Chapter 56: The Marrow

Qin Ming listened to Yuwen Sheng's words and seemed to be a little impressed. He stared at Yu Wensheng www.biquge.info trying to think about something in the ten thousand volumes of scriptures.

This is a strange substance that can help people to cultivate, and many monks in the world rely on the marrow to become supreme. There is only one sentence in the 10,000 volumes of scripture, which is extremely concise and does not describe this substance in detail.

"A piece of marrow can be elevated to a small realm. Especially for people like you who have low cultivation, refining a piece of marrow and absorbing it for the body can improve a lot. ”

This time, Qin Ming was shocked. The practice of monks like theirs, crossing a small realm, takes years or even decades. Because of the Dao body, Qin Ming had refined dozens of elixirs such as the Crossing God Flower and the Fetal Spirit Grass, and had only been promoted to the third stage of Qi Gathering in less than a year. In the past, ordinary monks, reaching this level, even if supplemented with pills, it was much longer than this time.

To be honest, hearing Yuwen Sheng say this, Qin Ming was a little moved. Cultivation is the long-cherished wish of every monk, even the supreme who stands at the top of the realm, dreams of breaking through the last step and turning into a true immortal in the world.

However, Qin Ming was reluctant to hand over the bronze sword, and although he was moved, he still refused: "This sword is my grandfather's relic, it is of great significance!"

Qin Ming said, pushing the brocade box back in front of Yuwen Sheng. The bronze sword is related to the secret of the Qin family, and it is a relic of the grandfather, and it must not be sold easily.

Seeing this, Yuwen Sheng restrained a smile on his face, and instead said solemnly: "Brother Dao, it is just a waste sword after all, and you don't have much to do with it." Why don't you leave it to me, I can refine it again, and it can also help me fight the immortal path in the future!"

"If one piece of pith is not enough, I can give you two, three, or even four or five...... If that doesn't move you, then I'm willing to give you a piece of divine essence!"

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't believe his ears, and he actually wanted to buy this bronze sword?

From Yuwen Sheng's words, Qin Ming still deduced that the quality of the divine essence was by no means comparable to that of ordinary marrow.

"I don't know about the marrow, and this bronze sword is really of great significance to me, forgive me!" Qin Ming's face was displeased, although he knew very little about the marrow, but this bronze sword was really not meant to be sold. Its value is immeasurable, at least in Qin Ming's heart.

At this time, Qin Ming's words seemed to be an eviction order. Yuwen Sheng's face returned to normal, pushed the brocade box in front of Qin Ming, and said, "Since Brother Dao is so insistent, I can't force it." I saw that you could use the marrow, so I gave him to you, and I deserved to make you a friend!"

When Qin Ming heard this, he stopped talking, expressing his willingness to accept this piece of marrow. Seeing this, Yuwen Sheng drank the wine in the cup and got up to leave.

"Xiao Er, come here, I have something to ask you!" When Yu Wensheng left for a long time, Qin Ming knocked the wine jug, he wanted to ask Xiao Er about Yu Wensheng's situation.

Qin Ming knew very well that when he first came to Qidi, what he knew about this place was limited to the Jiang clan, and he didn't know much about it. Now, a young man named Yuwen Sheng accosted him and wanted to buy the bronze sword in his hand. Those who can say that they are exchanging their divine essence are probably not ordinary people. In view of this, Qin Ming needs to understand the forces around Linzi City.

After all, Linzi City is the center of Qidi, with many forces, mixed fish and dragons, and more than half a year ago, there was a sensation in the Eastern Regions, and the Duobao Immortal Hall was born, and the news of Taoism came out from it. Even if that body refers to oneself, no matter what, you still have to be careful.

gave the shopkeeper some copper coins, Qin Ming drank a glass of wine, and while tasting the dishes, he listened to the shopkeeper's description, and couldn't help but understand in his heart.

It turned out that in Linzi City, although the Jiang clan occupied a dominant position, they respected the Heavenly Marrow Master. Yuwen Sheng, is from the Heavenly Marrow Master's lineage.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you're going to offend Yuwen Gongzi just now. If you do exchange this sword with him, it won't matter. It's just that you have rejected him now, and I am afraid that there will be unexpected troubles in the future?" The shopkeeper bowed his waist and looked a little worried, "I can't hide it, looking at your appearance, you are the son who has just stepped into the monk world, and you may not know many things better than us people." ”

When Qin Ming heard this, he naturally understood what the shopkeeper meant, and he also knew that he was right. After all, Yandi is a vast and sparsely populated area, and it is not as densely populated as Qidi, and many things are difficult to access. Even the Jicheng of Yandi is not as good as one-tenth of the Linzi City here. When there are more people, there are more things, and many things that have never been touched will appear here.

For example, the Heavenly Marrow Master's lineage, Qin Ming has never heard of it in the Yan Land. Even in the 10,000 volumes of scriptures and the 3,000 Dao Collections, there is no mention of the words of the Heavenly Pulp Master. This may be related to the sparsely populated situation in Yandi.

"Come when he comes, and I am not afraid!"

"Oh my mother, guest officer, don't think so, this Heavenly Pulp Master is the best at finding the marrow, I don't know how many people follow behind them!" Hearing Qin Ming say this, the shopkeeper's face couldn't help but become frightened, "This kind of thing, I don't know how many monks dream of it, even ordinary mortals can dream of it." ”

As the shopkeeper spoke, his eyes looked at the brocade box on the table, looking like a thief. Seeing this, Qin Ming put away the brocade box, judging from the performance of the shopkeeper just now, the marrow is such a thing, and the madness of the monks is probably no less than the immortal medicine.

"Of course, this piece of pith belongs to you!" Seeing Qin Ming put away the brocade box, the shopkeeper's face couldn't help but turn a little red, "The little one still has to say more, you should pay attention to it, in Linzi City, the Heavenly Marrow Master is in the same vein, but it's not just the Yuwen family!"

Qin Ming raised his hand and stopped the shopkeeper and said, "What you said, I have written it down!"

"Guest officer, this wine is gone, I don't know what else you want to order?" The shopkeeper shook the wine jug and didn't say anything else, "Do you want to bring you another pot of Xinghua Village?"

"No need!" Qin Ming waved his hand, he wanted to be alone and quiet, thinking about the many situations that the shopkeeper had just said.

It seems that in Linzi City, many forces respect the Heavenly Marrow Master, and if they refute Yuwen Sheng's face, I am afraid that there will be some disaster.

Suddenly, Qin Ming remembered He Ying's guidance again, I am afraid that it still has to fall on the marrow of this substance. If he wants to improve his cultivation and go to the Demon God Palace to rescue Guan Shaoqing, he has to rely on the marrow.

"A piece of pith can help people improve a small realm, is it really that good?" Qin Ming muttered to himself, finished the food on the table, paid the money, and prepared to leave the restaurant.

Just as he walked out of the door of the restaurant, a person came up to him and bumped into him, and then Qin Ming's face changed greatly.