Chapter 2525: Decrepit

Ning Qi once thought that if the old man who passed the sword of evil spirits to the old man of Xuanjian was really a mortal, perhaps only the mortal could practice the sword of extinction.

So he looked for similar posts in the forums to see if someone was in the same situation as him, and he was really found a way.

Huafan. Many of the existence of the Da Luo level, when entering the bottleneck when comprehending some special exercises, or encounter bottlenecks when practicing, will adopt such a means, turn into a mortal, from the end of the micro, to comprehend the mysterious Therefore, there is a great ability to invent a kind of remedy - Hua Fandan

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After reading a lot of posts about Hua Fan, Ning Qi had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. Perhaps the old man was the power of a certain deity, but the old man of Xuanjian did not understand that there is still a world in this world. The road can go, so he regards the old man as a real mortal.

Of course, this is only a possibility. As for the truth, I am afraid that only the old man who left the sword of evil spirits will know clearly.

Ning Qi spent a total of 300,000 yuan of coins, only to buy a Hua Fan Dan, Hua Fan Dan has no grade, because it belongs to a special immortality, but according to the guy who sells Vandan, as long as the heart If you are willing to turn it into a mortal, even if it is Taiyi, you can become a mortal.

When you become a mortal, when you can regain your cultivation, you must look at your own understanding, and realize the reasons for your own transformation. You can re-rank the Xianban. If you don’t understand it, you may be like a mortal. Old, dead, sick, or died of natural and man-made disasters. The reason why Ning Qi became a mortal is to destroy the sword. That is to say, if he does not understand the truth of the sword, he may not be able to restore his cultivation. However, if he understands this truth, he may not need to know it. In the case of the bow, he can use the mortal shackles

Killing the Daluo level of the strong, really have the ability to protect themselves in this world!

The risk is great.

The harvest is also great.

Qingshi Town. Half a month later, because the town of Qingshi is at the junction of several other giant cities, there are a lot of people coming and going. The face of Ningqi can also be well integrated into this place. Ningqi bought the most lively pavement along the street. It took about ten times the price of the supermarket, which was originally sold here.

The fur boss gave the store to Ningqi, and he took the old man to the nearby giant city to retire. Ning Qi did not resell the fur, but opened a blacksmith shop. The owner of the nearby shop could hear Ning Qi’s door half-covering every day. There was a sound of jingling when the iron was hit. After one month, the door was reopened. The counter with the fur has been hung up and looks like silver.

A long sword that circulates.

Since I chose this road, all the previous ones, Ning Qi forgot for a moment, the things in the practice world have nothing to do with him. Even if I hear the occasional businessmen discussing the place where there is a fairy, Ning Qi will ignore it.

He is very well integrated into the role of selling swords. He is very patient in answering the questions of the other people who come to ask the sword. Ning Qi's sword is not a fairy sword, but among the mortals, it is also a rare top grade. After the store door is opened, there will be traders passing through each day and bring a few long swords.

Business is not hot, but it is enough to spend the day.

"Xiaoqi, this is a few pieces of baked bread in my family. You haven't had lunch yet? Eat it, you're welcome."

The shopkeeper selling the silk smiled and took a few pieces of sesame cake into the store, and placed the sesame cake in front of Ningqi. His eyes swept through the long swords that Ningqi personally created, and there was a hint of envy. And passed away.

"Thank you Chen Chen."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded. He took the biscuits and ate it. He swallowed the biscuits in a few mouthfuls. Then he smiled at Chen Asan: "The biscuits are delicious. I think Mrs. You can open another biscuit stand. Certain business is hot."

Seeing Ning Qi’s sincere praise, Chen Asan’s heart is also happy. “I can’t bear your nephew’s appearance. Right, Xiaoqi’s technique of casting a sword is uploaded by the ancestors, or is it a teacher?”

"It’s a ancestral upload."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

At this time, a strong man walked into the store, his eyes were stunned, and Chen Asan saw it, and he smiled back to the opposite silk shop.

"You are the boss here?"

The brawny looked around and then looked at Ning Qi.

"Well, you want to buy a sword? I am picking a sword here, a sword and twenty-two silver, not bargaining."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Twenty-two is cheap." The strong man stunned. He was originally a famous knight in the neighboring giant city. Some time ago, he saw some high-quality swords from several traders. Under the inquiry, I found Qingshi Town all the way. I didn’t expect these swords with excellent quality in his eyes. The other party only sold twenty.

Two silvers are really strange.

Not long after, the strong man picked a sword, and quickly dropped a piece of thirty-two pieces of silver. When Ning Qi changed his name, he made a big step. In the next few days, Chen Asan often came to the Ningqi store to sneak in the door. He didn’t know why he felt comfortable when he saw Ningqi. It seemed that he was standing in Ningqi for a while, and he was refreshed. I feel that Chen Asan is looking for Ning Qi to chat when something is fine, except when Ning Qi is casting a sword.

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"French, the food is getting cold."

On this day, Chen Asan chatted with Ning Qi as usual, and talked about the beginning of the rise, and even forgot the time until a handsome woman came to the store with a little three-year-old doll. Chen Asan remembered it. It’s time to eat.

"Xiao Qi, you haven't seen your nephew, come, I will introduce you to..."

Chen Asan smiled and introduced the identity of the woman.

The three-year-old child is the son of Chen Asan. Chen Asan has more than forty years of age. It is an old-aged child. He is very close to him. He specially found a reader to help him get his name, called Chen Huan.

"Uncle Xiaoqi, these swords, can I touch it?"

Chen Huan suddenly flashed his eyes and said.

Ning Qi smiled: "Some sharp, not afraid to cut your hand?"

Chen Huan: "Not afraid of not afraid!"

He is not afraid, but Chen Asan is afraid, Chen Huan is his baby son after all, and Ning Qi these swords are very sharp at first glance, how dare to let Chen Huan touch, so he cheated and took Chen Huan away. When he left, Chen Asan also invited Ning Qi to eat together, but Ning Qi was smiling.

"Old **** wind, I do not know Ningbei mysterious brothers can be?" A sound of the vast spread throughout the ancestral star ten states.