Chapter 61
Shen Cong has sold all the funeral objects of the Qian family on the black market, and made a total of more than [-] taels of silver this time. It can be seen that the Qian family really spent a lot of money this time.

Because they are not the kind of Wang family that cultivates five-rank powerhouses, the family's property is only a few hundred thousand taels at most.

Over the past year or so, he has obtained a total of about 18 taels from the Qian family's ancestral grave.

Among them, 2 taels are regarded as the money I won from gambling, 6 taels are used as revolving interest, and the remaining 10 taels are regarded as my hard work every time I dig a grave.

Anyway, I am also a second-rank powerhouse, so many shots, 10 taels is not too much.

Shen Cong is not a particularly cautious person, digging a dozen times is enough, and he won't bother the Qian family in the future.

I bought a few big meat buns, went back to the blacksmith shop, had a delicious breakfast, and listened to the blacksmiths showing off their interesting stories from hearsay.

Since ancient times, anyone who wants to achieve something in the martial arts must either have a wealthy family with sufficient resources, or have to work hard and look for opportunities everywhere.

How many can be like yourself?
There is no need to go anywhere, just hang around in this small place, there is neither pressure nor danger, and the cultivation level is still rising.

This is the same as the girl in Qingyunfang, when she lay down on the bed, the money would flow over by herself without wasting any effort, quite similar.

How beautiful?

"I heard that Qingzhou Prefecture will hold a martial arts conference to select talents for the imperial court. If you can achieve enough dazzling results in the martial arts conference, you may be able to join the real martial arts department, or directly join the army and become an official."

"This is a rare event in Daxia for decades."

"It's a pity, the Qingzhou Mansion is too far away from us, we don't have that chance, and we don't have the time to go and see it."

Shen Cong listened, and was quite interested.

"In the martial arts conference held in the state capital, there should be many martial artists of the third rank, and even upper third rank martial artists, right?"

However, he is only a little interested.

Because even if there are high-strength fighters, they must be referees on a high platform. What danger is encountered.
Why not go to Qingyunfang to have a look at the big throw, order a pot of tea with half a tael of silver, free refills, no charge for two or three hours after watching, and some accompaniment from time to time, wouldn’t it be beautiful?

After breakfast, Shen Cong was about to strike iron, but a familiar figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

"Hey, Mr. Zhong, why did you come here in person?"

The steward's eyes were sharp, and he immediately bent over and trotted forward, his chubby face was full of flattery.

Zhong Linggu didn't even look at him, just responded flatly, then went straight to Shen Cong, cupped his hands and said:

"Master Xiao Shen, I don't know if the senior who made the copper coin dart has been here this year?"

Shen Cong wanted to refuse at first, and didn't want Zhong Linggu to disturb his peaceful life, but before he could speak, Zhong Linggu spoke again.

I saw him say sincerely:

"I really want to meet that senior. If Master Xiao Shen has a clue and can introduce me to the old man, the old man is willing to give 1 taels of silver."

Shen Cong shook his head.

"It's not about the money"

"5 taels! The old man offered 5 taels. I just ask Master Shen. If you meet me, please pass on the message to me. Just say that the old man has some ancient books on martial arts. If you want to communicate with the seniors, it doesn't matter if you can't see them." .”

"Hiss~! 5 taels!"

All the people present couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

5 taels, these people may hardly see a 1000 taels in their lifetime, but Shen Cong actually has 5 taels now!

Still don't need to do anything, just send a message.

For a moment, everyone was jealous with envy.

Shen Cong's mind moved slightly.

It seems that Zhong Linggu really wanted to find him, and he was willing to pay 5 taels just to find his clues.

Good guy, is it possible that he still has some important ancient books that he found in the ancient tomb that have not been unlocked?
If this is the case, I can also consider changing my face, and then go to see him, anyway, he can't beat me, let's see what it is that can make him spend so much money.

Maybe, I can also take the opportunity to learn something.

Thinking of this, he pretended to be wrong:

"Let's talk about it first. If I haven't met that senior, Mr. Zhong can't make things difficult for me, a little blacksmith."

Zhong Linggu was overjoyed, and immediately cupped his hands again and said:
"Master Xiao Shen, don't worry, the old man will never do such things that break his promise."

Shen Cong nodded.

"That being the case, when I meet him, I will definitely tell him."

"Thank you."

Zhong Linggu handed Shen Cong 5 taels of silver, then looked around and said:
"This money was given to Master Shen by the old man. If anyone is jealous and wants to covet it, don't blame the old man for ruining his family."

After saying this sentence, everyone broke out in cold sweat instantly, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The threat of a fifth-rank martial artist definitely has enough weight, and it is far from something they dare to violate easily.

"Gudu."

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and responded again and again:
"No, no, we have always respected Master Shen, and we will never have any evil intentions."

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, Mr. Zhong."

Hearing this, Zhong Linggu just nodded and left the place.

This Zhong Linggu does have a bit of scheming, he knows very well that there is a master of the third rank in this cloud city, so he keeps a low profile, is humble and polite, and will never do anything beyond the standard lightly, so as not to provoke that master Displeased.

Otherwise, in his capacity, it would be impossible for him to give this little blacksmith 5 taels of silver bills. Instead, he would randomly find a servant, threaten and intimidate him, and then give him another ingot of silver.

For the sake of your knowledge, it's okay to see you.

Shen Cong smiled slightly, put the banknotes in his pocket, and continued to forge.

He didn't go to see Zhong Linggu that day, otherwise the old boy would be suspicious.

Let him hang out for a few days first, and when the time comes, make it easier for him. Go to see him first, and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. Let's talk about the rest later.

The blacksmiths were threatened by Zhong Linggu, so naturally they didn't dare to talk nonsense to Shen Cong, otherwise, they would have yelled for Shen Cong to invite him to Qingyunfang to help the new girls in Qingyunfang measure their throwing capacity.

That's fine, after all, for a gentleman like himself, going to Qingyunfang with everyone every day is really hurtful.

A real gentleman always goes alone secretly.

 I originally decided to put it on the shelves next week, but after thinking about it, I should write more free ones, so I delayed it by an extra week.

  It is currently the new book issue, so the website requires two updates, and it is in the process of PK, so I can't post more. I have saved manuscripts, and I will update them when I can post them later.

  I hope everyone can give some follow-up reading every day. The new book issue is really important. If you can, I would like to drop a small recommendation ticket, thank you very much.

  


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