Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

The next morning, Ma Xianhong prepared to introduce the talented people in Biyou Village to Jia Zhengliang.

In Ma Xianhong's eyes, the creation of this world is the best weapon refiner. All things in the world are refined by creation, and humans are also tools that can be refined.

Therefore, he distinguished the extraordinary people who joined Biyou Village from ordinary people and called them those with superior aptitude.

In fact, without Ma Xianhong's introduction, Jia Zhengliang also knew that all the top people here had special skills.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just look at the little girl in front of me. Her thin body is making a stone lock that looks like it weighs at least several hundred pounds fly up and down.

"This is Liu Wukui. She joined Biyou Village with her brother. She's been gifted since childhood, specializing in horizontal training and hard skills. Don't be fooled by her small stature; she's actually invulnerable to swords and spears, and possesses immense strength."

Jia Zhengliang and Ma Xianhong greeted Wu Kui together, and the little girl responded enthusiastically.

"The one cooking is Fu Rong. Don't be fooled by the kitchen knife in her hand, as she looks like a cook. She is actually a serious swordsman."

Wow, a beautiful swordsman who loves cooking. Jia Zhengliang took a few more glances at her, then greeted her together with Village Chief Ma.

"Why do they all call you the leader?" Jia Zhengliang asked knowingly.

It was precisely because of Ma Xianhong's philosophy of teaching without discrimination that he built the Biyou Village modeled after the Biyou Palace in the Investiture of the Gods, that he was called the leader of the New Jiejiao by the people in the village.

But Ma Xianhong has always been disgusted by this title, "Don't mess around with me, what's the point of calling me leader? It's so embarrassing!"

Then the two of them met again, Zhong Xiaolong with the finger magic, Ding Zihuan with the ghost shadow walk, Bi Yuan with the ghost needle, Grandpa Bi, Hari Chagai with the golden bloodline, Qi refining master Qiu Rang, and Dou Jinyong who brought him into the village.

"Under the leadership of the leader, Biyou Village is truly a happy big family!" After taking a look around, Jia Zhengliang found that these people indeed had happy smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but describe it this way.

“Being able to gather together in Biyou Village shows that everyone trusts me, and I also believe in my own vision. They are willing to help me complete my work, and I will do my best to help them and protect them. As you said, Biyou Village is a big family, and we are like a family.” When Ma Xianhong said this, his face was filled with happiness and satisfaction, as if he really had a family.

As for Ma Xianhong's claim of having good taste, Jia Zhengliang couldn't comment on that, because he saw a man dressed as a Taoist priest, carrying a medicine basket, who looked like he had just come down from the mountains.

"This is the last one. Let me introduce you to Zhao Guizhen, the Taoist Master Zhao from Maoshan Shangqing!"

After listening to Ma Xianhong's introduction to him, Jia Zhengliang took the initiative to step forward and greet the Taoist priest.

"Taoists from Maoshan Shangqing are truly rare. Village Chief Ma, how did you manage to lure people into the village?"

While greeting him, he also did not forget to tease Ma Xianhong.

"Haha, when I was traveling, I heard about a wonderful place called Biyou Village. I came over to take a look and found it was indeed a place for spiritual practice, so I asked the leader for permission to stay."

Zhao Guizhen explained to himself, and poured out two pills from the gourd on his waist. "This is the new little brother, right? I made these pills myself. They are very beneficial to those of us who practice cultivation. Just consider them as a greeting gift. Don't be disgusted."

"Master, you are too polite. We will be in the same village in the future. Please take care of me." Jia Zhengliang took the pill and continued to talk with Zhao Guizhen.

Ma Xianhong saw all of this. He was very pleased that the people in the village could get along so harmoniously.

Finally, Jia Zhengliang was taken to a place called Xiushen Hall. After entering, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the exaggerated furnace in front of him.

Ma Xianhong pointed at the furnace and said, "This is what we are striving for together, the self-cultivation furnace."

“According to the legends of ordinary people, there are immortals here who can bestow magical instruments, and there are also methods that can turn ordinary people into extraordinary people.

I have seen magical instruments. Almost every ordinary person has several of them. The number is truly astonishing.

So, could it be that this furnace is the method that can turn ordinary people into extraordinary people?"

Jia Zhengliang pretended to think for a moment and said so.

"Yes, this furnace will be my greatest masterpiece. Not only can it turn ordinary people into extraordinary people, it can also do many things...

But now my own strength is not enough, I need your help?"

Jia Zhengliang didn't care about Ma Xianhong's hesitation. "I don't know what kind of help you need from me, but since we are like-minded people gathered together, I will do my best to help!"

"In that case, I won't be polite. I've heard that the Jia family has two unique skills: the Running Flow Palm and the Object Control Technique. I hope Brother Jia can let me study the Running Flow Palm."

Hearing such words, Jia Zhengliang's body instinctively resisted, which was the instinct of being a member of the Jia family.

"I can assure you that this is only for reference in refining equipment and will never be passed on to anyone else."

In fact, there was no need for Ma Xianhong to make a promise. Jia Zhengliang quickly overcame this instinct to protect his own heritage. "Master Ma, you are a gentleman. I can't be more relieved to hand over the secret manual to you. I promise you."

Seeing that Jia Zhengliang agreed sincerely, Ma Xianhong felt that she had met someone sincere and trustworthy again.

At this time, Jia Zhengliang continued with a complaint, "The Jia family's object control technique has always been more famous than the Running Flow Palm, but I didn't expect that in the leader's case, the situation is reversed.

From what I've seen and heard along the way, I know the leader is a master of weapon refining. I guess our Jia family's object control skills are just a typo."

"Brother Jia, don't be so modest. The Jia family's ability to control objects is unique, but it just happens to be of no help to me." Ma Xianhong seemed to have seen something, but did not point it out.

Jia Zhengliang agreed to memorize the secret book when he returned and hand it over to Village Chief Ma tomorrow.

In the evening, Fu Rong prepared a banquet. Including Jia Zhengliang, there were 11 people with high aptitude in Biyou Village who drank and chatted happily with the leader.

Before the banquet, Jia Zhengliang praised Fu Rong's cooking skills highly.

"You're so sweet, are you interested in Sister Rong? He's a bit dark, but he's quite handsome. Brother Zihuan, you have a rival in love!"

Wu Kui's sister's speech livened up the atmosphere at the table.

Ding Zihuan's thoughts were revealed, and facing the teasing of his brothers, he drank silently without saying a word.

Fu Rong pulled Wu Kui's little face hard.

The banquet ended successfully in a happy and cheerful atmosphere.

Jia Zhengliang did not go back to rest, but came to the Self-cultivation Hall again and found Ma Xianhong who was perfecting the self-cultivation furnace.

"Brother Jia, since I agreed to let you enter Biyou Village, I already consider you as one of my own.

I noticed before that you had something to say to me, but you kept it to yourself until the banquet.

Now that we are alone here, let's speak frankly."

Jia Zhengliang sighed deeply, as if he had made a great decision, and knelt on his knees, "Master, I want to learn how to practice weapons! In my life, Jia Zhengliang..."