Somewhere in the lonely mountain, in a small grass fence, Qin Xiaotian was placed on a temporary couch paved with dead branches and leaves. Under the www.biquge.info couch was a thick layer of withered grass, and there was a fresh wolf skin on it.

Outside the grass fence, a porcelain jar filled with water is placed on the bonfire below, and the bonfire burns and brings the surrounding temperature to boil the water inside the porcelain jar.

A fragrant smell of herbs became more and more intense as the water temperature in the porcelain jar increased.

The girl in the flower dress squatted aside, constantly fiddling with the newly filled dry wood with the stick in her hand. A handsome little face was smoked by a layer of gray smoke like a flower-faced cat, which made people laugh out loud.

"Water ......"

The sound of Qin Xiaotian's coughing came from the couch, although the purple gold bowl saved Qin Xiaotian's life at the critical moment, his sea of qi was violently shaken, if it weren't for the golden pill body, it would probably be killed because of the divine power displayed by the dark horse ghost.

"You finally woke up, and you were in a coma for seven days and seven nights. If you don't wake up, I'm going to take you back to the clan and let my father give you a good look." The girl in the flower dress wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, her eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that she hadn't had a good rest these days.

"What? I've been asleep for seven days? No, Tianshouyan has a bicentennial Bible listening conference,,, so I won't be able to catch up. Qin Xiaotian sat up suddenly, and ran towards the door without asking him what the outcome of the dark horse ghost would be.

The girl in the flower dress finally met a handsome young man with such a strong strength, how could she let him go so easily. So, a flash of figure stopped him.

"What's so good about listening to the scriptures, they are all people who have just entered the Xianmen, and they are nothing more than exaggerating and selecting talents for their own Xianmen. If you have an average talent, people will definitely not look down on you, and it will be in vain to go. The girl in the flower dress grabbed Qin Xiaotian's arm and didn't let go.

Qin Xiaotian was helpless, thinking of the hard work of others in the past few days, it would be too unconscionable if he left like this. I had to find another way.

"Then tell me, if someone with average talent like me is accidentally favored by someone else's immortal sect, what role can he play?" Qin Xiaotian said with a good feeling about himself.

"For a person like you who has just entered the Immortal Sect and doesn't know how to cultivate, you can only be a disciple to show people the courtyard, and it is still a very small sect. The nursing homes invited by the slightly older immortal cultivation sects are all promising young people who have cultivated in the innate god base realm. So, you're going to die of that heart!" the girl in the flower dress teased as she poured the boiled medicinal soup into a porcelain bowl to cool.

Qin Xiaotian moved his gaze to the stone bench, and stood there very blankly, motionless. He could scarcely hear a word of kindness coming out of the girl's mouth, and it was even devastating to him in addition to the blows.

"Why? I don't believe it. Hey, in order to make you die, this girl will take you to see and understand in a while. The girl in the flower dress pointed to the porcelain bowl on the stone bench and said.

Qin Xiaotian swallowed his saliva, moved a few steps to the stone bench and sat down slowly, then reached out and brought the missing half of the porcelain bowl to his mouth, and took three sips before drinking half of the turquoise medicinal soup.

After the medicinal soup was in his stomach, Qin Xiaotian suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if ten thousand silver needles pierced his intestines, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down like beads of broken threads.

"What medicine did you give me? I feel like a knife is twisting in my stomach. Qin Xiaotian was so hurt that he almost fell down.

"I can't stand this pain, how can I kill demons and demons in the future?" The girl in flower clothes shook her head with disdain, reached into her arms, and handed a pill to Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian looked up and didn't dare to answer.

"It's okay to take it, this pill is expensive, just like that, you can change a city. Pulling Qin Xiaotian's hand away, he stuffed a small pill into his hand, and the girl in the flower dress said a word.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the pill in his hand suspiciously, and he didn't know if what this girl said was true or false. I really want to scold her severely, how can there be a reason to give people poison first and then give an antidote.

"It's a heart-nourishing pill, and it's good for your injuries. That bowl just now is soul-breaking soup, and you don't have to be afraid of that dead air when you encounter Yin soldiers in the future, the reason why your belly is like a knife is because you have been poisoned by the corpse of the dark horse ghost. ”

"What about the dark horse ghost?" Qin Xiaotian rubbed his head, and then asked.

