In his spare time, Nuomi would also quietly lie on the window and look out, watching the body cultivators and martial cultivators outside talking and laughing with each other.

There was a thin well in the courtyard outside, and most of those who cultivated were wild and rude, and they didn't care much about the eyes of others, so they carried a bucket and poured water from that small well and poured it on their bodies. The beads of water bounced off the bronzed skin and trickled down the well-defined muscles, making them look very dazzling in the sun.

Nuomi watched the physical cultivators outside in the room, and watched the two martial cultivators who were responsible for guarding the courtyard talking and laughing with them on the side every day, and felt very envious for a while.

The days she misses the most will probably always be when she was a handyman on Qingquan Peak. At that time, although she had no strength at all, and she didn't have as many spirit stones and pills as she did now, she was really living the most comfortable time by Senior Brother Zhuzi's side, and she didn't have to think about what to do next every day like now.

Looking at those physical cultivations outside, she couldn't help but think of Senior Brother Zhuzi.

But in this Immortal City, she didn't hear anyone mention that there was a junior alchemist in this Immortal City or nearby. It stands to reason that the junior alchemist is indeed a very eye-catching being, and if he really appeared, it would be impossible not to hear the news at all.

She lay on the windowsill every day, peeking out at the monks' meetings, and to eavesdrop on their conversations, to see if she could get any news from them.

It's a pity that all I have heard so far is some talk about Jiao Suqing. The two martial cultivators who were in charge of guarding the courtyard did not go out much, and only the low-level monks who shared a house would often go outside to do things, and after listening to some gossip, they would talk in the courtyard in the evening, as if they were exchanging information.

Sometimes glutinous rice doesn't need to lie on the windowsill, as long as you subconsciously extend your consciousness while meditating, you can clearly capture the sounds of conversation in the courtyard. Even the movements of the monks can vaguely outline an outline, roughly knowing which monk is in what position and what posture he is making.

Such a perception. Glutinous rice was never imagined before. Now that his cultivation has slowly improved, he has become acutely aware of it. If she really reached the realm of the Jindan stage, she believed that as long as she was willing, there was probably no place in this Xianyi City that could escape her feelings.

Thinking about it like this, Nuomi thought of Jiao Su Qinglai in the city again.

If Jiao Su Qing has such an ability, I don't know if she has discovered her existence now. But this thought only came to mind for a moment, and the glutinous rice pressed it down again.

Maximize the spread of consciousness. Indeed, she was able to know what was going on outside, as she was now. But it's also a dangerous thing to do. If you come across some hot-tempered monks, they will see such a temptation as a sign of provocation and come straight to the door. What's more, if there is any prohibition, maybe the divine consciousness will be trapped in that prohibition.

Nuomi only heard that the monks who went out to work came back every day to discuss Jiao Suqing's affairs, and said that the number of young monks walking outside was increasing day by day, so Nuomi moved her mind to go outside.

She was not short of spirit stones and pills, but she had been hiding in this room and cultivating for a long time, and the steward had come to collect the spirit stones in the rented room three times.

The monks outside who shared the same courtyard with her. From the initial curiosity, it gradually turned to the familiarity of the room where she lived. It's really because she never goes outside, and even the meals are prepared in the room by herself, and those monks can't get past those two martial cultivators, no matter how curious they are. Squatted under her windowsill and peeped.

Those monks had to be busy with their own lives, and when they came back from working outside every day, they were so tired that they couldn't speak, and they had to squeeze out a little bit of the tight spirit stones and time to assign them to cultivation, and they really didn't have much time to guess her identity.

There are only those two Wu Xiu who are guarding the courtyard, and when they have nothing to do, they will discuss her existence with each other.

That day, Nuomi was finishing her kung fu, sitting at the table and looking at the soul yuan of the leopard, but she happened to hear the two martial cultivators of the courtyard outside talking about her.

