Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Ran Changle nodded slightly, looked at the strange forget-me-not grass again, and used the identification technique.

[Forget-worn grass parasitized by silver-threaded silkworms, the silver-threaded silkworms will not die and the forget-worn grass will not be destroyed. The silver-threaded silkworms will absorb the vitality of surrounding living creatures through the forgetwort grass. 】

After receiving this feedback, Ran Changle's pupils shrank and saw that the Forgettable Grass was surrounded by some spiritual weapons but no living things. He raised his head and glanced at the stall owner. He saw that the stall owner's cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building clearly meant that he had a lot of longevity. But his hair has turned gray and his body is showing signs of premature aging.

The man just felt that this forget-worn grass was precious, but he didn't know why it was precious. Seeing that Ran Changle seemed to recognize him, he asked, "Girl, can you tell where this forget-worn grass came from? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Ran Changle looked up at the man, then looked back at the stall owner, considered it and said, "This forget-me-not grass is parasitized by silver-threaded silkworms and will absorb the vitality of the surrounding living things."

Upon hearing this, several monks who were about to buy things were so frightened that they stopped buying anything and hurriedly left the stall, fearing that their life would be sucked away.

When the stall owner saw that all the customers were scared away, he cursed: "Where are you from, little girl? You don't understand, don't talk nonsense, what about being parasitized by silver-threaded silkworms and absorbing the vitality of living things? This is obviously a mutated forgetwort. Common forget-me-not is very powerful, if you don’t buy it, leave immediately and don’t delay my business.”

With that said, the stall owner waved his hand and asked Ran Changle to leave quickly. If he hadn't seen that the little girl in the Qi refining period was followed by two people whose cultivation level he couldn't tell, he would have given the little girl a lesson and told her to leave. Understand that you are not strong enough when you are out and don’t talk nonsense.

The man picked up the forget-me-not grass, closed his eyes and felt it, and indeed found that his life was sucked away by it.

For the powerful vitality of the golden elixir stage monks, this trace of vitality is like a drop of water in a river. If you don't pay attention, you can't find it at all.

However, if you can't keep it hidden and keep absorbing it, the little things add up. When the monk suddenly finds that the vitality is gone, but can't find the reason, this is very scary.

When the man raised his eyes and saw the current situation of the stall owner, he knew that he had not realized that his vitality was absorbed by this forget-me-not grass.

The man's gentle voice remembered: "This girl is right, this forget-me-not grass is indeed absorbing the vitality of the surrounding living things."

He turned to look at the stall owner: "Don't you realize that most of your vitality has been lost? If you continue to keep this forget-me-not grass, within five years, all your vitality will be sucked away by it. Redeemable.”

After hearing this, the stall owner hesitated. The man in front of him was a senior Jindan, and he must have more knowledge than he, a foundation builder, so his words should be trustworthy.

And he himself felt that his mental state had deteriorated in the past two years, and the number of gray hairs on his head had increased. He had taken many pills, but to no avail.

Could it really be this forget-me-not grass?

Could it be that these two people wanted to deceive him by lowering the price?

The stall owner was thinking a lot, and finally said: "This forget-worn grass costs ten medium-grade spiritual stones. I won't sell any less."

The man turned to Ran Changle and said, "Girl, please give me this forget-me-not grass."

Seeing that the man knew how dangerous this forget-worn grass was, he still wanted to buy it. He thought he could handle it properly, Ran Changle nodded.

The man generously took out ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and gave them to the stall owner, then turned and left.

Ran Changle ran out of appraisal skills today and was no longer interested in shopping. He asked the two of them: "Fourth Senior Brother, Yushu, do you want to go somewhere?"

"Wherever you go, I will go." Yushu replied with a smile.

"I will follow you and protect you."

Wen Ye's eyes seemed to fall on Yushu.

Ran Changle found it strange that Wen Ye always looked at Yushu with strange eyes today. Could it be that the two of them had any secrets? Then it shouldn't be good for her to be sandwiched between them.

Thinking of this, Ran Changle said, "I'm going back to the inn to rest. Fourth senior brother and Yushu are free to do whatever you want."

After saying that, Ran Changle ran away.

The two looked at each other and walked in two different directions.

Back at the inn, Ran Changle took out the lightning strike wood and used a knife to peel off the blackened outer layer layer by layer.

When it was only as thick as an arm, Ran Changle saw a faint silver light flowing deeper deeper, slowly flowing. He was overjoyed and cut more carefully.

After cutting off a few more circles, there was more silver light and dense lines. Ran Changle observed and explored it carefully.

It is not easy to understand the natural runes. It was not until Ran Changle's eyes stung that she finally figured out some way. She closed her eyes and rested.

At this moment, her messenger slip lit up, and Ran Changle took it out to see the news that it was Shen Wancai.

"Chang Le, my elder brother is here. When are you free to pick up the key to the secret realm of the fairy forest?"

Thinking that he had nothing to do now, Ran Changle replied.

"I can get it now, where can I get it?"

Shen Wancai replied.

"There is a small building on the east side of the town. Send me a message when you arrive."

After leaving the inn, Ran Changle headed east. When he left the town, he saw a magnificent palace. The luxurious style did not match the simple image of the town at all.

Isn't it right here? Does Shen Wancai call this a small building?

After sending a message to Shen Wanchai, two people walked out of the palace. One was Shen Wanchai, and the other was a man she had met twice today, who was interested in the same treasure as her.

At this time, Ran Changle understood. No wonder he felt that the man was familiar at first glance. When he and Shen Wancai walked together, they were at least five or six similar.

When they arrived, Shen Wanchai introduced them to each other: "Chang Le, this is my eldest brother Shen Wanjin, and this is the junior sister I mentioned to you, Ran Changle."

Upon hearing that he was Shen Wancai's eldest brother, Ran Changle looked at him curiously.

It turns out that this is Shen Wancai's lucky eldest brother. No wonder he can find the treasure easily, which is much better than her identification skills.

The identification technique also requires identifying them one by one, and he can easily find them just by feeling.

After watching for a while, Ran Changle realized his gaffe and quickly saluted: "Brother Shen, okay."

"Girl, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Shen Wanjin didn't care about her scrutinizing eyes and said with a slight smile.

Shen Wancai looked at the two of them and asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know him, I just met him twice." Ran Changle shook his head and said.

"Chang Le, can I call you this?"

After getting Ran Changle's consent, Shen Wanjin took out a crystal clear ring, which was the key to the fairy forest secret realm, handed it to Ran Changle and said, "Wancai and I will also enter the secret realm, and I hope to form an alliance with you then."

Ran Changle took the ring: "Thank you. If there is something you want in the secret realm, please let me help."

I heard from Qin Mian that purchasing this ring requires at least tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones.

Although Shen Wancai said it was given to her, she couldn't take it for nothing.