From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 370: Daily

　　For these warriors.

　　 Qin Shujian rarely pays attention.

　　 Because of the difference in identities between the two, it is really too big.

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

　　 waved his hand.

　　 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, and not everyone has the opportunity to set foot in the real martial realm, or even a higher level.

　　 More people.

　　 was lucky enough to step into the first and second level of Wushu, and then spent a whole life without any progress.

　　 These people have no hope for spiritual practice.

　　 will not be willing to waste the remaining time on illusory things.

　　 So.

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

　　 looked at the situation in the lobby, Qin Shujian didn't stay too much, so he planned to go for a walk. First release https://https://

　　 is just then.

　　 The talented Xiaoer greeted him again, and asked respectfully, "What do you need to eat?"

　　 "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, he can see that the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

　　 must be noble or noble.

　　, I should be able to take care of it, maybe I have a chance to turn over in this 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 his entire life.

　　 encountered such an opportunity.

　　 Xiaoer naturally wanted to grasp it.

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

　　If it arouses the other person’s resentment, then the gain is not worth the loss.

　　 the other side.

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

　　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 fighting monsters.

　　 in comparison.

　　 The short-lived leisure in Liangshanzhai at the beginning also no longer exists.

　　 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 understands that the way of cultivation lies in relaxing one by one, but he has never been able to relax himself when he is free.

　　 Until now.

　　 is walking on the street like ordinary people, feeling the people around, the sound of traffickers and pawns selling, but it makes his mind feel relieved.

　　 this moment.

　　The spirit and the body fit together, and it seems to be closer.

　　"It seems that blindly practicing cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes it is necessary to combine work and rest to practice the way."

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

　　 meet a good-looking one.

　　He stopped to watch for a while.

　　When he meets something delicious, he will sit down and order one, and then taste it.

　　 For the great monk in the Manifestation of the Holy Realm, Qin Shujian has already achieved the level of bigu. Even if his body absorbs the spiritual energy of the world, it is enough to offset his daily consumption.

　　The reason to sit down and eat something.

　　 is not because of other reasons, but simply wants to satisfy the appetite.

　　"Shop, how much is it."

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

　　 This is a small vendor. The shop is not a young and strong guy. It is just 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 seemed like the burden of life, but it failed to crush the old man.

　　 heard the words.

　　The old man smiled and said: "Sanwenqian."

　　 After that, Qin Shujian got up and handed 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 has been twenty or thirty years."

　　The old man answered without thinking.

　　 twenty or thirty years.

　　 For the average person, it's more than half a lifetime.

　　 Hearing this, Qin Shujian smiled again on the face of the sword, and immediately arched his hands slightly, and said: "Let’s go first." The full text of the article is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　"The guest officer walks slowly, and you can come often when you have time."

　　 "Definitely."

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

　　 A bowl of things on the stall just now.

　　 For him, he has digested completely just after he entered the abdomen.

　　 But the smell still lingers between the lips and teeth.

　　 Qin Shujian has made up his mind. If you haven't left during this time, you have to come and taste it every day.

　　 Next.

　　 Then he entered a state of wandering again.

　　 I have encountered many monks along the way, but the strength is not that strong. Only a few people can enter the real martial realm.

　　 strictly speaking.

　　The world of spiritual practice is not so separate from the ordinary world.

　　 There are many ordinary people in this world, but there are also many monks.

　　 There are often monks confused among ordinary people. Unless they are from the same spiritual realm, it is not difficult to notice the difference.

　　For these things.

　　 Qin Shujian didn't pay much attention either.

　　 In addition to encountering monks, as a ubiquitous player, he naturally encountered a lot.

　　 but.

　　 There are not many of these players, and they can recognize the appearance of Qin Shujian.

　　 After all

　　No matter how famous the Lord of the Liangshanzhai is, it is impossible for all players to know it, and Qin Shujian has been quiet a lot during this period. Even if some people have heard of the name of the Lord of the Liangshanzhai, they may not be able to recognize it.

　　About this.

　　Qin Shujian is also happy.

　　 The whole city is said to be big, not too small.

