A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

"The genius of the Ning family has fallen, the sad victim of the love of the two saints?"

"The marriage contract in this life is still the lover in the previous life. The saint who is caught in a dilemma shows hesitation."

"The Zerg almost broke through the border, when will the love story of the reincarnation of the two saints end?"

"I'm Ning Yi's beauty fan and career fan. I cried at home for a week, and I don't know what I can do for my family, Ning Yi."

"Am I alone? Why do I always feel that the living twin saints are not as good as the pair in the history books?"

"Are the double saints in the history books overly glorified?"

"Since the holy master has a complete mental method, why did the holy emperor only spread the fragments widely?"

"How much gold is in the word 'Holy' of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Master?"

"..."

Bai Qingxian took a look at some of the online topics collected by Boss Mu, and understood why this loyal supporter of the Shuangsheng was so angry.

"I really don't know what's going on with the Yan family. There are so many messy messages on Yunwang without any blocking or deletion, and let those messages flood." Boss Mu resentfully boxed the books about Shuangsheng, "Even if you talked nonsense before. One sentence of nonsense will definitely delete the account.”

"At the beginning, when they were discussing the reincarnation of the Shuangsheng, I was happy to watch the show there. But now the center of public opinion has shifted to the Shuangsheng, and I feel wronged for them." Boss Mu pressed the button on the cardboard box Her hands trembled a little, and finally she handed the only copy of "The Love History of Two Saints" to Bai Qingxian.

"Brother, I didn't expect to let you watch such a scene just now." When Boss Mu handed the book to Bai Qingxian, his expression was very solemn, "But I still hope you can believe that, Saint Emperor and Saint Master are definitely not what Yunwang said."

When Bai Qingxian took over "The Love History of Two Saints", he found that Boss Mu's hands were trembling imperceptibly, which reminded him of Cang Lan whose hands trembled when he took over the sword.

"I believe." Bai Qingxian also solemnly accepted the book full of notes.

The Yan family's knife cut on the most terminally ill cancer in the Canglan Empire, so they didn't care whether this too violent attack would affect other healthy tissues, let alone think about the side effects that such a method would cause.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Yan family, these are just trivial matters.

"You really don't plan to tell my fate before I leave?" Boss Mu seemed to be trying to see Bai Qingxian's face clearly under the hood, but in the end he failed, so he could only say goodbye with a well-known joke, "Still There is porridge cooked by you, which makes people reluctant to part with it."

"Welcome to Qingxian Inn anytime." Bai Qingxian also gave up on repeating that his store is a grocery store.

Boss Mu pulled Bai Qingxian and chatted for a long time again, talking about the first time he heard the story of the double saints from his mother when he was a child, about the first time he opened a book related to the double saints in his study, and about the books he wrote when he was a child. I went back to the dark historical novel where I fought side by side with the Shuangsheng 500 years ago, and talked about the changes in the forces of the human race and the Zerg race in the past 500 years, and the achievements of the emperor Canglan that should never be forgotten.

When Boss Mu, who couldn't help crying, drove Bai Qingxian out of the bookstore, the night outside was already dark, and Bai Qingxian looked around and could still see a very obvious pink hair behind a certain billboard.

Surveillance work is really hard.

"Little paper."

After Bai Qingxian returned to Qingxian Inn, he asked the paper figurine staff in the store to "change" into his appearance to stay in the store just to be on the safe side.Bai Qingxian is not the monk behind the No. 88 exchange. He has too little research on the art of paper figurine transformation or more advanced puppet art. The image of Xiaozhi was created with the help of his best friend back then, except that he has no thoughts of his own. , No matter how you look at it, it looks like a beautiful human being.

If Bai Qingxian forcibly changes the appearance of the paper figurine clerk, he may modify it into a monster with distorted facial features, so the so-called "change" is just adding a wide-sleeved robe of the same style to the paper figurine clerk, so that he can just do it like this. Just obediently stay in the shop with the hood on.

After arranging the paper figurine clerk, Bai Qingxian took the sub-sword from the sword box, left the leisure station directly from the balcony on the second floor, and landed in the canopy of the bookstore next door.

It was completely impossible for those watchers to notice Bai Qingxian holding Zijian under the interference of a bunch of billboards.

Provided they didn't notice some little guy sneaking out of the sword box.

Bai Qingxian, who fell from the canopy, reluctantly stuffed the little Lingdu sword back into his wide sleeve. When he went to get the Zijian before, the little guy who had been in the sword box for a long time couldn't wait to slip out Bai Qingxian couldn't bear to put the little guy back in the sword box.

In Bai Qingxian's eyes, the sword weapon forged with the best sword embryo is just a child he raised with one hand, and it is not bad if it is not overly pampered.

After all, it is the best sword fetus that may produce the spiritual consciousness in the sword.

"Don't run around." Bai Qingxian let the Lingdu sword stick to his sleeve obediently. The Zijian can hide the figure of the holder, but it can't hide the Lingdu sword flying around.

However, although the little guy was naughty, he also knew to be obedient, and after a slight tremor against Bai Qingxian's arm, he calmed down obediently.

Wangcheng is not far from Shenglin Street, but Bai Qingxian doesn't have the ID card needed to take the transportation. On weekdays, the monitors of Fenmao can only use the currency of this world to trade with Bai Qingxian.

