Although Nuomi was walking towards those spiritual trees, she still glanced back at the situation of the monks over there, and saw that they were all lying lazily on the ground, which was funny, but also felt a little sad in her heart.

To say that these monks, even if they are not many outstanding figures in the immortal cultivation world, in the end, they are among the best in their Thousand Thousand Sects. She had seen a lot of cultivators, but she also felt that it was impossible for these disciples to fall into a position of superiority in the immortal cultivation realm. But such a monk, after falling into this strange place, was completely unable to adapt, and in just one night, half of it had already been lost, and it was really impossible to laugh.

“…… Out of the way. ”

The pillar whispered to the side.

Nuomi was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the pillar was comforting her, so she also raised her head and smiled, and said, "Well, I also put away the souls of the disciples." When they return to the sect in the future, there will always be a way for them to continue cultivating. It's just that...... Just ......"

She wanted to say it, but she was afraid that she might not be able to return to the sect.

But halfway through this, he suddenly remembered that he should not have shown such an uneasy feeling in front of the pillar, and withdrew his words again.

It was only then that she realized that she also had a lot of uneasiness in her heart. It's just that she's been busy taking care of the other monks and disciples along the way, so she herself thinks that she doesn't feel anything special at all. It was only when she was alone with the two of them that she really spread these feelings.

Zhuzi didn't care much about Nuomi's words, and didn't even ask what the content of the side she left in her mouth was, but slowly reached out and put it on Nuomi's head, and gently rubbed it with her wide palm.

This is an action that glutinous rice often did when he was a child.

But later I found out that this little junior brother turned out to be a female doll, and he was slim, so this style gradually became less. Now that it is so restored, the glutinous rice is also stunned, and then I feel a little sour at the tip of my nose.

In the end, she still hopes to play a small role. Whether it's a pillar or someone carrying it in front, it would be very good if she could follow her and practice leisurely. It's a pity that she has been on the path of cultivation, but she has never had such a leisurely time.

Even if she was in the Qianren Sect, there was a master in front of her head, and Xiao Jingyan was helping on the side, but she was still so busy that she didn't have any idle thoughts.

It's easiest to stay with the pillar, she doesn't have to think about anything.

Nuomi turned her head to look at the monks and disciples lying on the ground behind her, and saw that although they were all tired, they also had a slightly relaxed smile on their faces.

There are also the four Spirit Lotus Fairies, if the color is getting brighter today, the circle of brilliance they are experiencing will no longer be so obvious. At this time, they were sitting cross-legged on the ground, slightly closing their eyes and meditating and cultivating.

Although they are also in the crowd, they have a special sense of independence from the world, which makes people can't help but stick their eyes to them.

Zong Wude was still full of curiosity, covered with weeds and dew, but he wanted to come to the side of the Spirit Lotus Fairy.

Whatever happened last night, it's a blessing to be able to get together now.

Thinking like this, Nuo Mi really showed a smile, turned his head to the pillar and said, "Senior brother, do you recognize these spirit wood fairy grasses?" ”

Zhuzi didn't ask Nuomi half of what he said, but he took her question quite seriously now, and even bent down and really took the leaves of the spirit wood and looked at it for a long time. He also came out of Qingquan Peak at the beginning, even if he didn't know how to open a furnace for alchemy like glutinous rice, most of the fairy grasses still recognized it. Now that he looked at it carefully, he immediately recognized that this fairy grass was not the one he had ever seen, so he shook his head and said, "I don't recognize it." ”

He thought for a moment, then added, "It's not like it's out there." ”

"You think so, don't you?" Glutinous rice wrinkled the bridge of her nose slightly, took the leaf in the hand of the pillar, put it under her nose and smelled it, and her face suddenly became more strange.

True dragon breath.

On top of these hideous and strange spirit trees, there is also a rare true dragon aura. The true dragon breath was really rare in the immortal cultivation realm they were familiar with, but in this strange space, it seemed to be the most common and common kind of breath, and even made Nuomi start to wonder if there was something wrong with his perception.

Otherwise, how could there be so many true dragon relics in this place.

At the beginning, Nuo Mi still had the intention of bringing these strange fairy grasses into the ethereal fantasy realm, but when she saw more and more, she found that every blade of grass here seemed to have more or less residual real dragon breath, which made her a little numb.

