The first cloud has been around the glutinous rice for several days.

If it weren't for the fact that the glutinous rice was now covered with a very ugly layer of fairy grass juice on the surface, the pillar would even wonder if the first cloud had taken a fancy to the glutinous rice. But now the glutinous rice is not a gorgeous appearance at all, it looks like a tuberculosis ghost, and even the body is rickety, to say that the first cloud is looking at her, but it is really an impossible thing.

Even the glutinous rice couldn't help but whisper to the pillar behind him, "Senior brother, what do you say he is trying to do?" Do you really want to resell things to us? ”

The pillar thought for a moment and nodded silently.

Both of them can actually see that First Cloud is pestering Nuomi all the way, just to get Nuomi to change hands and take away the so-called exercises in his hands. But who knows if the exercise in the first cloud's hand is real.

Nuomi felt that the so-called exercises in his hands would definitely not come from the Xuantian Pavilion. Even whether or not First Cloud himself is a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion is very questionable. At least glutinous rice is very optimistic about this possibility. She really didn't know where First Cloud looked like a disciple from Xuantian Pavilion.

As for the other monks coming to talk to Nuomi, she was quite welcome. After all, she wanted to know more about Xuantian Pavilion. She was still worried about where to start and talk to the monks around her. At this time, she saw that those monks actually took the initiative to come and talk to her, but it really matched her mind.

They came over and wanted to fry the Linggu cake in Nuomi's hand, and Nuomi wanted to inquire about the Xuantian Pavilion from their mouths, so the communication between the two sides was quite smooth.

It's just that when I saw that those monks were holding some weeds in their hands that they couldn't even call out the names of the glutinous rice and wanted to exchange them for two Linggu fried cakes, the glutinous rice was really a little crying and laughing.

Even if she was really a casual cultivator who didn't understand anything and didn't know the fairy grass, but now in this human world, the little Spirit Valley was not something that could be exchanged for such a casual price. She herself was not short of food, if only those monks could provide her with accurate information about Xuantian Pavilion. She was even willing to exchange those fried cakes for the other party. But now that the other party wants to use those weeds to deceive her of dry food, she feels a little unsure of how to react.

When she found out that those monks really wanted to come to the door to cheat the food, she could only pretend to be ignorant very helplessly, and only said that she kept it for food. There is no surplus of dry food to be exchanged for others.

"No, we didn't ask for anything from you for nothing, did we. Let's just see that your things are too incompatible, so I want to change your taste. If you're willing to change, we'll give you something to eat and something else to try. The monks said this with a solemn face.

If it weren't for the fact that Nuomi himself knew the value of those things, maybe he would have been fooled by those monks. But since she clearly understands it in her own heart, she will not accept such a fool.

Even if those monks came directly to her, saying that they wanted to get a little dry food, she might give some out of a moment of relenting. But now these monks are trying to deceive her. She didn't want to give it to the monks.

In particular, these monks couldn't say much about the Xuantian Pavilion at all, and after Nuomi heard it, he couldn't completely piece together a little bit of what happened. Because the monks were so mixed up that the information they gave to each other was even contradictory. So much so that glutinous rice doesn't know how to judge at all.

However, from the mouths of these monks, at least one unified answer can be obtained, and that is that the Xuantian Pavilion is indeed dilapidated. As for what happened in between, even the monks couldn't tell.

It is also likely that the monks themselves would not have known it in the first place.

They are not disciples of Xuantian Pavilion after all, even if they can know that Xuantian Pavilion has been shattered, they can hear about it. It's just a few small rumors, and it's impossible to get any definite information.

Compared to the nonsense that the monks pulled out, it seems that what First Cloud said at the beginning is more believable. Maybe after all, First Cloud is relying on the identity of the outer disciple of Xuantian Pavilion to walk outside, or he is cheating, so he will go to great lengths to think of something that can be said, which is more normal than those unreliable speculations.

When it first started. Nuomi also tried to find some connections between the monks' words, hoping to sort out some logic from them. But she soon gave up.

