From the fusion of Tongbei Quan to the Longevity Martial Saint

The next moment, Ding Jiao patted Ding Mingcheng on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'll find you a master whose cultivation level is at least at the fifth level of Body Tempering in the future, to be your brother-in-law."

"Who knows, your future brother-in-law, Wu Kekao, might even become a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial-level imperial examinations)."

"You don't need to worry about my marriage, brother."

Ding Mingcheng pointed to his sister's forehead.

"Aside from his slightly lower cultivation level, only at the third level of Body Tempering, what other requirement does Lord Fang not meet your criteria?"

"Keep being willful, you'll regret it someday."

Ding Jiao, however, had long since grown too lazy to argue with Ding Mingcheng, and said without even turning her head:

"Ha, he's just a kid at the third level of Body Tempering, he doesn't even qualify to register for the martial arts exam. Let's wait until he reaches the fifth level of Body Tempering before we talk about it!"

"I'll marry your good friend Lord Fang when he successfully passes the imperial military examination!"

After saying that, he turned around and went off to attend to his own business.

Ding Mingcheng stood there for a while before he recovered:

"When Fang Daren leaps over the dragon gate in the future."

"Ding Jiao, I'm afraid there's nothing more for you to do."

He thought he could use a marriage to form a good relationship with Fang Qing and become his brother-in-law and brother-in-law.

It seems impossible now...

Ding Mingcheng could only sigh helplessly...

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When Fang Qing returned to Jinsha Saltworks, it was already evening.

The salt producers throughout the salt field were busy cleaning the salt-making tools, such as scoops and wooden shovels.

Then put it in the sun to dry.

These tools were essential for the salt farmers' survival.

They naturally need to take good care of themselves.

The Jinsha Saltworks will then have a three-day break.

Fang Qing first found a bamboo pole at the salt field to use as a spear.

Practice the three moves of Po Jun Hui Long Ci.

[A crucible of martial arts, fusing all the laws of the world...]

[After practicing the Breaking Dragon Thrust once, current fusion progress: 29%...]

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[After practicing the Breaking Dragon Thrust once, current fusion progress: 30%...]

Fang Qing stopped only when he felt his body had reached its maximum capacity.

Fang Qing also managed to steal half a day of leisure.

Picking up the fishing rod he had bought long ago, he headed towards the fishing spot following the note he had found at Chongli's stove.

This fishing spot was very well hidden. Fang Qing searched for quite a while and asked some experienced salt farmers before finally finding it.

After placing the bait, Fang Qing planned to cast the line twice.

According to Li Zaotou's records, after preparing the nest with some materials...

Sure enough, Fang Qing had already caught three red snapper before dark.

Just as Fang Qing finished baiting the hook and was about to cast the line, he heard footsteps behind him.

A slightly languid and pleasant voice then rang out.

"I searched all over the saltworks, and here you were, fishing. You're having quite the time!"

Fang Qing turned his head and saw Fang Lingsu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

As the sun sets,

The entire sea surface was bathed in red light.

Fang Lingsu was tall and slender. When her plain dress was bathed in the glow of the sunset, the curves of her dress were a breathtaking display of light and shadow.

Her profile was bathed in the warm red of the setting sun, her eyes and brows were clear and bright... It was the kind of clean and pure beauty that made people want to "marry her" instantly.

Compared to Ding Jiao's charming and alluring nature, Fang Lingsu is like moonlight shining on snow, captivating people's hearts at first glance.

It's so captivating that you can't take your eyes off it!

Fang Qing couldn't help but take another look, then instantly suppressed her emotions and looked away.

Fang Qing casually handed over his spare fishing rod.

"Would the second young lady like to come over and cast a couple of lines?"

"This is Li Zaotou's secret fishing spot."

"There are quite a few red threadfin fish. I estimate that there should be a school of red threadfin fish down there."

Fang Lingsu did not take Fang Qing's fishing rod, but instead scanned Fang Qing with her eyes.

After briefly sensing Fang Qing's aura, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"His cultivation level rose from the second to the third level of Body Tempering in less than a month?"

