"The early bird has meat to eat!" Ning Lan sighed as she looked at the jerky in her hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yesterday, because he was too full, he didn't eat all the time, and he didn't know what the dry food Aunt Yang prepared for him was.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and his stomach was hungry, but when he opened the baggage, he found that it was all dried meat except for a water bladder, which made him cry and laugh for a while.

In the end, the hungry Ning Lan could only eat jerky.

In fact, both the meat and the jerky taste very good, much more tender than the meat on his earth, but Ning Lan didn't like to eat meat in the first place, and after eating it for a few days in a row, he was really tired of eating it.

"Is the broken system still there?"

After eating, Ning Lan got up and continued to hurry, while he was hurrying, he wanted to get a little useful information from the mouth of the immortal cultivation system, but the system didn't bird him at all, after trying more than a hundred times, he finally gave up, it seems that if the first task is not completed, the system will not be silent.

"How can we believe that there are cultivators in this world?"

"Naturally, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"That's right, looking for immortals should mean this, let me go to the cultivator, and when I find the cultivator, I will naturally believe in the existence of the cultivator, and this task will be completed. ”

Ning Lan analyzed the task as he walked, he felt that his analysis was not far from ten, so he stepped up, and when he arrived in Black Rock City, he must have been able to find out the news of the cultivator.

Not to mention, Aunt Yang's jerky is very resistant, after eating a piece of jerky, he doesn't feel hungry for a day, and he feels like he has endless energy, so his speed is naturally greatly improved.

Today he took a special look, those black sticky substances were indeed discharged from his pores, although the smell was pungent, but his body was much lighter, and even his spirit was much better than before.

Three days passed in a flash, Ning Lan had already seen Black Rock City from a distance, I don't know if it was luck or Uncle Yang scaring him, nothing happened along the way, let alone jackals and beasts, even wild cats and wild dogs, he didn't encounter one.

The pungent smell on his body has also disappeared, and it has rarely been discharged in the first two days, and it was not at all yesterday, he passed by a wild pond, and it took him half a day to wash his body clean, even his clothes were washed, and it was at that time that he knew that these things on his body were called impurities.

The situation at that time was like this, when he was cleaning his body, he suddenly thought of the online novel he had read before, and his condition was very similar to those cultivators who eliminated things in his body that were not conducive to cultivation, and he couldn't remember clearly, it seemed to be called dirt or something.

So he muttered to himself: "These things must be the dirt in my body, and I will be more suitable for cultivating the truth by expelling these things, although this broken system attitude is not good, but it is not bad for me." ”

As soon as he finished muttering, a line appeared in his mind: "Friendly reminder: the reason why the host excludes impurities has nothing to do with this system, please work hard to complete the task, don't be sentimental." ”

Ning Lan had 100,000 grass beasts rushing by in her heart at that time, and if you prompt it, you can prompt it, what is self-inflicted, and he is also the host anyway, why can't he be polite.

"I'm a host, so why should I have the same knowledge as this broken system!" Although his teeth were itching with anger, he had no way to take the immortal cultivation system, so he had to shake his head and comfort himself.

As for why he would eliminate impurities in his body, Ning Lan didn't know at all, since it had nothing to do with the system, then he really couldn't think about it, although he also doubted whether it would be related to the meat he ate, but thinking that Uncle Yang was just an ordinary mountain dweller, he shook his head again.

When I looked up, a city suddenly appeared in front of me, and the black city walls wrapped the city tightly, and it looked like a black giant beast crawling there.

Ning Lan looked up at the sky, and at this time, it was close to noon, so he quickened his pace and walked towards Black Rock City.

The walls of Black Rock City are three meters high, and the gate of the city gate is deserted, not to mention the people, not even the guards.

Ning Lan walked into the city, there were few pedestrians on the street, and there were people stopping at the street stalls from time to time, but those shops were empty.

"Hello, big brother. Ning Lan walked to the stall of a meat seller, he looked at the boss who was about thirty years old and asked.

"The little brother is very raw, isn't he from this city?" the boss looked at Ning Lan and then spoke.

Ning Lan nodded, and then chatted with the other party for a while, and knew a little about Black Rock City.

Black Rock City was the westernmost frontier town of the Lin Yu Dynasty, with a population of less than 50,000 and all of them were permanent residents, and few people usually came here except for the assembly at the beginning of each month.

"Big brother, do we have any cultivators in Black Rock City?" Ning Lan looked at the other party and said quietly, he hadn't forgotten his mission yet.

"You mean the immortals, right? There is a Lu Dao man in the south of the city who has strong mana, and I heard that he is a reincarnated golden immortal. The owner of the meat seller pointed in the direction of the south of the city.

As soon as Ning Lan heard this, he became interested, so he inquired about this Lu Dao person, not to mention, according to a few things told by the meat seller, he felt that that Lu Dao person was really likely to be a cultivator.

"A yellow talisman cures diseases, a wooden sword drives away ghosts, this world is really magical!" Ning Lan muttered and walked towards the south of the city.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ning Lan saw Lu Daoren from a distance.

A small long table with a height of one foot was spread out with a yellow cloth, on which a gossip array was drawn, and yellow paper, pen and ink were placed on the table, and an old Taoist in his sixties was sitting on a futon, he was holding a book in his hand and was reading it intently, Ning Lan walked to him and the other party did not notice it.

"Ahem... Chief Lu?" Ning Lan deliberately lowered her voice for fear of disturbing the other party.

Lu Daoren frowned slightly, he hated being disturbed when he was reading the most, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but suddenly stopped, he looked at Ning Lan's chest quietly, squinted his eyes and said, "Hmm, Xiaoyou, something?"

Ning Lanzheng wondered why his task had not been completed, so he didn't notice Lu Daoren's eyes, and when he heard Lu Daoren's words, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Daoist, are you a cultivator?"

Lu Daoren nodded kindly, he stroked his beard, and he did look like a fairy wind bone.

Ning Lan was overjoyed in his heart, he now felt that Lu Daoren was a cultivator, but there was still no response to the task, he asked a few times in his heart before the system gave him a hint.

"Seeing is believing, haven't I seen it all?" Ning Lan asked a few more times in his heart, and seeing that the system no longer answered, he had to figure it out by himself.