Currency cannot be used to ride the suspended bus.

At that time, when Bai Qingxian proposed that Qingxian Station could only use cash for transactions, the watchers of Fenmao looked at him with more suspicion.

It may be that Bai Qingxian is already suspected of being a suspicious person without an ID card.

Standing at the suspended bus station with Zijian in his hand, Bai Qingxian tapped his foot, and landed directly on the roof of the suspended bus that just arrived at the stop. It is better to take a ride for the distance from Shenglin Street to Wangcheng .

The lane of the suspended bus is shared with other vehicles. As the bus floats up smoothly, Bai Qingxian seems to see the night sky of this world completely for the first time.

You can see the stars and a crescent moon just like in other worlds, but when Bai Qingxian wants to look into the distance, the height of the hover car seems a bit reluctant, except for the nearby tall buildings and electronic screens, you can't see the sky. far direction.

Zijian groaned softly, and after getting Bai Qingxian's permission, he let go of his hand and turned to float around Bai Qingxian's body. Xian flew by, but no one noticed this suspicious person with a black long sword floating around him.

"Has your ability increased?" Bai Qingxian was not surprised by this.

Even in the world of self-cultivation, sword cultivators are very rare, because compared to the way of Taoism, Talisman, Dao and other fancy ways of cultivating the Tao, the means of sword cultivating are very simple, nothing more than spending expensive materials to forge swords and improving their own strength to strengthen swords With more powerful swords, the sword cultivator himself becomes stronger, like an endless circle.

Not only single, but also poor.

If there are not enough swords, if the quality of the swords is not good enough, the sword cultivator will not be able to catch up with the strength of other monks even if he loses his fortune. Therefore, many people have avoided the "sword cultivator" when they first started cultivating. road.

but……

If a sword cultivator possesses a sufficient number of sword weapons, and if the quality of these sword weapons is of the upper level, then each sword weapon will provide benefits for the practice of the sword cultivator, and the enhancement of the sword cultivator's own strength will also make the sword he possesses more powerful. device becomes stronger.

A sword cultivator with stronger strength can forge a more powerful sword weapon, and even personally cultivate the best sword fetus, and obtain the legendary fairy sword that breeds a sword spirit. This cycle will undoubtedly push this sword cultivator to the highest peak in the cultivation world .

This is why Bai Qingxian is not very popular in the cultivation world, but everyone still respectfully calls him "Bai Jianxian".

They can't afford it.

Bai Qingxian flicked Zijian's body, and under the night sky, the jet-black long sword drew a light golden arc around him with a "clank", as if proudly telling Bai Qingxian that his own ability would be strengthened, even if he was not caught Holding it in the hand can also exert the ability to hide.

After retreating in the underground abyss of Qingxian Station for 500 years, even if Bai Qingxian focused all his attention on tempering the spiritual liquid, his own cultivation base also increased without knowing it, so the enhancement of Zijian's ability was also expected.

In the night wind, Bai Qingxian's robe was blown up, and surrounded by Zijian, she slowly hung in the air as if she had lost weight.

There was no sword cultivator soaring into the sky, nor sword cultivator piercing the sky, but was supported by Zijian's sword intent that turned into wind, suspended in the sky above Shenglin City, without attracting anyone's attention.

Under the starry sky, only this person can overlook the scenery of the entire city.

Even the Lingdu sword, which had been hidden in Bai Qingxian's sleeve all this time, left Bai Qingxian's sleeve like a glowing blue bird and flew into the air. Around Qingxian's body, there is a cheerful whisper.

In the night sky full of drones, it is actually not so conspicuous, and Bai Qingxian did not stop it.

Suspended at a higher place, when Bai Qingxian looks into the distance again, he can see something outside this world surrounded by electronic screens and cloud networks, such as in a certain direction far away from Shenglin City , It seems that some power is stirring.

Bai Qingxian flicked her sleeves and turned around, riding the wind back to the roof of the suspended bus, and landed as if without weight, without attracting anyone's attention.

With the help of the ride, Bai Qingxian quickly saw the outline of the legendary royal city. It was a special city that was not covered by electronic screens and suspended cars. The spiers of the auditorium and various towers seemed to be indestructible. And patrolling guards everywhere.

Bai Qingxian could see that those patrolling guards had much higher cultivation levels than ordinary people, and they had more solidly tempered the power of heaven and earth, and it was a level that was difficult to achieve by practicing "Cangyun Sword Art".

It's not that the "Cangyun Sword Art" completed by Bai Qingxian is weak, but because the existence of the sword art is to be used in actual combat, so that Cang Lan, who was weak at the beginning, can use the sword to use her body's strength. The few heaven and earth elements exert stronger combat effectiveness.

After all, the world was on the verge of doomsday 500 years ago. At that time, what Canglan needed was not to build the foundation slowly, but to defeat the Zerg as quickly as possible.

Although Wangcheng is not a particularly large city, all the buildings look very similar, and the sword fetus has no special aura before it is activated by the sword intent. It is not easy for Bai Qingxian to find a stone here.

He may...need a guide, or an opportunity to "visit" the royal city.

Bai Qingxian left the floating bus station and stood under the royal city. The number of billboards outside the royal city was much less, but the flickering light still allowed him to spot the blond young man standing not far away.