Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world.

The distance from Yong'an County to the Black Wind Mountains is even farther, with a straight-line distance of 50 kilometers, which is considered to be deep into the Black Wind Mountains.

With Yong'an County's current infrastructure capabilities, it is possible to build a road that leads directly to the mineral veins inside the Black Wind Mountains, reducing the time for round-trip transportation.

However, the specific actual situation still requires Lu Feng to consider it on the spot before making a decision.

After all, without his help, Taoist Xu Feng would have absolutely no way of taking care of this iron mine with his abilities.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng had made a decision.

Then, he asked Xu Feng next to him about the monk Huanxizong.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, after the monk from the Joyful Sect entered the county, he was quite well behaved at first! He honestly rented a house with a yard in the city, but he only behaved well for a few days before he started to become restless and tried to rent a restaurant in the county to open his Cuichunlou. However, due to Uncle Master's orders, the Cuichunlou he wanted to open has not been opened! Recently, he has been wandering around the city and often passes by the county government office. He has not done anything illegal yet!"

Taoist Xu Feng thought about it and told the truth.

Lu Feng had some understanding of this monk from the Joyful Sect from what his master, Taoist Qingwei had said.

The Buddhist techniques they practiced were aimed at refining sexual energy and cultivating dual pleasure. Even their territory in the neighboring Runyuan County was built in a brothel in the city.

This school of practice is incompatible with the Sanyin Temple where Lu Feng is located. However, since they are neighbors, some friction is inevitable.

Anyway, when he heard that the monk from the Huanxi Sect was going to build a brothel in Yong'an County, Lu Feng cut it off at the source.

When Yong'an County was still developing, the legal system was relatively sound, and the businesses of prostitution and gambling had no room to survive in Yong'an County.

Therefore, the actions of Monk Wuhua of the Huanxi Sect in Yong'an County were obstructed everywhere. If Monk Wuhua had not sensed the presence of a large number of demons and Taoist soldiers in the county government office recently, the monk with a bad temper would have lost his temper on the spot.

Unfortunately, Lu Feng’s troops exploded so quickly that Monk Wuhua had no chance of winning.

He had to suppress his anger and jealousy, and patiently searched for the trace of the long banner magic weapon in Yong'an County.

However, the troubles of these days also made Monk Wuhua realize it.

The bandits and demons on the Black Wind Mountain outside the county town died at the hands of Lu Feng, the immortal master of Sanyin Temple.

On the day when he returned from slaying demons and monsters, the image of Lu Feng riding on a demon tiger was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Monk Wuhua didn't need to ask much, as the words of the residents around him bragging about Master Lu Feng when they were chatting would reach the monk's ears.

"Since it was the Taoist priest from Sanyin Temple who eliminated the demons from Black Wind Mountain, my long banner magic weapon probably fell into his hands. But he has many Taoist soldiers and great abilities, so I'm afraid it's impossible for me to get the long banner magic weapon back from him!"

Returning to the rented courtyard, Monk Wuhua sat cross-legged in the hall and sighed softly.

After much thought, I couldn't figure out a solution.

During these days in Yong'an County, he felt more and more out of place in this county.

Everything in the county was fine and in good order, but no matter what he did, he felt as if someone was watching him, encountering obstacles and setbacks everywhere.

Even the ordinary people in the city, the peasants whom he looked down upon before, have now become independent in Yong'an County. They treat him with neither servility nor overbearing, and have no fear of angering the monk.

This kind of equality in status gradually became difficult to accept for Monk Wuhua, who was accustomed to life in Runyuan County.

In the end, Monk Wuhua made a decision.

Let’s go back, back to our Runyuan County.

As soon as he made the decision, Monk Wuhua suddenly felt that the world had opened up for him. He gave up his rented house and asked for his rent back. That afternoon, Monk Wuhua left Yong'an County and headed towards the neighboring Runyuan County.

As soon as Monk Wuhua left, the Yellow Turban Warrior who was monitoring him immediately passed the news to Lu Feng.

"You left in time. If you were any later, it would be out of your control!"

Lu Feng heard this and smiled calmly.

