Seven character cards for opening rewards

Chapter 570 Wooden Sword
Outside the city is no better than inside the city.

Except for some monks who ascended from the small world and chose to build rooms in desolate areas outside the city, most monks would choose to live in the city or some elegant places.

Ning Lang glanced at the desolate surroundings, then took off the Tai'a sword from his waist, handed it to a group of children and said, "You can only look at it, but you can't pull out the sword. The blade is very sharp and will hurt you."

"Thank you uncle."

"Give it to me, let me see first."

"I told Uncle, I'll read it first."

"I, I want to see too."

Seeing a group of children scrambling for each other, Ning Lang patted their heads lightly and said, "Don't rob, and look at them in order of age from youngest to oldest."

A group of little kids quickly lined up in front of Ning Lang.

Snot Baby is the youngest. After receiving the Tai Ah Sword, his eyes lit up a lot. His dirty little hands really wanted to touch the Tai Ah Sword's scabbard, but he was afraid that Ning Lang would be unhappy, so he still didn't dare to touch it. .

Unexpectedly, Ning Lang said generously: "Touch it, it's okay."

"Is it possible?" Snot Baby raised her head and asked expectantly.

"can."

Snot Baby was ecstatic, he stretched out his small hand and gently stroked the hilt and scabbard of the sword, as if he was looking at the most beautiful thing in the world, with light in his eyes.

On the contrary, the friends behind him were not happy.

"Slug, don't get your sword dirty."

"Yeah, your hands are so dirty and sticky, don't get them dirty."

"You've been watching it for so long, you should show it to me."

"..."

Under the verbal criticism of her friends, Snot Baby finally reluctantly handed Tai'a Sword to the little boy behind.

Seeing the light in each of their eyes, Ning Lang felt inexplicably better. He sat down on a branch of a big tree, untied the gourd with the sword on his waist, took a small sip, and put The bottle was corked again.

Ning Lang knew that the wine in the sword-raising gourd would run out after drinking, so every time he was greedy for wine, he would just drink it in small sips, but even so, after half a year of hard work, the fairy in the sword-raising gourd was drunk Also a lot less.

The children under the tree didn't notice that Ning Lang had already sat on the tree. They looked down at Tai'a Sword one by one, and couldn't put it down.

Ning Lang waited for a long time.

In the evening, Ning Lang just jumped down from the tree. He landed in front of them, stretched out his hand and said, "Enough is enough, give it to me."

Only then did a group of children return the Tai'a Sword to Ning Lang with a lot of enthusiasm.

Ning Lang gathered some water force and lightly tapped the armrest on the sword, and all the dirt on it was cleaned. Putting the Tai'a Sword on his waist, Ning Lang asked, "Do you want to become sword cultivators?"

"think."

The younger and slightly older boy said with a bitter face: "My parents both ascended from the small world, I... I will..."

Ning Lang knew what he was worried about. He put his hands on the boy's shoulders and said with a smile, "As long as you think about it, you can always do it. To be honest, I also ascended from the small world."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then I can be like Uncle in the future?"

"can."

"But I don't even have a sword now."

Ning Lang paused for a while, his eyes slowly shifted to the big tree, thought for a moment, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Wait for me for a while."

The boys didn't know why, but they didn't leave.

Ning Lang pulled out the Tai'a sword, and with just a few simple swings, the thick branches of the big tree fell from the tree one by one, but they didn't land on the ground, but were suspended in the air one by one. Extraordinary.

Ning Lang moved extremely fast, and the Tai'a sword in his hand kept spinning in the air. In just a few tens of breaths, all the trees were cut into the appearance of wooden swords.

After finishing all this, Ning Lang retracted the Tai'a sword, and with a move with his left hand, all the wooden swords fell on him.

He turned around, handed the wooden swords in his hands to the little guys behind him, and said, "One for each, everyone has a share, take it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boys surrounded him one by one, and each of them took a wooden sword from Ning Lang.

"Those wooden swords are my presents to you."

"Thank you uncle."

"It's getting late, you go back, your parents should be worried if it's later."

"it is good."

The boys came back one by one, waving wooden swords in their hands, not to mention how happy they were.

Ning Lang was about to walk back to the city, when the older boy suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle, you came to watch Thunder City because you want to see the thunderstorm next month, right?"

Ning Lang froze for a moment, and finally nodded.

The boy said: "Nine out of ten people who come to watch Leicheng are with Uncle, so the price of the inn will be very expensive recently. If Uncle doesn't mind, you can stay at my house."

Ning Lang smiled and said, "No need, I'll just stay in a hotel."

After hearing this, the boy didn't insist anymore, and took the slug towards home.

Seeing that the children had left, Ning Lang also went back to the city, and found an inn to inquire. The price was indeed much more expensive than the one Ning Lang had stayed in before, but Ning Lang still had some Lingyuan money left on him, so he could It was enough for him to live here alone for a month, and Ning Lang didn't hesitate, and directly asked for a room to live in.

In the next ten days or so, more and more people watched Thunder City.

Just like watching the tide in the world, when the tide is high every year, people from all over the world will rush to one place to watch the tide, but in Leiyu, it becomes thunder watching.

Ning Lang walked alone, seeing that Leicheng was overcrowded, naturally no one would have the desire to kill and steal.

Ning Lang waited quietly, sitting and practicing in his free time.

The days are indeed a bit boring.

……

As November approached, the inns were full.

People who come from other places can only live in other places.

Outside Guanlei City.

Two burly men walked in the air, both of them looked a little unhappy.

"I didn't expect it to be too late, and now I can't even find a place to live."

"There are only a few days left before the thunderstorm begins. The two of us can find a place to deal with it for a few days. The favored son of Lei Gong wants to fight the thunderstorm head-on. We must not miss it."

"Could it be possible to find a residence in the wilderness?"

"Brother Wang, look, how many families are there, how about the two of us staying for a few nights?"

"Will they agree?"

"The people who live in this kind of place are all from the ascension, just give some snowflake money."

"Too."

The two of them landed one after another and walked to the door of a very simple but very clean farmyard.

The two looked at each other, and one of them knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

A young woman walked out of the house when she heard the voice, and saw two big men at the door, the young woman looked a little panicked, she walked forward slowly, lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with the two gentlemen knocking on the door?"

"We are here to watch the thunder, but the inns in Guanlei City are full. I want to borrow your house for a few days. We can pay for it."

"This……"

Seeing the woman hesitate, another person immediately said: "How about fifty snowflakes for one night?"

The young woman was the snotty aunt that Ning Lang met a few days ago. Her husband went out to gather medicine to earn money. She, a young woman, would not pay attention.

Just when the young woman was hesitating, his husband finally rushed over. Seeing a "guest" coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to inquire. After learning about their needs, the man still agreed, but he was not for the sake of those five. Ten snowflakes, I just don't want to offend them. After all, like the previous fairyland, people who ascended from the small world are not welcome in Leiyu.

……

(End of this chapter)