"My aunt and grandmother, I've beheaded it!" the girl in the flower dress proudly shook the long braid on her head and turned to leave. Only Qin Xiaotian was left there in a daze.

About a meal later, the girl in the flower dress came from behind the grass fence.

"Let's go, let's take you to see what the world of immortal cultivators is, and let you see how masters fight. It's useless to kill two devils and actually tire yourself down. ”

The woman named Yun'er walked up to Qin Xiaotian, stretched out her right hand and waved it gently, a point of light appeared in the void in front of her eyes, this point of light was extremely dazzling, Qin Xiaotian felt dazzling even if he closed his eyes.

A streamer of light wrapped the two of them, and then they were blessed by a mysterious force, Qin Xiaotian only felt top-heavy, as if he had fallen into the abyss, and almost screamed out in fright.

After about three breaths, I felt my feet sink to the ground.

Qin Xiaotian stumbled a few times before he could barely stand firm, and when he opened it, he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

Am I dreaming again? But the things in this dream are too real, even beyond the fairy city that Su Yan'er presented to her in her eyes from her dream.

"How's it going, isn't it shocking?" The girl in the flower dress seemed to enjoy Qin Xiaotian's surprised expression.

"Where is this, how can there be such a glorious building in this world, you look at this tower, this city wall,,, and there are shining corner pavilions. Why is it that the people here have a mist like aura on the top of their heads?Hey, how is this red, and that person is actually purple?" Qin Xiaotian was like a hillbilly entering the city for the first time, and everything was so magical in his eyes.

The girl in the flower dress smiled slightly. "The white light above the head is an ordinary immortal cultivator, the red light is a gifted immortal cultivator, and as for the purple light, it is still a genius-level immortal cultivator?"

"Then what color aura do you see on my head?" Qin Xiaotian hurriedly asked.

"You ......? The girl in the flower dress spread out her little hands and made a very boring expression.

Qin Xiaotian was ruthlessly slapped in the face by the girl in flower clothes again, he was bored with himself. It seems that he really has to practice hard, and pulling out a random one on the street is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere!" Still immersed in depression, the girl in the flower dress gently put her arm around him and said mysteriously.

Qin Xiaotian suddenly felt that this girl had fallen in love with him.

After comparing his heart and appearance left and right, Qin Xiaotian finally adjusted his mentality, and walked on the street with his head tilted and accompanied the girl in flower clothes.

The streets are wide, with a constant stream of passers-by and different expressions. Some of them walked lightly, with a smile on their faces. Some of them cried with sad faces, as if they had died of their parents.

A beggar on the side of the road caught Qin Xiaotian's attention, a broken porcelain bowl, a dog beating stick, and none of the clothes on his body were intact, let alone how clean his face could be.

"The newly baked Ancient Divine Soldier, sell one less piece, don't miss it when you pass by. If you miss it once, you will wait for another life, and you will have no chance to wait for the next life. What do you want, guest officer? I have everything here, and I sell everything!" the beggar knocked on the stick in his hand, leaning against the bench by the street with a wine gourd in one oblique hand, and the stench on his body made people want to vomit.

"Old man, have we seen it somewhere?" Qin Xiaotian looked at the beggar in front of him with some doubts, if he wanted to say that the beggar asked for food, it would be fine, but who had ever seen a beggar set up a stall to sell antiques by himself?

"Oh, guest officer, don't bother me, stinky old man! I'm a stinky begging for food, and because of the fierce competition, I resell some clay pots and jars by the way. The old beggar said with a serious face.

Qin Xiaotian was a little speechless, he really couldn't live these days, and even those who asked for food started a business of reselling antiques? What kind of place is this, can force people to be like this.

Qin Xiaotian was still thinking about why this person's appearance was so familiar. The girl in flower clothes on the side leaned over and fed her. "You won't be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, will you? Be so merciful to everyone, look at this alley on the side, and make sure you will never forget it in this life!"

The girl in the flower dress raised her finger and pointed to a not-so-narrow aisle on the left three steps away, motioning for Qin Xiaotian to go over and take a look.