There is only one step left from the Great Dao Tianzun, and he doesn't want to choose to blow himself up because he has nothing to do in the endless years, Wu Liang chose to be a mortal temporarily, and in order to refine a mortal heart, he came to this world.

The strength is too strong, in addition to achieving the Great Dao Tianzun, you can do anything in a single thought, and if you don't have difficulty for a long time, you will eventually feel bored, boring, and bored, and finally you will either choose reincarnation or self-explosion.

Wu Liang didn't want to be reincarnated, and he didn't want to blow himself up, so he had no choice but to be a mortal, the saint was ruthless, but the mortal was affectionate, rather than being a ruthless and righteous god, it was better to be a mortal with affection and righteousness.

In ancient mythology, why did the immortals of the heavenly court yearn for the mortal world? It's not because mortals have affection and righteousness, and mortals have sorrows and joys, these seemingly insignificant things are extremely envied and cannot be experienced by immortals

Today's Wu Liang, some immortals similar to Heavenly Court, if they use their strength, they have nothing to do, only by not using their strength, can they encounter difficulties, feel joys and sorrows, and experience those things that once felt beautiful but are now lost.

Mortals have seven emotions and six desires, mortals have grievances and hatreds, mortals have disgust and preferences, and mortals have plain blood

Standing outside the blacksmith shop, watching the dispute between Marenes and the strong man, Wu Liang, who was like water, had no emotion, but when he thought that he was now a mortal, the anger in his heart slowly grew, and he decided to set up another mountain after a month.

Before he became an immortal, a god, or a saint, he was a man of his word, and now he is only one step away from the Great Dao Tianzun, and he will not be treacherous and promise other people's things, even if he suffers a little loss himself, he will not give up halfway.

"What kind of human-level superb long sword dares to offer 50,000 gold coins, let Young Master Ben take a look, is it worth 50,000 gold coins?" A luxuriously dressed, proud, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy said domineeringly.

"Young Master Pol, this long sword is the best among the best in the human level, if it weren't for the amplitude of the fighting spirit is only more than thirty percent, let alone 50,000 gold coins, even if it is 80,000 gold coins, I may not be able to sell it!" Marnes hurriedly took a long sword and came down.

"Really?" Guttpol took the long sword, gently pulled out the sword body, and saw a vivid, beautiful, and powerful immortal bird tattooed on it, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "This long sword is so exquisite, it's no problem to sell it for 10,000 gold coins." ”

"Master Pol, this?" The strong man said weakly.

"With the immortal bird on the sword alone, this long sword is worth ten thousand gold coins." Guttpole said.

"Young Master Pol, this sword is not an ornament, and it is not a problem to cut off a human-level high-grade long sword." Marnes said.

"Give him two thousand gold coins and buy a human-level high-grade long sword, this young master is going to try it, whether this long sword can cut off the human-level high-grade long sword." Guttpole said to his servant, Nickerson.

Nickerson pulled out twenty purple gold coins and placed them on the counter, and Marnes removed a human-grade longsword.

"Ding!" A sound sounded, and the human-level high-grade long sword broke in response.

The extremely sharp blade, without the slightest damage, Guttpol was shocked in his heart, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the two swords struck each other, and the human-level superb long sword he carried with him was broken in response, and the long sword engraved with the immortal bird was intact.

"What a powerful long sword, Young Master Pol's saber has been cut off."

"It's too strong, the hardness, toughness, and sharpness of this long sword are all more powerful than the human-level best long sword."

"It is worthy of being the best among the best in the human level, even if this sword is not worth 50,000 gold coins, it is worth 20,000 gold coins."

"Twenty thousand gold coins? Cut, such a powerful long sword can be sold for at least 40,000 gold coins. ”

"No wonder Marnes doesn't want to sell it, who wants to sell a long sword as strong as this for five thousand gold coins?"

The crowd of onlookers witnessed the power of the long sword, or exclaimed, or envied, or greedy.

"Hmph." At this point, the strong man had no choice but to take the amethyst coin back into the space bag and turn away angrily.

"Sell me this sword, how much?" Guttpol asked with a burning expression.

"The original price is 50,000 gold coins, if Young Master Pol wants it, give me 45,000 gold coins." Mannes was ecstatic in his heart, and said with a look of pretended pain.

"Give money." After Gutpole finished speaking, he took his long sword and walked away.

Nickerson dropped four hundred and fifty amethyst coins and chased them out quickly.

"My heart is too dark, this seat, no, I am a mortal now, I shouldn't call myself this seat, I forged thirty long swords for him, and he gave me a salary of three thousand gold coins, and when the salary is in hand, I will set up my own door!" Wu conscience said secretly.

"The best long sword among the best in the human level, the number is limited, each only 50,000 gold coins, the shape is exquisite, the power is powerful, it can be collected and can be practiced, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, if you want to buy it as soon as possible." Marnes exclaimed with grief.

"I want a human-grade sword." A wealthy merchant took out 500 amethyst coins.

"I'm going to have a handful too."

"I want a handful."

"Give me a handful."

In an instant, twenty-nine human-level superb long swords were sold out, and Marnes, who had made a huge profit, was excited, and secretly said in his heart: "It's time to go buy a better forging furnace." ”

Black Rock City is close to the Demon Beast Forest, and there are no longer a few rich merchants and Dou Qi cultivators who come and go, although 50,000 gold coins are much, but it is nothing to rich merchants and high-level Dou Qi cultivators.

After the blacksmith shop went to the empty building, Wu Liang walked in.

"Master Wu, are you back?" Marnes greeted in surprise, a mere 3,000 gold coins a month's salary could bring him a profit of more than a million gold coins, how could he dare to snub the other party?

"Well, I'm a little tired, I'll go up and rest for a while." Wu Liang nodded with a smile and walked upstairs with a calm face.

Near dusk, Marnes knocked on the door and asked with concern, "Master Wu, are you okay?" ”

"It was a good night's sleep." Wu Liang said with a smile.

"Master Wu, can you forge a few more long swords?" Marnes asked expectantly.

"Thirty swords a month, I've already finished casting?" Wu Liang pretended not to understand.

"Master Wu, how about this, for every time you cast a long sword, I will give you a thousand gold coins, how about it?" Marnes asked.

"I've been a little tired lately, and I want to rest more." Wu Liang said with a frown.

"For every sword you minage, I'll give you two thousand gold coins." Marnes took the initiative to increase the price.

"There are a few elf beauties in Fengyue Tower, I haven't seen enough of them." Wu Liang was embarrassed.

"For every sword minted, I'll give you 10,000 gold coins." Marnes gritted his teeth.

"Give money first, mint later." Wu Liang said.

"Deal." Marnes nodded cheerfully.

"Boss, isn't my salary?" Wu Liang asked.

"It's your wages." Marnes pulled out thirty amethyst coins.