Qin Ran was confused. He had no idea what Lin Zhao was busy with in the north, and naturally he had no idea what kind of people he needed.
"first."
Lin Zhao groaned and said: "We need a blacksmith who is proficient in repairing weapons and armor."
"no problem."
Qin Ran smiled slightly and said: "We have a sword-making department in the Fusu Great Wall. The sword-making craftsmen there are all excellent. The Xia people have a tradition of forging swords and armors by themselves since ancient times. As long as I say a word, my eldest brother can do it."
Select a craftsman from the Sword Making Department and take him away, and you only need to pay him a certain fee. Of course, if the eldest brother is short of money, I will do it all, and the pocket money given by my mother will still be quite a lot."
"No, I can do it myself."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Second, I need someone who can refine potions. I am practicing in a deserted and cold place. I need someone to refine some healing potions for me. It is best if I can understand
It doesn’t matter if some herbal medicines and medical talents are more expensive.”
To put it bluntly, we need a doctor who sells medicine.
"Oh~~~"
Qin Ran said: "This is not difficult. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can find it from the doctors practicing on the Fusu Great Wall. Leave it to me."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "I'm afraid the third one is a bit difficult. I need a traveling trader who can follow me to the bitter cold land and then buy the treasures and materials I hunted from the demon clan. Will he handle it by himself after that?
It doesn’t matter if I go back to Fusu Great Wall to resell, anyway... I need someone who can buy things in the cold wilderness."
"As a foot trader, no problem."
Qin Ran smiled and said: "As long as you have enough money, you can hire people."
With that said, he had already stood up.
"Why go?"
Lin Zhao was surprised.
Qin Ran had a fiery personality and said with a smile: "Brother, let's drink here first. I will help you find someone. After we find someone, we can have a good drink. Otherwise, we will not be able to do what the eldest brother told us and we will get drunk instead. Qin Ran has a fiery personality."
Then I feel ashamed of my elder brother."
"..."
Lin Zhao didn't stop him. It was a good thing for young people to have such drive in doing things, so he stayed alone in Mingyue Tower to drink and eat meat. He grabbed a chicken leg and looked at the street outside Mingyue Tower while eating. Back then,
, here he had defeated Ye Lin, Liu Xilong and Qin Yu one after another. Qin Ran probably wouldn't believe that his father, the Eleventh Level Sword Immortal, was knocked down by him with three punches a hundred years ago, even if Qin Ran beat him to death?
It's quite embarrassing to say it.
…
Not long after, Qin Ran left and returned.
Behind him, there were three people. One was a strong man with bare arms holding a hammer. He had muscles all over his body and a big beard. He was obviously a blacksmith. He cupped his fists and smiled at Lin Zhao. The second one was a
The old man wearing green clothes, leaning on a cane and carrying a medicinal gourd on his waist, could easily be identified as a wandering doctor. The third one was a middle-aged man with an elegant beard and a look of profiteer in his brows.
The aura is obviously the equipment purchaser that Lin Zhao needs.
Qin Ran looked proud: "The people have been found. I heard that the eldest brother in white is a swordsman with profound knowledge. He is willing to follow you to the north!"
The blacksmith, doctor, and foot merchant all clasped their fists at Lin Zhao: "I am willing to follow you, sir!"
The next moment, the employment prices of three people appeared on Lin Zhao's interface. If hired for one month, each one would cost 500g. It is expensive or not, and it is not cheap. This is already equivalent to 20w of general currency. Lin Zhao
Zhao had no choice but to misappropriate 100,000 from Chen Xue, and then exchanged it for gold coins from the system. After collecting 1,500g, he successfully hired three people.
The next step is to name the three hired NPCs.
Lin Zhao thought for a while and felt that being a man is interesting when you have to be independent and unique, so he gave them unusual names one by one. As for blacksmiths, the most famous swordsmith in ancient times was probably Ou Yezi, so he gave them unusual names.
The blacksmith was named "Xiao Ou". As for the old doctor, it corresponded to the ancient miracle doctor Hua Tuo, so he was named "Hua Zi". As for the foot merchant, it was a famous businessman in ancient times, Shang Sheng Fan Li, so the foot merchant was named
"Old style"!
After choosing the name, he was even secretly proud of me. I am really a genius at naming.
"alright!"
Lin Zhao stood up and said: "After finishing the wine, Qin Ran, you really did me a huge favor this time. Next time I come to Fusu Great Wall, it's my turn to treat you to a drink!"
"Brother!"
Qin Ran frowned: "You are the one who saved my life, why do you care about such a trivial matter?"
"Okay!"
Lin Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I have to go, I'm in a hurry."
"good!"
…
After leaving Mingyue Tower, the system automatically refreshed a truck, which was pulled by a donkey. There were many things on the cart, including Xiao Ou's blacksmith's set, Huazi's medicine box and a bunch of herbs, and
Lao Fan packed a box with gold, silver, and silk, as well as some food, water, etc. In short, everything he needed for a long journey was ready.
Lin Zhao was speechless. He mounted his horse and escorted the donkey cart all the way north out of the Fusu Great Wall. At this moment, he looked at Xiao Ou, Hua Zi, and Lao Fan, and even felt like a monkey escorting Tang Monk to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.
, a very funny feeling.
Not long after Lin Zhao and others left the city.
On the top of the city, a girl-like woman in white clothes opened her beautiful eyes. Lin Wanhua frowned. She recognized the person from last time. What was she doing this time? She was going to the North to become a queen.
Foot trader?
