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Chapter Fifty-ninth: The Martial Arts World

After work was over at noon and while Shen Cong was eating, the blacksmiths started talking again.

"Hey, have you heard? The ancestor of the Qian family is going to be buried for the nineteenth time."

"The Qian family is quite unlucky. I don't know who they have offended. Their ancestral graves are dug up every day. In just one year, they have been dug up more than a dozen times. I heard that many of their ancestors' bones have been gnawed by dogs. Now I can’t even get the bones together.”

"Isn't it? A few days ago, we made a pure iron coffin weighing several thousand kilograms from us. I thought it could be suppressed. Who would have thought that that night, the iron coffin was smashed to pieces by someone. In all likelihood, he is a master, and his cultivation level must be at least seventh level."

"Speaking of which, isn't this Qian's family too arrogant? Can't they just leave the funeral objects? Send someone to keep an eye on them? Or secretly change the place to a geomantic omen to deceive others?"

"Why didn't you do it? You didn't put the funerary objects, but others still dug them up, and even peeed after they dug them up. I sent a ninth-grade warrior to guard it, but they knocked it out in the middle of the night. In the Feng Shui treasure land, even before it was buried, shit was poured on it."

"But there should be no problem this time. The distant cousin of my second uncle's fifth son-in-law works as a maid in the Qian family. Listen to her, the Qian family spent a lot of money this time, inviting Mr. Zhong to be in charge, and also arranged an extremely expensive The purpose of the burial objects was to catch the boy who dug up their ancestral graves every day."

"Hiss, Mr. Zhong, we must be safe this time. Looking at the entire Yuncheng among fifth-grade masters, I am afraid that only the city lord Liu Mofei can fight with him. However, it is not ruled out that the tomb robber will take action in the future. After all, Zhong The old man is very expensive, and it is impossible for the Qian family to always afford Mr. Zhong."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Shen Cong thought to himself.

It seems that the Qian family is determined to catch him this time, so it is estimated that the number of treasures buried with him will not be small.

This is what you prepared for me, so I will accept it without any hesitation.

As for Zhongling Valley, there seems to be no difference between having it and not having it.

After dinner, when Shen Cong was about to leave after work, two acquaintances came to the martial arts gym. They were not very familiar. They were Ruan Hongyu's colleagues, Feng Wei from the Zhenwu Division, whom they had met once before.

However, Shen Cong didn't remember their faces, he only remembered how much they threw, so Shen Cong knew their identities as soon as they entered the door.

The person in charge had already stepped forward to greet him.

"Two guests, what kind of weapons do you want to make? The masters in our shop are very skilled and proficient in everything."

"We want to make a sword. Here are the specific requirements. Take a look."

The two handed a piece of paper with drawings and plans to the steward. The steward only glanced at it and said with a serious face:

"Hey, sir, your requirements are not low. Only our Master Shen can make this thing here, and there are many materials on it, many of which are rare materials. I'm afraid the price is..."

"Money is not an issue."

The other party took out an ingot of gold, which seemed to be fifty taels. The steward's eyes immediately lit up, he squinted, and he quickly took it over in a flattering manner.

"As long as you have money, that's fine. If you have money, that's fine."

After the three of them exchanged a few words, the two Feng Guards left the blacksmith shop. Shen Cong's hearing was sensitive and he could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

"This time, Captain Ruan broke through to the sixth rank. In addition, she has made so many contributions since coming to Yuncheng and was finally promoted to captain of the Zhenwu Division. We will build a good sword for her so that she can get some support in the future."

"Before the age of twenty-six, if you break through to the sixth level, even in the Zhenwu Division, your qualifications are excellent. In the future, you may have the opportunity to enter the Shenwu world for further study. If it goes well, you can hope to break through to the third level of perfection at least. Reaching the peak of the fourth rank, and even breaking through the legendary upper third rank."

"If that's the case, maybe we can get some light too."

"Shenwu Realm?"

Shen Cong murmured, "Where is that place?"

Because he has been living in the small place of Yuncheng, he doesn't know much about this world. This is the first time he has heard the term "Shenwu Realm".

From what the two Phoenix Guards said, stepping into the world of divine martial arts seems to be able to greatly increase a person's cultivation level.

If there really is such a place and it is relatively stable, I don't know if I can go there.

In the process of practicing martial arts, there are always issues such as understanding, skills, and physical qualifications that cannot be avoided.

Physical qualifications can be improved through elixirs, diet, and practice. The skills are already there, and the understanding is growing every day. In this case, logically speaking, where others can grow quickly, he will only grow faster. .

It seems that I need to find an opportunity to find out more.

...

A few days later, outside Yuncheng, there was the Qian family's ancestral tomb.

"Mr. Zhong, I'm really grateful for your help this time."

Officer Qian bowed his hands towards Zhong Linggu and thanked him.

No matter how much money he has, he must be respectful enough in front of a fifth-grade warrior.

The value of a fifth-grade warrior is far beyond what ordinary wealth can measure.

What's more, he is not as rich as the Zhong family, so he can invite Zhong Linggu over. It's not that he invited him, but that the Zhong family is willing to reward him with the favor.

"You don't have to be polite, Mr. Qian. I am entrusted by others, and I will not break my promise when I am loyal to others. Today, unless a master of the fourth grade or above comes, I will never let him touch a speck of dust from the Qian family's ancestral grave."

When Mr. Qian heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.

How is that possible for a master of level 4 or above?

Which master of level 4 or above is so boring and likes to dig up other people's ancestral graves every day?

He estimated that the other party was only around the seventh level, even the sixth level was impossible, even the sixth level couldn't do such a thing!

Stable!

Our ancestors can finally rest in peace today.

"By the way, I would like to remind Mr. Qian something. If the thief knows that I am here to guard him, he will not dare to come over. So Mr. Qian must keep a close eye on your Qian family's mouth and don't leak any secrets. .”

"Of course, I have already thought that no other person in the Qian family will know about it except me and my son."

Zhong Linggu nodded.

"In that case, that's the best thing. I'll hide in the woods next door. The thief will come only in the dead of night, and I will capture him in one fell swoop. When you are done with your work, go home for now. In order to avoid that If the thief becomes suspicious, you can arrange for a few ninth-grade warriors to guard the tomb here."

"As expected of Mr. Zhong, he is thorough and has thought of everything. In this case, everything will be done according to Mr. Zhong's wishes."

After making some polite remarks, Mr. Qian happily left with his son.

The father and son looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"The thief was caught tonight, and he can finally avenge his past and take revenge."
Chapter completed!
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