Next, he would lead his troops into the Black Wind Mountains to deal with the iron mine issue.

Before setting off, it is necessary to eradicate the unstable factors in Yong'an County.

Monk Wuhua is the only trouble in Yong'an County.

Now that Monk Wuhua has left, Lu Feng has less trouble.

After explaining something to his master, Taoist Qingwei, and asking him to help look after the house, Lu Feng took the official seal and Lingjing, along with a team of Taoist soldiers, and marched out of Yong'an County in a mighty procession towards the Black Wind Mountains.

Not long after leaving the county town, Monk Wuhua, who was still walking on the rocky road in Yong'an County, suddenly heard a burst of heavy and hurried footsteps coming from behind him.

He moved and subconsciously walked to the edge of the rocky road to avoid the person coming from behind.

Looking back, Monk Wuhua's eyes met the eyes of Lu Feng who was riding on the speeding Taoist chariot.

When their eyes met, Monk Wuhua only felt that he saw a deep starry sky and the infinite depths of the universe. He was immersed in it unconsciously, as if he had seen the Buddha.

When Monk Wuhua came to his senses, the Taoist chariot that had sped past him on the rocky road had disappeared without a trace.

After doing some calculations in his mind, Monk Wuhua realized that he had just taken a second look, but ended up standing stupidly on the side of the road for an hour.

Strands of cold sweat instantly covered Monk Wuhua's smooth forehead, and even his white monk's robes were soaked with sweat.

Monk Wuhua, who had already built an altar in his body, was unable to control his blood and energy at this moment, and his blood and energy gushed out along with his sweat.

"Is this the master of Yong'an County, the immortal master that the people are talking about? He is indeed amazing!"

After being stunned for a while, Monk Wuhua clasped his hands together with a pale face, and murmured with awe in his eyes.

After just one eye contact, Monk Wuhua understood the gap between himself and Lu Feng.

It was so ridiculously big that it frightened him.

Thinking about what he had done in Yong'an County these days, he did not do anything evil because he was afraid of the large number of Taoist soldiers in the county government.

Otherwise, he, Monk Wuhua, would probably have died at the hands of the Taoist priest in Sanyin Temple before he even left Yong'an County.

The gap is too big.

After standing in the sun for a long time, Monk Wuhua finally calmed down his emotions. He used the power of Buddha to evaporate the sweat from his body. Then he took a step forward and strode towards the direction of Runyuan Line.

However, compared with the carefree and indifferent manner when he left Yong'an County just now, there was a bit more embarrassment in the back of Monk Wuhua this time.

There is a feeling of running away.

Monk Wuhua didn't dare to stay in Yong'an County for even a second.

When he returned to his old nest, Cuichun Tower in Runyuan County.

That night, at the time of singing and dancing, Cuichun Tower was in hustle and bustle.

Returning to his own territory and smelling the familiar scent in the air, Monk Wuhua felt at peace in his heart. However, the conversations of the guests coming and going in Cuichun Tower made Monk Wuhua feel as if he had returned to Yong'an County.

"Hey, do you know the Yong'an County next door? The nearest Yong'an County is full of gold!"

"Is it true? How do you say it?"

"Ok!"

"Don't worry, bro. I'll pay for the drinks tonight!"

Even though Cuichun Tower was the territory of Monk Wuhua of the Huanxi Sect, the merchants and family disciples in this county town, who were enjoying themselves, brought the topic to Yong'an County and occupied it fiercely.

Compared with the beauty in Cuichun Tower that makes people linger, the wealth in Yong'an County also makes people obsessed.

Monk Wuhua felt that although he had left Yong'an County, Yong'an County was everywhere.

"Lu Feng, the Taoist from Sanyin Temple..."

In Cuichun Tower, Monk Wuhua faced the direction of Yong'an City, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes.

……

On the other side, Lu Feng, who was leading a large army of Taoist soldiers at a rapid speed, had not gone far out of Yong'an County when the flat rocky road under his feet came to an end.

The rocky road in Yong'an County has not been built to this side yet, and the rest of the roads are rugged, overgrown country roads, or barren mountains and ridges covered with weeds and thorns.