It's not that her reasoning isn't good enough, it's that the things that the monks are talking about are so strange that Nuomi doesn't want to listen to them at all, and just pretends not to hear them.

Nuomi was hoping to get some news from the monks. She did get the news, and not just a little, but quite a lot, so much that she couldn't deal with it at all, so she had to give up such an idea in the end.

She could only secretly decide in her heart that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would have to go to Xuantian Pavilion to take a look in person.

In the past few days, she was even very impulsive and wanted to contact Ye Fan. But when she was holding the transmission rune paper in her hand, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have anything to say to Ye Fan.

After all, she is no longer the little girl she was back then, and she will be around Ye Fan again and want to talk to him.

In fact, looking back now, even in those days, she really didn't know what to say to Ye Fan. At that time, I always thought that I was too nervous, but in fact, when she is older now, and then thinks back to those days, she realizes that she may not only be nervous, but also for a very important reason, that is, she didn't know what to say to Ye Fan before.

Especially after getting along for a while in the netherworld, together with Tang Yunfeng and them, after talking to Ye Fan for a while, Nuomi gradually discovered that in fact, the topics of conversation between monks were so poor.

Of course, they will also say something they have seen and heard from the outside, but that is not the point at all. When all the monks speak, they actually revolve around only one center, and that is cultivation.

The changes in the state of mind experienced by monks of different levels are also different, and their perceptions of cultivation are also different, and there is no way to overlap the topics between each other, and where can there be any meaning of communication.

So at the beginning, Nuomi was standing in front of Ye Fan, and there was nothing to say between Ye Fan.

When he was in the netherworld, although Nuomi didn't deliberately go to Ye Fan to talk, the two of them would inevitably talk. I can't tell what I said, but when I think about it, Nuomi already feels that the original memory is very vague. But at that time, there were quite a few conversations between them.

But now send Ye Fan a piece of transmission rune paper, what else can she say to Ye Fan except for the matter of the elixir.

Nuomi found that she couldn't even come up with it.

She was already suspicious of Ye Fan in the matter of Xuantian Pavilion, and it was not good to spread her thoughts in front of Ye Fan. Regardless of whether Ye Fan did anything in the middle, she didn't seem to have any point in asking.

Because no matter what the "Answer" case is, Nuomi finds that she can't trust Ye Fan.

After discovering this, the glutinous rice became a little excited.

The monks around her were still pestering Nuomi, hoping to trick her into changing a little dry food, but Nuomi already understood the difference, how could they succeed.

Even the pillars knew that this group of guys wanted to come to the door to fight the autumn breeze, so they didn't give them a good look at it at all.

When the pillar stood silently, he could frighten the ordinary monks backwards, not to mention that he was still deliberately stopping in front of those monks with a straight face, which was even more terrifying, and it did stop many monks who came to sweep.

They are secretly preaching that the body cultivation may know the value of the middle, so they will obstruct it in the middle. But whatever the reason, with a pillar in the middle, and glutinous rice himself refusing to let go, the monks probably knew that they were hopeless.

They had thought about stealing and robbing in twos and threes, but because they couldn't confirm what the other monks thought, and they couldn't be sure how much dry food Glutinous Rice had in their hands, they hesitated and couldn't find a chance to do it.

The group of monks secretly hid their thoughts all the way, and finally reached the border of Xianyi City.

Originally, it was not a few days away, and if it weren't for the fact that they deliberately slowed down the speed of their march and wanted to find an opportunity to cheat something out of the glutinous rice, they wouldn't even have to delay until this time.

When she saw Xianyi City, Nuomi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The last time she went to Xianyi City, Xianyi City was just a ruin, and the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect were still busy working in it for a long time, just to see if they could pick up anything useful.

But now when I saw it, I found that Xianyi City had been rebuilt again. Although it is very simple, it has completely changed. Even outside Xianyi City, there was a large circle of monks, and it could be said that it was quite lively from a distance.

The monks, who had barely maintained their calm appearance, suddenly boiled over at this time.