The carriage stopped suddenly, and Lu Qingping, who was sitting upright, did not move at all.
"Junior Brother Han, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is the overlord within a hundred thousand miles. How could I not have heard of the reputation of the sword watchers in the Sword Pavilion?"
She sighed, and then whispered: "Brother Zhenxiong became a sword watcher just for the sake of the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm, right?"
Lu Qingping knows about the Hundred Breaths Heaven Realm.
Also, as an elite of the inner sect of Qingfeng Temple, it is normal to know something about the Jiuxuan Sword Sect and the Jiange.
"Sixth brother has been a sword watcher in the sword pavilion for seven years, and in three more years, he will be the deacon of the sword pavilion." Han Muye gently pulled the reins, and the carriage moved forward slowly.
"But seeing what he looks like, can I survive until he becomes a deacon?" Lu Qingping frowned.
"To be honest, I didn't recognize him when I first met him."
"If I hadn't looked into his eyes, I wouldn't have dared to recognize him."
Han Muye was not sure whether Huang Laoliu could survive to become the deacon of Jiange.
Although Huang Laoliu also practiced the skills taught by the elders of Jiange, he was expected to survive.
"Junior brother Han, if you are willing to be a sword watcher in the sword pavilion, you must have a story." Lu Qingping looked at Han Muye's back and spoke softly.
"But Brother Zhenxiong is really just an ordinary person."
"Can you persuade him?"
"I advise him to quit this job and live a few more years even if he just becomes a mortal."
Lu Qingping's voice was filled with sobs.
"Three years ago, I watched with my own eyes as my junior sister who came from Jinyang County and practiced together had her neck broken by a monster."
"Lying in my arms, she said she missed home."
"She said that if she hadn't practiced spiritual practice, she should have taken care of her husband and raised her children."
"She said that it's not worth it to sacrifice the world for the sake of spiritual practice."
As the carriage moved forward, except for the squeaking of the wheels, there was only silence.
Practicing is not worth it.
Han Muye looked at the receding vegetation and mountains beside him, a light flashing in his eyes.
What if you don’t practice?
Is this world worth it?
"Sister Lu, what about you?"
"You should feel Brother Six's thoughts, right?"
"If he retires to the countryside, will you go with him?"
Han Muye spoke calmly.
There was no sound coming from behind.
Silence represents rejection.
The elites of the inner sect of Qingfeng Temple have entered the Qi Condensation stage, and their life expectancy is at least three hundred years.
How could such a person from the Immortal Way return to the countryside with Huang Laoliu?
After all, all this is just Huang Laoliu's wishful thinking.
As the carriage moved forward, the atmosphere became much duller.
Fortunately, after more than a hundred miles down the mountain, I met many practitioners along the way. Some were walking together, some were roaring with their carriages and horses, and some were flying with swords in the air. It was so cool.
Within a hundred miles of the Jiuxuan Sword Gate, no one is allowed to wield a sword unless necessary.
Han Muye had never seen such a sword flying in the air in the Sword Sect.
Seeing the sword light flashing across the sky, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
"Having seen such scenes, how prosperous the world is, how much nostalgia do you feel?" He said in a low voice.
Behind him, Lu Qingping let out a low sigh.
Fangshi is just a small village. The carriages and horses are stopped and the people in Fangshi take care of it.
Han Muye and Lu Qingping walked into the market and saw the bustling crowds, all of which were practitioners.
Some were setting up stalls, shouting hard, and some were selecting, negotiating prices for a piece of spiritual stone or half a piece of spiritual stone.
The auras of these cultivators are mixed and their clothes are messy. They are not at all as fairy-like as those on Jiuxuan Mountain.
Han Muye was a little lucky. If he had not tried every means to sneak into the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, but had become a casual cultivator, he would probably be like these people now.
How can we practice well when we work so hard just to make a living?
"Sister Lu, what kind of sword do you want to choose?"
Han Muye turned his head and looked at Lu Qingping.
Lu Qingping shook her head, glanced around, and pointed to a small attic in front of her.
"Let's go to the elixir shop and have a look."
An elixir shop?
Instead of looking for the sword, go to the elixir shop?
Han Muye said nothing and followed Lu Qingping into the elixir shop.
The shopkeeper from the medicine shop came to greet me.
The clothes of Han Muye and Lu Qingping prove their extraordinary status.
The drug store shopkeeper who always welcomes people to deliver goods has his eyes lit up.
"Do you have any elixirs to increase longevity?" Lu Qingping said directly before the shopkeeper asked.
Pills that increase longevity.
The shopkeeper's face froze.
"Um, fairy, how can I have such a treasure in this small shop?" the shopkeeper said in a low voice with a smile on his face.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is one of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang. It is difficult to find a pill that increases longevity in the sect. How could there be one in the Fangshi Pharmacy at the foot of the mountain?
Lu Qingping nodded and said softly: "Then, are there any medicinal materials that can be used to refine the longevity-increasing elixir?"
The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, looked around, and then lowered his voice: "Fairy, there are two jade lotus branches in my shop."
"This medicine is one of the important ingredients for refining elixirs that increase longevity."
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When Lu Qingping walked out of the drug store, she had a wooden box in her hand.
Three hundred spirit stones were used to buy these two jade lotus branches.
Then, the two of them went to other drug stores and bought three more elixirs needed to refine the longevity-increasing elixir.
Lu Qingping spent a total of more than 2,100 spiritual stones.
Although the sixth sister-in-law didn't know her net worth, she was still willing to give up to Huang Laoliu.
"Let's go and see the swords."
After walking out of the last drug store, Lu Qingping finally breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke.
Han Muye nodded.
Previously, Lu Qingping asked Han Muye to persuade Huang Laoliu not to be a sword watcher, and she would not accompany Huang Laoliu to live in seclusion, which made Han Muye somewhat unhappy in his ambition.
Now that Lu Qingping has purchased so many elixirs for refining longevity elixirs, her view of her has changed slightly.
Lu Qingping will not give up her own practice, but she is willing to spend money to buy elixirs for Huang Laoliu, which still has some sense of friendship.
"Let's go take a look at the shop over there." Han Muye pointed to the weapons shop with the biggest sign in the city.
Lu Qingping raised her head, was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Forget it, the sword doesn't have to be expensive, it just needs to be handy."
"There used to be some stalls selling swords at the corner of the street. Let's go take a look. Maybe we can find some good swords."
Although Lu Qingping said this, she did not take her eyes away from the shop sign.
Han Muye knew that Lu Qingping did not have many spiritual stones left.
How much savings can an inner disciple of Qingfeng Temple have?
If she was really rich, she wouldn't be without a good sword now and would still be looking for a sword at this time.
"Senior Sister Lu, what good swords can we find at the roadside stalls?" Han Muye shook his head, looked at the shop in front of him and said, "You get what you pay for, this saying applies to everyone."
Lu Qingping wanted to say more, but Han Muye was already striding forward.
"Senior Sister Lu, don't worry, Brother Six gave me the spirit stone when I left."
"Today, I will definitely choose a good sword for you."
Han Muye's words made the female Lu Qingping shake her head slightly.
Brother Zhenxiong is just a sword watcher, how much spiritual stone savings can he have?
What kind of sword can I buy with that few spiritual stones?
Or maybe Junior Brother Han was unhappy with what he said just now and was deliberately trying to save some face for their sword watchers?
It seems that Junior Brother Han is still a bit inexperienced.
Practitioners should have a mind as solid as a rock.
Following Han Muye to the tall and glorious store, Han Muye shouted loudly.
"Bring out your best swords."
"Today, I must choose a good sword for Senior Sister Lu."