Fortunately, Lu Feng is a Yellow Turban strongman with great strength and a solid body.

On the rugged mountain road, the Yellow Turban warriors, who are rooted in the earth and carry the soil on their bodies, can still walk as if on flat ground.

The thorns and bushes on the road could scratch ordinary people, but they were powerless against the tough skin of the Yellow Turban warriors.

Without having to cut through thorns and bushes, the Yellow Turban warrior directly carved out a flat road through the wilderness leading to the iron mine deep in the Black Wind Mountains.

Sitting on the carriage lifted by the Yellow Turban strongman, Lu Feng was as steady as a mountain and did not feel the bumps of the mountain road at all. He only needed to point out the direction to where the iron mine was located, and leave the rest to the capable Yellow Turban strongman.

As for the monk Wuhua who I met on the way out of the city just now.

Lu Feng used the power of incense and vows in the official seal spiritual realm to create an illusion, and hooked the soul of Monk Wuhua into it.

Just like dealing with the black tiger demon Tiger King in Black Wind Mountain, let him immerse in the illusion and teach him a small lesson.

Let Monk Wuhua understand the gap between him and him, and stop planning to take over Yong'an County.

Although until now, Lu Feng still didn't know why Monk Wuhua came to Yong'an County,
However, Lu Feng still didn't want to see this foreign happy monk causing trouble in Yong'an County.

Give them a warning to others.

This time when entering the Black Wind Mountains, Lu Feng did not bring ordinary soldiers from Yong'an County. Instead, he led the way with the Yellow Turban Warriors, and rushed into the Black Wind Mountains like a mud truck.

Along the way, the earth was shaking and birds and beasts were flying everywhere.

It also invaded the territories of several demons, causing the brainless monsters to ram Lu Feng's carriage.

However, these demons are not very powerful, and are not as powerful as the black tiger demon Tiger King that Lu Feng subdued in Black Wind Mountain.

Under the beating of the Yellow Turban strongmen, he could not last more than one or two rounds before being knocked unconscious. A demon-suppressing talisman was affixed to him and he was sent to the official seal spiritual realm.

Wait until Lu Feng has time to refine it into a Taoist soldier.

The Yellow Turban Warrior was not slow, but even so, by the time Lu Feng arrived at the location of the iron mine in the Black Wind Mountains, the sun had already set and a purple moon slowly climbed up into the night sky.

"Squeak!"

Beside Lu Feng's carriage, three mining Taoist soldiers who were trained by the pangolin demon black became alert and shouted after arriving in this familiar area.

Lu Feng stood up on the carriage, looked around, and took in the scenery of the surrounding area under the faint purple moonlight.

This is deep in the Black Wind Mountains, surrounded by steep cliffs and overgrown vegetation.

The three pangolin Taoist soldiers swiftly came to the foot of a cliff and knocked on a piece of exposed black and gray stone, knocking down a few stones.

Holding the black and gray stone, he ran to Lu Feng's carriage and presented it to Lu Feng like a treasure.

Lu Feng took a quick look and found that the black-gray stone brought by the Pangolin Taoist soldiers was an iron ore called "magnetite".

It has a compact structure and weak magnetism, making it very convenient to screen and handle.

After touching it and feeling the metallic scent in the black and gray ore, a smile appeared on Lu Feng's face.

These black-gray magnetite ores have a high iron content and are high-quality iron ores.

Under Lu Feng's instructions, the three pangolin Taoist soldiers followed his instructions and carefully observed the cliff area to confirm the size of the magnetite vein.

After Lu Feng's careful investigation, he found that the mineral reserves in the deep Black Wind Mountains were not small. The scale of the ore body was probably several million tons, which could only be regarded as a medium-sized iron mine.

In the eyes of Lu Feng himself, this kind of medium-sized mineral vein is not worth looking at at all, but for the current Yong'an County, this medium-sized iron mine is enough for Yong'an County to use in a short period of time.

The exposed golden energy of heaven and earth alone is enough for Lu Feng's Tiger Taoist soldiers to practice in daily life.

After finding the mineral vein, Lu Feng directly summoned the Tiger Taoist Soldier from the Official Seal Spirit Realm and let this ferocious Tiger Taoist Soldier stay here.

