a muddy pipe from it, but after rummaging for a long time, he failed to find a single tobacco.

Disappointed, he asked the man next to him, "Is there any tobacco leaves?"

This person hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, untied a cloth bag around his waist, held it with both hands, and handed it to Liu Daxiong without saying anything.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. If you have anything to ask me for, please say it, you don't have to hide it, I can help you, I will do my best!" Liu Daxiong took two puffs, spit out a big smoke ring with great enjoyment, and then looked at this person meaningfully, and said so.