I Have a City in a Different World

Hearing the question suddenly raised by the other party, the cultivator in yellow froze for a moment, and asked in confusion, "What kind of boy selling things?"

The otherworld cultivator, who was watched by everyone, was a little anxious, and added: "It's the young man who just held a pile of junk and shouted about selling goods!"

The yellow-clothed cultivator who was questioned suddenly realized, pointed in one direction and said, "You said that kid, it seems to be heading there!"

After he finished speaking, he still wanted to ask the other party how he rushed to the 110th floor of the towering tower and wanted to learn from the experience, but he saw the other party suddenly jumped into the air and chased in the direction where the young man left.

"Hey... I said why are you looking for that boy in a hurry?"

Seeing this otherworld cultivator leave in a hurry, the cultivators who were about to ask were all disappointed, and at the same time secretly guessed why he was chasing an ordinary young cultivator?

The yellow-clothed cultivator was also full of confusion, frowning as he recalled the scene with the salesman just now, and his expression changed slightly.

"I remember, that boy selling goods wished him to rush to the 110th floor just now, and then he really rushed to the 110th floor!"

The yellow-clothed cultivator's heart was beating wildly, and some thoughts popped up in his heart, but he felt a little weird.

"It should be just a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

The yellow-clothed cultivator muttered to himself, but then shook his head again and murmured: "It's not right, if it's just a coincidence, then the cultivator who just successfully passed the level shouldn't have reacted like this!"

"He must have realized something, that's why he behaves like this... Yes, there is something wrong with that boy selling goods!"

Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed cultivator recklessly pushed aside the crowd and chased in the direction the boy selling goods left.

It didn't take long for him to return with a face full of disappointment, apparently not finding the boy who sold the goods.

...

Squeezing out the dense crowd, Bai Lu came to a stall in the market and carefully selected the medicinal herbs sold by a wild cultivator.

Seeing the way he was picking and choosing, the Ye Xiu said impatiently, "What's the matter with you, these herbs are all the same thing, what's there to pick and choose?"

Bai Lu shook his head, picked up a herb and said to the stall owner, "The same herb has different effects due to different soil and growing environment.

For example, this kind of red heart keel grass, some tastes are spicy and abnormal, and some are just spicy but not spicy, the taste is inconsistent, and the medicinal effect is naturally different!

Since I spent the money, I naturally want to buy authentic medicinal materials. Are you right? "

The Ye Xiu stall owner heard the words, showing a helpless and disdainful expression, waved his hand to let the boy continue.

The other cultivators are not so particular about it. Even if this young man chooses, he doesn't delay his sales, and the stall owner naturally doesn't care.

Peace is the most important thing in business, even if it is a monk who does business.

After picking and choosing for a while, Bai Lu finally gathered the medicinal materials he needed, and then put the two broken Origin Stones in the hands of the stall owner, and then hurriedly left the market and went straight to the grassland in the distance.

Along the way, cultivators from far away could be seen from time to time. Their targets were the towering towers behind them, but the young man Bai Lu’s target was his own nest.

After walking a distance of dozens of kilometers, Bai Lu came to an area with dense weeds. After looking around, he came to a grassy area and reached out his hand to gently lift it.

There was a hole in the grass, Bai Lu quickly got in, and then he walked some distance in the low passage, and finally came to a hidden crack.

This crack has been transformed, and it is inlaid with a gray translucent jade, so that it will not be dark, and the secrets of the underground cannot be revealed from the surface.

A hole was dug in the crack, not very deep. An eldest girl was sitting on the bed, sewing a piece of clothing with needles and thread, looking very serious.

"Little sister, you don't have to make clothes anymore, I don't have any shortage of clothes!"

Bai Lu put down the things in his hand and looked at his sister with a sick face,

Sadly reproached.

His sister smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak. Instead, she said in sign language, "I have nothing to do, so it's time to make clothes for you!"

Bai Lu nodded, but his eyes were a little sad.

At the beginning, the younger sister followed her to avoid the enemy's family, but accidentally entered the cracked plain. Although she escaped from death, the younger sister encountered an accident. Not only was her cultivation base destroyed, but she couldn't even speak.

Bai Lu blamed himself for this. If it wasn't for his own reasons, he wouldn't have suffered this disaster. Not only did his sister become what she is now, but her cultivation also stagnated.

In order to heal his sister's injury, Bai Lu would venture into the shattered space from time to time, trying to find the real treasure and sell it for a fortune.

But the edge of the shattered space has been rummaged for countless times, and he went to the edge area, how could he encounter valuable good things?

He wants to enter deeper places, but his own strength does not allow it, otherwise, if he does not return, his sister will really be helpless.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Bai Lu began to process the purchased medicinal materials. The whole process seemed to be very careful, for fear that there would be any waste.

His method of refining medicine is very professional, and it can be seen that he has systematically studied before, and this can also be confirmed from his conversation with the medicine stall owner.

But even so, his cultivation was stagnant, and he could not use more sophisticated methods to refine medicine, and could only use the most crude methods.

The lack of money prevents him from buying better medicinal herbs. If he wants to heal himself and his sister's injuries, God knows what year and month?

Without saying a word, he processed the medicinal materials, and Bai Lu refined the medicinal powder again and made it into the lowest-level pills.

"Sister, take this medicine first. I'll go out and walk around again to see if I can find a chance to move to the market. The environment here is really not suitable for your recovery."

When his sister heard the words, a worried look appeared on her face.

"Don't be afraid, the cracked plains are now different from the past, with new lords and new rules.

As long as we cultivators from the lower realms have an identity card, we can live our lives in an upright manner, and we no longer have to worry about it like before! "

When the sister heard Bai Lu's explanation, she let go of her dangling heart and told Bai Lu to pay attention to safety.

After saying goodbye to his sister, Bai Lu pulled out a pile of hard-to-collect items from the shattered space, hung them on the broken net he was wearing, and headed towards the market again.

Today's business is good. Bai Lu plans to dispose of all the inventory when there are many people, and then find an opportunity to go to the fragmentation space again.

This is the only source of life for him and his sister now. Even if they risk their lives every time, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

As the crowd came to the vicinity of the towering tower, Bai Lu looked around, found a place where people were more conspicuous, and shouted again: "Come and see, come and see! From the fragments of the divine weapon found in the ruins, Precious ores, as well as cultivation techniques, are guaranteed to be of high quality and low price!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted a few words, Bai Lu felt a shadow flash in front of him, and then he saw a monk in yellow clothes appearing in front of him, who seemed to be familiar.

It's just why this cultivator's face is so excited that his eyes light up when he looks at him?

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