He hadn't felt the familiar smell in almost two years.

Before crossing over, he never left his cigarette and his wine.

The problem of wine was solved not long ago, and now the tobacco is finally ripe!

It's time to enjoy the results.

Wang Fan rubbed his palms, and when he was digging out those tobacco plants, he suddenly thought of something. That is, he doesn't seem to have prepared any good way to grind these things into powder.

"It's troublesome now, is it possible to buy a grinding disc?"

Wang Fan scratched his head in distress.

It's hard to get a cigarette, but now I have to find a way to grind it into powder.

This is not something that can be done overnight.

"Mill discs? Does Childe want to grind these herbs into powder? ”

Even if the cultivation was lost, Yan Zhenru's eyes and experience were still there, and he immediately guessed Wang Fan's intentions.

"Well, almost," Wang Fan nodded slightly, his brows still furrowed.

I really can't help it, so I can only buy a grinding disc, but that will have to wait a few more days.

"Well, sir, if it's just ground into powder, I'll be able to help you, but it will take a night."

Zhao Mengqi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she clenched her fists slightly.

That's right, with her cultivation, grinding these herbs into powder is not a matter of minutes.

However, this is not the right place to speak.

After all, the predecessors lived in seclusion here as mortals, and it was naturally not appropriate for an immortal cultivator to suddenly appear. Maybe the seniors have seen through her identity as an immortal cultivator, but as long as she doesn't take the initiative to make it clear, it's naturally okay

Keep staying here.

"Yes, that's really good, Miss Zhao, I'll leave these tobaccos to you. If there's anything you need me to help with, just ask. ”

Wang Fan's face was excited, and he couldn't stop the excitement on his face.

Similarly, Zhao Mengqi was also extremely excited, she was finally able to help Wang Fan, and she was able to take this opportunity to get a favor.

The peerless favor of the master, the value of which cannot be compared with any treasure.

After listening to Wang Fan's words and sending Zhao Mengqi away, Yan Zhenru stopped outside the door for a long time, put away the smile from before, bit her lip, and was silent.

In fact, she knows very well that her current situation is not as easy as Zhao Mengqi seems.

She is no different from a mortal, and once she steps out of this bookstore, any mortal can take her life.

Even if she stays here, her life is not hers.

Once she is angry, after the old monster who doesn't know how many years she has lived, but still likes to pretend to be tender, she is afraid that her fate will not be much better than death.

It is precisely because of this that now she is almost walking on the edge of the cliff, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss and fall to pieces.

Although she also thought about leaving, but if she left this library, she would lose the protection of this old monster, let alone monks, ordinary mortals could kill her.

She didn't think that the old monster would be kind enough to come and save her, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to collect her body.

Although the old monster has maintained a gentle and easy-going attitude in the past two days, such an attitude may be pretended.

She's seen too many old monsters with weird tempers, so it's safest to keep your life in her own hands.

"Although my cultivation is completely lost, if I can get the pseudo-immortal weapon of the Hehuan Sect, it will be more than enough for self-preservation."

As the former saintess of the Hehuan Sect and the head of the next generation of the Hehuan Sect, she obtained the treasure of the Hehuan Sect very early, the pseudo-immortal Hehuan Bell!

And this acacia bell is also a token of her as the heir to the head of the family.

However, when she used the Ten Thousand Miles Divine Escape Talisman to escape into the spatial turbulence, Hehuan Bell was used by her to block the blow of the Wine Sword Immortal.

And that blow was also because most of the power was lost by the Hehuan bell, and when it finally fell on her, it was not so deadly.

Of course, this also caused the acacia bell to leave her hand.

Generally speaking, even small position deviations in spatial turbulence can occur in reality.

Originally, she was hopeless to find it, but not long ago, she suddenly felt a trace of the breath of the Hehuan bell.

You must know that the Hehuan Bell is her natal weapon, which contains a wisp of her soul.

Even if her cultivation is lost, as long as the Hehuan Bell appears within a certain range of her, she can feel it.

And now, the feeling has become unusually strong, which means that the acacia bell is nearby.

In this Boulder City, to be exact.

Since the Hehuan bells had appeared so closely, how could she not find them?

Just now, she and Wang Fan took a leave.

Originally, she thought that it would be very difficult to go out, but who knew that Wang Fan agreed without thinking about it.

Is that old monster really stupid, or is he pretending to be stupid? Really don't know her intentions?

No matter what, she won't let go of this opportunity.

After a little disguise, and covering the face of the country and the city, Yan Zhenru followed the blood connection in his bones and found the other end of Boulder City all the way.

"Here?"

In front of a dilapidated temple, Yan Zhenru stopped, and her eyes swept straight into the temple through the light veil.

That's right, it's in there.

At this moment, the connection between the blood and blood became even stronger.

And the Hehuan Bell seemed to be calling her, otherwise it would have cost her to find this place

on a lot of time.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The crisp sound of bells wafted from inside the temple.

The long, crisp voice sounded faintly uncontrollable, as if to revel in the ringing of the bell.

Yan Zhenru's face changed again and again, her expression was a little unnatural, and her eyes showed a touch of solemnity.

If it was before, whether it was a trap or not, she would have walked in calmly.

Even in the face of the master of the Transformation Period, she would have no problem running away if she was not good.

But now that her cultivation is complete, once this is a trap designed by those great guys to make her fall into the net, it will be tantamount to sending her to death.

But the problem is, the acacia bell is definitely inside.

She confirms that.

Whether it's the familiar blood connection, or the crisp ringtone from before.

It is indeed a hehuan bell.

Yan Zhenru bit her lip tightly, her eyes showed a strong struggle and hesitation, and finally turned into firmness.

Yes, if it was a trap, chances were she wouldn't be able to get out of it by now, so she decided to take a gamble.