"Isn't your cultivation speed a bit too fast?"

Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't estimate Fang Lingsu's cultivation level, but every time he saw Fang Lingsu, he felt that Fang Lingsu seemed to be able to see through him easily.

However, based on Fang Lingsu's few words, she probably doesn't realize that she possesses the destiny of a martial arts furnace.

"Perhaps it's because my physical attributes are particularly suited to the Mountain and River Body Tempering Technique after entering the Mountain and River Boxing Academy."

Fang Lingsu nodded calmly upon hearing this.

They didn't press the matter further.

After all, Fang Lingsu's cultivation level as a Body Tempering Martial Artist was still far inferior.

She just sensed something strange about Fang Qing.

At this moment, Fang Qing turned his gaze back to the water where he had cast his fishing line.

"Second Miss, what do you think of the Immortal Sect?"

Upon hearing Fang Qing's question, Fang Lingsu followed Fang Qing's gaze and looked at the fishing float bobbing on the water's surface.

A fish is biting the hook.

"The Immortal Sect is a place where geniuses gather."

"There are all kinds of cultivation resources there that the Great Qian Dynasty can't compare to."

"Profound immortal cultivation techniques."

"Of course, it's even more brutal there than in the Great Qian Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qing frowned, but he did not turn his head.

In fact, he had long suspected that Fang Lingsu had most likely entered the Immortal Sect, but for some reason returned to the Great Qian Dynasty.

Fang Lingsu's words just now confirmed his guess.

Fang Lingsu seemed unwilling to discuss matters concerning the immortal sects too much.

Immediately change the subject:

"Oh right, this is what I promised you this month: two Body Tempering Pills and 30 catties of spiritual flesh."

"Also, your wages from the kitchen will be delivered to you later."

Fang Lingsu placed a small package directly next to Fang Qing.

It must be said that Fang Lingsu is very trustworthy.

Fang Qing estimated that the spirit meat Fang Lingsu mentioned was similar to the small bag of spirit meat he had plundered from Tian Zhan.

Each pound of spirit meat can increase stamina by approximately 20 points.

This is also very valuable to Fang Qing now.

"Then thank you in advance, Miss."

Fang Lingsu nodded slightly at her perfect jawline.

Immediately afterwards, her gaze fell on the spot where Fang Qing cast his line.

Fang Qing didn't see Fang Lingsu make any move, only that she slightly pointed her finger.

Then the Qi is drawn in.

Immediately afterwards, a red snapper was pulled up as if by an invisible fishing line.

Fang Lingsu gently caught it with her hand again.

The red threadfin fish then appeared directly in Fang Lingsu's hand.

Seeing Fang Lingsu fishing with her bare hands, Fang Qing's eyes flashed with envy.

"If I had this fishing technique, I'd never be left empty-handed again!"

"If those fishermen on Earth saw this, they'd probably be green with envy!"

Fang Qing bought bait for groundbaiting and fishing line.

Only the bamboo poles were made by cutting down bamboo from the nearby bamboo grove.

All that effort was less impressive than Fang Lingsu's effortless fishing.

It can only be said that the difference in cultivation level between the two is like heaven and earth.

Fang Lingsu looked at the red threadfin fish in her hand, which was a whole size larger than the three red threadfin fish in Fang Qing's bucket.

He nodded slightly.

"The red snapper here is of pretty good quality."

"Can you grill fish?"

……

After a cup of tea.

Fang Qing took the red threadfin fish, which was roasted until golden brown on both sides, directly from the wooden rack.

At the same time, sprinkle some of the fine salt that I had prepared beforehand onto the surface.

They even added some chili powder, cumin powder and other spices.

After handing the grilled fish to Fang Lingsu.

Fang Qing then took another fish he had caught from the bucket, skewered it on a wooden stick, and started grilling it.

Fang Lingsu took the grilled fish from Fang Qing, smelled the aroma, and looked in Fang Qing's direction with some surprise.

"With your skill in grilling fish, it's a shame you don't open a restaurant in the city."

Fang Qing smiled but didn't say anything...

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