For these Jianghu heroes.
Qin Shujian rarely paid attention to them.
Because the difference in status between the two was too great.
A Prominent Divine Stage cultivator who could live for a thousand years, and an ordinary martial artist who could not even reach the sixth level of the martial arts.
Waving his hand.
A large number of them would have died.
The two sides were simply not on the same level.
But even so.
But in fact, these Jianghu heroes, compared to the cultivators of the cultivation world, were not less in number.
After all —
Cultivation was about talent.
Not everyone would be able to break through to the peak of Qi and blood, and not everyone would have the opportunity to step into the Real Martial Arts Realm or even a higher level.
More people.
They were lucky enough to reach the first or second level of the martial arts, and then wasted their lives without any progress.
These people did not have any hope in cultivation.
They would not be willing to waste the rest of their time on illusory things.
So.
They would completely bid farewell to the cultivation world, and become a Jianghu expert in the ordinary world, doing what they thought was chivalrous or beneficial to themselves.
Looking at the situation in the lobby, Qin Shujian did not stay for too long, and planned to go out and take a look.
Also at this time.
The waiter from before came up again, and asked politely and respectfully: "Master, do you need anything to eat?"
"No need for now, I want to walk by myself."
"Master, take care."
Seeing this, the waiter tactfully retreated to the side.
With his many years of experience, he could see that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.
He must be either respectable or noble.
If he could serve him well, he might have a chance to change his life.
No one would be willing to be a waiter for their whole life, and no one would be willing to waste their life like this.
There was such an opportunity in front of him.
The waiter naturally wanted to grasp it.
But he also knew very well that this kind of thing could not be rushed.
If he caused the other party to dislike him, then the loss would not be worth it.
On the other side.
Qin Shujian left the inn, and began to wander on the street.
He was truly wandering, without any special purpose.
For a long time.
Qin Shujian found that if he was not cultivating, he was fighting monsters, or he was on the way to cultivate or fight monsters.
In comparison.
The short period of leisure in the Cold Mountain Village no longer existed.
From beginning to end.
His mind was in a tense state, or rather, there was something behind him that was driving him away.
Even if he seemed relaxed on the surface.
Secretly, he did not relax for even a moment.
Qin Shujian also understood that the way of cultivation was to alternate between tension and relaxation, but he still couldn't find a way to let himself relax.
Until now.
Walking on the street like an ordinary citizen, he felt the people around him coming and going. The peddlers' voices made him feel relaxed all of a sudden.
At this moment.
The fusion between the Spiritual Divinity and the fleshly body seemed to have become even closer.
"It seems that blindly cultivating may not be a good thing. Sometimes, you have to combine work and rest in order to cultivate."
Qin Shujian shook his head and laughed. Then, he walked aimlessly in the crowd.
He met a good-looking one.
He stopped and watched for a while.
When he encountered something delicious, he would also sit down and order a portion to taste it.
For a Vision Divine Stage cultivator, Qin Shujian had already reached the level of fasting. Even if his body automatically absorbed heaven and earth spirit energy, it was enough to offset his daily consumption.
The reason why he sat down to eat.
It was not because of any other reason, but because he simply wanted to satisfy his appetite.
"Shopkeeper, how much is it?"
Qin Shujian put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and then said to the shopkeeper.
This was a small stall, and the owner was not a young and strong lad. He was just an old man who was over fifty years old. Time had already left wrinkles on his face, but the difference was that his body was still tall and straight.
It was as if the heavy burden of life could not crush this old man.
Hearing this.
The old man smiled and said, "Three coins."
Then, Qin Shujian got up and handed over the three coins.
The old man took it with a smile and then said, "Take care, dear customer."
"Haha, how long has this stall been open for?" Qin Shujian asked casually.
"It has been twenty or thirty years."
The old man answered without hesitation.
Twenty or thirty years.
For an ordinary person, it was more than half of their life.
Hearing this, Qin Shujian smiled again, then cupped his hands slightly and said, "I'll take my leave first."
"Take care, dear customer. Come often when you have time."
"Sure."
Qin Shujian nodded, then left the old man's stall and walked to other places.
The bowl of food on the stall just now.
For him, it had been completely digested as soon as it entered his stomach.
But the taste still remained between his lips and teeth.
Qin Shujian had made up his mind that if he did not leave during this period, he would come and taste it every day.
Next.
He entered the state of wandering again.
Along the way, he met many cultivators, but their strength was not very strong. Only a few people could enter the Real Martial Arts Realm.
Strictly speaking.
The cultivation world and the mortal world were not so separated.
There were many ordinary people in this world, but there were also many cultivators.
