Nuomi was walking on the road while focusing on the cultivation of spiritual plants in the Ethereal Illusion Realm, but she had no time to take care of her own cultivation.

She walked all the way towards the place where Xiao Jingyan told her, and gradually noticed the changes in the scenery around her along the way. As she walked all the way to the west, the tall spirit trees around her became more and more rare, and were replaced by some spirit grasses that were taller than people. This kind of spirit grass has never been seen in the vicinity of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, or even in the vicinity of Xianyi City. Nuomi tried to take out a knife and cut off these long spiritual grasses, only to find that these spiritual grasses were very tough.

It wasn't until she really saw this kind of spiritual grass that she remembered the account in the monsoon travelogue.

The master of the travelogue traveled from south to north, and naturally he had also come to the west. He wrote in his travelogue that there was a very special spiritual grass in the west, as hard as a tempered iron bar, and like a selected celestial silk, which was enough to resist a qiē spell. Only some demon beasts that grow in the west all year round can melt these spirit grasses with saliva first, and then bite them up and swallow them.

In this west, it is common to see monks weaving these into grass and rattan armor with special techniques, and then tempering them, which has become a unique defensive weapon here.

At that time, Nuomi thought that this account was a bit exaggerated. She'd seen some of the tougher spirit plants before, like the vine whip she used as a weapon now. It's just that this kind of spirit plant is not very rare, and if it is a spirit grass, it must not have such a superior defense ability anyway.

In addition, the spirit grass in her mind is all short, even the highest is only the height of her knees, and she wants to use this spirit grass to weave grass vine armor, but she really doesn't know how much spirit grass she needs to collect.

As a result, when she saw it in person, she realized that the owner of the monsoon travelogue was not exaggerating at all. The spiritual grass in the west is really extraordinary.

Nuomi walked near Xiancheng all the way, so he often encountered some teams of loose cultivators on the way, and sure enough, many of them were wearing grass and rattan armor.

The monks in the west are all quite rough and heroic, and they rarely see the handsome young man on the side of Xianyi City, even if they are not very old. The face is all copper red, and when he smiles at the glutinous rice, he shows a mouthful of snow-white teeth, which is particularly rough and haughty.

When the loose cultivators here encounter glutinous rice, the first thing they often notice is not the glutinous rice, but the pillar that follows behind the glutinous rice. They seem to be particularly concerned about the existence of the pillar, and when they are sure that the pillar is just a puppet, they will turn their heads to greet the glutinous rice again, but their eyes will still drift to the pillar from time to time.

At the beginning, Nuomi was stunned by their attitude. But then I got used to it. I found that the scattered cultivation here is just concerned about the existence of the pillar. There was no hostility ever shown. Then they greeted those loose cultivators in a friendly manner, and then went their separate ways.

Sometimes, those casual cultivators will come up with something and invite glutinous rice to come over and exchange it. But since Nuomi had the idea of building that ethereal illusion into a new medicine garden, he was not very interested in the fairy grass that had already been concocted. And these ordinary casual practices. She rarely pays attention to collecting fairy grass cores outside, so Nuomi hasn't seen much that tempts her.

The materials on those demon beasts, she naturally didn't need them anymore.

She politely refused, and the casual cultivators she met on the same road inquired a little about the direction, and walked all the way towards the Changshi City.

And the immortal cities encountered along the way are not all like Xianyi City, which requires paying spirit stones to enter the city. Some fairy cities are completely open to the outside world, and glutinous rice will take half a day to go around the fairy city. Let's see if you can find the jade slip you want.

It's a pity that those immortal cities that are open to the outside world are not even as good as Xianyi City, many immortal cities are still mixed with monks and secular mortals to live together, and the resources during the period are conceivably less, and there is nothing that can make glutinous rice interested. It's in these fairy cities. She can also often see some worldly herbs and medicines.

She herself was about to replenish some medicinal seeds and cultivate them into that rare blade of grass, so she planned to exchange some medicinal seeds with pills.

This time I arrived at a more lively fairy city, in addition to the monks who set up stalls in the market, there was also a street where there were a few secular people who were selling. In their stalls, there are naturally no spiritual flowers and grasses, most of them are just some sundries used in daily life.

The glutinous rice walked a little halfway, and then I saw a bunch of medicinal seeds on the stall of a young stall owner. She was not very picky about the type of medicine, and when she was satisfied with the quantity, she decided to make a deal with the stall owner.

As a result, when she touched her pocket, she remembered that she had no silver on her at all. When she came out, she exchanged most of the spirit stones on her body for supplies, and now the only thing she can exchange for seems to be the only pill. At the beginning, in order to exchange with those demon beasts in the fairy forest, she refined a lot of pills in one go, and now there are many left.

She thought about it for a while, and felt that since this was a fairy city, the pill should also be universal, so she estimated the value of those spirit seeds, and poured out a Pure Heart Pill from a small porcelain bottle.

