Martial arts become gods

Chapter 410
"Uncle Qin Hai, please tell me!" Mo Xian hurriedly said, Qin Hai is a veteran and strong man, and Mo Xian naturally wanted to listen to his teachings.

"Your cultivation speed can't be found among millions of people, but because of this, your ambition may be a little behind, or it can be said that your artistic conception cannot be achieved. I don't know what you are anxious about, but It's meaningless and harmful to you." Qin Hai said slowly, with the utmost sincerity.

"Ambition, artistic conception?" Mo Xian was startled, as if he had understood something.

"That's right. A person's artistic conception depends on his strength, but the growth of his strength also needs the support of his artistic conception. In the process of cultivation, one should pay attention to relaxation and relaxation. Falling behind in any aspect may make it difficult for you to move forward." Qin Haidao.

"Thank you for your teaching!" Hearing this, Mo Xian saluted solemnly.

Although it was just a short speech, it made him feel as if he had been enlightened, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Originally, he also vaguely understood these principles, but due to the lack of time, he still couldn't help but fell into the nightmare that most warriors would fall into.

Therefore, although his one-month practice has been effective, it is basically useless work.

"Hehe, you should also understand these principles. It's just that you are influenced by something. No matter what you want to do, you must calm yourself down." Qin Hai laughed.

"Well, I understand!" Mo Xian nodded, and turned to look at Tianlingquan, but it seemed that it was not so attractive anymore.

So, he made an important decision.

……

Chaos City is the core area of ​​Iron Slaughter City, filled with all kinds of desperadoes.

There is almost no law in the entire chaotic city, and the principle that a big fist is the last word is interpreted to the extreme here.

However, the streets here are still unusually prosperous, even comparable to some prosperous areas in Absolute Beginning City.

All kinds of shops are also dazzling, which makes people overwhelmed.

However, under this prosperity, there is a kind of violence and blood faintly revealed.

And in an inconspicuous street, a small blacksmith shop quietly opened.

The owner of this shop is indeed Mo Xian.

Due to the artistic conception, he seems to be stuck in a bottleneck in his practice now, which is almost a fatal blow to him who doesn't have much time, and it is also the main reason for his impatience.

But after hearing Qin Hai's words, he temporarily put all his troubles behind him, opened a small shop grandly, and became a small boss.

After all, he is a blacksmith, so he is very clear that the process of forging is the best way to hone his mind and improve his mood.And opening a shop, seeing all kinds of people, and forging all kinds of things seems to be a good choice.

"Huh, it's the first day of opening, I don't know if there is any business!" Mo Xian took a small bench and sat in front of his own small shop,

There are not many pedestrians here, and everyone passing by will take a curious look at Mo Xian, the unexpected visitor.

This room has been idle for a long time, after all, it is not busy here, no one would think of opening a shop here.

However, Mo Xian felt that this place was good, quiet and peaceful, which gave him the illusion of being far away from disputes, and it was also suitable for improving the mood.

This place was provided by the Divine Arrow Sect. They gave Mo Xian many choices, including some very prosperous locations, but Mo Xian finally chose this place.

What he needs now is peace of mind, this place makes him very satisfied.

Since it was the first day of opening the store, Mo Xian sat on his small bench and waited for the whole day, and he would cast expectant glances at everyone who passed by.

However, apparently no one dared to be interested in his dilapidated place.

Until the evening, Mo Xian did not see the legendary good start.

He shook his head with a wry smile, picked up his small bench, and was about to go back to the house when a childish voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother, are you a blacksmith?"

"Business!" Mo Xian was overjoyed and turned around quickly, only to see a little girl about six years old.

The little girl was very delicate and looked like a paper doll. Although there was a little dust on her face, it still couldn't conceal her agility.

Although the first employer was only a child, Mo Xian was still very excited. After all, this was a good start. He rubbed his hands together, like a strange sorghum holding candy to coax a little girl, and said, "That's right, no matter you I can make anything I want."

"Hee hee, brother doesn't look like a businessman at all, how can you talk like that." The little girl suddenly laughed.

"Uh..." Being ridiculed by a child for not knowing how to do business made Mo Xian feel a little embarrassed. He touched his nose unnaturally, and then said with a dry smile, "Then tell me, how should I speak?"

"You should say that!" The little girl pinched her nose and imitated the tone of the adults: "Hey, where did you come from, go away quickly, don't delay my business."

"Uh, alright!" Mo Xian shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Today is your opening day, so I will forcefully do business for you little brat."

"Really?" The little girl looked at Mo Xian with big eyes twinkling, clasped her hands on her chest, and looked very happy.

"Of course, you just need to give me the money!" Mo Xian said, anyway, who's business is not doing it.

"I have no money!" the little girl said flatly.

"Um, well, then you can give me the materials!" Mo Xian came again.

"What's the material?" The little girl wondered, staring at Mo Xian with a pair of big eyes, looking quite innocent.

"Um!" The corner of Mo Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching, "Little sister, stop looking at me like that, at most I can build one for you for free, okay?"

He really has no resistance to the little girl, especially the innocent expression on the latter's face, as if he is a heinous villain if he wants to collect money.

"Yeah!" The little girl cheered, and made a victory gesture to Mo Xian.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Mo Xian said helplessly. The first business he opened on the first day turned out to be a loss-making business.

"I want a big toy sword!" As she said, the little girl took out a painting, "Here, this is it."

"Play...toys!" The corner of Mo Xian's mouth twitched unrecognizably, thinking that he was a dignified fifth-grade blacksmith, someone else should be begging him, and now he should just lower his profile and do business, but the first thing he built was actually Toy.

If this spread, wouldn't it be a big smile?

"Why, are you willing!" Seeing Mo Xian's strange expression, the little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked quite pitiful.

"Willing, willing..." Mo Xian really didn't care about the little girl, so he quickly agreed.

"That's great, big brother, get down!" the little girl said happily.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xian was taken aback, but he still lowered his body.

"Boom!"

The little girl directly kissed Mo Xian on the face, and said, "Big brother, this is your reward. I'll come to you tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl ran away quickly, leaving only Mo Xian with a strange face, who wiped the saliva from his face, then smiled wryly and went in with his small bench.

(End of this chapter)