She closed her eyes again, too lazy to worry about it, and continued to warm up the mighty sword intention in her chest. God knew when a great demon of the Thirteenth Realm would ask for the sword to support the Great Wall, and she would be ready at any time.
…
The speed of the donkey cart was a bit slow, but it was something that could be done once and for all, so Lin Zhao was willing to spend some time and just escorted the donkey cart forward slowly, passing the Gray Mist Mountain, passing the Luoxia Valley, and finally came to a gushing road.
in front of the river.
Xijianjiang, the river guarded by my aunt.
Xijianjiang is a territory that is under competition. It is not under the control of humans, nor is it the territory of monsters. It is sparsely populated, so there is not even a bridge on the river, so we can only ask others for help. Lin Zhao rode his horse to the river and took a deep breath.
He held his fists and whispered softly: "Auntie, Lin Zhao asks auntie to help cross the river!"
Golden ripples surged in the river, and Empress Jiang Shen, who was thousands of miles away upstream, used her magical powers and arrived in front of Lin Zhao almost instantly. She was still wearing a golden armor, with a golden cloak behind her and a sword hanging from her waist.
Lin Xingchu looked heroic and tall. After landing, he opened his arms and hugged Lin Zhao into his arms. He smiled and said, "My Xiao Zhao seems to be a lot stronger than last time?"
"That's natural."
Lin Zhao's face turned red with embarrassment, and he slipped from Lin Xingchu's arms and said: "Auntie, I brought some supplies and manpower this time. There are a lot of people. I'm afraid I can only ask auntie for help to cross the river."
"no problem."
Lin Xingchu turned around and said, "Why don't you build a bridge?"
"Yes, empress!"
In the river, a group of landscape gods, temple blessings, and ghosts in the water saluted one after another. The next moment, a group of landscape gods manifested their supernatural powers. Suddenly the river sank a little, and a golden bridge slowly emerged from the water, while Lin Zhao signaled to Xiao Ou.
, Hua Zi and others crossed the river. He rode his horse and followed closely behind. After crossing the river, he turned around and clasped his fists again: "Thank you, aunt!"
"Xiao Zhao."
Lin Xingchu stood on the river, covered with golden light, and said with a smile: "Why don't you stay with aunt for one more night before leaving?"
"No."
Lin Zhao shook his head and chuckled: "The situation in the north is changing rapidly. I want to know more about it."
"Well, be careful!"
"Don't worry, aunt, I will be careful!"
Lin Xingchu pursed his red lips and looked at Lin Zhao's back. In fact, he felt a lot of reluctance in his heart. This was his reincarnation. His strength was much weaker, but his innocent heart had not changed at all.
Although Lin Zhao said that he would be careful, if the time comes when the justice of the world is really before his eyes, I'm afraid he will still do the same thing as in his previous life.
In the snow-covered Tianchi and the forest in white, no one in the world knows you.
In exchange for one life, people all over the world will praise him for hundreds of years. No one has forgotten Lin Shuai in the snow-covered Tianchi. But is it really worth it for a name? Back then, he was really shattered into pieces and died. When I think of that scene,
, Lin Xingchu felt heartbroken and felt severe pain in his heart. That was Xiao Zhao of our Lin family, and it shouldn’t have ended like that.
She stood on the river and watched Lin Zhao and others leave.
Lin Xingchu, the god of the Xijianjiang River, is in charge of the waters of the Xijianjiang River, which is tens of thousands of miles away. He is known as the first god of the human race. The Thirteenth Realm has a strength comparable to the Fourteenth Realm in the Xijianjiang River. In fact, the four northern tribes are now in the human world.
Who are you most afraid of? The first one is the master of the Fusu Great Wall, the military saint who is in charge of the ancestral court of the military family. The second one should be the Xi Jian Jiang Shen who is based in the Fourteenth Realm. Within a hundred years, his soul will die.
The number of upper-five-level monsters in Xijianjiang exceeds double digits, and even one of the thirteenth-level monsters was cut down to the bottom of the river. Therefore, today's upper-level five demons have to bypass Xijianjiang before they dare to go south.
I don't dare to come to Xijianjiang to get into trouble. This Jiang Goddess's natal sword is not easy to mess with. She is not a swordsman, but she is better than a swordsman.
…
The donkey cart was so slow that it didn’t arrive at the snow-covered Tianchi until after seven o’clock in the evening. It was very difficult to go up the rugged mountain road, and even Lin Zhao had to get off the horse and push the cart. He was so hard that he looked like a tiger.
Su Shanjun in the temple had a black line on his head: "Emma, the legendary snowy Tianchi and Lin Baiyi are mixed up like this?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and a wisp of mountain water air moved around, transporting Lin Zhao and his party along with the donkey cart to the snowy Tianchi.
"Thank you Su Shanjun!"
Lin Zhao glanced at the stone house in front of him, couldn't help but smile, turned around and raised his fist in the direction of Shanjun Temple, but he didn't feel Su Shanjun's response. Never mind it, although Su Shanjun was quite easy-going, he still had a weird temper.
So it didn't matter whether he returned the favor or not. He pointed at the stone house and said: "Xiao Ou, Hua Zi, Lao Fan, this is our camp. You guys clean up the gang, and we will hang out here from now on."
"Yes, Master!"
The three NPCs nodded in unison. The next moment, Xiao Ou set up the blacksmithing table, blowing air and adding charcoal fire, while Huazi set up a potion stall aside, selling various potions, but compared with
What Tianji City sells is 10% more expensive, so it doesn’t matter. This premium is still acceptable. Lao Fan stood aside, with nothing in his hands, except for the heavy money bag around his waist. As long as you have the goods, I have money.