As soon as it walked out of the Guanyin Spirit Realm, the ferocious black tiger felt the omnipresent golden energy of heaven and earth on this land. It narrowed its eyes comfortably and subconsciously practiced the Four Symbols Spirit Suppression Method.

The omnipresent golden energy of heaven and earth was like swimming fish, and it went straight into the black tiger's body as the tiger Taoist soldier breathed in and out.

Being in front of the iron mine, the cultivation environment here is much better than that of the small courtyard in Lufeng County Government Office.

The Tiger Taoist soldier made rapid progress. Wisps of golden energy from heaven and earth were refined into his body, filling his body and flesh. He could even faintly hear the sound of wind when he breathed through his mouth and nose.

Among the five internal organs, the lungs govern gold, and the Tiger Taoist soldiers cultivate by refining the gold energy of heaven and earth.

The golden energy was refined into the flesh and bones, but more of it was refined into the black tiger demon's lungs, strengthening his internal organs.

After a night passed, the purple moon set and a hint of paleness appeared in the sky.

Lying under the cliff, the whistling sound of the tiger Taoist soldier, who was breathing in the gold energy from the mineral veins, became louder and louder between his mouth and nose.

Buzz!

The whistling sound of the wind gradually turned into the crisp sound of metal clashing.

Suddenly, the tiger Taoist soldier stood up suddenly, opened his bloody mouth, and roared, like a tiger roaring on the hill, echoing in all directions.

After the tiger roared, the tiger Taoist soldier suddenly opened his mouth, and a silver-white streak with a sharp aura shot out from the tiger Taoist soldier's mouth, like a flying sword, and landed on the cliff dozens of meters away.

There was no earth-shattering roar, nor any destruction caused by falling rocks.

Lu Feng followed the trail and saw only a thumb-long crack on the rock on the cliff, with a sharp aura condensed on it.

The Yellow Turban strongman stepped forward to take a look and saw that the thumb-sized crack was half a meter deep into the rock wall, and the inner surface was as smooth as a mirror.

It was like an extremely sharp divine sword that instantly pierced into the rocks of the cliff.

The tiger Taoist soldier blew out a breath of golden energy with terrifying power.

Sitting in the carriage, Lu Feng's face lit up with joy after witnessing the power of the Tiger Taoist soldiers.

He summoned the Tiger Taoist Soldier to his front, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tiger Taoist Soldier's head. Suddenly, a sword energy with a white metallic glow appeared in Lu Feng's hand.

White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi.

This is the Four Symbols Soul-Suppressing Technique practiced by Lu Feng, the tiger Taoist soldier he sacrificed, and the spell he obtained after refining it once.

The White Tiger Gengjin sword energy surged in Lu Feng's hands. Under his control, it was as agile and light as a butterfly flying through flowers, coming and going without a trace.

After refining the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi, Lu Feng immediately recalled his previous sword-fighting experience and made full use of the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi.

The extremely sharp sword energy that could cut through gold and jade turned into a thin thread in Lu Feng's hand that was as soft as a finger. Lu Feng could use it as he wished.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder explosion between the steep cliffs, startling the surrounding birds and making the animals run away in a hurry. They wished they could grow a few more pairs of wings and legs, and they only wanted to get away from this place as quickly as possible.

The Taoist soldiers around Lu Feng also looked at Lu Feng who was sitting on the carriage.

It was seen that the sword energy of Bai Gu Geng Jin in Lu Feng's hand had disappeared, and a hole more than one meter deep and as thick as a water tank quietly appeared on the rock of the steep cliff opposite.

The damaged surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the rocks in the pit were ground into powder by the Gengjin White Tiger sword energy.

A touch of White Tiger Gengjin sword energy exerted a power like thunder in Lu Feng's hand.

Although both fell on the rocks on the steep cliffs, the power of the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi unleashed by Lu Feng was more than ten times that of the Tiger Taoist Soldier.

The two White Tiger Gengjin sword energies have no essence. The difference in quantity and power is completely different, but it is all because Lu Feng's swordsmanship realm is more advanced.

