For the large-scale attack of the enemy country, the ironclad regiment defending the city will find out, but they will not be able to control the entry of a single master into the city. The person sticker is just a decoration in front of the master.

Ye Juntian took Bai Yi into the city smoothly. Then I found an inn and stayed first. After cultivating, he felt hungry, and Ye Juntian went straight to the old woman who bought noodles at the noodle stall.

Because, Ye Jun inquired clearly early in the morning. The old woman's noodle stall is placed in Xizi Lane. Xizi Lane is a place where snacks are concentrated, and there are no less than 100 stalls of all sizes on both sides of the alley.

It's a mixed bag, because the 'snack' here is quite famous. Not only ordinary people patronize, but also the young lady and brother of the Wang clan in Qianhe City come to taste the flavor of snacks. By the way, there are also subtle tunes with each other.

Ye Juntian finally found the old woman's noodle stall and found that it was really desolate. At the moment, there is no one at the noodle stall, but the sticky rice stall of the vermicelli stall next to it is full of diners. The food is in full swing, compared with the old woman's noodle stall, the world is different.

In front of the noodle stall, an old woman who was as thin as a bamboo pole, with goosebumps and crane hair, and was dressed in a blue linen skirt, sat helplessly next to the noodle stall and watched other families make money. Ye Juntian's eyes moved and quietly looked through the past, and he could see through it at a glance, the old woman did not have blood overflowing, let alone blood vibration, it was certain that she was just an ordinary person.

Could it really be like what Ye Li said that she is indeed an ordinary person? Ye Juntian couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, he couldn't help but be depressed after rushing all the way to such an ending.

"Old man, come to a bowl of noodles. Ye Juntian still decided to taste how unpalatable the noodles were.

"Hmm. The old woman glanced at her, and began to make a note with her hands and feet. Ye Juntian watched from the rest of the eyes, but found a little bit of ingenuity for him. Because, the old man added a lot of pollen-like things to the noodles.

Soon, a bowl of hot noodles was on the table. Ye Juntian ate it with his sandwich, it was indeed unpalatable.

However, soon, a hot breath shook the black hole in the stomach. Ye Juntian's heart was suddenly shocked, and the black hole in his stomach was running in the opposite direction, and he began to suck in this inexplicable hot air. After that, refining and chemical analysis.

To be sure, there are some things added to the noodles that cause the blood to vibrate. Moreover, it should be a combination of pollen to produce a medicinal effect. Only half of the bowl of noodles was eaten, and Ye Juntian felt that he actually had the effect of swallowing half a blood tonic pill.

Understood, why this noodle is so unpalatable. It's like duck soup stewed with herbs. Because there is a medicinal powder in it, and these medicinal powders are actually all pollen. It doesn't have an obvious medicinal taste, but it tastes bitter and unpalatable. Of course, the pollen smell was covered by some other medicine for the old woman. Therefore, the average person cannot taste the smell of pollen.

What is the old woman doing here?

It took a bowl of noodles to earn a piece of broken low-grade blood crystal coin, but in fact, the medicinal power content in a bowl of noodles was equivalent to a first-order blood tonifying pill. No matter how cheap the first-order blood replenishing pill is, it will cost hundreds of low-grade blood crystal coins to exchange for it. The old woman is basically trading at a loss.

And what did the old woman do this for?

Is there something wrong with the nerves?

Stupid can't do it?

Ye Juntian didn't think so, and his interest in his heart increased greatly.

"Old man, why are these noodles so unpalatable?" Ye Juntian asked with a deliberate frown.

"If you don't like it, don't eat it. The old woman snorted faintly.

"I don't eat it, it's too unpalatable. No wonder your business is so bad, I'm not a fool to spend money on sin. Ye Juntian slapped the ground and slapped a broken blood crystal coin on the table and left in a huff.

Walking away, I found that the old woman was actually looking at her back with a lost face. It's getting weirder and weirder, I don't know her, I just don't eat her noodles, why are I so lost?

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will walk around this Thousand Rivers City. I found that there were many weapons and pill shops in Thousand Rivers City. Moreover, there are few ordinary people walking on the streets. Almost all of them are bloodline cultivators. When I walked into the store, I found that the weapons were also surprisingly expensive. After picking for a long time, I didn't find a single weapon at hand.

As for the pills, etc., he wanted to buy them, but Ye Juntian had no money in his pocket, so he could only watch and play.

You have to make money!

Ye Juntian deeply realized the truth of the supremacy of money without money.

At dinner, Ye Juntian went to the old woman's noodle stall again.

"Two bowls of noodles. Ye Juntian said.

"Doesn't it taste good, do you want two bowls?" the old woman looked up at him with a little dazed eyes.

"It's just to make your money, why are you talking so much? I don't like to ask you to take care of it?" Ye Juntian snorted, the old woman stopped talking, and the next note.

After Ye Juntian finished eating, he wiped his mouth, dropped the blood crystal coin, and left. In the afterglow, I found that the old woman looked at her with a strange look. It's different from the sense of loss at noon.

In the evening, Ye Juntian entered a state of concentration.

The strange positive and negative airflow is running peacefully, and Ye Juntian's motor theory creates airflow laws more and more skillfully. At this moment, the black hole is the shell of the motor in his eyes, the blood veins are copper pipes, and the blood qi is the driving force.

And Ye Juntian found that there were more yellow granular things in the blood gas formed after the transformation from the black hole in the stomach than before.

Of course, although there are more, it is still very rare compared to the blood particles with a large number of blood-colored particles, and the ratio is not even 10,000 to 1.

Ye Juntian's perspective was fixed on the yellow particle matter, and he tried to focus on a yellow particle with his gaze. However, the yellow particles are so slippery that there is no way to fix them on one of them. It's like a yellow ghost, unpredictable.

Ye Jun is on fire, and his eyesight plays hide and seek with yellow particles. You've been chasing it.

It was not easy to catch this rare particle in a large number of blood gas particles that were less than 10,000 to 1, and after three full hours, they still couldn't freeze on one.

Because, the blood is flowing violently, and the speed is not slow. It's like a big river rushing wildly, how hard is it to find a pebble the size of an egg in it?

In the end, Ye Juntian's freeze-frame capture failed. Just when Ye Juntian was quite depressed, a sudden change occurred, and his gaze actually bumped into something in the blood qi when he was catching the yellow particles.

At first glance, Ye Juntian was dumbfounded. Because, those things are actually the 'pollen' of the old woman in the noodles.

At this moment, the pollen of various colors was as fine as dust churning in the blood, as if it was a part of the blood. These should just be some broken pollen.

Because compared to the pollen in the noodles that the old woman put in, it is only one hundredth the size of them. If it weren't for Ye Juntian's mysterious eyes, it would have been impossible to discover them.

Is it because pollen and noodles are eaten and then refined by a 'black hole' and the commission is like this?

These pollen should be the essence of pollen. Moreover, it is an alternative kind of energy. Ye Juntian's double pupils were frozen on a grain of pollen. Immediately, I felt itchy and painful in my eyes, and a feeling of pain was transmitted like a filament.

It seems to be poisoned.

Ye Juntian was angry in his heart, and immediately destroyed his blood power, and his blood qi churned. The black hole is moving forward and backward rapidly, and Ye Juntian wants to completely refine these pollen yinzi. The pain became more and more intense, but Ye Juntian gritted his teeth and persisted. Moreover, he stuffed a blood-tonifying pill into his mouth to enhance his blood power.