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

Wash marrow and tendons, reshape qualifications.

This process is definitely not as simple as it is casually said, the degree of pain is estimated to be similar to replacing a whole set of body organs without anesthesia, but because of the power of the spirit fruit, no matter how hard Ning Yi is tossing, he can save his life.

So Bai Qingxian also let him sit on the chair. After all, Ning Yi couldn't move or speak right now, and couldn't make a sound if he wanted to cry.Even if there was any movement, people outside the Qingxian Inn would not notice the movement in the store at all. Boss Bai had already closed the Qingxian Inn to prevent unexpected guests from pushing the door in.

Thinking of this, Boss Bai couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Customers, who are very common to other shops, are now considered unexpected visitors to Qingxian Inn?

Thinking about it, Bai Qingxian thought that he had managed to sell most of the drinks in the drink cabinet, but he still couldn't even afford the cheapest cloud network equipment.Even though he has been exposed to modern network technology, Bai Qingxian always misses social networking.

In the last world, Bai Qingxian managed to get the wireless network password from the store next door, and then accidentally leveled the store next door. Before finishing a 160-episode family drama, he was forced to fight with Boss Bai. Farewell to the online world.

"Alas." Thinking of the suffering, the poor but helpless Boss Bai sighed looking at Ning Yi who was in more pain than him.

At that moment, Ning Yi, who caught Boss Bai's long sigh, opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrunk.

Isn't he dying?

Ning Yi was tormented by the pain of broken bones and veins, but for some reason, his consciousness was more sober than before, and he was more aware of how painful all this was.

He wanted to yell, but he couldn't make a sound at all, even his mouth was stiff and unable to move.

He must be dying!

Memories like a dying marquee emerged in Ning Yi's mind. He saw that he had improved the Cangyun Sword Art taught by his teacher when he was young, which allowed Ning Yi to control one more sword, or even two, than others.

Even the sword art of pinching with both hands was simplified by relying on Ning Yi's self-understanding. For a while, the young genius who was active in the academy was in full swing, surrounded by thousands of people.

The only pity is that these changes by Ning Yi found no effect after trying to promote them. For the vast majority of people, controlling one more sword will only make the two swords trembling and unable to attack during the battle. , it is not as easy and effective as specializing in a sword.

Many of Ning Yi's self-understandings are as abstract as another language in the eyes of others, and some people even think that Ning Yi is deliberately hiding his secrets, and has not really taught the simplest method.

However, these remarks did not affect Ning Yi's school days.

He is not only the strongest among the students, but also a well-known young genius in the Canglan Empire. He also has a gentle and beautiful fiancée. Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

But not long after he left the pure world of good and evil at school, what happened to Ning Yi?

The childhood sweetheart's fiancée suddenly became the master saint in the history books?

Not only lost his memory, but also became the sweetheart of the current emperor of the Canglan Empire, the future queen?

An evil spirit pretending to be a holy master took over his fiancée's body?

Ning Yi, who still thought that she was in a pure world like a school, rushed into her fiancée's engagement scene under the arrangement of her brother-in-law, and challenged the majesty whom she could only look up to on weekdays.

At that time, Ning Yi probably felt that the so-called "Old Testament Challenge" was no different from those college star competitions when he was a student, and even the halo of genius all along made him feel that he would definitely win even if he stood in front of His Majesty the sky .

He took the nourishment to wish victory from his fiancée, but what was the result that greeted him in the end?

His cultivation base was abolished, and a sword pierced his chest.

When Ning Yi stood stiffly on the field and looked around, he could even see his beloved fiancée smiling sarcastically on the sidelines.

No, that's not Li Meng, it's the evil spirit that has occupied her body!

Ning Yi, who was defeated in the challenge, was not executed by that majesty. He still remembers that high and mighty majesty who came over after he fell and said that letting him continue to live as a disabled person would be better than dying in the challenge like this. The field is more exciting.

In fact, what His Majesty said was right, as long as the defeated Ning Yi left the house, only countless taunts and malice would come frantically.

This is the first time that Ning Yi knows that people's malice can also kill people.

But he met a mysterious man named Bai Qingxian. He said that he was the successor of the lineage of the holy master. He said that there was indeed an evil spirit pretending to be a holy master living in Li Meng's body. He even said that he could cure him. sick!

But... is all this really a lie? !

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Ning Yi, who was originally sitting on the chair unable to move or speak because of Bai Qingxian's small movements, suddenly howled in pain at this moment, and the whole person fell off the chair with twisted and weird movements, just like that While howling on the ground, it kept hitting the surrounding obstacles.

Whether it was the counter in the store or Mr. Fortune Tree's fragile clay flower pot, they were hit hard by the crying Ning Yi.

Perhaps the matter has endangered his "home". Mr. Fortune Tree always neatly intertwined and braided branches spread out in an instant, and the branches thicker and stronger than vine branches are imprisoned like "touch/hands". Ning Yi, who was bumping around, tied him back to the chair. No matter how hard he twisted the chair, he couldn't break free from the shackles of Mr. Rich Tree's branches, which were harder than diamonds.

