You don't want to be found out, right?

Chapter 1
Qingyunzong, the outer door deacon hall.

"Hey, did you hear that? Senior Sister Yu is going down the mountain!" A half-year-old boy and his partner who collected the seeds couldn't help but gossip, "Senior Sister Yu, why did you go down the mountain?"

The Qingyun Sect disciple who was traveling with the half-old boy was only a few years older than this boy, but he was also twelve or thirteen years old, with a handsome appearance. At this moment, he was also puzzled, "Yeah, Deacon Zhong announced this some time ago. I thought the names of the disciples who went down the mountain were the same."

"Is there any hidden disease?" The boy held the medicine seeds in his arms, and his little head was full of question marks, "Isn't Senior Sister Yu building a foundation? Why do you want to go down the mountain?"

When the disciples talk about going down the mountain, it means going down to the world.The world they live in is a world of immortal cultivation where immortals and mortals coexist.There are currently only five realms of immortality that the boy knows about, namely, Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, and Distraction.

Qi training is a realm that disciples with immortal roots can step into, and it is also the most common realm in this world. This realm is also known as the mortal realm.After Qi practice, the foundation building is the real immortal. After the foundation building, the immortals often live in the deep mountains, and they hardly go down the mountain without accidents.

The disciple in the sect was surprised because the person he was talking about was a foundation-building cultivator.

"Ah? Senior Sister Yu is gone, where can we buy talismans?" The boy was reluctant to part with Yuyao Yue's departure, and was extremely depressed, "The price of Senior Sister Yu's auxiliary talismans is [-]% lower than that of other places. The key is that It’s still easy to use! Without a clean talisman, would it be possible for me to go to the crocodile for a place to wash my clothes?”

Damn, he can't beat those bully fish in the mountains...

The young man who spoke up also had a sad expression on his face, unable to do anything, "In a few years, the competitions of the major sects will be played, and Fulu, who does not have Senior Sister Yu, can't beat those savages!"

Although Senior Sister doesn't sell offensive talismans, as everyone knows, Senior Sister Yu's strange talismans have more miraculous effects.

We can't be the only people from our sect who get slapped by Senior Sister Yu, so we have to let others taste it too!

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

The little boys couldn't figure out why Yuyao wanted to leave, and most people in the sect didn't want to understand either.

According to common sense, monks who have already established a foundation will not easily go to the mortal world, except for cultivation and guarding the border, because the spiritual energy in the mortal world is very small, which is not conducive to cultivation.

"Ah, is there something wrong with Senior Sister's way of asking?"

The teenagers thought about it, and suddenly remembered that there was a change in the Wenxin Platform some time ago. Many brothers and sisters from the inner sect ran out, and many people also saw that Sister Yuyao was there that day.

"Ask Xintai?" The little boy vaguely remembered that there was such a thing. When he went to get the medicine, he also heard the uncle from the deacon hall chat and said that there were some questions about Yuyao senior sister's way of asking.

The uncle said that Senior Sister Yuyao seemed to be in the dust or something, but it was too far away, and the child couldn't hear too much, and it wasn't real.

"That's not going to go down the mountain, right?" The boy looked at the medicine in his arms and said gloomily, "Is it that serious?"

The disciples in the mountains were discussing and speculating, and the protagonist who was discussed by everyone was currently struggling with what to pack and go.

"La la la la~" When approaching down the mountain, Yuyao was not as sad as others imagined, but could hum a song in a leisurely manner.

The place Yuyao chose is not remote in Qingyunzong, but because of the abundance of spiritual energy, if it is not cleaned up in time, the weeds can quickly cover the path leading to the medicine field, but from now on, she will no longer have to worry about miscellaneous things. Grass is troubled.

Yuyao's current trouble is that her medicine bag can't transplant all the herbs, let alone the wood used to make talismans.

Picking and choosing in the medicine field, Yuyao only picks up the mature herbs that can be used, and the remaining high-level herbs that can be used are dug up with the roots of the herb pots. Although the medicinal properties will be lost, it is helpless.

The location of Qingyunzong happens to be a place where spiritual veins converge, so both medicinal materials and wood are a bit better than ordinary small sects. Every ten years, the interrogation conference jointly held by various sects will trade a lot. Medicinal materials and wood go out, and it is still in short supply.

"Goo~"

After Yuyao walked out of the medicine field, the movement from her stomach made her stop. She took out a small gourd jade bottle from the treasure bag, shook out a blue-purple pill the size of a thumb, and then showed a painful expression on her face. swallowed.

Hey, the blueberry flavor is also tired of eating...

Ah, why did she fail in alchemy except bigu pill?

Why can't her Dan Dao be as smooth as her Talisman Dao?

Why!I'm so bored!
Yuyao frowned and ate the only remaining Bigu Pill.

Although she was very unhappy, she had to start thinking about refining some bigu pills overnight.

To use the pill furnace in the sect, you only need to pay some spirit stones or pills of the same price, but not necessarily outside, I heard it is expensive.

"Still poor!"

Yuyao spent a day in the medicine field, and finally ended work and went back when the evening was approaching.

Qingyunzong is located in the middle of the mountains, and it will be extraordinarily quiet at night. If there is not a formation in the sect, the timid Daotong would not dare to go out at night. After all, there is no difference between this and the horror film. Who knows What can you find when you go out and turn your head?

As night approached, the mountain road was rugged, so the journey back took some time. Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness of the base-building cultivator was not disturbed by the dark night, so there was no need to worry that it would be unsafe to go back too late after the foundation was established in Yuyao.

Returning to the woods near her yard, Yuyao found that there were some little street ghosts sneaking around her yard.

"Shh! Don't talk!" A little Daoist boy with a small tug covered his companion's mouth and said with a look of disgust, "We'll be exposed when Senior Sister Yu comes back."

Xiao Daotong, who was pinched by his younger brother, looked helpless, and said in a low voice, "Why haven't they come out yet? It's been so long?"

Another young boy beside the two little Daotong boys was watching the wind for them, and found that Yuyao's figure appeared in the mountains, and quickly asked the two of them to inform a few friends in the yard to evacuate.

"Senior sister is back, let them go!"

The two little fellows stopped bickering this time, and hurriedly went to the yard to call away their buddies who had just put their things away. Then the group of little guys bypassed the animal den at the back of the yard in Yuyao, and slept in it without being disturbed at all. A big crane like a pig.

Yuyao, who saw all this clearly not far away: "..."

Yuyao, who was carrying the herbs, didn't know what to say for a while.

This group of little guys only have Qi cultivation bases, and they probably don't know that any movement within a few hundred meters can't hide the eyes and ears of any Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Especially the cultivator with a particularly powerful spirit, the five senses will be more sensitive than ordinary people.

What a bunch of idiots.

　emm ~ novice author, please take care of me, the internal vote has passed

　　
　
(End of this chapter)