Hearing the sudden question raised by the other party, the monk in yellow was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "What kind of young man is selling 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 something. He pointed in a direction and said, "You said that boy seems to be heading there!"
After saying that, he wanted to ask the other party how he rushed to the 110th floor of the Tongtian Tower, and when he wanted to learn from his experience, he saw the other party suddenly leaping into the air and chasing after the boy in the direction he left.
"Hey... I said, why are you in such a hurry to find that young man?"
Seeing this alien monk leaving in a hurry, the monks around him who were about to ask were all disappointed. At the same time, they secretly guessed why he was chasing an ordinary young monk?
The monk in yellow was also confused. He frowned and recalled the scene with the sales boy just now, and his expression changed slightly.
"Remember, the young salesman just wished him to reach the 110th floor, and then he really reached the 110th floor!"
The monk in yellow's heart was beating wildly, and some thoughts came to 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... Yes, there is something wrong with that young salesman!"
When the monk in yellow thought of this, he pushed aside the crowd at all costs and chased after the young salesman in the direction where he left.
But it didn't take long for him to return with a disappointed face, apparently because he couldn't find the young man selling the goods.
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After squeezing through the dense crowd, Bai Lu came to a stall in the market and carefully selected the medicinal materials sold by a wild cultivator.
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 grasses taste extremely spicy, while others are just spicy but not pungent. The taste is inconsistent, and the medicinal effects are naturally different!
Since I have spent money, I naturally want to buy authentic medicinal materials, don’t you think so?”
Upon hearing this, the owner of the wild repair stall showed a helpless and disdainful expression, and waved his hand for the young man to continue.
Other monks are not so particular. Even after the young man has chosen, his sales will not be delayed, and the stall owner naturally doesn't care.
Harmony is the most valuable thing in doing business, even if the person doing business is a monk.
After picking for a while, Bai Lu finally gathered the medicinal materials he needed, then placed the two broken Origin Stones in the hands of the stall owner, and then hurriedly left the market and headed straight for the grassland in the distance.
Along the way, monks arriving from far away could be seen from time to time. Their goal was the towering sky-high tower behind them, but the goal of young Bai Lu was his own little nest.
After walking for dozens of kilometers, Bai Lu came to an area with dense weeds. After looking around, he came to a bush and reached out to gently lift it.
A hole appeared in the grass, and Bai Lu quickly got in. Then he walked a short distance in the low passage, and finally came to a hidden crevice.
This crack has been modified by someone, and a piece of gray translucent jade is inlaid on it, so that the place is not dark, and the secrets underground cannot be discovered from the surface.
A cave was dug in the crack, which was not very deep. A girl with long hair was sitting on the bed, sewing a piece of clothing with needle and thread, looking very serious.
"Little sister, you don't need to make any more clothes, I don't lack anything to wear!"
Bai Lu put down the things in his hands, looked at his sister with a sick look on her face, and scolded her heartbrokenly.
His sister smiled when she heard this, but did not speak. Instead, she expressed in sign language, "I have nothing to do, so I just pass the time by making clothes for you!"
Bai Lu nodded, but his eyes were a little sad.
At first, his sister followed him to avoid his enemies, but accidentally entered the Cracked Plain. Although he escaped death, his sister encountered an accident. Not only was his cultivation completely destroyed, but he was also unable to speak.
Bai Lu blamed himself for this. If it weren't for his own fault, he wouldn't have suffered such a misfortune. Not only did his sister become like this, but his own cultivation also stagnated.
In order to cure his sister's injuries, Bai Lu would venture into the fragmented space from time to time, hoping to find real treasures and sell them for a sum of money.
But the edge of the shattered space has been searched countless times. He was going to the edge area, so how could he encounter valuable things?
He wanted to go deeper, 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 handle the purchased medicinal materials. The whole process was very cautious, fearing that there would be no waste.
His method of refining medicine is very professional, and it can be seen that he has studied systematically before. This can also be confirmed from his conversation with the medicine stall owner.
But even so, his cultivation has stagnated and he cannot use more advanced methods to refine medicine, so he can only use the crudest methods.
The lack of money prevented him from buying better medicinal materials. God knows how long it would take to cure himself and his sister's injuries?
Bai Lu processed the medicinal materials without saying a word, then refined the medicinal powder and made it into the lowest-grade pills.
"Sister, you take this medicine first. I'll go out and walk around again to see if I can find an opportunity to move near the market. The environment here is really not suitable for your body to recover."
When his sister heard this, she looked worried.
"Don't be afraid, the Rift Plain is different now from the past. There are new lords and new rules.
As long as we monks from the lower world have identity cards, we can live our lives openly and we no longer need to be as fearful as before!"
After hearing Bai Lu's explanation, her sister let go of her worries and told Bai Lu to pay attention to safety.
After bidding farewell to his sister, Bai Lu dug out a bunch of items he had painstakingly collected from the shattered space, hung them on the torn net he was wearing, and headed towards the market again.
Today's business is good, Bai Lu plans to take advantage of the crowded time to get rid of all the inventory, and then find an opportunity to go to Shattered 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, looking for a more conspicuous place, and shouted again at the top of his voice: "Come and see, come and see! 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, just after shouting a few words, Bai Lu felt a figure flash in front of him, and then he saw a monk in yellow clothes appearing in front of him, who seemed to look familiar.
But why is this monk so excited and his eyes shining when he looks at me?