Lu Feng's swordsmanship has reached the level of sword energy and thundering sound.

As the sword flashed, it exploded like thunder, and its power doubled.

Looking at the trace of White Tiger Gengjin sword energy on the cliff, Lu Feng was not very satisfied:
"My strength is still too low, and my soul spirit is not strong enough to push my sword skills to a higher level. However, based on the power of my sword energy and thunder sound, even my master, Taoist Qingwei, is no match for me!"

In the realm of swordsmanship, Lu Feng knew about the sword energy and thundering sound; the sword light was divided; with one sword, thousands of sword formations appeared; one sword broke all the methods; one sword created all the methods; one sword created the world and many other realms.

I have reached the level of a Sun-Shining Wizard and have comprehended many laws. I am already at the point where one sword can create all things.

However, kendo is not the mainstream in the wizarding world after all.

Although Lu Feng had some knowledge of swordsmanship due to the existence of the Earthly Immortal World, it had no place to be used in the wizarding world after all. He only used it as entertainment in his spare time.

But when this thought came here, the sword art that he learned for fun in his spare time was one of the best ways to defeat the strong with the weak at this level of life.

After all, the way of the sword is the way of killing.

The secret lies in the word "fast".

With Lu Feng's current level of sword energy and thunder sound, at his current stage, he can already push the White Tiger Gengjin sword energy to break through the speed of sound.

This level of speed is not something that an ordinary Taoist priest who builds an altar can react to.

He is Lu Feng's master. He has now refined the Four Symbols Taoist Soldiers to the third level. His strength is equivalent to that of a third-class wizard apprentice. If he fights against Lu Feng, he will definitely not last more than a single round.

It only took Lu Feng a moment to chop off the head of his master, Taoist Qingwei, with the White Tiger Gengjin sword in his hand.

If there were no targeted defensive magic weapon, Taoist Qingwei would have absolutely no chance of survival.

The Tiger Taoist Soldier refined the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi. Lu Feng borrowed it to use for a while, and regained his previous feel. He then sent the Tiger Taoist Soldier to continue lying on the cliffs, refining the gold energy from the ore veins to improve his strength.

Although the Fierce Tiger Taoist Soldier was created by the Black Tiger Demon, the Black Tiger Demon's demonic power had already reached the level of the second refined Taoist Soldier.

However, after being refined into a Taoist soldier by Lu Feng and re-cultivating the method of the Tiger Taoist Soldier, his strength was greatly reduced.

In addition, the metal in Lu Feng's hands was not enough for him to switch to the Tiger Taoist practice. It was not until now, when he came to the mineral vein in the mountains, that he was able to refine enough gold and complete his specialization from Black Tiger Demon to Tiger Taoist Soldier.

He has refined the fundamental method of the Tiger Taoist Soldier, the White Tiger Gengjin Sword Qi.

However, since the Tiger Taoist Soldier had refined too little gold energy, these two shots of White Tiger Gengjin sword energy had already drained out the gold energy that had just been refined in the Tiger Taoist Soldier's body.

If Lu Feng wants to fully enjoy the joy of swordsmanship, he also needs the Tiger Dao soldiers to work hard and practice hard, and to gather more golden energy.

The Tiger Taoist Soldiers practiced with peace of mind. As the sun rose, Lu Feng's Yellow Turban Warriors and Pangolin Taoist Soldiers began to get busy.

Relying on his sense of gold energy, the pangolin Taoist soldier determined the approximate location of the iron mine between the steep cliffs.

The Yellow Turban warrior cast a spell to turn rocks into mud with one hand. The earth-yellow aura flashed by, and pieces of hard rock on the mountain wall turned directly into soft mud.

Just reach out and dig out the iron ore from the soil.

This time, Lu Feng brought 40 Yellow Turban warriors through the Guanyin Spirit Realm, organized them into teams, and worked in an assembly line style.

These Yellow Turban warriors were like precisely constructed machines, continuously digging out the iron ore from the cliffs, transporting it, and piling it in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng also commanded a group of Yellow Turban warriors to clear a piece of flat land nearby, build an iron-smelting blast furnace on the spot, and use talismans, magic arrays and other advanced technologies to directly produce steel.