There were often cultivators mixed in with ordinary people. Unless they were also cultivators, it was not difficult to notice the difference.
For these things.
Qin Shujian did not pay too much attention to them.
Aside from encountering cultivators, as a player who was everywhere, he naturally encountered quite a few as well.
However …
Not many of these players could recognize Qin Shujian.
After all …
No matter how famous the Liang Mountain Fort Master was, it was impossible for all the players to recognize him. Furthermore, Qin Shujian had been very quiet recently. Some people might have heard of the Liang Mountain Fort Master's name, but they might not be able to recognize him.
For this …
Qin Shujian was also happy to be free.
The city was not very big, but it was not small either.
Compared to the Bi Feng City and the Ancient City, this city was slightly smaller. However, compared to the Liang Mountain City, it was more than twice as big.
This was just an ordinary city in the True Dominion. It did not even have a teleportation door.
Qin Shujian did not use his cultivation level.
It took him an entire day to walk around the entire city.
By the time he returned to the inn, it was almost evening.
When Qin Shujian returned …
The waiter appeared at the right time, as if he had been waiting there the whole time. He said respectfully, "Sir, do you need anything to eat?"
"Then give me a table of food and wine. As for what to serve, you can decide for me."
"Alright. Sir, would you like to eat in the guest room or in the main hall?"
Qin Shujian scanned the main hall, which was half full. Then, he pointed at an empty seat and said, "I will sit there."
"Alright. Sir, please take a seat. I will make the arrangements now."
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Qin Shujian nodded slightly. Then, he walked to an empty table and sat down.
Then, he glanced at the waiter's departing figure from the corner of his eyes. There was a faint smile on his face.
Why was the waiter so enthusiastic?
Even if he did not say it out loud, he could guess.
When it came to such matters …
Qin Shujian did not dislike it. Instead, he admired it a little.
In his eyes, only a person who could understand what an opportunity was and would work hard to fight for it was barely qualified.
They knew how to improve themselves.
They knew how to seize opportunities.
However, they would not act too excessively and make others hate them.
If a person like the waiter was given a chance, it would not be a big problem for him to live a better life than ordinary people, not to mention anything else.
These things …
Qin Shujian saw it all, but he didn't reveal too much about it.
Some appreciation was one thing.
But if he wanted to give some opportunities, it would depend on his mood.
Sitting in the main hall, he was surrounded by the voices of others. There were all kinds of topics from all over the world. There were even many topics about cultivators. All kinds of topics made it a little noisy.
"I heard that a thirty to forty feet long worm appeared in the Ten Mile Slope. It specialized in attacking the passing merchants. In the end, the experts of the Jade Spring Sect took action and killed it."
"What's a thirty to forty feet big head? You know about the beast tide a few days ago, right? I even saw a demonic beast that was twenty to thirty feet big like a small mountain. That guy was very powerful. Every step he took made the ground tremble."
"Hiss!"
Qin Shujian had a faint smile on his face. He did not dislike these things. Instead, he was interested in listening.
For no other reason.
It was just that he liked to be lively.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the waiter served the dishes.
Not much.
It was just a simple three dishes, a soup, a pot of wine, and a bowl of white rice.
After all the dishes were served, the waiter smiled and said, "Master, you can try them. These are some of the more famous dishes in this restaurant. Try them and see if they are to your taste."
"Not bad."
"Then I'll take my leave first. If there's anything else, master can instruct me again." After saying that, the waiter tactfully left.
After the waiter left.
Qin Shujian picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth to chew. The taste was just as the waiter said. It was indeed not bad.
The dishes did not have any spiritual energy.
Obviously, they were just ordinary ingredients.
But when they were stir-fried, there was a different taste.
While eating, he listened to the discussions of the people around him. When he heard something interesting, Qin Shujian's face revealed a smile. Then, he poured himself a cup of wine, tasting and listening.
Soon.
The time it took to finish a meal passed.
Qin Shujian did not stay in the lobby for too long. He went straight upstairs and returned to his room.
When he was staying.
He had already given dozens of taels of silver at one time. The silver was enough for him to stay for a long time, including his daily food.
When the silver was used up, the shopkeeper would naturally tell him.
So.
This also avoided the trouble of paying the bill after one meal.
In the following days.
Qin Shujian was like ordinary people. He got up in the morning and went out for a stroll. Every day when he passed by the old man's stall, he would sit down and eat more. Then, he would come back in the afternoon or evening.
He ate something in the lobby, listened to the conversations of the people around him, and then went upstairs to start his daily practice.
He went back and forth like this.
Time passed quietly.
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