One of them, Wu Xiu, with a younger voice, spoke first, "Hey, you said that the tenant inside is not weird. I remember when the steward brought it over, he looked very old. Since there are such conditions, why didn't you go to the city lord's side to see if you can ask for something good in front of the power. ”

The other Wu Xiu pondered for a moment before replying, "How do you know this." Maybe they've already been there, but like the other friars, they didn't please him. ”

Wu Xiu, whose voice was young, seemed to think about it, and said categorically, "It's unlikely." When the steward brought her here, she was still the first time she came to the city, and she was no different from those hillbillies from outside. Just entering the city with the dust, it really doesn't look like he came back from the city lord. You've seen a few of them that are so simple that they can enter the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Don't laugh at people, their monthly rent is almost the spirit stone you earn in a month." The other Wu Xiu gave a warning, only to hear the young Wu Xiu be silent for a long time, and replied in a low voice, before this Wu Xiu continued, "Since we are tenants, we shouldn't ask so much." People don't say that they are here to wait for the master, but they are probably not interested in that power. No matter how powerful that power is, in the final analysis, it's just a demon cultivator, just like us. ”

"Demon Cultivator...... That's too. I'm just a little curious. Look at the people in our yard, which one is not eager to eat up our yard. But the little monk in the upper room, for so many months, has not taken a step out of the door, could it be that he is already sitting inside? Yes? ”

"Your mouth, one day you will offend people." The Wu Xiu, who was older than last year, suddenly said "bah", with some hatred for iron and steel, and refused to talk to the young Wu Xiu anymore.

Nuomi couldn't help but be stunned when she heard what they said outside.

Naturally, she didn't need to go out to eat a big pot of rice. She has a lot of Linggu Spirit Fruit on herself, and as long as she handles it casually, she can make a meal. She was wandering with Xiao Jingyan outside as a casual cultivator before, but she was in charge of cooking, and these things didn't bother her at all.

The room was fully equipped, and she didn't need to go outside to cook.

After all, the ones made outside are just ordinary foods in the secular world, and if you want to eat the Spirit Valley, you have to pay another amount of spirit stones. Since she herself has a lot of spirit valleys, where does she need to let others earn a sum of money again.

Unexpectedly, she hides in the room every day and doesn't go out, which makes people feel strange.

How those martial cultivators saw her, Nuomi didn't mind originally. But......

She laid out the spirit stones in her storage bag and counted them carefully. Only to find that a lot of spirit stones have been consumed in the past few months. There are a lot of spirit stones left now, but there are definitely not many.

Moreover, when she cultivated behind closed doors in this way, when the speed reached a point that made her feel scared, she began to feel that she should go outside. Let's see what exercises are suitable for her outside, and see if she can buy any recipes for brewing spirit wine.

The ethereal illusion in her body was now planted with a lot of spirit valleys and spirit fruits, and she couldn't eat them all by herself, and she didn't have such a strong effect of restoring spiritual energy when she took it directly, so she began to think of other ways to use those spirit valley spirit fruits.

If she could, she would also like to find an errand that would earn spirit stones.

She had already picked out the content of the errand.

Naturally, it is still an open furnace for alchemy.

Even in Xianyi City, alchemists are also a scarce resource, and monks who can open the furnace for alchemy are equally popular in this immortal city. Moreover, probably because of the chaos in this fairy city, the rules here are different from the outside sects and families, and they are very suitable for glutinous rice to do things.

Those shops of the same family are naturally willing to recruit alchemists who have signed long-term jobs with them. However, as long as it is a monk who can open the furnace for alchemy, his temperament is always a little weird. Some monks don't want to be co-opted at all, they just want to quietly open a furnace to earn some spirit stones, so in this immortal city, another kind of contract was born.

Any monk, as long as he first pays a certain amount of spirit stones as a deposit, can apply for a batch of immortal medicine from several elixir shops with special contracts. As long as you refine all the immortal pills into pills and take them back to the shop, the shop will return the deposit to the other party along with the reward.

This is quite an alchemist's ability. The alchemist who usually signs a long-term worker in the shop pù will not have any major problems even if he fails a few times once in a while. But these alchemists who sign short-term jobs and pay deposits, even if they only fail once, will be deducted from the spirit stones.

In addition to opening the furnace for alchemy, the refining shop pù also has the same short-term contract, which does not require the responsible monk to show his face, nor does he need to sell himself in the shop, let alone those alchemists and refiners to arrange materials and set up stalls on their own, which is really very convenient.

What makes it easier for the glutinous rice to move around is that many of the monks who choose this kind of short-term contract do not like to come into contact with the shopkeepers, and many of the monks ask some young low-ranking monks to help them run errands, and do not appear in front of the shop pù at all.

Glutinous rice went out at this time, and it was just right to say that he was a small errand, and no one would suspect it.

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