Li Yirou maintained the state of a first-level cultivator using spells, dug a few large holes next to the giant tree, poured things into them, and then filled them with soil again.
This tree is so beautiful, she also wants to plant one in her space.
Just as she was thinking this, a ginkgo fruit fell from above and was about to hit her head. Li Yiru sensed it with her spiritual sense and reached out to catch the small fruit.
For some reason, encountering such a coincidence suddenly made her feel a little happy, "Thank you, Dashu!"
Due to the habits of her original world, Li Yiru thought that beautiful places were tourist attractions, and tourist attractions were for making wishes.
She hopes that such coincidental little luck will continue to happen in her future life, and that she can successfully take revenge.
She closed her eyes and bowed her head to make a wish. Suddenly, the next second, countless fruits fell like hail. Li Yirou pinched her fingers and directly transformed into a golden shield, blocking them all. It was at least an income. "Thank you!"
But if you want to hit her, no way.
She thought about it, took out the backpack and filled it up. Although there was no one around, she tried not to go out empty-handed as it would be too conspicuous.
She would try out the mask later and pretend to be a member of the ginkgo-picking army.
While picking up the fruits, new ones would fall from time to time, all heading towards her, as if trying to see if they could hit her.
She felt that this giant tree was really boring. The angles at which it hit her were getting more and more tricky, with some even flying sideways from her calves. She wondered how the giant tree could do that.
It was as if a crack in space was split open and the fruits were thrown at her, but her spiritual awareness was strong and her magic spells were swift, and she successfully resisted them one by one.
Anyway, she won't lose anything. One spirit bead for 2 kilograms, so she might as well play with it.
After a while, she had picked up more than 30 kilograms of ginkgo nuts, and her backpack was almost full. "Let's go, goodbye."
A gust of wind blew in the secret realm, blowing past and lifting her sleeves. This was the signal that the secret realm was about to close, so she said goodbye to the giant tree.
The leaves of the giant tree rustled, and a huge golden fruit floated in front of her.
"It told you to play with it when you're free." The strange fire heard the big ginkgo tree speak, but unfortunately its owner didn't understand, so it started translating again, "This big fruit can be used as a key, so you can come in directly."
"But I'm leaving." Li Yiru shook her head and didn't reach out to take it. The ginkgo nuts were not very valuable, and she didn't want to waste time here.
Just when I was resisting the ginkgo fruit, it felt like a piece of knowledge passed through my brain without leaving much trace.
Before she could figure it out, another gust of wind blew.
With a rustling sound, the strange fire translated again, "If it says it's for you, just take it."
...Why does it sound so much like what I heard when I received red envelopes during the Chinese New Year as a child? Li Yirou took it with a smile. It sounded like an old naughty elder.
Recalling what had just happened, she seemed to have gained some new insights into resisting various attacks. It seemed that the giant tree was not simply playing with her, but was giving her some guidance.
Perhaps because she brought him a big gift package of night-shining sand, the giant tree wanted to give her some small gifts, but she blocked them all, which made it feel amused.
"I'll come over when I'm free." Li Yiru understood the benefit and didn't think it was a waste of time, so she responded to it.
"It said you can come whenever you want. Just take out the fruit in a deserted place in the western border and chant "Grandpa Tree, Grandpa Tree" loudly."
...Is this its evil taste? Is it really necessary to do this, and loudly at that? She didn't really want to do it.
The wind was getting stronger, but this time the leaves of the giant tree did not make a rustling sound. They still fell beautifully like a dream painting.
Li Yiru set up a formation, entered the space, put the big fruit in, and put a few ginkgo nuts in the space. Duobao ran over to sniff it, and started stuffing it into his cheek pouch.
She planted a fruit, and after coming out, she imprinted her spiritual consciousness on the face-changing mask in the formation.
The face-changing mask is a mid-grade magical weapon. After wearing it, the appearance and temperament can be changed into two types, namely, a young man and a young woman. This is adjusted according to the appearance and characteristics of the cultivator himself.
Of course, it would be better to change gender. Li Yiru tried to become a young boy. Her height also increased a bit. The parts that should have grown, such as the Adam's apple, became longer, and the parts that should have been small also looked flat.
She has an ordinary appearance, neither ugly nor handsome, and with the concealing function of her silver bracelet, she is simply perfect. There is no trace of her original self at all. Li Yiru is very satisfied.
Although this dress was plain, there were a few small flowers on the outer layer. She changed into a light blue one and did not wear the outer layer of floral gauze, which made it look very much like men's clothing.
After admiring her appearance in the water mirror for a moment, she felt the wind getting stronger outside, so she quickly put away the formation and walked towards the exit of the secret realm.
As soon as we came out of the secret realm, Shi Yue and Manager Chen were standing outside the exit, but everyone was gathered on one side, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
There's a Soul-Extermination Formation set up outside! Why? Are they worried someone might run away without paying the ginkgo tax? But their expressions aren't right! Li Yirou inexplicably has a very bad premonition.
"Pay the taxes and stay over there quietly. A real person from Yijian Sect will question you." Shi Yue's voice sounded at the right time when she saw the last few people coming out.
Sensing the scent of the ordinary tracking Gu she had planted on the young man before, Shi Yue knew that this person was Li Yiru, and she suspected that he was looking for her.
Why did she offend the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Yijian Sect? Was what she said to her true or false?
Shi Yuexin felt a little regretful, but now they had a shared secret, a vow to her inner demon, and her hope of finding her people. All these factors combined made it impossible to regret.
Shi Yue couldn't help but worry for both her and herself. There was no other way. Whether it would succeed depended on the two of them!
She was someone who had carefully hidden secrets for many years, and she knew that she couldn't easily make any eye contact or play any tricks in public, especially when the other party was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so she had to be extremely careful.
So she tried to appear natural, "Master, everyone in the secret realm has come out and is here." The secret realm can only allow a maximum of one hundred people to enter at a time, and today it is full.
As Shi Yue and Manager Chen bowed respectfully, Li Yirou looked in the direction they were going. A face that Li Yirou least wanted to see appeared as the formation opened.
Han Yuzhen stood in front of Shi Yue and the other two, facing everyone, and swept his cold eyes over them. The pressure of a foundation-building cultivator was fully revealed, creating an extremely strong pressure among this group of cultivators, most of whom were not even at the first level of Qi Refining.
Some monks even felt their legs go weak and they were about to fall to the ground. They were supported by their companions and were able to stand up tremblingly.
Shi Yue, Manager Chen, and the thief they had caught were behind him. He took out a portrait and spoke softly, his voice ringing in the ears of everyone present, "Have you seen this female cultivator?"
He held the portrait in his hand towards everyone. When they saw that it was an elder of Yijian Sect, they felt both respect and fear. They all actively cooperated, carefully looking at the appearance of the person in the painting, trying to recall whether they had seen this person before.
It was over. Li Yirou's heart was pounding. Even if others couldn't remember, the thief had a very deep impression of her because of the 500 kilograms of bat droppings, and she hated her so much.
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