For these heroes in the world.

Qin Shujian rarely pays attention to it.

Because the identity difference between the two is too big.

A great monk in the Sacred Realm who can live for thousands of years, and an ordinary warrior who has not even entered the sixth level of martial arts.

Wave your hand.

That would have to die.

Both sides are not on the same level at all.

But even so.

But in fact, these heroes in the martial arts world are quite large compared to those in the world of cultivation.

after all--

Cultivation is about talent.

Not everyone will inevitably be able to break through to the peak of Qi and Blood, and not everyone will have the opportunity to enter the True Martial Realm, or even at a higher level.

More people.

It was a lucky step into the second level of martial arts, and then wasted your life without any progress.

These people have no hope for cultivation.

I will not be willing to waste the rest of my time on illusory things.

so.

They will completely bid farewell to the world of cultivation, be a good player in the ordinary world, and do things that they think are chivalrous or good for themselves.

After looking at the situation in the lobby, Qin Shujian didn't stay too much, so he planned to go out for a walk.

It was then.

The waiter just now came up again and asked politely and respectfully: "What do you need to eat?"

"No need for now, I want to walk around myself."

"You are walking slowly."

Seeing this, the waiter also consciously stepped aside.

With his years of lingering, it can be seen that the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

It is bound to be respectful or noble.

If you can serve it well, you may have a chance to turn things around in this life.

No one would be willing to be a waiter for the rest of his life, and no one would be willing to waste his whole life like this.

I encountered such an opportunity in front of me.

The waiter naturally wanted to grasp it.

But he himself knew very well that such a thing would not be impatient.

If it arouses the other party’s disgust, it will be more than worth the effort.

On the other side.

Qin Shujian left the inn and wandered on the street.

He is really wandering, without any special purpose.

For a long time.

Qin Shujian found that he was either practicing, fighting monsters, or practicing and fighting monsters.

In comparison.

The short leisure of Liangshan Village no longer exists.

From beginning to end.

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

Even if you relax on the surface.

There was still no slack in secret.

Qin Shujian also understood that the way to practice lies in relaxation and relaxation, but he never could do anything to let himself relax.

Until now.

He walked on the street like an ordinary person, feeling the coming and going of people around him and the sound of peddlers and barracks making him feel relieved.

This moment.

The spirit and the body are in harmony, and it seems to be closer.

"It seems that practicing alone may not be a good thing. Sometimes you have to combine work and rest to practice the way of practice."

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

Meeting good-looking ones.

He stopped and watched for a while.

When he encounters something delicious, he will sit down and order a serving and taste it.

For the great monks in the Sacred Realm, Qin Shujian had already achieved the level of fasting. Even if his body absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently, it was enough to offset his daily consumption.

The reason why I sit down and eat something.

It's not for another reason, it's just a simple desire to satisfy your appetite.

"Shop, how much does it cost."

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

This is a small vendor, and the store is not a young and strong man, but an old man over fifty years old. Time has left a gap on his face, but the difference is that his body is still tall.

It seemed as if the burdens and pressures of life could not crush the old man.

Hearing words.

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

Then, Qin Shujian stood up and handed over the three cents.

The old man took it with a smile, and then said, "The guest officer walked slowly."

"Haha, how many years have my father-in-law been in this stall?" Qin Shujian asked casually.

"It's been twenty or thirty years."

The old man's answer without hesitation.

Twenty or thirty years.

For ordinary people, it's been more than half a lifetime.

Hearing this, Qin Shujian smiled again on his face, then bowed slightly, and said, "Let's go first."

"The guest official walks slowly, and you can come often if you have time."

"must."

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

A bowl of stuff on the stall just now.

For him, he had already digested it as soon as he entered the abdomen.

But that smell is still left between the lips and teeth.

Qin Shujian has made up his mind. If he hasn't left for this period of time, he has to come and taste it every day.

Next.

He then entered a wandering state again.

I met many cultivators along the way, but my strength was not very strong. Only a few people could enter the True Martial Realm.

Strictly speaking.

In fact, there is not so much difference between the world of practice and the world of ordinary people.

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

There are often monks who are confused among ordinary people. Unless they are in the same world of practice, it will not be difficult to detect the difference.

For these things.

Qin Shujian didn't pay too much attention.

In addition to meeting monks, as a ubiquitous player, I naturally encountered many.

but.
To be continued...