I have a city in another world
Chapter 1628
Chapter 1628
Hearing the question suddenly raised by the other party, the monk in yellow froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What boy who sells things?"
The alien monk who was being watched by everyone was a little anxious and added: "It's the young man who just carried a pile of rags and shouted to sell goods everywhere!"
The yellow-clothed monk who was being questioned suddenly realized, pointed in one direction and said, "You said that kid, he seems to be heading there!"
After speaking, he still wanted to ask the other party how he rushed up to the 110th floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower, and wanted to learn some experience, but he saw the other party suddenly soaring into the air, and went straight to chase in the direction the boy left.
"Hey... I said, why are you so anxious to find that boy?"
Seeing this outsider monk leave in a hurry, the monks around who were about to ask were all disappointed, and at the same time secretly guessed why he was chasing an ordinary young monk?
The monk in yellow was also full of confusion. He frowned and recalled the scene with the boy selling goods just now, and his expression changed slightly.
"Remember, that sales boy just wished him to rush to the 110th floor, and then he really rushed to the 110th floor!"
The friar in yellow's heart was beating wildly, and some thoughts popped up in his mind, but he felt a little unbelievable.
"It should be just a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"
The monk in yellow murmured to himself, but then shook his head and murmured: "Something's wrong. If it's really just a coincidence, then the monk who succeeded in breaking through just now shouldn't have reacted like this!"
"He must have realized something, that's why he behaved like this... That's right, there's something wrong with that sales boy!"
Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed monk pushed aside the crowd desperately, and chased after the boy who sold the goods in the direction he left.
It wasn't long before he returned with a face full of disappointment, obviously he couldn't find the boy who sold the goods.
……
Squeezing out of the dense crowd, Bai Lu came to a stall in the market, and carefully selected the herbs sold by a field repairer.
Seeing him picking and choosing, the wild cultivator said impatiently: "What's wrong with you? These medicinal materials are all the same. What's there to pick and choose?"
Bai Lu shook his head, picked up a medicinal material and said to the stall owner: "The same medicinal material has different medicinal effects due to different soil and growth environment.
For example, some of the Red Heart Dragon Bone Grass taste very spicy, while others are only spicy but not spicy. If the taste is inconsistent, the medicinal effect will naturally be different!
Since I have spent money, I naturally want to buy authentic medicinal materials, are you right? "
Hearing the words, the Yexiu stall owner showed a helpless and disdainful expression, and waved for the boy to continue.
Other monks didn't pay so much attention. Even if the young man was selected, his sales would not be delayed, and the stall owner naturally didn't care.
Peace is the most important thing in business, even if the business is a monk, the same is true.
After picking for a while, Bai Lu finally gathered the medicinal materials he needed, and then put the two shattered Origin Stones into the hands of the stall owner, and then hurriedly left the market and headed straight for the grassland in the distance.
From time to time along the way, monks came from far away. Their goal was the towering tower behind them, but the goal of the young Bailu was his own nest.
After walking tens of kilometers, Bai Lu came to an area with dense weeds. After looking around, he came to a bush and gently lifted it with his hand.
There was a hole in the grass, and Bailu quickly burrowed in, and then he walked a certain distance in the low passage, and finally came to a hidden crack.
This crack has been remodeled, and a piece of grayish translucent jade is inlaid on it, so that the place will not be dark, and the secrets of the underground cannot be found from the surface.
A hole was dug in the crack, not very deep. A long-haired girl was sitting on the bed, sewing a dress with a needle and thread, looking very serious.
"Little sister, you don't need to make clothes anymore, I don't need anything to wear!"
Bai Lu put down the things in his hands, looked at his sister with a sick face, and reprimanded him distressedly.
His younger sister smiled when she heard the words, but did not speak. Instead, she said in sign language, "I have nothing to do. I will make clothes for you to pass the time!"
Bai Lu nodded, but his eyes were a little sad.
At the beginning, my younger sister followed him to avoid the enemy, but accidentally entered the cracked plain. Although he escaped from death, his younger sister encountered an accident. Not only was his cultivation destroyed, but he couldn't even speak.
Bai Lu blamed himself for this, if it wasn't for his fault, he wouldn't have suffered such misfortune, not only caused his sister to become what he is now, but his own cultivation also stagnated.
In order to heal his younger sister's injury, Bai Lu would venture into the Fractured Dimension from time to time, hoping to find real treasures and sell them for a fortune.