No matter how large the ethereal illusion space in her body is, she can't absorb all the immortal grass and spirit trees outside. There was enough space in it, and it was a bit too conspicuous to do so, and she could explain to the monks that she was carrying thousands of storage bags.

As a result, the many spirit wood fairy grasses and glutinous rice that I saw behind me were no longer included in the ethereal illusion, but were just quietly checked.

At first glance, these spirit plants are not the ones that grow outside, and Nuomi is even very skeptical, she will move these spirit plants into the ethereal illusion realm, will these spirit plants still grow as before, or will they directly turn into a piece of fly ash. However, fortunately, these spirit plants still look good at the moment, and they don't mean to be wiped out at all.

There is another thing that is even more surprising to Nuomi, but it is the vague divine consciousness hidden in these spirit plants.

But any spirit plant that is a few years old already contains a hazy divine consciousness in itself. It's just that before they cultivate into human form, no monk will feel that they are the same beings as monks.

The spiritual plants planted in the Ethereal Fantasy Realm all have their own divine senses, and Glutinous Rice even often speaks to them. Although they don't have a very clear mind, they can still do it if they have a little communication with glutinous rice.

Glutinous rice has become quite accustomed to communicating with the spirit plants with vague consciousness.

However, none of these spiritual plants containing the breath of a true dragon can say a few words to Nuomi smoothly. Even just saying hello is very difficult.

It's not that these spiritual plants are weak.

On the contrary, because of the true dragon breath on their bodies, these spirit plants can even be regarded as half a spiritual cultivator, but they have not cultivated a human body, and the rest of their divine consciousness is no different from a low-level demon beast. But even so, when these spirit plants conveyed their thoughts, Nuomi found that he could not understand their meaning at all.

She had never been in this situation before. But after thinking about it, I slowly understood.

It was probably because the exercises she was cultivating now were too far away from the bands of these spirit plants, so there was no way to communicate with each other.

Zhuzi only looked at the glutinous rice's expression, and he could roughly guess the situation, and asked in a low voice, "What?" ”

"There's no way to communicate." Nuomi pouted, stuffed the leaves in his hand back into the pillar's hand, shook his head and said, "Either senior brother, you can eat it and try it, and see if it will cause diarrhea or something." ”

No matter how straightforward the pillar is, she has been following the glutinous rice for a long time, but she also knows that she is joking, so she shook her head, took the leaf and held it in her hand, and did not take it seriously and tasted it with her mouth.

He also looked at those spirit plants very seriously, but he didn't see anything, so he could only scratch his head silently on the side.

In addition to the differences in appearance between these spirit plants and those that glutinous rice usually sees, most of the aura fluctuations are also different, not to mention the real dragon breath on their bodies. I don't know if it's because it contains the breath of a true dragon, most of the leaf markings of these spirit plants have a faint blood color on them.

The blood color stretched out against the veins of the leaves, like the imprint left by a dark red dragon claw on the leaves, which was very eye-catching.

"True dragon blood." Glutinous rice leaned over to the pillar, looked at the blood-colored mark on the leaf, and couldn't help but whisper.

The pillar also knew the name, and nodded along with it.

Moreover, the environment in which these fairy grass spirit trees grow is also completely different from the spirit plants outside, which is why Nuomi is really worried that they will not be able to survive in the ethereal fantasy world.

The spiritual plants outside, whether they like the sun and the yin, or have other preferences, always grow on the right land. But these spiritual plants with the breath of a true dragon in front of them, where they grow, can already be regarded as a swamp. Glutinous rice has never seen a spirit plant living in such a damp land.

In her ethereal fantasy world, although there is a small spirit pond for the spirit lotus, there is really no swamp or anything.

Nuomi was about to say something, but suddenly heard a commotion behind her. She thought that something had happened behind her, or that the monks were in danger, so her heart suddenly tightened, and she turned her head sharply to look behind her.

But one of the monks exclaimed in astonishment, "Look at that, that! ”

Nuomi turned her head to look at it, and saw that the monks who were lying or sitting on the ground had a surprised look on their faces, some stretched out their fingers and pointed upwards, and some raised their heads to look ahead, and each monk had an unbelievable look in his eyes, as if he had seen some strange landscape.

"W-What kind of place is this? What's that...... Peaks? ”

"I thought this wasn't the place we were staying in, but this—that's too exaggerated......"

The monk's uproar was incessant.

Glutinous rice also looked in the direction they were pointing.

At a glance, even the glutinous rice itself was stunned.