Don't these people know that they live in such a strange place?

Also, are these people real or fake?

Retreating to the street, Wang Yuanze didn't figure out this doubt for a long time.

If it is said to be fake, then these people are no different from the living people outside, the touch, the dialogue and emotions are completely real, Wang Yuanze believes that as an immortal, although he is a very frustrated immortal who has just practiced qi, but there will be no problems with both physical sensation and divine sense, and these people are unlikely to be fake.

But if it is true, then what you see with your own eyes, the palaces and broken roads that your divine sense scans should be true, so how can you explain the entry and exit of these people at the city gates.

Wang Yuanze did not give up, walked along the street and observed, and when he saw a fork in the road or lane, he went in to take a look, but the scene he saw was exactly the same as the city gate, and these forks or lanes were suddenly cut off while walking.

Later, Wang Yuanze simply flew up to the houses on both sides, regardless of the horror and shouting of the crowd on the street, and used the air control technique to see both sides of this street next to each other, and finally found that this street was actually like a piece of a piece of a city, floating in the dark void out of thin air.

Nima, am I stuck in this weird place?

Wang Yuanze finally came to the front of the illusory palace again, looking at the palace as if it was separated by a layer of frosted glass, constantly trying to find a way, scanning with divine sense, infiltrating with vitality, and even slashing with a flying sword, except for attracting passers-by to shout, but everything was like a dream bubble, and he couldn't touch this palace at all.

"Senior...... Senior ......" Wang Yuanze called out to Wuyazi in his mind, but he didn't get a response for a long time, only the Soul Devouring Bead was suspended in the Purple Mansion, quietly without movement.

"This man is so bold that he actually attacked the city wall!"

"Shhhh

"Then hurry up and ask the Taishi to cast an immortal spell, and blow him up with the Taiyi Divine Thunder!"

"It's been fifty years since Master Chen retired, where to find it, forget it, let's leave quickly!"

The onlookers pointed and pointed? Wang Yuanze didn't care.

At present, he had determined that this so-called Great Qin Jingshi Xianyang City was just a fragment of time and space, just like the strange pictures he saw in the underground palace.

And at this time, he finally understood why Wuyazi didn't tell him about the situation in the dungeon in detail.

Because this thing is not clear at all.

This is just a place where he accidentally came in after being kicked into one of the tombs by Qian Xiangche.

Moreover, Wang Yuanze also believes that all those who enter the underground palace basically have no room for independent choice.

The underground palace of the First Emperor is hundreds of miles in radius, and I don't know how many tombs there are.

And the runes in the sealing array are probably no less than hundreds of millions, and each rune is a secret realm, that is, an area that can enter and explore, whether you can find an opportunity?

But his luck is not bad, at least he still entered a human world, and he was still the Great Qin Jingshi Xianyang before the great changes in heaven and earth more than 2,000 years ago.

If you can't find the whereabouts of the Three Tombs here, the chances of others finding them are basically even smaller.

But at the moment, there is only such a broken street, and there is no clue where to start to investigate Wang Yuanze.

However, he was convinced that every accessible area was not just such a fragment, but a painting composed of many different types of space-time fragments randomly combined.

In other words, there must be a passage to the other fragments.

After figuring out this, Wang Yuanze rose into the air again, letting go of his divine sense and searching for the fragments of this city.

Three days have passed.

Wang Yuanze searched all the places almost inch by inch, and the only thing he didn't do was to break in door to door and check the scene.

And Wang Yuanze also believes that with his divine sense, he will definitely not be left anywhere.

"Wow, this guy's head is absolutely broken, he's been flying back and forth in the city for three days!"

"Tsk, I guess he must be peeking at the big girl and little daughter-in-law taking a bath......"

"No, the gods are okay?"

"Otherwise, he will be fed and fed up, and he will fly around on the roofs of other people's houses all day long!"

"Damn, I thought he was a serious immortal, but it turned out to be a pervert!"

Wang Yuanze couldn't cry or laugh, but he could only pretend not to hear, sitting on the roof of a house, listening to the pointing and pointing discussions on the street below, while his eyes kept looking around, and finally suddenly stopped on the plaque of a medical center.

Then a strange idea popped into the air.

According to Fu Yaozi, it is not very dangerous to enter the underground palace to find opportunities, but the situation is more complicated, and it looks like a treasure hunt game specially customized by Emperor Yu for Shenzhou Xianmen.

If it's a game, then these people in front of you, whether real or unreal, are like NPCs in the game, so are their words also a kind of secret hint?

Since Wang Yuanze came in, he has heard many times that he should go to the medical hall to have a look.

Maybe the way out is in this medical hall.

Wang Yuanze's body fell in front of the medical hall in a flash, and he let go of his divine sense and swept around, but he still didn't find any difference, so he simply walked in.

The inside of the medical hall is similar to an ordinary Chinese medicine shop, with a large row of medicine cabinets and several counters, and an old man with gray hair and a bun who is checking the pulse of a patient.

"Wow, isn't this the guy who flies around the city all day?" exclaimed a couple of fellows from the infirmary.

"Noise!" Wang Yuanze's consciousness swept away, and several guys immediately hugged their heads and ran away with their legs and feet weak.

"This little brother doesn't seem to be a local?" asked the old man who checked the pulse without raising his head.

"Yes, I'm from Nanyang, there are some things in the city that are very strange, I haven't been able to figure it out, so I came here to see if my head is broken, or if the head in the city is broken!" Wang Yuanze nodded.