In the last battle at Black Wind Mountain, Lu Feng also captured three demons with fire abilities and directly refined them into fire-burning boys.

After setting up the magic array and using the silver official seal as a source of energy, he drew on the fire of the sun in the sky, aided by the fire-burning boy. This method of smelting iron in a blast furnace was much simpler and more convenient than burning coal.

The sun in the sky is always there. Its fire energy is inexhaustible, can be used endlessly, and has infinite power.

It is much simpler and easier to use than ordinary fossil fuels.

After Lu Feng had arranged everything, a simple iron smelting factory was built on the spot. The Yellow Turban Warriors served as the best workers, moving wherever they were needed, and made a great contribution to the steel production capacity of Yong'an County.

With the arrival of Lu Feng, this cliff land
The clanging of mining, the burning sound of blast furnace ironmaking, the rumbling sound of pouring iron ingots
Gathered together, the activity became very lively.

Three days later, Lu Feng brought the first batch of refined steel, loaded it into the official seal spirit realm, and returned along the same route with a team of yellow turban strongmen carrying the carriage.

In the courtyard of the county government office.

Bang!

A pile of brick-sized iron ingots fell out from Lu Feng's official seal spiritual realm and landed in front of Taoist Xu Feng, raising a cloud of dust all over the ground.

"Uncle Master, these are iron ingots!"

Taoist Xu Feng's eyes lit up when he saw these freshly-baked iron ingots.

Yong'an County has been developing rapidly these days and needs a large amount of iron to make tools. However, there were no iron mines in Yong'an County before. All the iron in the city was transported from other counties by merchants.

Unfortunately, the weight of the iron transported is limited and cannot meet the current needs of Yong'an County.

Now, Uncle Master Lu Feng just took a walk in the Black Wind Mountains outside the city and actually brought back a pile of iron ingots.

This relaxed look makes him look as if he had picked up a pile of iron ingots from the Black Wind Mountains.

As a disciple of the Sanyin Temple, Taoist Xu Feng naturally knew that iron was not easy to come by.

Prospecting, mining, iron smelting
These processes are both time-consuming and labor-intensive.

In the current Qing Kingdom, every force that has the ability to produce iron is a powerful family and a major force.

A small county town like Yong'an County is not qualified.

Touching the cold iron ingot, Taoist Xu Feng looked at Lu Feng with eyes full of admiration.

His uncle once again refreshed Xu Feng's understanding.

"We are in a tight time frame for this batch of iron ingots. We haven't dug out much ore yet, but we have already smelted three thousand kilograms of iron ingots. You can use them first. My iron smelting factory in the Black Wind Mountains is still in operation. For a while to come, Yong'an County won't have to worry about running out of iron!"

Lu Feng patted Xu Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.

Lu Feng had arranged the mining and iron smelting plants in the Black Wind Mountains within three days.

The Taoist soldiers, the Yellow Turban strongmen and the fire-burning boy worked together to make the entire iron smelting factory operate normally.

One thousand kilograms of fine iron per day.

This output is not even a fraction of the daily metal output of Lu Feng Qingmu Fudi in the past, but for the small Yong'an County in the Purple Moon World, it is already quite exaggerated.

Taoist Xu Feng is in charge of the entire Yong'an County. If the merchants who come to Yong'an County every day can bring him several hundred kilograms of crude iron, he will invite the merchants to hold a banquet.

What's more, the iron that Uncle Lu Feng took out was of extremely high quality, which was countless times better than the crude iron brought by the merchants.

It has a very high technical content.

Taoist Xu Feng couldn't even imagine what kind of performance this carriage in Yong'an County would be able to display under Lu Feng's astonishing steel production capacity.

"By the way, arrange some civil workers to build a road for me. I want to build a rock road into the Black Wind Mountains! I took a casual walk around. Since there are not many people developing the Black Wind Mountains, the resources are quite rich. The iron smelting factory happens to be in the Black Wind Mountains, so it's a good opportunity to develop the Black Wind Mountains along the way!"

Lu Feng continued to add.

