Chapter 362 I Couldn't Help Laughing

Baiyun City, within the inn.

Lei Yi looked at a piece of white jade pendant in his hand and showed a satisfied smile.

This jade pendant is the identity certificate given to him by Su Muliu, the lord of Baiyun City.

Signed by himself, the value is extremely high.

With this item, he can travel unimpeded in the eight cities of the Heavenly Dao League except the central Tiandao City.

I worked as a tool for the Su family, and worked desperately, not just to get this thing.

Not only that, but he also practiced the secret technique "Hundred Souls and Ghosts" of "Heaven Fighting Fierce Emperor Fist" along the way, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Now he didn't think much about it, but waited quietly in the inn, counting the time.

In front of Lei Yi, there is a calendar, which marks the time of the human world.

Although the Tiandao League does not use the Chinese history to mark the time, but he himself has always remembered the time.

During this period of time, Ah Liang never came to look for him again, as if he really forgot that there was such a person as him.

To be honest, Lei Yi was a little unpredictable towards Ah Liang.

Let's say he did his best, he always felt that in Ah Liang's code of conduct, his sense of belonging to the Nine Cities of the Tiandao League was not actually strong.

Otherwise, Xuanzhe asked the other party to bring him to act, but after A Liang brought Lei Yi to Baiyun City, he almost never appeared.

But it is impossible to say that Ah Liang is not loyal enough to the Tiandao League.

Because the other party even dared to poach people in Baiyun City, and he had betrayed the magic capital Wuda at the beginning, all these showed that the other party was sincerely loyal to the Tiandao League.

Lei Yi still remembered what the other party said at the beginning.

"From the beginning to the end, my allegiance is only 'that lord'!"

Every time he thought of this sentence, Lei Yi curled his lips unnaturally.

"What kind of person is that legendary dream leader, who is so charming that he can make Ah Liang swear allegiance?"

He shook his head, put the matter aside, and started his daily practice.

In this way, Lei Yi stayed in Baiyun City for a full month.

And Ah Liang, from the beginning to the present, has never looked for Lei Yi except for the Zizhulin incident.

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Chinese calendar,

2295, early February.

One month has passed since entering the Guxiu Immortal Realm in January and finding the Heavenly Dao League.

But now, Lei Yi left Baiyun City alone, heading for Craftsman City, one of the three western cities of Tiandao League.

He went to Craftsman City, of course, to see Blacksmith Zhao.

And it was agreed at the beginning that if there is no accident, the three of them can meet once every other month.

The purpose of doing so is naturally to exchange information with each other.

After he stepped on a surfboard and flew for a day, he arrived at Craftsman City, one of the three western cities.

Craftsman City looks like a huge fireplace from a distance.

From various places in the city, black smoke can be seen rising from the sky. These are all made by blacksmiths and craftsmen when they were refining magic weapons and treasures.

Craftsman City, as the name suggests, is full of craftsmen and blacksmiths, who are responsible for the mining, smelting and weapon casting of the Nine Cities of the Tiandao League.

It is said that Gong Shujiu, the lord of the Craftsman City, is a descendant of the legendary master craftsman "Gong Shuzi". He inherited the family's skills and possessed a skillful art of refining weapons. He is the well-deserved No. guru.

And the Gongshu family, in Jiangcheng and even the entire Tiandao League, has a high status and is very popular with others.

Of course, this is also because they have top-notch refining techniques.

Everyone is begging Gongshu's family to refine weapons, can you not support them?

These days, don't think that being rich is a master. People who are public losers, if they are in a bad mood and don't refine magic weapons for you, who do you talk to for reasoning.

So every year, the people who went to find the public losers to refine their weapons would treat them like uncles and provide them with good food and drink, so they almost treated them as their ancestors.

But public losers also have ancestral precepts. As a craftsman, you must not be arrogant, arrogant and conceited. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and stick to your heart.

Therefore, Shujiu, the lord of the Craftsman City, has always had a very good reputation in the Nine Cities.

When Lei Yi was still a few kilometers away from the craftsman city, he chose to land, and then walked to the gate of the craftsman city relying on his footsteps.

"After entering the city, ask around nearby where blacksmith Zhao lives now!"

The process of Lei Yi's entry into the city was very smooth. After seeing the jade pendant on his waist, the guards let him pass safely.

Except for him, those warriors who wear the jade ring need to pay a spirit stone as the entrance fee.

They looked at Lei Yi's gaze with a little envy, but more of it was jealousy.

Lei Yi also understands why they are like this, because the status of cultivators in the Nine Cities of Tiandao League is much higher than that of warriors.

Moreover, most of the immortal cultivators are from aristocratic families, and the family background of the background is nobler than that of ordinary warriors. In addition, there are many aristocratic families in the Nine Cities, forming a very strict view of family status.

Within the Tiandao League, there is a chain of contempt.

Immortal cultivators from aristocratic families despise immortal cultivators who are not from aristocratic families, immortal cultivators despise warriors, warriors from the third hall of the Tiandao League despise noble families, while immortal cultivators from the same three halls despise warriors and make friends with noble families.

Of course, Lei Yi knew this, and although he found it very strange, he didn't have time to delve into it.

