Chapter 15: Conscience

Every sword here is hidden in the sheath, and the divine light is restrained, but once it is out of the sheath, it can feel sharp and cold.

Li Qing's spiritual sense was keen, and he even had an illusion in a trance, these swords were breathing!

"It's indeed all swords!" Li Qing sighed, "To be able to forge such a sword is a generation of masters in ancient times! And to be able to raise these swords into spirituality, I am afraid that the price is not small." ”

Li Qing didn't say a word, but he was afraid that the Jiang family was using the spirit and spirit to cultivate the sword, if these people had a way to cultivate their bodies, it would be fine, otherwise they would hurt their vitality, and they would use great supplements to regulate their bodies, which would cost a lot of money.

"In fact, if someone comes to ask for a sword in the future, you can raise the price, in the eyes of those who know how to do it, don't say eight million, he will give eighty million. ”

Jiang Wei said: "I believe now that these swords are in your hands, and they will not be insulted." ”

"Hahaha!" Wang Mu smiled, "Old Jiang, I didn't see that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and your sycophants are also good!"

Li Qing felt that the swords here were all good, and if he took them out, they were a hundred times better than the ones he used before. Li Qing closed his eyes, Jiang Wei said that he was right, people choose swords, and swords also choose people.

There seemed to be whispers in the darkness, Li Qing took a step, walked casually, and stopped in front of a sword.

This sword is an ancient sword style, and it should be imitated by Long Yuan. It is two feet eight long, Li Qing took off the sword, drew the sword out of the sheath, weighed eight catties, the sword body was simple, and there was a pattern naturally formed after a hundred refinements on it.

"That's it. ”

"What's so good about this sword?" Wang Mu saw Li Qing's choice, and hurriedly ran over and took the sword in Li Qing's hand, he would not doubt Li Qing's vision, but was curious about where this ordinary sword treasure was.

Li Qing didn't answer, and smiled at Jiang Wei, "I think Brother Jiang can answer your questions." ”

Jiang Wei looked at the sword, his eyes were slightly red, "This sword was forged by one of my elders, and after it was cast, it ran out of spirit and spirit, and passed away not long after." ”

Li Qing was stunned, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect ......"

"It's okay, Brother Li really has a good eye. Jiang Wei said, "Every sword out of this room, it will have its name, we will write it down, Brother Li has figured out what to choose?"

"This sword should be imitated by the ancient sword dragon yuan. In my opinion, it's not much better than that legendary sword, so let's call him Long Yuan!"

"Long Yuan! My elder should be very pleased. ”

......

On the way back, Li Qing took a backpack containing jade jewelry from the Journey to the West, and said, "Wood, you help me exchange these things, see if they are worth eight million, not enough." ”

Wang Mu glanced at it and said, "Okay, the old man has a pawn shop under his name, and he will pack it up and sell it when the time comes." Where did you get this?"

"Ancestral. ”

"! I believe in your evil. Wang Mu didn't have a good breath, but he didn't ask again.

These things were just scavenged from a small jailer, and they were not in good condition, and they were estimated to be worth millions. But neither of them took it to heart.

Wang Mu is the second generation of the rich, and the poor only have money left, so it doesn't matter. Li Qing is a cultivator with a detached mentality, if the Tao is done, the method of turning stones into gold is just a matter of effort.

"Qingzi, you've been isolated from the world for too long, it's not good. Uncle is gone, and it's boring to be left alone in the mountains. If you don't want to go back, brother takes care of food and housing, sister care, stay and forget it. ”

Li Qing thought of the people in the village, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the mountain is quiet, do you want to go back to the mountain with me to practice?"

"You don't even have a net in that village, I'll suffocate to death. ”

"I thought about pulling up the net when I went back, and you were right, the world changes very quickly, and even cultivation cannot be disconnected from the world. ”

"Then I won't go, I'll leave the world of flowers and flowers, go to your ravine to eat soil. ”

“......”

"Qingzi, have you ever heard of Qin Tianjian?"

"Qin Tianjian?" Li Qing frowned, "In ancient times, the emperor observed the heavens, deduced the fortunes of the calendar, and subdued the demons and eliminated the demons, what's wrong?"

"I've heard the old man talk about it, it's mysterious. ”

"The way of the world has changed, is it possible that Qin Tianjian has been rebuilt again?"

"I don't know, it's possible. Qingzi, you said that you are dedicated to cultivation, what are you for? I don't want to wait for a good flower world, but I want to go back to your mountain nest. Wang Mu absentmindedly turned the car around and drove towards Li Qing's house.

Li Qing was suddenly stunned, speechless, his heart was empty, rubbing the sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly became heavy.

What am I practicing for?

Is it for immortality, or is it for supernatural powers?

Life, busy, practice, still busy. Li Qing had never thought about what he was practicing for.

What is it for, exactly?

Wang Mu sent Li Qing home and left, not noticing Li Qing's strange appearance.

Li Qing was at a loss, only feeling physically and mentally tired, and the whole person was overwhelmed by a feeling of emptiness.

What am I practicing for? What am I living for?

"Huang Zhong, what are you practicing for?"

"I want to become a human being and live like a human being. ”

"Why do you want to become human?"

"Uh......" Huang Zhong scratched his head, "I don't know, I'll talk about it when I become a human." ”

Huang Zhong practiced in order to become a human being, but what about himself? What am I for?

Li Qing's eyes were blank, dementia, and the whole person quickly became haggard.

"Brother Li, what are we living for?"

"Qingzi, are you too stupid? What are you talking stupid about, making money, living, Huzi and Tingting will get married and have children in the future, I am still waiting to hold my grandson, hahahaha......"

"Earn money? If I cultivate the method of turning some stones into gold, am I afraid that I will not have any money? But what's the point of that? This is not my practice. ”

"Huzi, what are you living for?"

"Ahh ”

......

Qingshui County.

Since the temple was destroyed and the sword on the torii flew away, people breathed a sigh of relief, but some people were terrified. Without the protection of the Excalibur, how can you survive in this demon-infested world.

But on this day, there was suddenly a fool in Qingshui County, and everyone asked, what are you living for?

Survival is hard, life is difficult, it is struggling to survive in the cracks, who cares about thinking about what to live for. So, it's a fool. The villagers drove him out.

In the dark night, only the Long Yuan Sword shone with a cold light.

When you encounter a demon that has no intelligence and only instinct, it is just a sword slash away, and it is empty. When you meet someone who has spiritual wisdom, you will fight and ask, "What are you practicing for?"

Li Qing is muddy, like a walking corpse.