Chapter 15 ask for advice
It's night, Fang's Medicine Hall in Xicheng.

A figure flashed into the hall.

"Shopkeeper, Xiao Liu is probably gone. He went after that pharmacist and hasn't returned for a long time."

"Unexpectedly, this pharmacist is quite capable."

"Then what do we do next?"

"Don't say anything, just act as if nothing happened. If he continues to sell medicine, it means that he doesn't know that we did it. If he doesn't come, we don't want to provoke him.

The Heavenly King is about to leave the customs. Before the Heavenly King leaves the customs, we must try our best to keep a low profile so as not to be discovered by the court. "

"Yes."

In the small courtyard, Shen Cong filled the last shovel of soil under the tree and stamped it firmly with his feet.

"Reincarnate in the next life, remember to keep your eyes open, you are not a product, so why don't you get your head!"

But, let alone, this kid has a tough mouth, he has used all the tricks, but he just doesn't open his mouth, a guy from the medicine hall, he can't have such a hard bone, right?

Forget it, anyway, I sold the spiritual liquid after changing my appearance, no one would know my identity, and no one would know where I lived, so let's observe secretly for a while.

Meditating until dawn, Shen Cong came to the iron shop. Today he was going to smelt the sword and then reforge it into one piece. It would probably take a whole day.

In order for Shen Cong to show his talents, the steward specially assigned him two masters to help him.

After a beautiful meal of meat buns, Shen Cong had just started working, the stove was already burning extremely hot, and Shen Cong threw the broken sword into it.

Since the material of the sword itself has already been tempered to perfection, there is no need to waste excess material purification.

Under the calcination of the fire, the two broken swords quickly melted into molten iron, and after a little cooling, they became iron lumps. Shen Cong took them out with iron tongs, swung a sledgehammer, and with the power of the hammer, transformed the iron into pieces. The shape of the block.

The power of a seventh-rank warrior is terrifying. With a hammer down, the blacksmiths can feel a slight tremor under their feet, and they feel even more terrifying about Shen Cong's power.

It turned out that he had never used his real strength!
The forging has been busy from morning to night, and two masters have been replaced in the middle, and even three hammers have been scrapped.

During this process, Shen Cong discovered that he could practice the Benlei Jue mental method by running it.

This kind of situation has never happened before. This is probably because my comprehension has been promoted to a new stage, and I can do two things at once.

Ordinary people meditate and practice, they can only meditate and practice, and it is impossible to do other things.

Does this mean that I don't need to meditate anymore in the future, even if I am practicing martial arts, I can also practice inner skills and mental methods at the same time.

Even if one's comprehension improves for a period of time, it is still possible for one to eat and practice at the same time, to walk and practice at the same time, and to sleep and practice at the same time.

If this is the case, my own cultivation speed will be faster than the people in this whole world!

I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can do this, right?

perfect!

When~!

The moment the hammer fell and the sword was reshaped, the cold light flickered, shocking people's hearts.

Everyone's heartbeat slowed down. On this day, because of the resonance in their bodies, it was difficult to calm down the Qi and blood in their bodies.

"It's done!"

A blacksmith came to Shen Cong, glanced at the sword, and exclaimed.

"Oh, Master Shen's craftsmanship is really amazing."

Another blacksmith hurriedly took the hammer in his hand, and Song Daqi cleverly handed him a cup of tea.

Shen Cong picked up the tea, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a faint smile:

"The material of this iron sword is very good. You can't sharpen the knife in the later stage. It must be forged in one piece. Otherwise, it can be faster."

"Only someone like Master Shen can repair this precious sword."

At this moment, everyone no longer envied Shen Cong, only sincere admiration.

People can earn this money because they have this ability.

"Master Shen, when shall we notify the customer to pick up the sword?"

"No need now, seven days is seven days. If it is given too early, she will think that we are lying to her. After a few days, I will take it to her directly. Also, don't tell outsiders about this matter, I don't like it Too flamboyant."

If you want to rebuild the sword, you have to form it in one piece. There is no way to delay it, and it can only be completed within a day.

But try to be as low-key as possible, Shen never wanted to be too public, so he could only find an excuse to prevent Ruan Hongyu from being too shocked and concerned.

"Master Shen, don't worry, what you say is an imperial edict in our iron shop."

"Master Shen, you haven't eaten all day, and the backyard has prepared wine and food for you."

Shen Cong nodded and came to the backyard to enjoy a big meal alone.

The steward is very sensible, roasted chicken and roasted duck, and top-quality grilled meat are all famous dishes in the city.

As Shen Cong's level improved, the blacksmith shop regarded him more and more as a treasure.

A few days later, Shen Cong personally took the sword and came to Ruan Hongyu's door and knocked on the door.

The reason why he talked to Ruan Hongyu in private was not because he had any other intentions, but because he wanted to take the opportunity to gain some knowledge about cultivation.

All along, his cultivation knowledge has been very superficial. Ruan Hongyu, as the dragon and phoenix guard of the Great Xia Zhenwu Division, is well-informed, especially in the martial arts, which is definitely a hundred times better than her.

If you can absorb some, you can also make your next martial arts path improve faster and avoid many detours.

"Squeak~!"

Ruan Hongyu's door was opened, her pretty face was expressionless.

"It's you."

Shen Cong squeezed out a smile and shook the long sword in his hand.

"I will deliver the sword."

Ruan Hongyu took back her sword, pulled it out with a thud, inspected it carefully, cut off the stone pillar at the door with one sword, and the cut was extremely smooth.

"Your skills are indeed excellent. Even some blacksmiths in Kyoto can't repair it so perfectly. You should have some basic cultivation."

Shen Cong nodded.

"I have learned some martial arts before, but I haven't mastered them yet."

"There is no need to belittle yourself. I don't think your age is too old. Even if you don't enter the class, you are already quite remarkable. After all, the vast majority of people may not have the opportunity to enter the class in their lifetime."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Hongyu took out four hundred taels of silver bills from her cuff and handed them to Shen Cong.

Shen Cong only took two of them.

"What does that mean?"

Ruan Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly, while Shen Cong cupped his fists and said:
"Shen is seeking martial arts, but his aptitude is too poor, so he wants to get some advice on martial arts. Miss Ruan is young, but her cultivation is so high, please enlighten me."

In Ruan Hongyu's eyes, there was a rare hint of admiration.

Although Shen Cong is not very old, he knows how to seize opportunities, humbly ask for advice, and even spares no money, so he has some brains.

The dragon and phoenix guards of the Zhenwu Division cannot be said to be invincible in the world, but they are also very powerful. A few words of advice will benefit him infinitely, and he will not lose money if he only spends 200 taels.

"In that case, let me say a few words to you."

(End of this chapter)

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