813 Guess the degree [three watches]
Nuomi completely thought that he was just joking, but the monks who were watching next to him didn't think it was just a joke at all, and they were really thinking about selling barbecue meat very strictly.
At this time, the glutinous rice ignored them, and turned around to toss the barbecue, but they themselves had already said it later, it was nothing more than some voices of discussion, and it seemed that they were discussing whether to take the price of glutinous rice, and no one came forward to harass the glutinous rice for a while.
The glutinous rice was also happy to be quiet, tossing her barbecue on the side, cutting a small piece to taste, and then began to toss to hand it over to Zhou Buyun.
Zhou Buyun was also quiet at this time, no longer struggling. Whatever the glutinous rice gave him, he took it, but he just held it in his hand, and he looked a little dazed, and he couldn't remember to eat it.
"Eat, what are you doing in a daze." Nuomi also raised his hand towards Zhou Buyun.
Zhou Buyun was still stunned and didn't react at all.
Nuomi also felt helpless when she saw him like this.
After all, Zhou Buyun seems to be a lot better now, and he can't just grab his hand and break his mouth open, and then stuff the food in. Even if she can stuff it in, can she still force Zhou Buyun to chew and swallow it. Since Zhou Buyun was in a daze for a while, Nuomi didn't say much, so he simply cut a large piece of meat for the pillar, and stabbed himself a little, so he sat next to Zhou Buyun while silently eating what he had in his hands.
Zhou Buyun is actually not completely devoid of feelings.
Glutinous rice was previously grilled at the time of the meat. He was already a little hungry. Is he a monk who can open the valley, after tossing for so long, he is actually hungry for a long time. It's just that I'm holding on to myself, and after being stuffed with glutinous rice, I gradually came back to my senses. Seeing that the glutinous rice had already sat next to the pillar, and the two were eating happily, Zhou Buyun himself suddenly felt a little desolate.
Even he couldn't say what he wanted to do. He only knew that when he returned to this Xianyi City, he had a feeling of being happy. It's just that I didn't fully understand my mind at the beginning, so I never thought about what I had in mind.
Later, Xianyi City began to use pills and alchemists as gimmicks. Hoping to recruit more monks, Zhou Buyun began to work day and night.
Nuomi felt that he was destroying himself. Actually, it's not entirely true.
After all, Zhou Buyun himself never thought of letting himself fall because of this. He didn't have such a consciousness at all, but he felt that Xianyi City needed him to do this, so he put his mind on this, and didn't notice the things around him at all.
Such an experience. Glutinous rice is actually available. When he was concentrating on opening the furnace for alchemy, he simply forgot that he had to do something else so that he could live. It's just that Zhou Buyun's symptoms are obviously much stricter than glutinous rice.
Or in this Xianyi City, in fact, no one really cares about Zhou Buyun's life or death.
What they saw was an alchemist who could be used. If Zhou Buyun was out of this alchemist's identity, there must be no monk in this Xianyi City who would look at Zhou Buyun more.
In the past, Zhou Buyun lived such a life of wandering, and he himself subconsciously rejected the past, so even the one who couldn't refine the pill was delayed. made people feel a little disappointed, and they also made Zhou Buyun feel extremely anxious. What he wants is to stand in the center of everyone and be a support for everyone. So after glutinous rice ignored him. He slowly sealed himself into his own world and life, and never forgot about it again.
If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of glutinous rice that forcibly interrupted his process, he might have really refined it until he died.
Glutinous rice is sometimes difficult to understand.
She didn't believe that Cheng Qingfeng was such a snob.
It is precisely because he has met several times that Cheng Qingfeng's impression on glutinous rice is quite profound.
Although she didn't like Cheng Qingfeng, a monk, she couldn't deny that Cheng Qingfeng was a powerful guy. No matter how crazy Cheng Qingfeng is, he shouldn't be unintelligible. An alchemist or an alchemist is always much more useful than a fallen alchemist. Cheng Qingfeng should not let Zhou Buyun know the fall like this. Otherwise, I wouldn't have called glutinous rice to come and see.
After all, even if Zhou Buyun had fallen into that state, there were so many monks in this Xianyi City, couldn't there be one person who interrupted Zhou Buyun and forced him to rest.
For Zhou Buyun, maybe as long as he stands in the center of everyone, it is a kind of happiness, but Nuomi still feels that he can't agree.
