Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

5.7 - Newcomers, old people

　　Only half a year had passed since the last battle in the Demon Realm, but Ji Changli had already broken through to the Spirit Severing Realm. He could be called a great cultivator. No wonder the eldest son of the Murong clan, the future heir to the throne, was so polite to him.

　　How many people in the entire continent can be found who are in their early twenties and have reached the Spiritual Realm? He is also a cultivation genius that only appears once in a thousand years. If he gets the chance, he may be able to cultivate a semi-immortal body.

　　There is continuous drizzle outside the window. Early spring in the south of the Yangtze River is always accompanied by mist and rain, which is very elegant. The light smoke curls above the green lake, making this area look like a fairyland.

　　Inside the tea house, several tea drinkers hurriedly paid for their tea and walked out of the teahouse.

　　Practitioners live longer than ordinary people, so they know that some excitement can be watched, while some excitement cannot be watched.

　　Just by looking at the aura of these four people, one can tell that they are extraordinary. If they stay, they will inevitably be affected.

　　The owner of the teahouse appeared in time and said with a smile: "You guys are all here to drink tea, why do you want to hurt the harmony? Why don't you go to the private room upstairs and sit down? Our shop has the best Yunding Snow Buds, I think it's edible."

　　Shen Mian said: "We are not familiar with them, so it is not necessary."

　　He tugged at the sleeve of the little devil, and the little devil just got angry at this moment. He stood there motionless, but his cold purple eyes stared at Ji Changli, or more precisely, at the black heavy sword on Ji Changli's back.

　　Shen Mian couldn't see what was special about the sword. It was too simple, with a dark black iron body and no meaningless decorations. It didn't even have a scabbard, and it looked a bit shabby. Except for the sword being wider and longer, there was nothing noteworthy about it. Any blacksmith shop in the world could have made it.

　　But Shen Mian knew that this was the legendary artifact.

　　The artifacts in the world are divided into nine grades: the ninth to seventh grades are ordinary artifacts; the sixth to fourth grades are treasure artifacts; the third to first grades are spiritual artifacts. Above the spiritual artifacts, the artifacts that can recognize their masters and generate spiritual consciousness are called immortal artifacts.

　　But no matter how powerful a magical weapon is, it is not a divine weapon.

　　The only artifact in the world that can be called a divine weapon is the sword forged with the soul of the Immortal Emperor who sacrificed his life. It can slay immortals and demons, and open up the world.

　　When a sword blade is extremely sharp, it does not need any modification. It can be simplified and return to its original nature.

　　Finally, the little devil had seen enough, or perhaps in this short period of time, he had some communication with the artifact that was said to have divine consciousness. He finally withdrew his gaze, and Ken and Shen Mian left.

　　But how could Ji Changli agree? Shen Jingyu never even looked at him from beginning to end, which was even more humiliating to him than before.

　　He called out "Senior Brother" in a cold voice.

　　Shen Mian was slightly startled. He was silent for a moment and whispered, "Shen has been expelled from the sect. He is no longer a disciple of the Haoxuan Immortal Sect, and cannot be considered your senior brother."