But the edge of the Fractured Space has been rummaged countless times, and he went to the edge area, so how could he encounter something valuable?
He wanted to enter a deeper place, but his own strength did not allow it, otherwise, if he never returned, his sister would really be helpless.
With a secret sigh in his heart, Bai Lu began to process the medicinal materials he bought, and he seemed to be very careful during the whole process, for fear that there would be any waste.
His medicine refining technique is very professional, it can be seen that he has studied systematically before, and this can also be confirmed from his conversation with the medicine stall owner.
But even so, so what, his cultivation was stagnant, unable to use more sophisticated techniques to refine medicine, and could only use the crudest methods.
The lack of money also prevents him from buying better medicinal materials. God knows how long he will have to wait to heal himself and his sister's injuries?
After processing the medicinal materials without saying a word, Bai Lu refined the medicinal powder and made it into the lowest grade of pills.
"Sister, take this medicine first. I'll go out and take a look around to see if I can find a chance to move to the market. The environment here is really not suitable for your body to recover."
Hearing this, his younger sister showed a trace of worry.
"Don't be afraid, the Rift Plain is different now, with a new lord and new rules.
As long as we monks from the lower realms have an identity card, we can live in a fair and aboveboard manner, and we don't have to worry about it like before! "
After hearing Bai Lu's explanation, the younger sister let go of her hanging heart and told Bai Lu to be careful.
After bidding farewell to his sister, Bai Lu dug out a pile of hard-earned items collected from the Fractured Space, hung them on the torn net he was wearing, and headed towards the market again.
Today's business is good, Bailu is going to get rid of all the inventory when there are many people, and then find a chance to go to the Fractured Space again.
This is the only source of livelihood for him and his sister now, even if he has to risk his life every time, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.
As the flow of people came to the vicinity of the Tongtian Giant Tower, Bai Lu looked around, found a place where he was so conspicuous, and shouted again: "Come on, come on! The fragments of the magic weapon found in the ruins, Precious ores, as well as cultivation methods, guarantee high quality and low price!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted a few words, Bai Lu felt a figure flash in front of him, and then saw a yellow-clothed monk appearing in front of him, which seemed familiar.
It's just why the monk's eyes were so excited when he looked at him?
(End of this chapter)
Hearing the question suddenly raised by the other party, the monk in yellow froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What boy who sells things?"
The alien monk who was being watched by everyone was a little anxious and added: "It's the young man who just carried a pile of rags and shouted to sell goods everywhere!"
The yellow-clothed monk who was being questioned suddenly realized, pointed in one direction and said, "You said that kid, he seems to be heading there!"
After speaking, he still wanted to ask the other party how he rushed up to the 110th floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower, and wanted to learn some experience, but he saw the other party suddenly soaring into the air, and went straight to chase in the direction the boy left.
"Hey... I said, why are you so anxious to find that boy?"
Seeing this outsider monk leave in a hurry, the monks around who were about to ask were all disappointed, and at the same time secretly guessed why he was chasing an ordinary young monk?
The monk in yellow was also full of confusion. He frowned and recalled the scene with the boy selling goods just now, and his expression changed slightly.
"Remember, that sales boy just wished him to rush to the 110th floor, and then he really rushed to the 110th floor!"
The friar in yellow's heart was beating wildly, and some thoughts popped up in his mind, but he felt a little unbelievable.
"It should be just a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"
The monk in yellow murmured to himself, but then shook his head and murmured: "Something's wrong. If it's really just a coincidence, then the monk who succeeded in breaking through just now shouldn't have reacted like this!"
"He must have realized something, that's why he behaved like this... That's right, there's something wrong with that sales boy!"
Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed monk pushed aside the crowd desperately, and chased after the boy who sold the goods in the direction he left.
It wasn't long before he returned with a face full of disappointment, obviously he couldn't find the boy who sold the goods.
……
Squeezing out of the dense crowd, Bai Lu came to a stall in the market, and carefully selected the herbs sold by a field repairer.
Seeing him picking and choosing, the wild cultivator said impatiently: "What's wrong with you? These medicinal materials are all the same. What's there to pick and choose?"
Bai Lu shook his head, picked up a medicinal material and said to the stall owner: "The same medicinal material has different medicinal effects due to different soil and growth environment.
For example, some of the Red Heart Dragon Bone Grass taste very spicy, while others are only spicy but not spicy. If the taste is inconsistent, the medicinal effect will naturally be different!