"Okay, Yong'an County has a lot of immigrants, and road construction can provide a lot of jobs. As long as there are enough Yellow Turban warriors, we can arrange for as many people as needed to build the road!"

Taoist Xu Feng heard this and said with a guarantee.

"That's good, let's arrange it this way!" Lu Feng nodded and said.

Xu Feng reported to Lu Feng about the situation in Yong'an County and discussed the arrangements for some city affairs. After finishing these, he called two Yellow Turban strongmen who were on guard strictly to move all the iron ingots that Lu Feng had taken out of the yard to the blacksmith shop in the city.

Some of the tools needed to build some engineering teams under the county government, and some are used to build the industrial base in the city.

Thanks to Lu Feng's planning and suggestions, Yong'an County has gradually shown signs of major industrial development.

Under the encouragement of Taoist Xu Feng's real money, various tool-making shops in the city are developing rapidly.

Blacksmith, carpenter, farmer, worker.
The basic body-building and qigong exercises have greatly increased their physical strength, the development of the school's night school has allowed them to learn scientific research thinking, and the advanced technology brought by Lu Feng, all of which have been applied to production and greatly improved the productivity of Yong'an County.

The development of production tools also promoted the rapid development of various projects and businesses in Yong'an County.

With the addition of Lu Feng's high-quality refined iron, it was like a shot in the arm, bringing greater changes to the development of Yong'an County.

as time flows,
There are new changes in Yong'an County every day. The rocky road that Lu Feng is paying attention to is like a hardened sponge. With a tough posture, it goes straight from Yong'an County into the depths of the Black Wind Mountains.

With the presence of Lu Feng's Yellow Turban Warriors, the rocky road under Lu Feng's care was built exceptionally straight.

Cutting through mountains and building bridges over rivers, this simple civil engineering project is a piece of cake for the Yellow Turban strongman who has the superb magic of turning mud into stone.

As long as there are road paving workers in front to level the land, the Yellow Turban Warriors behind just need to walk over and cast the spell step by step.

Especially now that the road paving workers have better tools with the help of the refined iron brought back by Lu Feng, the process has become much simpler.

The road was paved all the way, almost connecting Yong'an County and the iron smelting factory in the Black Wind Mountains in a straight line.

The straight rocky road was smooth and wide, wide enough for four carriages to drive side by side.

A railing and sign were built in the middle of the road to separate the lanes. Drainage channels were built on both sides of the rocky road and roadside trees were planted. Looking down from a high altitude, this straight rocky road has become a unique symbol in the Yong'an County area.

And it's not just this road leading to the iron smelting factory deep in the Black Wind Mountain. The rock roads starting from Yong'an County not only connect the villages outside Yong'an County, but they are also so crazy that they extend these rock roads to the edge of Yong'an County and build them to the border with other counties.

If the other counties were not yet part of Yong'an County, there would be no benefit in building the road there, which would only allow others to profit for nothing. The road construction workers under Taoist Xu Feng all wanted to build the road directly into other people's territories.

Road construction is an addiction. Watching the rocky road stretch out in their hands one section after another, these road construction workers feel extremely proud.

More importantly, the more roads they built, the more money they made.

The earliest road construction workers who followed Lu Feng have now become leaders of the road construction team. They all have wealthy families and have practiced basic body-building and health-preserving exercises to build healthy bodies.

Although the work is a bit tiring, the benefits gained are no less.

The happy days make them feel that they can live longer and enjoy the beauty of Yong'an County for many more years.

This is a good life that the indigenous people of the Purple Moon World have never imagined.

Therefore, these workers who followed Lu Feng and made their fortunes became the most supportive group of Master Lu Feng in Yong'an County.

The devout belief contributed a lot to Lu Feng's public support.

Time passed, and autumn gradually came to an end with the last sowing of wheat.

A hint of coolness has quietly crept into Yong'an City, causing many trees near Yong'an County to begin to turn yellow leaves, adding a touch of autumn flavor.

The changes in autumn do not affect the bustle of Yong'an County.

On such a deep autumn day, Lu Feng received a letter from Sanyin Temple. (End of this chapter)