So she didn't talk to Zhou Buyun at all.
It took Zhou Buyun a long time before he gradually woke up. He stared blankly at the glutinous rice and the pillar tearing the barbecue to eat, and it took nearly half a column of incense before he looked down at the barbecue in his hand and slowly put the barbecue in his mouth.
"That's right. You said that you have to refine the elixir first, what good can it give you. You might as well eat two more pieces of meat. Nuomi saw that Zhou Buyun had finally eaten, and his hanging heart was put down.
When she first met Zhou Buyun, she really thought that this person had something to think about, and he was going to boil his life. As a result, looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be so bad, at least Zhou Buyun himself still wants to live, but he can't get out of it.
They were happy to eat, but the monks around them were a little uncomfortable.
Because they even saw that glutinous rice took out a handful of Linggu, put it on the top of the pot and boiled and stir-fried, looking like they were going to fry all those Linggu into rice cakes to eat, and they suddenly couldn't help but want to go crazy.
This was still the fact that they hadn't seen Glutinous Rice eating those high-level Linggu made fried cakes outside, and if they saw it, their reaction would definitely be crazier than anyone else's.
There is indeed no remaining Spirit Valley in Xianyi City for a long time. It was only after these monks joined Xianyi City that they learned about the situation in Xianyi City. But at that time, even if you knew, it was no longer useful. There is indeed an alchemist in this Xianyi City, and he can also refine the pills they need, and after all, it is better than the days when they are helpless outside.
In this Xianyi City, many times they only need to patrol the city, and they don't need to do anything at all.
Just this little thing can be exchanged for elixir, and these monks have nothing to complain about. Of course, this is also the conclusion that they will come to when they are completely unaware of the treatment on the side of the Thousand Thousand Sect. If they knew that just by joining the Chamber of Commerce formed by the Thousand Thousand Sects, they would be able to obtain the Spirit Valley and even learn to cultivate the Spirit Valley, I am afraid that they would abandon Xianyi City without hesitation and switch to the Thousand Thousand Sects.
Of course, Nuomi didn't want these grass-like monks.
Life in Xianyi City is good. It should be said that in addition to Linggu, the days in Xianyi City can be said to be so comfortable that people feel comfortable.
And Linggu became a thorn in the hearts of those monks.
In the past, when there were not so many monks blocking the door in front of Xianyi City, they could still leave Xianyi City and make some deals with those monks outside. They don't have many things in their hands, but since they can be favored by Cheng Qingfeng, it shows that they do have some skills themselves, and they still have something that can be traded.
Or when they themselves are loose cultivators, they can always enter the fairy forest, not to mention how cunning those demon beasts are, they will still gain a little bit occasionally.
Now they can only stay in this sect, and they can't make any deals, let alone leave.
When they saw that the glutinous rice was really eating, there were already many monks who could not hold their breath.
“…… It's Linggu. ”
"Looking at that aura, the level is not low."
The monks began to whisper in their voices.
Some of the monks were already ready to move, and when they remembered what Nuo Mi had just said, they began to wonder in their hearts whether those spirit valleys could also be obtained in a similar way.
There are really not many monks who are willing to sell the Spirit Valley in the human world now.
The monks simply looked at this side with their heads out, and then began to inquire about the identity of Nuomi. They probably think that if the identity of glutinous rice is simpler, maybe they can still flicker.
There are really monks here who know the identity of glutinous rice, but even if they know it, how dare they say it directly.
The monks who knew the identity of Nuomi were all those who had been with Cheng Qingfeng for a long time, and at this time they also knew that they could not announce the identity of Nuomi. If those monks know that there is still such a sect as the Qianren Sect, and that sect is not worried about eating and drinking, where can people be kept.
As a result, the monks who knew the identity of the glutinous rice began to collectively support themselves, and tried to prevent the other monks from exploring the issue again.
At first, Nuomi hadn't noticed the movements of the monks, but what the monks had done was so obvious that she wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't do it, so she turned her head to look over there, leaned over to the pillar's ear, and whispered a question.
The pillar was stunned for a moment, and then smiled very innocently and shook his head at the glutinous rice.
As soon as Nuomi saw the pillar's smile, the whole person became happy, and he didn't care what the monks outside were saying or doing, and got closer to the pillar, so he leaned against the pillar's arm, quietly eating his own things, and at the same time reached out and turned over the little Linggu that was fried on the fire. (To be continued) RO