I have a little bit of talent

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and the night in the mountains was far darker than the day. All I could see were black shadows swaying between the trees, and branches swaying in the breeze, like ghosts.

Fang Mu walked for another few dozen miles, moving away from the poisonous dragon pond and getting closer to Dushan City.

However, now that the powerful enemy had been eliminated and his cultivation had made a great breakthrough, Fang Mu was no longer in a hurry to travel. Soon after leaving the Poison Dragon Pond, he resumed walking slowly.

Finally, he was too lazy to travel at night, so he found a thicker branch, jumped over, and lay on it to rest.

In fact, Fang Mu has now cultivated his soul realm and has the ability to fly with the wind. If he uses all his strength to fly with the wind, he might be able to reach Dushan City tomorrow.

However, when he left home, he had promised Fang Lu to measure the heaven and earth and walk to Yizhou, so it was not easy for him to just ride the wind away.

Secondly, Fang Mu is a free-spirited person, and he also wants to take this opportunity to travel around the world more, appreciate the many sceneries along the way, and experience the local customs and cultures, so he no longer thinks about this.

Fang Mu lay gently on the branch, his hands resting on his head, but his eyes were wide open. The soul domain spread out to dozens of meters around, and he felt the difference from the previous sensation.

This is also one of the methods to train the domain after it is cultivated. By finely adjusting the power of the domain, one can achieve absolute control over its range, reach a meticulous state, and thus enhance the strength of one's own domain.

Anyone who can cultivate a domain is always extremely talented, with a stable soul and control from the heart.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Qiu Duxing looks pitiful in front of Fang Mu and seems to have no power to fight back.

That's because Fang Mu has also cultivated a domain, and his foundation is extremely deep, far surpassing that of Qiu Duxing. He has a crushing advantage over Qiu Duxing in all aspects, so he can deal with it easily.

If it were anyone else, as long as they had not reached the realm of the primordial spirit and did not have the ability of the Fang family's footwork, facing Qiu Duxing, they would have to close their eyes and wait for death, and there would be no accidents!

It's a pity that Qiu Duxing, a master in the field, who had practiced hard for decades, ended up lying dead in the wilderness because of a momentary thought of seeking revenge on Fang Mu, and his body was turned into fertilizer.

A master of his generation, so sad and lamentable!

The Mu Qianqiu case that originated from the Luoxia Mountains,

At this point, the ending has finally arrived.

“So, if you can’t beat someone, you just have to admit defeat. There’s nothing shameful about that.

“If you are too persistent, like Mu Qianqiu, you will probably end up hurting others and yourself.

"It's also because Mu Qianqiu himself is incompetent. He is far inferior to his father."

Fang Mu was thinking about what happened recently. He felt that if he didn't go out, he wouldn't know what was going on in the world.

It has only been a few months since we last traveled, and we have experienced so many great events. It really is necessary to go out and see the world.

……

Dushan City is located at the westernmost part of Yanzhou, bordering Yizhou.

Because there is a tall solitary mountain in its territory, this mountain contains the largest copper and iron vein in the central part of Da Zhou.

These copper and iron mines have been battlegrounds for military strategists since ancient times.

Therefore, since the copper and iron veins were discovered hundreds of years ago, the Great Zhou court has sent troops to guard and strictly defend them, while organizing miners and blacksmiths to mine on the spot and forge weapons and armor.

As time went by, people came from all directions in an endless stream and started doing these people's business.

As the population grew, it became increasingly difficult to manage, so the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time issued an order to build a city at the foot of the Solitary Mountain. This is the origin of Dushan City.

The miners, blacksmiths, and officers and soldiers stationed here became the first residents of Dushan City.

Even though the mine was almost completely mined out, Dushan City had already become stable and prosperous.

At that time, at least half of the blacksmiths in the world gathered in Dushan City, including many skilled craftsmen with superb skills.

Most of these blacksmiths chose to start their own families and settle down here, and the blacksmithing and casting skills were passed down.

Therefore, Dushan City became the most famous place for forging weapons in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Most of the famous magic weapons in the world come from this Dushan City!

……

The third day of the seventh month in the twenty-third year of Changlong in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is already midsummer, the sun is high in the sky, the scorching sunlight shines on the earth, and the sky is as blue as a clear sky.

Fang Mu simply carried his package and walked on the official road. When he looked up, he could see the extremely majestic Dushan City not far away.

This Dushan City is different from other cities. The bricks and stones used for its city walls are obviously mixed with a lot of steel, which shines white under the sunlight.

From a distance, you can see smoke rising from the city.

This is not a city, it's clearly a melting pot!

“This Dushan City is indeed as spectacular as its reputation.

"It's just that it's summer now, and the people living inside might not feel comfortable."

When Fang Mu saw this scene, he felt a certain admiration for the people living here.

Indeed, the summer in Yanzhou is already hot, and most people cannot endure the suffering of staying in a big furnace.

Fang Mu's attire has changed a little from before. Due to his lack of experience, he suffered a lot from his appearance.

Anyone who knows Fang Lu can recognize him at a glance. It is really passive.

So Fang Mu simply controlled his facial muscles and slightly changed his appearance.

At this moment, he looked older and more mature, not like a young boy who had just come of age.

Although his facial features were only slightly adjusted and he still looked handsome, he would never be reminiscent of Fang Lu at this moment.

Fang Mu traveled slowly through the vast mountains, walking when he wanted to and stopping when he wanted to, eating, drinking and enjoying the scenery along the way. The mountains, which are very dangerous for ordinary people, are like a picnic for Fang Mu.

Fang Mu also killed countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains, and many wild animals went directly into Fang Mu's stomach.

The progress of the journey was slow, so it took Fang Mu half a month to complete the second half of the journey in the mountains.

He found an empty spot and went down the mountain. Coincidentally, it was not far from the official road, so Fang Mu headed towards Dushan City from the official road.

Just then, a carriage came from behind Fang Mu and stopped beside him.

"Brother, why are you traveling in such hot weather? Are you going to Dushan City?"

The carriage door opened, and a young man looked at Fang Mu and said with a smile:

"If you don't mind, you can get in the car and hide away. I just happen to be going back to the city."

"Thank you, brother. I won't be polite."

Since there was a carriage to ride in, Fang Mu was too lazy to walk and just got into the carriage directly.

After everyone was seated firmly, the driver started to drive the horse forward.

I have to say that this carriage is much more comfortable than outside. At least the sun doesn't shine on people. Although Fang Mu has long been immune to cold and heat, he still feels that being in the carriage is much better than being outside.

"It's fate that we met halfway. May I ask your name, brother?"

Seeing Fang Mu sitting down, the young man looked at him for a moment and said:

"You are too polite, brother. If it weren't for your carriage, I would still be basking in the sun."

Fang Mu thanked him again, and then replied:

"My name is Zhao Ming. I am from the Iron Fist Sect and I came from Huai City."

Fang Mu introduced himself calmly and lied without blinking an eye.