Unexpectedly, she took out the pill just now, and the secular young man who set up the stall in front of her showed a stunned expression, staring at the pill in her hand a little stunned, as if the pill could bloom.

"This ...... This ...... This...... Could this be...... Xian Dan ......" The young man stared at the glutinous rice for a long time, and then stammered a sentence out of his mouth, "Immortal Immortal Immortal...... Fairy you...... Yes yes...... Is it to want...... With pills...... Come...... Come...... Come ......"

Seeing that he looked so shocked that he couldn't speak, Nuomi nodded, and said with some surprise, "Yes, I don't have any silver in my hand now, and I want to exchange this Qingxin Pill with you...... Or don't you want to? Do you want spirit stones? ”

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Whoever doesn't want to be a grandson! ”

As soon as Nuomi's words came out, the young man jumped up violently as if he had been pricked by a needle, completely ignoring the difference between men and women, and snatched the pill from Nuomi's hand, as if he was afraid that Nuomi would regret it.

"......" Nuomi looked at the young man with an ecstatic look, if it weren't for the pillar still standing beside her, completely motionless, she would have wondered if the look in the young man's eyes was trying to harm her.

"Huh, what? Are there immortals willing to sell the elixir? ”

"Elixir? Where is the elixir? ”

I don't know if it's because the young stall owner was too loud. The mortals who had been setting up their stalls around were whispering as they looked over this direction. The eyes of those people were also like that of the young man, with a kind of fanaticism that Nuomi could not understand, so that she could not help but be stunned, and she had no idea what was going on.

The words of the people spread out like a tidal wave, and before the young stall owner could even take back the pills, and before the glutinous rice could put away the pile of medicinal seeds on the stall, the worldly people who were setting up their stalls on the side all left their stalls and rushed towards them.

"How, what's wrong......"

Glutinous rice has really never seen such an array.

Instinctively, she looked back at the pillar and saw that it was completely unresponsive. That's just a little relieved. Know that these mortals should have no malice. But even so. When she stepped back with the pillar in one hand, she still couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

The eyes of these people in front of her really gave her a very terrible feeling. It was like the look of a leopard when she saw its prey, and it reminded her of the eyes of those hungry people when they wandered down the mountain. For a moment, she even forgot that she was a monk. If she really wanted to do it, these mortals in front of her were just ants, not her opponents at all.

She had barely taken a few steps back, and the mortals behind her also rushed up and pressed tightly to her side, so that she had no way to retreat, and could only stand in place in a daze.

Most of the people who set up stalls on this road are people who live in this fairy city, and they know each other. There are even people who set up stalls in the same place every day. After listening to the young man's shout, he already knew whose voice it was, and naturally they all rushed to the young man at this time.

The young stall owner had already put away the Qingxin Pill, but the expression on his face was still the same as before, and he hadn't been able to calm down at all. The people on the side took a look. I knew that he must have gained something.

The crowd was stacked one after another, and they all opened their mouths to ask questions to the young man, and for a moment there was a lot of noise, and the sound of all kinds of questions rang out, making people want to pluck their ears.

If it weren't for the pillar, the glutinous rice would not even be able to help but quietly squeeze out of the crowd, regardless of the confiscated medicine on the ground. It's a pity that there is a pillar standing next to her now, far taller and thicker than the others, and if she wants to squeeze out of the crowd, she can only forcibly push away the flow of people on both sides, which is likely to hurt those mortals.

Nuomi stood on tiptoe and looked around slightly, and finally had to give up helplessly.

Naturally, the young stall owner couldn't have imagined that his voice would attract such onlookers. He was very familiar with these onlookers, and he was not as scared as Nuomi, but the suddenness of the incident frightened him. Now that he had slowly come back to his senses, he felt a little funny, so he coughed, waved his big hand forward, and shouted, "Don't make noise! ”

His voice wasn't particularly loud, and it wasn't anything in the crowd. But the onlookers outside obviously attached great importance to it, and the people inside closed their mouths all of a sudden, and turned back and whispered to the back, saying things like "Eryan said don't make noise", and the scene really quieted down slowly.

Glutinous rice breathed a sigh of relief. She thought what these people were going to do with red eyes.

The young stall owner had obviously never been taken seriously like this, and he suddenly reached out and scratched his head a little bewildered. He thought about it for a while, but first cleaned up the medicinal herb seeds on his stall and handed them to the glutinous rice, and then turned his head to talk to the people around outside:

"What are you doing here?"

Those people looked at each other, probably thinking that they couldn't hear the group of people talking chaotically, so they saw a slightly older looking man in the crowd take a step forward, stretched his neck and asked, "Erya, what did you just shout, you got the elixir?" ”

"Uh......" The young man named Eryan probably really didn't expect that he would shout so many people in one voice, and scratched his face a little embarrassedly, but he still nodded and said, "Yes." Didn't I change the elixir and get excited? ”

Before it was the older man's turn to speak, the crowd suddenly stirred again.

Glutinous rice can only be seen at this time, in this immortal city, I am afraid that the pill is a very uncommon thing. RP