Chapter 1628: Juvenile white road

Hearing the question that the other party suddenly raised, the monk Huang Yi snorted and asked in confusion: "What is the teenager who sells things?"
The stranger who was watched by everyone was anxious, adding another sentence: "I just took a bunch of tattered, squatting and selling goods everywhere!"
The yellow-dressed monk who was questioned suddenly realized that he was pointing in one direction: "You said that kid, it seems to be heading there!"
After he said that he still wanted to ask the other party, how did he rush to the 110-story tower of Tongtian Tower, and when he wanted to learn the experience, he saw the other party rushing to the sky and went straight to the direction of the teenager leaving.
"Hey... I said you are anxious to find what the boy is doing?"
Seeing that this stranger has left in a hurry, the monks who are about to ask questions are disappointed, and secretly guess what he is chasing an ordinary young monk?
The monk of Huang Yi was also confused. She frowned and recalled the scene of the teenager who had just been with the seller. The face could not help but change slightly.
"Think of it, the sales boy just wished him to rush to the 110th floor, and then he really rushed to the 110th floor!"
The monk of Huang Yi’s heart leaped wildly, and some thoughts appeared in her heart, but it felt a little unbelievable.
"It should be just a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"
The monk Huang Yi muttered to himself, but then he shook his head again and muttered: "It's not right, if it's really just a coincidence, the monk who just succeeded in the pass shouldn't be this reaction!"
"He must have realized what he is, so he will have this kind of performance... Yes, the seller is having problems!"
The monk of Huang Yi thought of this place, and he disregarded the crowd and chased the direction of the young boy who left the sale.
It didn't take long for him to return with disappointment, apparently not finding the boy who sold the goods.
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Extrusion crowds, Bai Lu came to a booth in the market, carefully selected a wild herbs for sale.
Seeing him pick and choose, the wilderness said something impatiently: "What is going on with you, these herbs are the same thing, what is good to pick?"
Bai Lu shook his head and picked up a medicinal material and said to the stall owner: "The same medicinal materials, but because of the difference in soil and growth environment, the efficacy is also different.
For example, this kind of red heart keel grass, some of the taste is spicy and abnormal, and some are only spicy but not spicy, the taste is inconsistent, the effect is naturally different!
Since I have spent money, I naturally want to buy authentic medicinal herbs. Are you right?

The wilderness master heard the words, showing a hint of helplessness and disdain, and waved his hand to let the boy continue.
Other monks don't have much to pay attention to, even if the teenager chooses, he will not delay his sales, and the stall owner naturally does not care.
It is also true that doing business is more expensive, even if it is a monk who is doing business.
After picking the white road for a while, he finally got the medicine he needed, and then put the two broken source stones in the hands of the stall owner. Then he hurriedly left the market and went straight to the grasslands in the distance.
From time to time, we can see the monks coming from afar. Their goal is the towering towering tower behind them. The goal of Juvenile Bailu is the nest of their own.
After walking for a few tens of kilometers, Bai Lu came to a densely populated area. After looking around for a circle, he came to a grass and reached for a light hand.
A hole was formed in the grass, and the white road quickly penetrated. Then he walked a distance in the low passage and finally came to a hidden crack.
This crack has been transformed, and it is embellished with a translucent jade that is gray in color, so that it is not dim, and the hidden secrets of the underground cannot be found from the surface.
A cave was cut into the crack, not very deep. A long-haired girl was sitting on the bed and sewing a piece of clothing with needlework, which looked very serious.
"Little girl, you don't have to make any more clothes, I don't need to wear it!"
Bai Lu put down the things in his hands, looked at his sister with a sick face, and resentfully blamed.
His sister smiled and said, but did not speak, but said in sign language "I have nothing to do, give you clothes to pass the time!"
Bai Lu nodded, but his eyes were a little dazed.
At the beginning, my sister followed her to avoid the enemy, but she entered the rift plain in the wrong place. Although she escaped from the dead, her sister encountered an accident. Not only did she repair it, but she could not even speak.
Bai Lu is self-blaming for this. If it is not for his own sake, it will not be plagued by this disaster. Not only will his sister become like this, but his cultivation will also be stagnant.
In order to cure his sister's injuries, Bai Lu will venture into the cracking space from time to time, and want to find real treasures to sell a sum of money.
However, the edge of the fragmentation space has long been rummaged through countless times. He is going to the marginal area, how can he be worth a good thing?
He wants to go deeper, but his own strength is not allowed. Otherwise, if he doesn't go back, his sister will really have nothing to lose.
The heart sighed secretly, and Bai Lu began to deal with the medicinal materials bought back. The whole process seemed cautious, for fear that there would be a trace of waste.
His refining techniques are very professional, and he can see that he has had systematic learning before, and he can confirm this from his conversations with drug owners.
Even so, his cultivation is stagnant, he can't use higher-level methods to refine his medicine, and he can only use the most inferior means.
The lack of money has made him unable to buy better medicines. He wants to cure his own and his sister’s injuries. God knows what year and month to wait for?
The medicinal materials are processed well without a word, and the white road will refine the powder to make the lowest-level pills.
"Sister, you should take this medicine first. I will go out and make another turn 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."
His sister heard the words and showed a hint of worry.
"Don't be afraid, the crack plains are different now than in the past. With new lords, there are new rules.
As long as these monks from the lower bounds have identity cards, they can live a bright and beautiful life without having to worry as much as before!

The younger sister heard the explanation of Bai Lu, and then he put down a hanging heart and watched the road safely.
After bidding farewell to his sister, Bai Lu pulled out a pile of hard-collected items from the cracked space, hung on the broken net he was wearing, and once again moved toward the market.
Today's business is good, Bai Lu is prepared to take care of all the people when the inventory is all disposed of, and then find a chance to go to a broken space.
This is the only source of life for him and his sister. Even if he is risking his life every time, he can only bite his teeth.
As the people flowed to the vicinity of the Tongtian Giant Tower, Bai Lu looked around and looked for a place where the individual was more conspicuous. He once again yelled at the scorpion and said: "Look, look at it! The fragments of the gods found in the remains, Precious ore, as well as cultivation practices, to ensure good quality and cheap!"
Whoever just shouted a few words, Bai Lu felt the flash of the eyes in front of him, and then saw a yellow dress monk appeared in front of his eyes, it seems to look familiar.
It’s just why the monk’s face is excited and looks at his own eyes.