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Chapter 259: First Entry into the Immortal Cultivation World 4

Qu Nannan nodded. Her body was too small and she couldn’t bear it anymore. She felt like her eyelids were sticking together.

Before dawn, Qu Nannan was woken up by the three little ones. She squinted her eyes, cleaned herself up, drank a bowl of porridge, and then walked towards the city with the three little ones.

Occasionally, she would meet pedestrians with the same purpose as her on the road, but no one spoke. They all lowered their heads and hurried on their way. It was not until dawn that they saw the city gate in the distance.

The biggest difference between the world of immortal cultivation and other small worlds may be its grandeur. It seems that the buildings are all built on a large scale, and being big can show their nobility. Qu Nannan tilted her little head and tried hard to look up at the city wall.

The city wall looks like it's at least ten meters high. It's really impossible to jump over the wall and sneak into the city without practicing Taoism. There's a queue in front of the wide city gate, and ordinary people like them can only go through the small door at the edge.

The middle gate was for cultivators of high status, and the lower gates were for wealthy families. However, the fees to enter the city were different at different gates.

For example, ordinary people like them only need to pay a copper coin to enter the city, and cultivators do not need to pay any money to enter. However, the rich families have to pay a gold coin each time they enter the city, and even the carriage they ride in requires a silver coin to enter the city.

Qu Nannan shook her head. Ordinary people like them were not even as valuable as the horses that pulled the carts. This was truly a reflection of the reality that humans were inferior to animals.

After paying a copper coin, Qu Nannan carried a small bamboo basket and entered the city. The scenery here was very different from the outside. The Majia Village where Qu Nannan lived was almost the same as other ordinary mountain villages in the ancient world. Just looking at it, you really couldn't imagine that this was a world of cultivation.

The city is completely different. All the buildings are exquisite and grand. Even Qu Nannan, dressed like that, doesn't dare to go into the shops because the things inside are so expensive.

There is also a big difference in clothing. Everyone is dressed beautifully, especially the men and women who raise their chins and look up at the sky with their nostrils. They walk like crabs. If the streets here were not wide enough, they would not be able to show their talents.

The same goes for the clothes he wears. No matter how gorgeous they are, no matter what his cultivation level is, he is definitely pretending to be very classy.

Qu Nannan felt like laughing when she saw these people. Are these people here to make people laugh?

A group of people dressed in fancy clothes met a group of people in white clothes. They were saying polite words, but it was obvious that no one thought highly of the other. Qu Nannan hid behind the crowd and listened to their gossip.

"Oh, are the people from the Silencer Sect confronting the Feixian Sect again?"

"That's right. I don't know what's going on with the people from these two sects. Every time they meet, they quarrel. Which sect's immortals do you think are good-looking?"

Immortals? These people are so shameless. With the strength of Qi Refining Stage, they dare to let others call them immortals?

There was also the Silent Sect. She remembered that all the members of this sect were sound cultivators, right? Then why did they choose such a name? Was the ancestors of the Silent Sect uneducated? Why would they learn sound cultivation when they were already silent?

"I still prefer the immortals from our Jianmen. Look at the immortals from other sects, they dress up all day long and don't look like they are practicing seriously. The people from our Jianmen don't care about anything else except practicing swords. They are the real immortals."

"In fact, the people in the weapon refining sect are not bad either."

"Come on, forget it. The guys in the Weapon Refining Sect are all big and strong. They are not as good-looking as the immortals in our Sword Sect."

"By the way, why are these people from the sect coming here so early? Are they here for the disciple recruitment conference that takes place every five years?"

"Yes, in another month, the disciple recruitment conference will begin. I don't know if my child has a chance to become an immortal."

"You can tell if you have a chance to become an immortal just by trying, but it's difficult!"

"Why can't we give birth to a child with spiritual roots? If our family could give birth to a child with spiritual roots, we would all be very successful."

"How can it be that easy? In the past hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer children with spiritual roots born in our small world. If this continues, I wonder if there will be a day when there are no children born in our small world who can practice cultivation?"

"That can't be helped. The spiritual energy here is getting thinner and thinner."

"I heard that a thousand years ago, when the three realms were not yet separated, the spiritual energy here was very rich. One could cultivate all the way to ascend to become an immortal. At that time, there were many children who could cultivate. It would be great if we could be born at that time."

"Who made us born in this small world?" When they said this, several people shook their heads and walked away. Yes, it was their bad luck.

Seeing that the gossipers had left, Qu Nannan lost interest in watching the fun. Those people were just like chickens pecking at each other. There was nothing interesting at all.

The elf also shook his head and sighed: "Why is the world of immortal cultivation like this now?"

Qu Nannan tilted her head slightly to glance at the elf: "You said that as if you had lived here before."

The spirit paused for a moment. Yes! Why did he feel this way? Then he began to fall into deep thought.

Qu Nannan didn't care about the elves. The elves had been acting strangely since they came to this world of immortal cultivation.

"Xiao, lead the way. Let's go see if we can exchange these herbs for money."

Although Xiao is now in a stand-alone state, it is powerful and can scan anything as long as the distance is not too far.

"Turn right ahead and there's a pharmacy on the right hand side about a kilometer away. This is the most honest one in the whole city and they won't fool a kid like you."

Qu Nannan stopped and looked up at the words "Huichuntang" on the plaque.

A very distinctive name, as if in every small world, there would be a pharmacy with this name.

"Hey, little sister, are you here to see a doctor or get medicine?" The waiter was very enthusiastic.

"Brother, I have some herbs here, would you buy them?"

"I'm collecting it. I'm collecting it. Come with me."

The waiter took Qu Nannan to the yard behind the medicine shop, where all the herbs brought were usually traded. Firstly, it was to not delay the patients who came to see the doctor, and secondly, it was for the safety of ordinary people who came to sell herbs, so as to avoid being noticed by others if they traded in public.

Qu Nannan took off the small backpack she was carrying, lifted up the weeds and found herbs inside. The waiter was very satisfied to see the neatly arranged and clean herbs. The same herbs were tied together to make it easier for him to check.

"Well done, very clean. These are worth one silver coin." The waiter looked at Qu Nannan, wondering if the girl would be satisfied.

Qu Nannan nodded. She didn’t know the market situation here, but she believed in Xiao’s investigation.

"it is good."

Holding a freshly minted silver coin, Qu Nannan walked out of the drugstore in a good mood. The next step was to see if she could find any trace of the heroine.