Ning Qi once thought that if the old man who taught the Qingqing Sword Technique to Old Man Xuanjian was really a mortal, perhaps only a mortal could practice the Qingqing Sword Technique.

So he searched for similar posts on Zhutian Forum to see if anyone was in a similar situation to him, and he found a method.

Become mortal.

Many beings above the Daluo level, when they reach a bottleneck in comprehending certain special skills, or encounter a bottleneck in their practice, they will adopt such a method and become mortals to understand the mysteries from the smallest details.

, Therefore, a powerful man invented a kind of elixir - Huafan Dan.

After reading many posts about turning into mortals, Ning Qi had a clear understanding in his heart. Maybe the old man at the time was a certain great power who was turning into mortals, but the old man Xuanjian didn't understand that there was another way to turn into mortals in this world.

The old man could walk on his own path, so he regarded the old man as a real mortal.

Of course, this is only a possibility. As for the truth, I am afraid only the old man who left the Qingqing Sword Skill knows clearly.

Ning Qi spent a total of 300,000 Heavenly Coins to purchase a Mortal Transformation Pill. The Mortal Transformation Pill has no grade because it is a special elixir. However, according to the guy who sells the Mortal Transformation Pill, as long as the person in his heart

If you are willing to turn into a mortal, even Taiyi Zhenxian can become a mortal after taking this elixir.

When you become a mortal, when you can regain your cultivation depends on your own understanding. If you understand the reason why you want to become a mortal, you can be ranked in the immortal class again. If you don't understand, you may become just like a mortal.

, die of old age, illness, or death due to natural or man-made disasters.

The reason why Ning Qi became a mortal was the Qing-Destroying Sword Technique. In other words, if he did not understand the principle of the Qing-Destroying Sword Technique, he would probably not be able to regain his former cultivation level. But if he understood this truth, he might not need to kill the immortal.

With the help of a bow, he could kill a strong man of the Da Luo level with a single sword, and truly had the strength to protect himself in this world!

The risk is great.

The harvest is also great.

Qingshi Town.

Half a month later, because Qingshi Town is located at the junction of several other giant cities, there are many businesses coming and going. A new face like Ning Qi can also integrate well here. Ning Qi bought one of the busiest shops along the street.

After paying a price that was about ten times the supermarket price, the owner who originally sold furs here cruelly handed over the store to Ning Qi, and he took his whole family to a nearby giant city to retire and enjoy life.

Ning Qi did not sell fur again, but opened a blacksmith shop. The nearby shop owners could hear Ning Qi's door being ajar every day, and the sound of tinkering coming from inside. A month later, the door was reopened.

The counter where the furs are placed has been hung with a long sword that looks like silver.

Now that he has chosen the path of becoming a mortal, Ning Qi has temporarily forgotten everything that happened before. Matters in the world of cultivation have nothing to do with him. Even if he occasionally hears businessmen on the road discussing the gathering of immortals in such and such a place, Ning Qi will ignore it.

He fit into the role of the sword seller very well and patiently answered the questions of those who came to ask about the sword. Ning Qi's sword is not an immortal sword, but it is a rare top-grade sword among mortals.

, after the store door is opened, merchants will pass by every day, bringing a few long swords with them.

The business is not very popular, but it is enough for Ning Qi to survive.

"Xiao Qi, these are some sesame cakes made by my family. You haven't had lunch today, right? Come on, you're welcome."

The shopkeeper who sells silk across the door walked into the store with a smile and took a few sesame cakes. He placed the sesame cakes in front of Ning Qi. When his eyes glanced at the long swords made by Ning Qi, there was a hint of envy.

And passed away.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Chen."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, took the sesame cakes and ate them politely, and swallowed them all in a few mouthfuls. Then he smiled at Chen Asan and said, "The sesame cakes are delicious. I think my wife can open another sesame cake stall.

Business must be booming."

Seeing Ning Qi's sincere praise, Chen Asan was also happy, "I can't bear to see your sister-in-law in public. By the way, Xiaoqi, did your sword-making skills come from your ancestors, or did you learn from someone else?"

"It's probably passed down from our ancestors."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

At this time, a strong man walked into the store with piercing eyes. When Chen Asan saw this, he returned to the silk shop opposite with a smile.

"Are you the boss here?"

The strong man glanced around, then looked at Ning Qi.

"Well, you want to buy a sword? You can choose any of the swords I have here. Each sword costs twenty taels of silver. No bargaining."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Twenty taels is quite cheap..."

The strong man was stunned for a moment. He was originally a well-known knight in a nearby giant city. Some time ago, he saw some high-quality swords from several merchants. He was curious and after asking, he found Qingshi Town all the way.

It is really strange to think that these swords, which are of excellent quality in his eyes, are only sold for twenty taels of silver.

Not long after, the strong man picked up a sword, threw down a piece of silver worth thirty taels, and strode away without waiting for Ning Qi to find change.

In the next few days, Chen Asan often visited Ning Qi's store. He didn't know why he felt comfortable when he saw Ning Qi. He seemed to feel refreshed after standing next to Ning Qi for a while.

It felt like Chen Asan would chat with Ning Qi whenever he had something to do, except when Ning Qi was forging swords.

"Husband, the food is getting cold."

On this day, Chen Asan chatted with Ning Qi as usual. They even forgot the time when they started talking. It was not until a woman with a delicate face came to the store with a baby about three years old that Chen Asan remembered

It's already time to eat.

"Xiao Qi, have you never met your sister-in-law? Come on, let me introduce you..."

Chen Asan introduced the woman's identity with a smile.

The three-year-old child was Chen Asan's son. Chen Asan was already over 40 years old, so he was a son of old age. He loved him dearly, and specially asked a scholar to help him name him, Chen Huan.

"Uncle Xiaoqi, can I touch these swords?"

Chen Huan suddenly flashed his big eyes and said.

Ning Qi smiled: "It's a bit sharp, aren't you afraid of cutting your hand?"

Chen Huan: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

He was not afraid, but Chen Asan was. After all, Chen Huan was his precious son, and Ning Qi's swords were very sharp at first glance. How dare he let Chen Huan touch them, so he took Chen Huan away with lies and coaxing.

, before leaving, Chen Asan invited Ning Qi to have dinner with him, but Ning Qi declined with a smile.

"Old Jiang Feng, I wonder if little brother Ning Beixuan is here?"
Chapter completed!