Chapter 370： daily (1/2)

For these warriors.

Qin Shujian rarely pays attention.

Because the identity difference between the two is too big.

A great monk in the sacred realm who can live for a thousand years, and an ordinary warrior who has not even been able to enter the sixth level of martial arts.

Wave.

That's a lot of death.

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

But that said.

But in fact, compared with the monks in the spiritual world, the number of these warriors is quite small.

after all--

Cultivation is about talent.

Not everyone will inevitably be able to break through to the peak of vitality and blood, nor will everyone have the opportunity to set foot in the real martial realm, or even higher levels.

more people.

It was a fluke to step into the first and second level of Wushu, and then wasted a whole life without any progress.

These people have no hope of practice.

Nor would he be willing to waste the remaining time on illusory things.

and so.

They will bid farewell to the world of spiritual practice, and become masters in the ordinary world, doing things that they think are righteous or beneficial to themselves.

After checking the situation in the lobby, Qin Shujian didn't linger too much, so he planned to take a walk.

Just then.

The talented little second greeted him again and asked politely and respectfully: ”What do you need to eat, Lord?”

”No need for now, I want to walk by myself.”

”Master, go slowly.”

Seeing this, Xiao Er also stepped aside with interest.

With his long-standing vision, it can be seen that the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

It must be noble or noble.

If you want to be able to serve you well, maybe you will have a chance to stand up in your life.

No one would be willing to be a second-hand shop for the rest of his life, and no one would really be willing to waste a lifetime like this.

Encountered such an opportunity right now.

Xiaoer naturally wanted to grasp it.

But he himself knows very well that such a thing cannot be anxious.

If it arouses the other side's resentment, the gain is not worth the loss.

the other side.

Qin Shujian came out of the inn and wandered the street.

He is truly wandering, without any special purpose.

for a long time.

Qin Shujian found that he was either cultivating, fighting monsters, or on the way to practice and fight monsters.

By comparison.

The short-lived leisure in Liangshanzhai did not exist anymore.

From beginning to end.

His spirit is in a state of tension, or something is driving him behind him.

Even if the face is relaxed.

Secretly, there is still not a moment to relax.

Qin Shujian also understood that the way of cultivation lies in relaxing one piece at a time, but he has never been able to relax himself when he is free.

Until now.

Walking on the street like ordinary people, feeling the people around, the sound of traffickers and pawns screaming, but it made his mind feel relieved.

this moment.

The spiritual **** and the flesh fit together, and it seems to be closer again.

”It seems that blindly practicing cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes you have to combine work and rest to practice the way.”

Qin Shujian shook his head and laughed, then walked aimlessly in the crowd.

Encountered good-looking ones.

He stopped and watched for a while.

When he met something delicious, he would sit down and order one, and then taste it.

For the great monk in the Manifestation of the Holy Realm, Qin Shujian had already reached the level of bigu, even if his body absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth on its own, it was enough to offset his daily consumption.

The reason to sit down and eat something.

It's not for other reasons, but simply wants to satisfy the appetite.

”Store, how much is it.”

Qin Shujian put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and then said to the store.

This is a small vendor, and the store is not a young and strong guy, but an old man over half a hundred years old. The years have left a gap on his face, but the difference is that his body is still upright.

It seems that the burden of life has not been able to crush the old man.

Hear the words.

The old man smiled and said, ”Three cents.”

Afterwards, Qin Shujian got up and handed over the three coins.

The old man took it with a smile, and then said: ”Guest officer, go slowly.”

”Haha, how many years has this stall been open?” Qin Shujian asked casually.

”It's been twenty or thirty years.”

The old man answered without thinking.

Twenty or thirty years.

For the average person, it has been for most of their lives.

Hearing this, Qin Shu smiled again on the sword, and immediately arched his hands slightly and said, ”Let's go next.”

”The guest officer walks slowly. You can come often when you have time.”

”for sure.”

Qin Shujian nodded, then left the old man's booth and walked to other places.

A bowl of things above the stall just now.

For him, he was digested as soon as he entered the abdomen.

But the smell still lingers between the lips and teeth.

Qin Shujian had already settled his attention. If he didn't leave during this period, he would have to come and taste it every day.