Since I have spent money, I naturally want to buy authentic medicinal materials, are you right? "
Hearing the words, the Yexiu stall owner showed a helpless and disdainful expression, and waved for the boy to continue.
Other monks didn't pay so much attention. Even if the young man was selected, his sales would not be delayed, and the stall owner naturally didn't care.
Peace is the most important thing in business, even if the business is a monk, the same is true.
After picking for a while, Bai Lu finally gathered the medicinal materials he needed, and then put the two shattered Origin Stones into the hands of the stall owner, and then hurriedly left the market and headed straight for the grassland in the distance.
From time to time along the way, monks came from far away. Their goal was the towering tower behind them, but the goal of the young Bailu was his own nest.
After walking tens of kilometers, Bai Lu came to an area with dense weeds. After looking around, he came to a bush and gently lifted it with his hand.
There was a hole in the grass, and Bailu quickly burrowed in, and then he walked a certain distance in the low passage, and finally came to a hidden crack.
This crack has been remodeled, and a piece of grayish translucent jade is inlaid on it, so that the place will not be dark, and the secrets of the underground cannot be found from the surface.
A hole was dug in the crack, not very deep. A long-haired girl was sitting on the bed, sewing a dress with a needle and thread, looking very serious.
"Little sister, you don't need to make clothes anymore, I don't need anything to wear!"
Bai Lu put down the things in his hands, looked at his sister with a sick face, and reprimanded him distressedly.
His younger sister smiled when she heard the words, but did not speak. Instead, she said in sign language, "I have nothing to do. I will make clothes for you to pass the time!"
Bai Lu nodded, but his eyes were a little sad.
At the beginning, my younger sister followed him to avoid the enemy, but accidentally entered the cracked plain. Although he escaped from death, his younger sister encountered an accident. Not only was his cultivation destroyed, but he couldn't even speak.
Bai Lu blamed himself for this, if it wasn't for his fault, he wouldn't have suffered such misfortune, not only caused his sister to become what he is now, but his own cultivation also stagnated.
In order to heal his younger sister's injury, Bai Lu would venture into the Fractured Dimension from time to time, hoping to find real treasures and sell them for a fortune.
But the edge of the Fractured Space has been rummaged countless times, and he went to the edge area, so how could he encounter something valuable?
He wanted to enter a deeper place, but his own strength did not allow it, otherwise, if he never returned, his sister would really be helpless.
With a secret sigh in his heart, Bai Lu began to process the medicinal materials he bought, and he seemed to be very careful during the whole process, for fear that there would be any waste.
His medicine refining technique is very professional, it can be seen that he has studied systematically before, and this can also be confirmed from his conversation with the medicine stall owner.
But even so, so what, his cultivation was stagnant, unable to use more sophisticated techniques to refine medicine, and could only use the crudest methods.
The lack of money also prevents him from buying better medicinal materials. God knows how long he will have to wait to heal himself and his sister's injuries?
After processing the medicinal materials without saying a word, Bai Lu refined the medicinal powder and made it into the lowest grade of pills.
"Sister, take this medicine first. I'll go out and take a look around to see if I can find a chance to move to the market. The environment here is really not suitable for your body to recover."
Hearing this, his younger sister showed a trace of worry.
"Don't be afraid, the Rift Plain is different now, with a new lord and new rules.
As long as we monks from the lower realms have an identity card, we can live in a fair and aboveboard manner, and we don't have to worry about it like before! "
After hearing Bai Lu's explanation, the younger sister let go of her hanging heart and told Bai Lu to be careful.
After bidding farewell to his sister, Bai Lu dug out a pile of hard-earned items collected from the Fractured Space, hung them on the torn net he was wearing, and headed towards the market again.
Today's business is good, Bailu is going to get rid of all the inventory when there are many people, and then find a chance to go to the Fractured Space again.
This is the only source of livelihood for him and his sister now, even if he has to risk his life every time, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.
As the flow of people came to the vicinity of the Tongtian Giant Tower, Bai Lu looked around, found a place where he was so conspicuous, and shouted again: "Come on, come on! The fragments of the magic weapon found in the ruins, Precious ores, as well as cultivation methods, guarantee high quality and low price!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted a few words, Bai Lu felt a figure flash in front of him, and then saw a yellow-clothed monk appearing in front of him, which seemed familiar.
It's just why the monk's eyes were so excited when he looked at him?
(End of this chapter)
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