He also heard about a kind of heaven and earth spiritual object, a memory crystal. He had never heard of it before. It must be extremely rare and only available to hidden families and sects.
Five major military realms, one demon land, and one ocean realm!
Fang Qing firmly remembered how vast this Fengyun Realm was. It was millions of kilometers in circumference. It was simply unimaginable. Who could travel across the entire Fengyun Realm?
Or only a legendary master can do it!
The father and son talked while walking, and Fang Qing also learned many secrets, which greatly increased his knowledge. In addition, Fang Buhui warned him that if there is a chance, he should study more. Monk cultivation is very important, but some theoretical knowledge is also Need to learn.
The Fang family has a lot of books stored in it, all collected over the past two hundred years, but Fang Qing's rise was too short, and he didn't even have the chance to calm down and read.
Just imagine, in just half a year, a person has been promoted from the third level of the Body Refining Realm to the peak of the Ninth Level Body Refining Realm, and it is an extremely rare extreme level. This is such a speed of cultivation that even monsters cannot describe it.
But Fang Qing himself still feels dissatisfied, and his promotion speed still cannot meet the requirements of the Chaos Immortal Spiritual Bead. He is a Chaos Immortal Spiritual Body, which is rare in the ages. Normally, it is not too much to complete the body refining realm in one month. .
According to the Chaos Immortal Spirit Bead, it is not difficult for disciples with top forces in all worlds to advance from the first level of the Body Refining Realm to the Opening Up Realm within one month. .
Because they have enough resources, techniques, secret techniques, and occasionally the guidance of supreme figures, they can definitely grow up in a short period of time without having to worry about unstable realms.
Continuing to move forward, the father and son stopped in front of a shop. They looked up and saw a copper plaque hanging above the door of the shop, with the three characters Shenbing Pavilion written on it.
After Fang Qing saw these three words, his face looked strange and his mouth opened wide. Who got the name? His tone was too loud. Aren't you afraid of being beaten? Why are you so polite?
Seeing Fang Qing's strange face, Fang Buhui was a little embarrassed. He was also extremely disgusted with these three words, because this was changed by his second uncle Fang Youli. It was not called Shenbing Pavilion at first, but Weapon. shop.
At first, Fang Youli was dissatisfied with the weapons shop. He felt that it was too old-fashioned and not up to the mark, so he renamed it the "Shen Weapon Pavilion". Therefore, it also caused a joke in the city that year.
But Fang Youli said nonchalantly, I'll just call it Shenbing Pavilion. You don't care what I call it. If you have good weapons, just sell them. Dogs lead to mice and they meddle in other people's business.
Hearing Fang Buhui's explanation, Fang Qing's expression became even weirder. His guess was indeed correct, it was the gangster Fang Youli who inscribed it.
Bah, bah, bah, that's the second grandfather of my own lineage. His grandfather Fang Youren's biological brother, how can you call him a gangster? If he found out, his butt would be beaten into eight pieces.
"Don't worry about the name. Go in and pay homage to your Grandpa Youxin and Grandpa Youyi. They stay at the Shenbing Pavilion all year round."
Fang Buhui was still embarrassed and pulled Fang Qing, who looked strange, into it.
Walking inside the Shenbing Pavilion, Fang Qing saw the huge hall here, which was more than ten feet wide. It was surrounded by shelves, all made of purple copper and shining with purple light.
There are many swords, guns, swords and halberds on the shelves, most of which are made of copper. There are also many weapons made of iron and fine steel. You can find any weapon you want here.
There was a counter at the very end of the hall, where the guys collected their bills. A middle-aged man in his fifties stood there. When he saw Fang Qing and his son coming in, he thought they were guests and hurriedly greeted them.
"Two guests, what kind of weapons do you need? The weapons forged by our Shenbing Pavilion are absolutely of the highest quality. You can't find another one in the entire Kaitai City!" The middle-aged man said with a eloquent tongue, and the Shenbing Pavilion he introduced was very extraordinary. That eloquence is absolutely spot on.
"You should be Uncle Xu, right? Uncle Xu, I don't regret it!" Fang Buhui smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was selling weapons for him.
"No regrets? Second young master? No regrets!" Uncle Xu finally remembered. He had no regrets after not seeing him for more than ten years. His impression was blurred, and he only remembered it now.
Uncle Xu's name is Xu Kaishan. He has been in the Fang Family Foundry for more than thirty years. Although his cultivation level is not high, only at the early stage of the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm, his business ability is very good. The products produced in the Fang Family Foundry Weapons are all sold through his hands, which can be said to be indispensable.
"Yes, Uncle Xu, you are still getting stronger as you age, and your eloquence is getting better and better." Fang Buhui spoke to Xu Kaishan with a smile.
"Why did the second young master come to the foundry? Didn't the family hold a martial arts competition?" Xu Kaishan asked doubtfully.
"Qing'er, this is your Grandpa Xu Kaishan!" Fang Buhui introduced Xu Kaishan to Fang Qing.
