Life in Lianwu City was very comfortable, which healed Ningxia's frightened heart. Moreover, since that day when they met those clowns, no one showed off their IQ again.
Ningxia and Chonghuan lived a very comfortable life, just like traveling. From time to time, they went out to various districts to do irrigation, buy various specialties, and on a whim, they would also go to some places where monks gathered to inquire about news. It could be said that they were very satisfied.
For so many years, after coming to this world, especially after entering the path of immortality, Ningxia has struggled almost alone. No one has ever been by her side for such a long time.
Although there was a bad contract between the other party and her, and the water behind it was deep, he was very sincere, and dealing with him made people feel like a breath of fresh air. She was obviously the one with higher cultivation and older, but the other party gave her an indescribable sense of reliability. Ding——, capture a high-quality stock!
Okay, just kidding. I just think of the other person's miserable fate, his noble status has been reduced to mud, and in order to survive, he even has to form a slave contract with others. Ningxia felt very emotional for a while and felt sorry for him.
After so many days, Ningxia has regarded him as a familiar friend. It was inevitable that he would keep thinking about those depressing things. Ningxia took him around Lianwu City, eating, drinking, and having fun, and he also figured out the structure of the city.
During this period, the other party was very cooperative, not too polite, not boring, and followed Ningxia around naturally, as a friend.
It's a pity that the words were too respectful. But Ning Xia told her several times, but the other party didn't change, so she gave up.
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Lianwu City is a country of swords. What Ningxia sees most here are swords, large and small, practical, decorative, and symbolic.
In order to do as the Romans do in the countryside, Ningxia purchased a series of "souvenirs", all related to swords.
Ningxia also discovered that Zhong Huan was indeed a local, and as expected, he also liked sword-related things very much. Even the wooden hairpin on his head was bought in the shape of a sword.
Sometimes when I look at the swords hanging on other people's waists on the road, my eyes are filled with starlight, and I can be in a daze for a long time.
It seems that people here really like swords. Ningxia is thinking about whether to buy a sword and follow the local customs, or buy one for Chonghuan. He doesn't have a sword on him yet, but he thinks he will wear one in the future.
Ningxia stared at the sword shop, where the blacksmith was hammering a sword, somewhat lost in thought.
"Master Xia...Mr. Xia!"
Ning Xiaoxia woke up from a dream and found that she had been in a daze just now. She said sheepishly: "Sorry, I have such a bad habit. I was in a daze just now and didn't pay attention. What were you talking about just now?"
Chong Huan's eyes were deep and he looked at the sword shop that Ning Xia had just noticed: "Does Master Xia want a sword?"
Ning Xia nodded and shook her head: "Just taking a look, I haven't thought about it yet." She thought for a moment and then said: "I think you need one. Do you want me to accompany you to pick a suitable sword? "
"Me?" Chong Huan was stunned for a moment: "Me?"
"Yes, I see you don't have a weapon on you. It's not good to keep doing this. It's better to have a weapon close by. In this case, why not buy a sword now so that you can use it if anything happens in the future."
In fact, it is extremely abnormal for a monk to reach the ninth level of Qi training and still not have a weapon. However, considering Zhong Huan's slightly special life experience, he probably had no common sense after being protected for a long time, so it was normal for him to have no weapons.
Ning Xia thought that he might encounter something next, so it would be better to prepare weapons for him. Of course, the exception is that bare hands are worth the weight of King Kong.
"Where's Master Xia? Does Master Xia like swords?" Chong Huan asked suddenly, looking straight into her eyes.
Ning Xia touched her nose and said honestly: "I can't say I like it. It feels just so-so. I haven't come into contact with it before. I have other spiritual weapons. However, I was really tempted after coming to Lianwu City."
"...I also want to own a sword."
Saying that Ningxia weirdo felt embarrassed, for the first time in his life, he had the idea of following the trend. It is true that everyone in Lianwu City is too obsessed with swords. Everywhere they look is covered with swords, which makes Ningxia also have an impulse to have a sword of his own.
Being stared at by him, for some reason, Ning Xia felt guilty, and subconsciously said: "I just thought about it, actually a whip is pretty good. I have never practiced swordsmanship, and I don't know if it is suitable, so I won't buy it." .”
"Master Xia will definitely be suitable. You are very suitable for using swordsmanship. One day you will have your own sword, and it must be a good sword." Chong Huan murmured.
"...So, don't buy these ordinary swords. These mediocre things are not worthy of you now."
what. What a serious little old man. She just wanted to buy an ordinary one to wear for show. She may not necessarily use a sword in the future, but may use a whip to conquer the world. Ningxia has always felt that the nine-section whip is very convenient.
Looking at the other party's stubborn expression, Ning Xia muttered a few words and finally agreed that she would not buy swords casually in the future.
Chong Huan smiled faintly and said nothing.
Really, who is the master? Ning Xiaoxia looked depressed. She was a failure as the temporary master.
Not bad, though. Ningxia suddenly found something in common with her brother, brother?
Ningxia's proposal to buy a sword for the other party was rejected outright. No matter how much Ningxia coaxed the other party, he still refused to use the sword. No other suitable weapons were found, so the other party reluctantly refused.
Ningxia was helpless. Wuhua Sect's techniques could not be leaked to others. Although the sect did not specifically arrest them, it was strictly written in black and white that no leaks were allowed. Ningxia did not want to do such a thing.
In the end, she took out a few bad magic spells and gave them to the other party in case of emergency. I hope the other party can figure it out as soon as possible. The idea of using magic to defeat the enemy is not realistic among low-level monks. It is better to have a serious sharp weapon.
This time the other party accepted it, and took it into his arms with great care, saying that he would study it well.
This made Ningxia feel a little embarrassed. What kind of research could such a lousy street person do? Maybe she was meddling in other people's business. Maybe she had a family tradition.
That's all, she just needs to fulfill her responsibilities. After all, she can't take care of him all the time, and the other person's identity is so special, so it's better to have some self-protection.
Huh? What happened before? Ningxia is a little strange why all these people are gathered here.
Monks are no different from ordinary people. They all like to join in the fun and follow the trend. There must be a reason why so many monks can gather together.
Looking at the group of people in front of me, their expressions were relaxed and the atmosphere was peaceful. It was probably not dangerous, right? Ningxia decided to squeeze in and take a look.
See what is worthy of a monk seeking immortality. She was curious.
"Come on, let's go and take a look?" Ning Xia said to Chong Huan with interest. After receiving a heavy nod from the other party, the two walked towards the crowd.
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