He came to a bustling street in the center of Craftsman City at this moment. There are busy warriors everywhere, and there are many people with a gourd hanging from their waists and a "hammer" logo embroidered on their robes.

These people were dressed in different ways, some in exquisite Chinese clothes, some in ordinary robes, but they looked haughty as they walked on the road, and there was a faint arrogance about them.

These people are the craftsmen of Craftsman City.

And even for craftsmen, they are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Lei Yi just looked at this for a while, and then he analyzed it.

As for how to divide, it is nothing more than according to the level of the refiner. The higher the level, the bigger the spectrum.

Lei Yi even saw a craftsman who was going out to carry eight palanquins. He was dressed in gold and silver, just like a nouveau riche, but every time he passed by, everyone around him looked at him with respect.

"It seems that the craftsmen in the craftsman city are not all those who believe in the spirit of craftsmen like City Lord Gongshu Jiu, and many of them are very successful and show off their work!"

Thinking of this, Lei Yi just smiled and didn't care.

Soon, he found out where Blacksmith Zhao lived.

Surprisingly, blacksmith Zhao is actually in the city lord's mansion, and seems to be quite famous.

"Oh, you are talking about the son-in-law of the Xuan family, who lives in the city lord's mansion!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it would be great if I could also join the Zhuxuan family as a door-in-law son-in-law. When I go out, I will be served by eight sedan chairs, and I can directly live in the city lord's mansion. This treatment is too good!"

So much so that when Lei Yi mentioned the name Zhao Qingyan, someone said these words.

Well, although it doesn't have a good reputation, Lei Yi found the opponent's position without much effort.

Craftsman City, City Lord's Mansion.

When Lei Yi visited as Mrs. Zhao blacksmith's apprentice, although the guard gave him a very strange look, he still went in to report.

"Strange, since you are the apprentice of Zhao Qingyan and his wife, why didn't you come with him?" Another guard looked at Lei Yi and asked curiously.

"Ha, the master is here too?" Lei Yi didn't expect that Xuan Wuyan was also there.

He has been in Baiyun City recently, so he doesn't know about it.

Soon, the guard came back and let Lei Yi in.

In the city lord's mansion, there is a side courtyard.

This is Zhao Blacksmith's residence, the standard is very high, and even the city lord arranged some servants to serve Zhao Blacksmith.

In the yard at this moment, Blacksmith Zhao was studying something on the workbench, so that when Lei Yi came to the door, he didn't notice it.

"Tiejiang Zhao, I finally found you, you... poof—"

Lei Yi walked into the yard, only to find that there was actually another person in the yard.

When he saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help laughing.

"Master, why are you dressed like this, hahaha..." Lei Yi held back his smile and explained a few words, but he still couldn't help it, "Sorry, I can't help it, hahaha..."

In the corner of the courtyard, Xuan Wuyan was sitting on a chair dignifiedly, holding a black cat in her hands, and she was actually wearing a white palace attire.

It's a pity that Xuan Wuyan's complexion is slightly dark. Although her figure is very attractive, the combination of wheat-colored skin and white palace clothes has a strong visual impact.

And what kind of impression Xuan Wuyan had in Lei Yi's mind was that she was a tough woman who was more masculine than a man, and she was a bully who dared to be rude when she opened her mouth.

At this moment, this female man is wearing a palace dress and posing like a Xiaojiabiyu. Can you not be happy?

He can be sure, let alone himself, even if Lao Luo or Lao Xing came, they would not be able to help but laugh, even more exaggerated than him.

"Boy, have you laughed enough? Do you want to die?"

Amidst Lei Yi's wild laughter, a cold and stern voice sounded directly in his mind.

Needless to say, this is Xuan Wuyan's sound transmission warning.

"I try my best to hold back, I'm sorry, master, I really can't help it, don't blame me..."

Hearing Xuan Wuyan's warning, Lei Yi could only hold back his laughter and try his best to make sure.

But he beat his chest continuously, except for feeling a little pain, it had no effect.

His face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, obviously trying to suppress a smile.

But under Lei Yi's gaze, Xuan Wuyan got up suddenly and made a move that he couldn't believe.

"Sir, you're tired. Do you want to take a break?" Xuan Wuyan walked slowly to Zhao Tiejiang's side, and asked softly.

"Ma'am, I'm not tired!" Zhao Blacksmith turned around and replied with a smile.

But then, Xuan Wuyan, like a virtuous wife, took out a square handkerchief and gently wiped Zhao Blacksmith's sweat.

Lei Yi saw this scene completely.

Looking at Xuan Wuyan, who was smiling like a happy little woman, he was so tender on the outside and tender on the inside.

Abnormal, this is abnormal!

"Master, did you take the wrong medicine? Don't do this, I'm afraid..."

Lei Yi hurried up to ask something.

But at this moment, a man in a fiery red robe came out of a room in the side courtyard.

"I didn't expect you to have it here. I have been looking for a certain house for several years, but I haven't even found a shadow... Hey, who is this kid?"

This person was holding a piece of colorful crystal ore in his hand. When he saw that there was another person in the yard, the joy on his face disappeared, and he asked instead.

Lei Yi looked at the person in front of him, frowned, and realized that things seemed a bit difficult.