"Hello, Grandpa Xu." Fang Qing saluted respectfully.
"Hello, young master! This is... the young master who does not regret the second young master? He is so old!" Xu Kaishan sighed.
"We, father and son, can't help if we stay in the family, so we can simply take Qing'er to visit Kaitai City. It would be good to gain some experience." Fang Buhui looked at Fang Qing with a sad face, his expression was extremely sad.
"Huh? There's no need to worry, Second Young Master. As the saying goes, the sky pays off! The young master must be a late bloomer, and it's not impossible for him to soar into the sky in the future."
Xu Kaishan is indeed a salesman. What he said was so impressive that Fang Qing and his son could not find any fault.
"Thank you Uncle Xu for your words. Where are my second uncle and third uncle?"
Fang Buhui changed the subject and stopped entangled in it, so as not to reveal his flaws.
The two people who are in charge of the foundry in Kaitai City are Fang Youxin and Fang Youyi. They are very special. They are not interested in cultivation, but are only interested in casting weapons and doing business. They can be regarded as the gods of wealth of the Fang family, right?
"The second master and the third master are studying in the casting room! Shall I take the second young master and the young master there?" Xu Kaishan was about to ask the other clerks to look at the counter, but Fang Buhui stopped him in a hurry. He knew where the casting room was, so he didn't I’ll trouble Xu Kaishan again.
Passing through the huge weapons sales hall and walking deep into the backyard, Fang Qing saw mountains of copper ore, which were mined from the copper mines on the edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and all transported here.
There were other purchased iron ores. The Fang family did not have iron ore, so they purchased it from other families to cast fine iron weapons.
clang! clang! clang!
The crisp sound of blacksmithing came from the depths of Shenbing Pavilion. Fang Qing and his son had reached the deepest part of this place. There were three large houses here, and the sound of blacksmithing came from the middlemost house.
"This is the foundry of our Fang family. All weapons come from the foundry. This is the secret place of our Fang family. Except for our direct disciples of the Fang family and Uncle Xu, no other associates are allowed to approach. Otherwise, Kill without mercy!" Fang Buhui explained.
"Second uncle and third uncle, don't regret coming to see me!"
Fang Buhui stood outside the casting room and spoke. He didn't dare to go in at will, because these two uncles had weird tempers, especially when they were casting weapons, and they didn't like to be disturbed.
After a while, an unkempt old man came out. His clothes were ragged, his beard was a little burnt, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were covered with calluses and were swarthy. He must have been without rest for several days and nights!
"Second Uncle Youxin, you have to take care of yourself. It's not okay to be like this all the time!" Fang Buhui frowned and dissuaded him.
"I've met the Second Grandpa!" Fang Qing stepped forward and saluted.
This old man in ragged clothes and unkempt face is Fang Youxin, the second son of Fang Shanhai. He has never liked practicing, but is only interested in forging weapons. His current cultivation level is only the seventh level of Tongmai Realm. This is a word in the Fang family. Among the generations, the level of cultivation is the lowest.
"Ah? Brat, why are you here? What happened to the family?"
Fang Youxin was stunned when he saw Fang Qing and his son, thinking something had happened to the family!
"The family is fine. There is a competition going on. We can't help, so we just came to see you two."
Fang Buhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He felt that this second uncle didn't know about the family martial arts competition, so he really didn't know what to say.
"Oh? Family competition? That's right. You're useless, you really can't help!"
Fang Youxin directly attacked Fang Buhui, without saving him any face.
Well?
Fang Qing was stunned for a while. This second grandfather really has a personality! He was also speechless for a while.
"Huh? Is this pretty boy Fang Qing?"
Fang Youxin finally found Fang Qing and said something shocking.
Well? Pretty boy? Fang Qing was even more speechless!
"Hello, Grandpa Second!"
Fang Qing looked feebly at the old man in front of him, extremely depressed. This was the first time he was called a pretty boy. Although he was very handsome and handsome, he was not a pretty boy either!
"Hahaha, the second uncle is still the same!"
Fang Buhui was amused and was very excited when he saw Fang Qing's speechless look.
"Second brother, second brother, what are you doing? Fire, the fire is going out, hurry up!"
Another old voice came from the casting room, and his tone was very irritable.
"Fuck! I'm just talking to you two. Is the fire out?"
Fang Youxin yelled, quickly turned around and ran into the casting room.
Well?
Fang Qing and his son froze on the spot, looking at each other, both speechless. The two elders of the Fang family were so good that they went a little crazy in order to cast.
"Only those who are crazy can specialize. It seems that this is the case in everything you do."
Fang Buhui sighed and admired his two uncles very much. Even though their cultivation level was not high and far inferior to his own, their infatuation for casting far surpassed his own.
Fang Qing, who was sluggish on the side, was also thoughtful. Looking at Fang Youxin's leaving back, he was also touched in his heart.