All kinds of red lanterns and small fortune ornaments that were originally hung on the fortune tree also fell to the ground.

"Have you resumed your actions?" In Bai Qingxian's view, Ning Yi's struggle is not a bad thing, but it means that Ning Yi has almost succeeded in washing his marrow and tendons, and his body's cultivation has begun to recover.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Yi was able to break free from Bai Qingxian's control.

Bai Qingxian also went to observe the suddenly furious Mr. Rich Tree, and found that one of the branches poked the clay flowerpot it was standing on, and poked a certain position near the branch.

The clay flowerpot has already cracked due to the impact of Ningyi just now. If it is not treated, it may shatter into pieces within a few days. At that time, the angry Mr. Fortune Tree may wave the roots and hair from the flowerpot fragments. The dirt ran out and occupied Bai Qingxian's soft and clean bed.

Another place that Mr. Rich Tree cares about is the butterfly cocoon that sticks to its main branch.

It seems to be very concerned about the new neighbors that Bai Qingxian gave to it.

"Don't worry." Bai Qingxian looked at the cracks on the clay flowerpot and sighed helplessly, "After the matter in front of me is over, I will buy it for you...help you repair the flowerpot with tape first."

"Shusha—" Mr. Fortune Tree seemed dissatisfied.

"When I have enough money, I will definitely help you get a new flower pot. This time, I will definitely change it to a more beautiful one." Bai Qingxian stroked Mr. Fortune Tree's branches, trying to coax this strange plant to be quiet.

If it wasn't for the poor business in the store, Bai Qingxian wouldn't have planted it in the cheapest clay pot.

After all, it was a gift from a close friend on his birthday.

Although Bai Qingxian still doesn't understand why that guy gave him such a hard-to-serve uncle.

Bai Qingxian walked around behind the counter and continued to read. Although the background "music" next to his ears was not so pleasant, it did not disturb Boss Bai's reading mood. Although the book "The Love History of Two Saints" has the worst name in Bai Qingxian's opinion, the author of the book is obviously a little fan of the Holy Emperor Canglan.

Even though most of the content describing the Saint Master is made up, the story and details describing the Saint Emperor are very sincere, which also makes Bai Qingxian, who has only met Canglan once, have a feeling for the Saint Emperor in the history book. Learned a lot of new things.

Really an amazing person.

I don't know how long I watched, but Bai Qingxian found that the shouting around him had disappeared, and when he put down the book and looked at Ning Yi who was sitting on the chair, he realized that he had passed out with sweat profusely.

The effect brought by the spiritual fruit is very strong. After washing the marrow and tendons, Ning Yi will expel the filth in the body that is not beneficial to the practice. If this is the starting point and practice strictly every day, then the true "spotlessness" will gradually be achieved.

On the contrary, if Ning Yi is too lazy to practice after taking the spiritual fruit and stops refining the power of heaven and earth, then the filth will return to his body soon. After all, it is not much different from ordinary people.

The journey of practice is a long way.

"Am I dead?"

When Ning Yi regained consciousness, he was still in a daze, probably not too different from when he was drunk.His voice became hoarse from the howling of pain just now, and he looked around in a daze, probably wondering why the world after death was so much like a grocery store.

grocery store?

"Mr. Bai?" Ning Yi's mind quickly regained consciousness under the remaining power of the spirit fruit. Although his neck creaked strangely when he turned to Bai Qingxian, he felt unprecedentedly comfortable in his body, "I'm still alive?"

"That's right, Mr. Ning Yi's purpose of entering this shop is to treat illnesses, and this shop has also reached a deal with Mr. Ning Yi, so naturally we won't break our promise easily." Bai Qingxian put down his book and walked out from behind the counter.

The blond young man struggled subconsciously to find that he was still unable to move as before.

When I was wondering, I found that the reason why I couldn't move was that I was tightly bound by strange plant branches, and I couldn't break free no matter how hard I tried.

"Mr. Fortune Tree, please accept your supernatural powers." Bai Qingxian patted the branches of Ningyi lazily after reading the book for a long time, and joked about his "Fortune Tree" by the way.

"Shusha——" Mr. Fa Caishu pointed to the tattered flower pot under him as a reminder, then loosened the branches wrapped around Ning Yi's body, and entangled himself back to his original appearance like braiding.

It's just that the hanging ornaments that fell on the ground have to lie on the ground for a while.

When Mr. Fortune Tree let go of the branches, Ning Yi was still trying to break free.And Ning Yi, who had received the baptism of the spiritual fruit, was much stronger than before in terms of strength, so after regaining her freedom, she couldn't hold back her strength for a while, and flew out of the chair, hitting the first row of shelves directly.

"boom!"

The shelves with all kinds of goods fell to the ground with a loud noise.

The poor and leisurely inn suddenly became worse.