Glutinous rice was thinking about her thoughts in a daze, and she even let go of the hand holding the pillar.

The leopard is not as stunned as glutinous rice. The purpose of his coming to this open space was not actually as Nuomi had guessed, but just to come over and have a look and fill in some gaps in the Heavenly Tribulation. He really felt the need to investigate, so he made all the way to this place. Nuomi was in a daze, but he carefully inspected the entire wasteland.

This place must have had what he had guessed, and after he had made some rounds, he found what he had imagined in this barren meadow.

He turned his head to look at Nuomi, and when he saw that Nuomi was just standing beside the pillar in a daze, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

The irritability that rose from his heart in an instant surprised him.

He had no memories of his past. When he woke up from Soul Yuan and saw the appearance of glutinous rice, it was his initial impression. Occasionally, Nuomi would joke with him, and when he talked about the spirit demon world, or what kind of general or the like, he felt very familiar, but he didn't have an impression at all.

Maybe he was really looking for something, and every time he saw Nuomi busy with other times, he also felt a sense of loss, but he had never been so enthusiastic as now, so that he was so irritable that his heart was in a mess.

--Seeing with his own eyes that a demon beast with a cultivation level that was not weak was shattered by the Heavenly Tribulation in front of him, the crack left in his heart was much bigger than he thought.

The leopard didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly paced in front of Nuomi and called out in a low voice to Nuomi.

Nuomi came back to her senses from her contemplation, and when she saw the leopard standing in front of her and looking straight at her, she was very embarrassed, and quickly scratched her face and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Naturally, the leopard couldn't talk to her. He just led her all the way to some bush and dug the place with his paws.

"Huh? Is there something hidden in there? Glutinous rice stretched out her head and glanced at the grass. I didn't see any difference at all.

This kind of grass covered by wild grass can be said to be the most common in the fairy forest. There are big and small. In Su Dingbang's local dialect, this is called grass nest. There is basically nothing inside, but occasionally there are some small nests hidden. Nuomi still remembers that when they were out with Su Dingbang, Cao Yinglong once took out a lot of bird eggs from these grass nests, and they all became their dinner.

Nuomi thought that there was also a bird egg hidden in this grass nest, and secretly laughed in her heart, feeling that the leopard had such a huge body. But it couldn't withstand the temperament of a wild cat, and while recalling Cao Yinglong's appearance, he reached out and pulled away the grass around the grass nest.

As soon as it was opened, the glutinous rice was stunned.

"It's ...... Full moon grass? ”

Naturally, it was impossible for the leopard to talk to Nuomi. just roared lowly, and pushed Nuomi's arm with his head that had turned into a phantom, which was considered to agree with Nuomi's words.

Glutinous rice was even more surprised.

Only then did she guess why the demon beast that had jumped into the air and stopped the heavenly thunder with its body was willing to take such a risk.

Originally, she always thought that there was a little beast on the ground that the demon beast cared about. At first glance, it doesn't seem to be the case. What the demon beast is concerned about is probably this full moon grass. It's just that if it is really willing to hit the sky and thunder in order to protect this full moon grass, Nuomi also thinks it is understandable.

She glanced up at the leopard. He opened his mouth to talk to the leopard. But the moment he looked up, he saw that the bushes behind him were constantly shaking, and there was a faint sound, obviously some demon beast or monk was approaching this side.

Those who didn't know the details were about to walk in front of Nuomi, Nuomi was stunned, looked down at the full moon grass in the grass nest, and the only thought in his mind was not to let this full moon grass fall into the hands of others.

She didn't have time to pick the full moon grass now. This fairy grass is very special, and it must be combined with a unique technique to be able to smoothly refine it into a medicinal herb that can be used for alchemy. Otherwise, if you pull out the full moon grass, the full moon grass will be like the moonlight at the time of the full moon, turning into a piece of nothingness and floating into the air.

She can't pick it, but she can transplant it.

She was now able to use the ethereal illusion in her body very skillfully. Even if she was not determined, just holding the full moon grass with both hands, she would already be able to transplant the full moon grass and the soil below into the ethereal fantasy world.

She had already tried this method before, as long as she subconsciously controlled it with her mind, the transplanted fairy grass could be directly planted in the ethereal illusion, and she didn't need to do it herself, and she didn't know what the mystery was.

