"Hongge, hurry up, otherwise others will finish picking you up." On the country road, the young man urged loudly.
The corner of Chu Hongge's mouth twitched, and she said incomprehensibly, "It's just a scumbag, don't be so active."
"It's impossible not to be proactive!" The young man said seriously, "This is related to this year's harvest of elixirs. The Xuantian Sect Animal Farm is only developed for a few days a year. Don't you see that everyone is running away?"
He pointed to the surrounding villagers who were running around carrying poles or barrels. Seeing everyone's joyful expressions as if they were celebrating a festival, who would have thought that they were actually picking dung.
Yes, the so-called spirit slag actually refers to the excrement of some spirit beasts. Although the smell is not bad, when hundreds or thousands of them are mixed together, the taste is indeed not something that ordinary people can get used to, and Chu Hongge cannot get used to it.
Although this was her third time there, as someone who has enjoyed the convenience of modern life for more than ten years, she still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
It has been three years since Chu Hongge traveled to this world of cultivating immortals. He currently lives in the elixir village at the foot of the Xuantian Sect Mountain. Due to its proximity to the Immortal Gate, generations in the village have made a living by cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs.
The people in the village are ordinary people. Of course they can't raise any powerful spiritual plants, but they can still be self-sufficient. On the other hand, enlightened spiritual beasts have been practicing with spiritual energy since childhood, they eat spiritual things, and their natural excrement also contains spiritual power. Using this to water spiritual plants will not only promote the growth of spiritual plants, but also improve the quality of spiritual plants.
There are many spiritual beasts in the back mountain of Xuantian Sect, so Xuantian Sect will open the back mountain at least once a year for a total of three days, so that the villagers at the foot of the mountain can enter safely. Firstly, it can clean up the filth in the back mountain, and secondly, it can help They can improve the quality of spiritual plants and kill two birds with one stone. Today is the day when the back mountain will be opened.
In the past few years in the Spiritual Medicine Village, Chu Hongge had become very familiar with the villagers. Not only was she accepted by everyone, but she was also given a small piece of medicinal land, which allowed her to support herself in this other world.
And Mingzhuo is her neighbor. When he sees her alone, he never forgets to remind her of any good things. Naturally, he will not let her go through this kind of free time. He even takes the initiative to come over to help her when he sees her walking slowly. She picked up a big bucket, smiled with white teeth and said, "Let's go, I'll help you choose the biggest bucket, I guarantee you will pick more than others!"
"..." I thank you!
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Hongge had no choice but to follow her, and she became even more sad. How come other people who traveled through time were either useless counterattacks to gain harems, or they were fighting monsters and upgrading drastically. She was actually reduced to being able to only pick on spiritual scum. As expected, people are so infuriating.
The back mountain is some distance away from the elixir village. Hong Ge followed the villagers through a fog barrier. The next moment, a towering Yunxian Mountain appeared in front of them. Most of the mountain was hidden in the clouds, and the surrounding mountains were still floating in the air. There are several floating peaks, and the entire sky above is covered with fairy mist and auspicious clouds, just like a fairyland.
Every time Hongge sees such a scene, she feels a sense of trembling, and truly realizes that she is indeed no longer in the previous world.
"Hongge, why are you so dazed? Follow me quickly!" Seeing her sudden stop, Mingzhuo couldn't help but urge, "There are many people here, don't get separated."
"Oh, okay, here we come!" She immediately quickened her pace, and when she took a closer look, she found that there were a lot of people in front of her. Compared to the villagers like them who were carrying poles and buckets, most of the people there were dressed gorgeously, but they were It was very quiet, and they stood in regular rows. In front of this group of people, there were two people in white giving instructions.
"Why are there so many people over there?" She couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Today seems to be the day when the Immortal Sect accepts disciples once every ten years. These people should be here to test their spiritual roots!" Mingzhuo glanced at it and said with surprise, "If you pass, you can join the Immortal Sect and become an immortal." Where is the teacher?"
"Oh." Hongge nodded. It turned out to be admissions. He looked at it again, "Then why don't people in the village go?"
"Of course you can't go." A trace of envy flashed in Mingzhuo's eyes, and he explained seriously, "You can't enter the Immortal Sect casually, you have to have spiritual roots. Our villages are close, so you don't have to wait to be admitted. In the days when I was a disciple, I could test my spiritual roots just by telling the immortal master. Everyone in our village has had their spiritual roots tested since they were born, and of course those who are still in the village now have no spiritual roots."
"That's it!"
"By the way." Mingzhuo seemed to have remembered something, pointed to the front and said, "Hongge, haven't you taken the test yet? Why don't you go over and try it out later? Maybe you also have spiritual roots!"
Hong Ge's heart skipped a beat, and many plots of the protagonists living day and night flashed through his mind, but in the end he shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, I don't even have one, and I probably won't either, so I'd better go back to farming."
It's not that she has no ideas, it's just that she is a foreigner. Let's not talk about whether she has spiritual roots. Who knows if this world where there are real gods will be seen by others and how she will die. Do not know at all.
As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, and being stubborn will lead to ninety-nine, and being stubborn is king.
Hongge stopped looking and followed the villagers to the back mountain. When she stuffed her nose and came back with a load of "aromatically fragrant" spirit dregs, the people queuing over there hadn't even seen half of it, and there were streaks of lights of various colors in the distance. , lights up at the front of the line from time to time.
She was no longer in the mood to be curious this time, and focused entirely on the pole on her shoulder, fearing that she might accidentally drop it. But she was just thinking about it. Just as she was about to walk away, suddenly there was a loud bang from the crowd over there, the sound of something exploding, and a dazzling red light lit up, covering the entire venue in an instant.
Hongge was startled and tried to steady her steps, but at the same time, a harsh buzzing sound sounded in her mind, as if the electronic buzzing of the wrong frequency made people dizzy, and she doubled up in pain. , the two full wooden barrels suddenly fell to the ground, and the fragrance spread thousands of miles...
"Oh my God, is that Tianlinggen? It actually has...ah! What does this smell like?"
"It smells so bad, do you smell it?"
"Hey...what is this sticky thing on the ground? It's so disgusting."
"What's going on with this smell? Do all Tianling roots smell like this?"
The crowd instantly became commotion. The crowd who were shocked and excited because of the red light in front of them were instantly taken away from their normal breathing by the sudden smell.
Hongge was not in the mood to deal with this, and she didn't even care about the consequences if someone found out that she was the one who fell. Instead, her whole body froze in place as if she had been struck by lightning.
Because just now, a special voice sounded in her mind, a voice that was extremely strange but familiar to her...
[All citizens of Blue Star, this is the coalition government, which is sending out a national broadcast through consciousness transmission. Humanity has reached a critical moment of life and death, disaster is coming, and the coalition government is unable to solve this crisis. We hope that all mankind can unite, unite all forces that can be united, and work with us to resist foreign enemies. If you have any other methods, even a small bit of hope, please contact us and work together to save our home! 】
