Chapter 2525: Decrepit (1/2)
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?”