　　 Compared with the Bifeng City and the ancient town of Zhenzhen, this city is a bit smaller, but compared with Liangshan City, it is more than double the size.

　　 This is just an ordinary city in Zhenyu, and even the portal has not been established.

　　Qin Shujian did not use his cultivation base.

　　 also took a day's time to walk around the entire city.

　　 When I returned to the inn, it was almost evening.

　　When Qin Shujian came back.

　　 The little second appeared at the right time, as if he had been waiting there, and said respectfully: "Do you need something to eat, Lord?"

　　"Then let's have a table of wine and food. As for what to serve, you can help me decide."

　　 "Okay, I don't know if I am going to eat in the guest room or in the lobby?"

　　 Qin Shujian glanced at the lobby, which was half full, then pointed to an empty seat and said, "I will sit there."

　　 "Okay, please sit down for a while, Lord, let's make arrangements for the younger one."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Qin Shujian heard the words, his forehead was light, and he walked to a blank table and sat down.

　　 Then he glanced at Xiaoer's leaving back from the corner of his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.

　　What is the reason why the other party is so active.

　　 even if he doesn’t say it, he can guess one or two.

　　For this kind of thing.

　　Qin Shujian is actually not disgusted, but a little appreciative.

　　 can understand what chance is, and will want to work hard to fight for it. In his eyes, such a person is barely qualified.

　　 know how to make progress.

　　 knows to seize the opportunity.

　　 But he doesn’t go too far, which is annoying.

If someone like 　　 Xiaoer is given a chance, let alone other things, it won’t be a big problem just to live better than the average person.

　　 these things.

　　Qin Shujian saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't show too much.

　　Some appreciation is one thing.

　　 But if you want to give some chance, it depends on his mood.

　　 was sitting in the lobby, surrounded by other people talking about it. There were all kinds of people, and there were even a lot of topics about monks in it, all of which seemed a little noisy.

　　"I heard that there was a three-to-four-zhang worm in Shilipo, specifically attacking the passers-by of the merchants, and finally the master of Yuquanmen took action and killed it."

　　"What is a big head of three or four feet? Know the beast tide a few days ago, I have seen monster beasts as large as twenty or thirty feet like a hill. That guy is very powerful. Go Shake three times in one step."

　　 "hiss!"

　　 Qin Shujian always had a faint smile on his face. He didn't dislike these things, but was somewhat interested in listening.

　　 is nothing else.

　　 It’s just that he likes to be lively.

　　 waited about ten minutes before Xiao Er brought the dishes up.

　　 is not much.

　　 is just a simple three dishes, one soup, a pot of wine and a bowl of white rice.

After 　　 brought all the dishes, Xiao Er smiled and said, "Master, you can try them. These are some of the more famous dishes in this restaurant. You can taste it or not."

　　 "Not bad."

　　 "The little one will withdraw first. If there is something, the master will order it again." After speaking, the little second stepped back wisely.

　　After Xiao Er left~IndoMTL.com~Qin Shujian took a bite of the dish and chewed it in his mouth. The taste is just as Xiao Er said, which is indeed good.

　　 There is no aura in dishes.

　　 is obviously just ordinary ingredients.

　　 But when it is stir-fried, it has a different taste.

　　While eating the food, while listening to the words of the people around him, when he heard the rise, Qin Shujian showed some smiles on his face, and then he poured himself a glass of wine and listened while tasting.

　　 soon.

　　 One meal is over.

　　 Qin Shujian did not stay too much in the lobby, so he went upstairs and returned to his guest room.

　　 while living.

　　 He has already given dozens of taels of silver at one time, which is enough to live for a long time, including daily food.

　　 When the silver is used up, the shopkeeper will naturally tell him.

　　 So.

　　 This also avoids the trouble of checking out once a meal.

　　 in the following days.

　　 Qin Shujian, like ordinary people, wandered out in the morning. When passing by the old man’s booth every day, he would sit down and eat more, and then come back close to the afternoon or evening.

　　 Eat something in the lobby, listen to the conversations of people around, then go upstairs again and start daily practice.

　　 so back and forth.

　　 Time passed quietly.