At this time, where is she allowed to hesitate. Glutinous rice hurriedly held the full moon grass in both hands, and as soon as his mind moved, the full moon grass in his hand had disappeared. Before she could withdraw her hand, she heard a sound from behind the swaying bushes.

"This over here - definitely this place, yes. You see that the leaves on the fairy tree are scorched, and they must have been swept away by the thunder. ”

Since he can speak, he is naturally a monk.

Glutinous rice patted the dirt on her hands, closed the grass nest back, and when she stood up on her knees, she collided with the man who jumped into her eyes through the bushes.

"Hey, someone here has already come first." The monk who spoke was not very old, and he looked to be in his early twenties. He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "It's still a nun—a nun!" ”

Nuomi naturally knew that there were very few female cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, and she had been watched by many monks. But like this young man, he saw a strange reaction, as if that was the only one.

The young man shouted several times, and then when he saw the leopard and the pillar beside Nuomi, he was stunned again, and continued to shout, "There is also a red leopard and a puppet!" ”

Before Nuomi could speak, an indignant voice came from behind the young man, "Where are your eyes?" Isn't it supposed to be the first thing you should have seen leopards and puppets, something that big? It's good that you saw the nun first. Nun, nun, there's something else in your eyes. ”

"No, no...... This time it's really a nun. The young man immediately became aggrieved, "If you don't believe it, you should hurry up and take a look, she is a good-looking little nun who is very good-looking." ”

"......" Nuomi felt that in front of this young man, he couldn't interject at all.

He was even more self-talking than Xiao Jingyan, and he didn't need to be dealt with by others at all—at least he didn't need any response from Glutinous Rice at all, and he patronized the person behind him who hadn't yet turned out of the bushes to report Nuomi's storage.

Nuomi looked at it a little speechless for a long time, and the young monk who only cared about turning around and arguing with him behind him suddenly remembered the same as Nuomi's cunzài, turned his head suddenly, and instantly replaced the aggrieved look on his face with a smile, and said with a smile, "Oh, nun...... Ah. My name is Xia Qiudong, what's your name, little beauty? I see you're so good-looking, would you like to consider joining my team? ”

"......" Nuomi silently looked at the young man jumping up and down, and thought hard for a while, but he couldn't understand the logic of the young man's words at all.

"In autumn and winter, you invited people to join the team without figuring it out!" The voice of the man in the back came again. It seems that no matter what Xia Qiudong is saying, he has to scold back.

If it weren't for something to do with herself, Nuomi really thought that these two people would sing a two-person turn or something, maybe it would be very interesting.

She still didn't get a chance to speak.

Before she could speak, the monk who had been hiding in the bushes behind her and shouting finally came out and glanced at each other with Nuomi, and both of them were stunned at the same time.

Nuomi wanted to raise her hand and rub her eyes to confirm if there was something wrong with her eyes, but she finally resisted this urge and stretched out her right hand to hold her slightly raised left hand.

The monk who came out from behind the bushes was so good-looking.

If Nuomi hadn't been listening to the monk's scolding, he would have really thought that this was a female cultivator, even if he was dressed exactly like an ordinary male cultivator, his face was really flowery, fair and soft. The strangest thing is that this monk should be the same age as Summer, Autumn and Winter, but he still looks like a male and female.

She had always thought that when the monk reached a certain age, he would no longer be able to disguise himself as the opposite sex. Looking at it now, it turns out that there are still accidents in this world.

The very delicate-looking monk looked the glutinous rice up and down, and then said in surprise, "Hey, this is really a nun this time." ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, when will I mistake both men and women, sir?" Xia Qiudong lifted his chin proudly.

The delicate monk's gaze instantly turned cold, and he snorted and mocked, "Who came up to talk to me in the first place and mistook me for a female cultivator?" ”

Xia Qiudong instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, and whispered, "Isn't that because Ah Chun you look too beautiful like a flower?" Who would have thought that you would look like this, and you would actually be a male cultivator...... It's really a waste of such a good face. Ahhh I was wrong, I was wrong! Ah Chun, you quickly take back all the rune papers, take them back! ”

- If it weren't for the monk named Ah Chun who raised his eyebrows coldly and took out a stack of attack talisman papers in his hand, Nuomi would have wanted to nod along with him.

looks like this, but it's a male cultivator, so how can you blame others for admitting their mistakes.