Gu Xingwei was supported by the acacia flower of the karmic fire and successfully arrived to the north of Yekang Mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She looked left and right, touched the seedlings in the field for a while, touched the old cow pulling the cart for a while, in short, everything she saw was very novel.

In the territory of demon cultivation, no one does this.

"Sell pears, sell pears. ”

The sixty-year-old man wearing a straw hat carried two baskets of pears and passed by Gu Xingwei, she tilted her head and looked at the pears in the basket, but she felt a little creepy.

This man actually sold other people's "children".

The Grass and Wood Demon Cultivators never ate fruits, and those fruits seemed to them to be "children" of the same kind. They don't have to eat meat, they get their nutrients from the earth and the sun.

Gu Xingwei reached out and touched the pears in the basket, and quickly retracted her hand as if it had been burned.

The old man noticed Gu Xingwei's movements, he frowned slightly, put down his flat burden, and began to teach Gu Xingwei a lesson: "Such a beautiful little girl, it's not good to learn anything, learn to steal things......" The old man scolded Gu Xingwei for tea time, and seeing Gu Xingwei's attitude and listening to his teachings well, he extinguished his anger, "It's not a valuable thing, if you want to eat, take one and eat it." As he spoke, the old man handed a pear to Gu Xingwei.

"Remember, you are not allowed to steal in the future. After the old man finished speaking, he picked up his flat shoulder and continued to walk forward.

Gu Xingwei took the pear blankly, and said in her heart that she didn't want to steal anything at all, she just hadn't seen this kind of fruit, so she couldn't help but touch it.

She put the pear to the end of her nose and smelled it, it was so fragrant! There was a hint of sweetness in the fragrance.

She opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, endured it and closed it again.

Gu Xingwei is very entangled in whether to eat the same kind to satisfy her curiosity.

After struggling for a long time, Gu Xingwei finally made up her mind, let's eat.

This fruit named Pear is ignorant and unconscious, and it looks stupid to death, even if it is given another 10,000 years, it is impossible to form a spirit fetus, and strictly calculated, her real kind is only the Nine Tricks Phantom Heart Flower, what kind of person is this stupid person?!

Gu Xingwei had already made up her mind, and opened her mouth to bite the pear in her hand. Hmm, it's so sweet, it's so delicate.

She finished eating the pears in three or two bites, but she thought in her heart that the north of Yekang Mountain was not as terrible as Aunt Xing said, there were so many delicious and fun things here.

She soon followed this road to a small town, and she squatted at the entrance of the town, holding her chin in her hand, watching with interest as the small traders went about their business.

She soon found out that if she wanted to eat, she needed to exchange it for something shiny, and she didn't understand what was so good about it, even though there was no aura on it, but those people liked it so much.

Maybe that's the rule north of Yekang Mountain, she thought.

If you don't want to be discovered, you need to follow the rules.

She didn't know how to get the silver things, but when she saw a dirty little kid say some pitiful things to a fat man, and got some silver things, she thought maybe she could learn to do the same.

Gu Xingwei...... In other words, Gu Xingwei, who existed in the form of Ling Xue Dance, successfully became a little beggar on the first day she came to the Dao Cultivation Territory.

A month passed in a flash, and Gu Xingwei thought that she understood the habits of human beings, and her courage began to grow.

With a lot of courage, her naughty personality began to emerge again, and she couldn't help but want to play tricks on people.

But it was not interesting to play tricks on ordinary people, so she set her sights on a group of monks who had entered the town.

She knew that Dao cultivation was high to ordinary people, and Dao cultivation was very rich, not only did they have spirit stones, but they also probably had a lot of gold and silver.

She only needs to do one ticket, and she can eat, drink, and be merry for days.

She followed the group into a restaurant, hid in the corner and eavesdropped on their conversation, and when she learned that they had agreed to meet here in two months, she hid herself and waited for the people inside to come out.

She learned a lot of useful things from the crowd, but the most useful one was a sentence: persimmons pick soft pinch.

Her eyes were rolling around, and she couldn't tell who was the soft persimmon in a very short time.

Soft persimmon was the last to leave the private room, this person is extremely honest, and he is a person who seems to be a good bully.

Gu Xingwei locked on to the target, far behind him, and after leaving the town for more than ten miles, she attacked the soft persimmon.

She raised her right hand, and a flower of changing colors appeared in her palm. As soon as this flower came out, the land in all directions was shrouded in an illusory state of mind, and it was much more powerful than a few years ago.

Soft Persimmon, an honest man, is indeed honest, and he didn't even struggle, so he was hit.

Gu Xingwei sat outside the illusory heart, bored looking at the constantly busy figure in the illusory state of mind.

Through the connection with the illusory state of mind, Gu Xingwei easily knew what the illusion was that this person saw. What he saw was that his master asked him to take care of the elixir field, his senior brother asked him to help guard the spirit mine, and his junior sister asked him to ......

It's all about asking him to help, and he hasn't refused once, and he's doing it happily.

Isn't he stupid?!

Who knows that this Dao cultivator looks honest, and he is even more honest inside, even if he recites the 7749 days mantra to him, he can't be honest anymore.

Gu Xingwei has tricked the entire demon clan, and she has never met a person who is as simple-minded as the person in front of her, even if she falls into the illusion, she will not make a fool of herself.

She suddenly felt a little bored, tossing such an honest person is really not the style of a master of illusion.

A master should have the demeanor of a master, she told herself. Even she didn't know that she had a slightly different attitude towards the person in front of her.

She took the illusion, and the soft persimmon staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure, and he looked at Gu Xingwei in confusion, not understanding what was going on at all.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, and I want to pass by and buy road wealth. Gu Xingwei's eyes flickered, and she quickly thought of the words she heard from Mr. Storyteller.

The soft persimmon smiled dumbly, looked at Gu Xingwei for a long time, and said, "You are not my opponent." ”

At that time, he had already built a successful foundation, and Gu Xingwei was only in the early stage of building a foundation, and without a powerful magic weapon, it was impossible to skip the challenge.

And Gu Xingwei didn't even have a storage bag on her body, so where did she get the magic weapon.

Gu Xingwei rubbed her nose a little depressedly, telling the truth always makes people uncomfortable.

"Hey, I don't have money to eat, can't you give me some?"

The soft persimmon was stunned by Gu Xingwei's directness, and then stunned, and finally handed over his spirit stone bag in a daze.

Gu Xingwei took the spirit stone bag with a smile, and looked down, good guy, there are actually thousands of low-grade spirit stones and more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones in it, this soft persimmon is really rich.

She unceremoniously took out ten spirit stones, and returned the spirit stone bag to the soft persimmon.

Soft persimmon took the spirit stone bag and put it back in the storage bag still a little stunned, he couldn't figure out why he gave the spirit stone to a stranger.

Gu Xingwei pretended to be a robber and patted the soft persimmon on the shoulder: "You are very good and cooperative, this time I will only rob money, not sex, you can go." ”

The soft persimmon blinked and said inexplicably: "My name is Joss, what is your name?"

Gu Xingwei, who got the spirit stone, was very happy, and said, "My name is Ling Xuewu." A faint inappropriateness came to her mind, Gu Xingwei tilted her head and thought for a long time without coming up with a reason, so she threw it away.