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Name:Drawing The Sword Author:
There's more tonight, so remember to check it out. An ability of the sibling star was beginning to show.

Qi Xing quietly sat by the side of the river, immersed in his cultivation, unable to make sense of the situation. After a while, the body opened its eyes.

Realizing that Jiang Jun was no longer around, Qi Xing remained silent. He had already figured out the circulation route of his internal energy. All that was left was to find out if he could produce internal energy. He did not show any emotion towards Jiang Jun's departure from Qi Xing. Qi Xing put down the cultivation of his internal force, and took out the < Basic Sword Technique > and started to read it carefully. These were all common sword stances: Dot, Crack, Stab, Rip, Chop, Shot, Piercing, Hanging, Wiping, Belt, Break, Bracelet, and so on. It was an extremely simple sword style that even martial artists had to learn. Qi Xing looked at the book with interest, completely engrossed in it.

Unknowingly, it was already late in the evening. Qi Xing's stomach was already beginning to revolt. Helpless, Qi Xing could only find a path. After a long while, Qi Xing finally arrived at the top of the road. He followed the main road into the city …

"Go, go, go! This is where you can go …" Before the middle-aged owner could finish his sentence, he saw the silver in Qi Xing's hand. His eyes lit up as he said, "Uh, this … please come in. Here are the latest designs and the best quality." It's warm in the winter and cool in the summer, it's definitely worth it. "

"Boss, help me wrap up this outfit." Qi Xing said calmly, looking at his white robe. The middle-aged owner's eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible smile. This suit was not cheap in the store. The design of the white gown was simple, but on the sleeves, there was a black stripe on the collar, which imperceptibly added an indescribable freedom to the gown.

"Of course, please wait a moment." The middle-aged owner was obviously delighted. For someone like him, who did not ask about the price, it meant more profits!

"Do you have a black gown of the same style?" Qi Xing suddenly said.

The middle-aged owner immediately answered, "Yes." Please wait a moment. " The boss called over one of the employees and spoke a few words with him. Then, the assistant left in a hurry. Not long later, the shop assistant was holding a black robe in his hands. Qi Xing took it in his hand and looked at it, and found that the stripes were gold. It was obvious that this black robe looked even more noble. The more Qi Xing looked at it, the more he liked it. Of course, he also liked the white color.

"Alright, how much is it altogether?" Qi Xing asked.

The middle-aged owner pondered for a while and then revealed an awkward expression. "Little brother, I was going to sell these two clothes for eight taels of silver, but seeing that you're so straightforward, I decided to make it a bit cheaper. I'll sell them to you for six taels of silver." When the shop assistant at the side heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. How dark.

"Is that enough?" Qi Xing calmly threw out two pieces of silver. Qi Xing was in great pain, but he had to endure it …

When the middle-aged owner saw the silver, he directly said, "Enough, enough."

"Alright then, let's find the money. We'll keep the two bags together." Qi Xing did not know that his boss had mercilessly killed him. Otherwise, he might have gone to another store.

"Uh …" The boss didn't know what to say. The corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile. So it turns out that he wasn't that generous after all.

"Objective, this is for your money and clothes. Please keep them." After seeing Qi Xing out of the shop, the middle-aged owner turned around and walked into the store. However, after thinking about it again, the middle-aged owner found that his two sets of clothes could earn him five taels of silver in net profit.

Qi Xing walked around the city and picked up an ordinary sword that fit his needs. He carried two sets of clothes in one hand, a wrapped sword on his back, and a few meat buns in the other. He slowly made his way to the mountain. Why were they rushing into the mountains? Actually, Qi Xing had his own plans. He wanted to cultivate in the mountains. There was nowhere to stay in the city anyway, but in the mountains. Besides, he wasn't in need of money right now, but he didn't want to stay in an inn. Besides, he couldn't stay there forever. All of a sudden, Qi Xing felt that Mountain was fated to meet him... In fact, Qi Xing was only worried that someone would target him.