"Hehe, bad is not bad, not bad is bad, the saint is good and saves people, so there is no abandonment. Always be good at saving things, so there is no discarded things. The bad can be repaired, and the good will be bad after a long time, and even the Heavenly Dao is broken, so who can clearly distinguish between good and bad. The little brother searched in the city for several days and never found an answer, but he came to ask me an old man, if you are bored, then go to the backyard to help the old man bring the medicine mill, which has been stuck under the stone for decades......"

The old man chattered, and Wang Yuanze strode to the backyard with a happy face.

If there is no mistake in speculation, this is the most important NPC in the city, and the answer you are looking for may be on this medicine.

Walk through a small gate to the backyard.

The backyard is not large, drying all kinds of herbs, and there is a strong medicinal fragrance floating in the air.

Wang Yuanze was surprised at a glance, he still knew a lot of these medicinal materials, and they were all materials used to refine the elixir.

Seven-star bamboo, purple jade heart, seven-leaf flower, blood jade mushroom, stem grass and so on.

In addition to these common elixirs, there was actually a Blood God Grass hanging on the wooden shelf, the whole body was red like blood jade, which looked better than the quality of the one he got from the demon monkey, and there were many others that he didn't know, but judging from the fragrance and plant type, it would definitely not be mortal, and some might even be more precious than the Blood God Grass.

I'll go, this old man is really not a mortal.

There are so many treasures hidden in the backyard.

At the beginning, Wu Yazi said that he had obtained a Blood God Grass in the underground palace, so that he had a chance to break through the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Although the effect of the Blood God Grass is not as good as that of the Divine Blood, if it spreads outside, it will also cause a sensation.

To take it or not to take it?

Wang Yuanze hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and gave up.

Right now, he already has a Blood God Grass, as long as he can cultivate to the realm of Dancheng, it is basically not too difficult to break through the spiritual realm, but at the moment he is still poor in qualifications, and the spiritual root is too poor, if there is no Ziyun Transformation Essence Pill, which is an anti-heaven elixir that supplements the spiritual root, it is still unknown whether he can practice to the Danyuan realm.

What's more, the current situation is unclear, and I am afraid that I will cause trouble if I take these things rashly.

Besides, stealing is not something that an immortal should do.

Growing so big, Wang Yuanze has never stolen anything.

Amimaga Buddha, how could Lao Tzu suddenly have such an idea of three wrong views.

Wang Yuanze despised himself in his heart, and then bypassed these dried medicinal herbs, searched carefully in the courtyard one by one, and finally relied on his divine sense to find traces of the medicine mill under a large stone near the wall.

The stone appeared out of thin air, sticking straight through the courtyard wall, and then crushed a medicine until only one corner was left exposed outside the dirt.

And outside the courtyard wall, Wang Yuanze also observed it with his divine sense, but the disconnected void was pitch black.

Now that he found it, Wang Yuanze was also relieved, took out a snow demon bat's hook claw and slashed under the stone, and soon dug out a big pit, and after most of the medicine mill was exposed, he jumped in and grabbed the medicine grinder with both hands and pulled it out.

"~"

The moment the medicine was crushed into his hand, Wang Yuanze felt as if a big mountain had fallen on his hand, and he couldn't help but scream and let out a strange roar of vitality rolling out, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

What kind of medicine mill is this, I feel like it weighs thousands of pounds.

When Wang Yuanze gritted his teeth and carried this pit medicine that was estimated to weigh several tons back to the medical hall in front, the old man was prescribing medicine.

Seeing Wang Yuanze come back, the old man smiled and nodded and said, "The little brother is really a believer!"

Wang Yuanze put the medicine mill on the ground with a bang and said, "Sir, I got the medicine mill for you, do you have an answer to my question?"

"Don't worry, you can go to the backyard and help me get a few medicinal herbs!"

It seems that the NPC's task has not been completed, so Wang Yuanze had to go to the backyard again, regardless of whether he knew it or not, he took a few samples of various medicinal materials and brought them back with a dustpan.

The old man chose a few things from them and threw them in the medicine mill.

This time, Wang Yuanze didn't wait for the old man's instructions, he sat down very happily, picked up the grinding plate and began to grind it, and soon the medicine was crushed into powder, the old man smiled and grabbed a handful from it, and then got some tea from the teacup, and casually kneaded it into a pill and handed it to Wang Yuanze: "Little brother's answer is not old, this pill should be regarded as a thank you gift to the little brother!"

Wang Yuanze looked at this crooked jujube ball with black lines on his head.

This thank-you gift is not cheap, at least the few medicinal materials used are very precious, but the pill rubbed out in this way is a few grades worse than the Peiyuan Pill that I rubbed.

Since it's an elixir, let's use an alchemy furnace or something.

Seeing that Wang Yuanze didn't take the pill, the old man shook his head in embarrassment and said: "The answer that the little brother wants is really not old, if you don't want to thank the gift, then put this medicine back in its place!"

After the old man finished speaking, he threw the pill back into the medicine mill, brushed his sleeves, turned around and continued to see a doctor.

Wang Yuanze opened his mouth, and then he honestly picked up the medicine mill again and returned to the backyard, sighed and threw the medicine mill on the big stone, but he didn't expect that as soon as the medicine mill was put on, the big stone shook slightly, and then rolled and collapsed with a bang.

Originally, according to his reaction speed, he would not have been buried, but he didn't expect the medicine mill to fall on him impartially.

"......"

Wang Yuanze screamed and was buried in the collapsed wall and boulder splitting his head and face,