I have a little bit of talent

Three days passed in a flash.

Originally, Fang Mu and Chen Xian had agreed to meet at the top of Wuyun Mountain the next night. However, before the sun set, a disciple of the Banshan Sect came to the door and said that the sect leader Yue Ning would be in seclusion for the next few days and could not meet him. Fang Mu had to give up the idea of ​​going to the Banshan Sect.

It just so happened that he had just started practicing the magical skill of moving mountains and hills, and had just gotten started. It was the time when he needed to consolidate his practice, so he simply stayed in the courtyard and did not go out to wander around. He practiced the skill with peace of mind and did not feel bored.

After three days of practice, the skill of moving mountains and hills has improved significantly. At this time, there is no need for Fang Mu to actively practice the skill. Under the natural traction of his soul, the energy of the earth veins is constantly flowing and spreading in his body, and the strength of his body is increasing at an extremely slow rate.

In just three days, Fang Mu had mastered this magical skill to a small degree. If Yue Ning knew Fang Mu's current progress, he would be so shocked that his jaw would drop.

Now that the magical skill of moving mountains and hills has been stabilized and there is no need to constantly draw the energy of the earth veins, Fang Mu is naturally unwilling to stay alone in the courtyard. He gets up and sets off for the inner city, preparing to invite his uncle Chen Xian to the courtyard for dinner and to visit other urban areas.

It has been almost half a month since Fang Mu came to Xishan City. Apart from visiting the East City District where he usually lives and the North City District where the sect alliance is located, he has not yet visited the West City District and the prosperous South City District.

"Hey, Brother Fang, why are you out today? I haven't seen you for many days."

As soon as he walked out of the alley, he ran into the owner of the house, Zhang Mo, who greeted Fang Mu with a smile.

Fang Mu had not returned to the courtyard for seven days after entering the Tianbei space. Zhang Mo was very worried at the time, fearing that he had met with an accident. If Chen had not sent someone to comfort him and explain, he would have reported to the police.

As the general of the prefecture, the people sent by Chen Xian were naturally from the government of Xishan City. With the guarantee from the government, Zhang Mo gave up the idea of ​​reporting to the police. However, this also aroused a strong curiosity about Fang Mu, the tenant.

He was clearly a young man from another place. Although he had a good temperament, he had some connection with the government of Xishan City. He had only rented a house for a few days before he disappeared. There were also people from the government who came forward to explain. Zhang Mo couldn't help but have second thoughts. He valued Fang Mu even more.

As a native resident of Xishan City, Zhang Mo is well aware of the power of the government, which is far beyond the imagination of a commoner like himself. Since Fang Mu has a connection with them, he cannot underestimate him.

"Yes, I was too lazy to go out a few days ago, so I went to the inner city today for some business. Brother Zhang was in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Seeing that Zhang Mo's words and expression were quite concerned, Fang Mu just thought that he was concerned because he hadn't shown up for many days, and he couldn't help feeling touched.

"I'm just an ordinary citizen. There's nothing important going on. I'm just a little worried because I haven't seen Brother Fang come out for a while. If you don't show up in a few days, I'll go in and take a look myself."

"Haha, that's my fault. Thank you for your concern, Brother Zhang. If you are free someday, Brother Zhang, please come to my courtyard and sit down. Let's drink together."

"That's great. Since Brother Fang has something else to do, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Hearing Fang Mu say he was going to the inner city, Zhang Mo guessed that it might be related to the government. After a few words of greeting, he said goodbye and left. Fang Mu bowed and said goodbye.

As the scorching heat fades, more and more people come to Dongcheng District in the early morning. There are more vendors on both sides of the main road than before, and the sounds of hawking are incessant. From time to time, pedestrians stop to observe and buy goods. The flow of people is endless, almost filling up the entire main road.

Under such circumstances, Fang Mu naturally could not move forward quickly, and could only follow the crowd and move forward slowly. He also bought a few buns for breakfast on the way, and ate while walking, looking left and right, just like a rich kid parading around.

Almost an hour later, Fang Mu followed the crowd to the main circular road outside the inner city. He was not in a hurry to enter the inner city, but headed south towards the South City District.

The South City District, however, is home to all of Xishan City's major restaurants and brothels, as well as Yizhou's major chambers of commerce, clinics and other consumer places. It is the most prosperous district in Xishan City.

But it was still early morning, not the busiest time of the night, so there were not many pedestrians on the street. Most of them were traveling merchants, and from time to time there were horse-drawn carriages carrying goods passing by.

Those famous restaurants and brothels had not yet opened their doors to customers in the morning. After wandering around for a long time, Fang Mu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Xishan City is the capital of Yizhou. Its most prosperous South City District is far inferior to Yangzhou City. Not to mention Yangzhou City, even Huaicheng is much more prosperous than it.

After all, Yizhou is mountainous and it is not easy to do business, so its business is naturally not as good as Yangzhou City and Huaicheng in the plains.

"I came too early. It would have been much more lively at night." Standing in front of Ruxiang Pavilion, the largest brothel in Xishan City, Fang Mu turned away helplessly after looking at the tightly closed door.

If he followed his previous personality, whenever he arrived at a place, his first stop would often be a restaurant or a brothel. However, after waking up in Yunding Mountain, his soul had changed, and his habits had gradually changed. In all these days since he came to Xishan City, he had never been to a brothel. If people familiar with him knew this, they would definitely be surprised.

Since the situation in South City had not improved, Fang Mu had no choice but to return to the inner city and go to the Xishan City government office to look for Chen Xian.

Coincidentally, the two yamen runners were still guarding the gate of the Xishan City government office. It had only been ten days since Fang Mu last came to the government office, so they still recognized him.

Perhaps Mr. Chen or Mr. Shang had given some instructions in advance, for when the two yamen runners saw Fang Mu coming, they hurried forward to greet him.

"Young Master Fang is here. General Chen is in the courtyard. Please come in."

Fang Mu smiled and bowed slightly, then stepped into the Xishan City government office.

Since I had been here once before, I naturally remembered the layout and wooden structure of the Xishan City government office by heart. This time I was very familiar with the route. I walked through the lobby and the atrium, and after going around in twists and turns for a while, I finally arrived at the gate of the courtyard where Chen Xian lived.

Before entering the door, I could hear the sound of wind in the yard and the sound of heavy objects being thrown up and falling from time to time.

"My uncle is really hardworking. He started practicing so early in the morning."

He pushed open the gate and walked in. As expected, he saw Chen Xian, shirtless, swinging a pair of huge iron chains into afterimages, causing a whistling wind that made several small trees beside the yard sway constantly and a few fallen leaves fall from the trees from time to time.

With Chen Xian's master level of cultivation, he had already perfected his physical training. Although the pair of iron chains were heavy, they were as light as a feather in his hands and had no effect on his training.

But the long-standing habit still made Chen Xian practice like this every day. When swinging the iron chain, he did not use any true qi to assist, but relied entirely on the strength of his body to control it. He had to control the strength while exerting all his strength, and let his heart control the iron chain so that it would not damage anything in the courtyard. It seemed simple, but it could actually exercise his control. It was not something that ordinary people could do.

"I've been hit hard by you, so I have to work hard."

Seeing Fang Mu coming, Chen Xian suddenly exerted force with both hands, and the iron chain that had originally danced into two afterimages suddenly stopped moving, from extreme movement to extreme stillness. A strong wind arose, raising dust on the ground.

"Good for physical training, uncle, this control is pretty good."

Seeing this scene, Fang Mu exclaimed in admiration.