The waste she became the first array mage

“Fellow Daoist…” The young female cultivator first looked at Li Yiru’s face. It was ordinary, without any fierceness on her face, and even a little silly.

She had never seen such a situation before, so she couldn't say for sure. Anyway, if it was an unusual situation, she would just let the other person go. There would be nothing wrong with that.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to rest here." She stood beside Li Yiru, stared at him for a while, and gestured for her to leave.

Li Yirou was also confused and couldn't find the reason. Could it be that she had killed too many people?

But is there anyone in the world of cultivation who doesn't have blood on their hands? She never actively harmed anyone, although she had thought about getting rid of some people to ensure that her whereabouts and secrets would not be leaked.

Li Yirou has always believed that actions should be judged rather than intentions, and she finally stopped and let them go, so she has a clear conscience. What kind of goddess is this? She must be a saint, huh!

Li Yirou wanted to look back at the statue again, but smoke was lingering on her face and the overly strong scent of agarwood made her eyes a little sore. So she gave up and decided not to look at it.

Maybe it was because she was wearing a mask, but she didn't want to take it off at the moment. She would take off the mask and try again when she had time to see if the Fuyao Temple was really that effective.

As soon as she left the 2-meter range of the statue, the fragrant mist stopped chasing her and everything returned to normal. The speed was so fast that the previous pursuit of the fragrant mist seemed like a dream.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual consciousness detected Li Yiru, making her body seem to be locked by lightning. She felt unprecedented danger and fear of being unable to resist. She even subconsciously wanted to hide in the space at all costs.

Li Yirou suppressed her fear. The detection quickly moved away from her. It was not for her. Li Yirou breathed a sigh of relief.

“Heh, isn’t this the Ancestor Tiancun? What, do you think that just because you named yourself Tiancun, you have never done anything to kill anyone?!”

A young man walked out slowly from the Taoist temple. He looked like an ordinary person, but Li Yirou inexplicably felt that this was not the case. It was because the other party's cultivation was much higher than hers.

He was quite handsome, with sharp edges on his face and prominent brow bones, but his eyes were big and bright like peach blossoms, which neutralized the seriousness of his other facial features and made him look somewhat gentle.

He stared into the air with an expression of indescribable disgust.

And the cultivator he called Ancestor Tiancun might be the one who flew in the sky to investigate her.

A crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of Li Yiruo, and as if the spirit of the white fruit had teleported her, a female cultivator stepped out of it and stared at the young man through the smoke.

Li Yirou did not see her face, only her tall back, and was separated by the formation.

She didn't know what the two of them were fighting about. She felt powerless, wanting to watch the fun but unable to.

But she can hardly protect herself, why should she join in the fun?

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask how much it would cost to live outside?" Li Yirou was about to leave this place, but suddenly she thought of something and paused as she stepped out of Fuyao Temple.

She now has 60 medium-grade spirit stones, dozens of low-grade spirit stones, and a handful of spirit beads.

Life in the Western Realm is very comfortable, but I don't know how long these spirit stones can last in Wuji City. The little female cultivator is a disciple of the sect, so she shouldn't lie. She has to ask the price first.

If it is too expensive, she will stay here. After all, she is not allowed to stay until the incense is out. After she came in, the incense was lit successfully.

She had so many uses for her money, and she wanted to save some to buy a new set of equipment. First of all, her clothes were too different from others, and there was also the communication jade slip, and she couldn't just take someone else's and not return it.

"I'm not sure..." The little girl thought about it, but nothing came to her mind. She entered Wuji Palace when she was ten years old, and she didn't want to go out to gain experience. She just wanted to live a stable life, earn a few spirit stones, have food and drink, and do her job well. She didn't spend much, so she didn't know much about the outside world.

"It will be more expensive in places with spiritual energy. If there is not enough spiritual energy, like in this Taoist temple, it will probably cost dozens of spirit beads, right?" The young female cultivator's tone was full of uncertainty. Li Yirou still thanked her, and the other party made a gesture of invitation, indicating that she should leave.

This Taoist temple really didn't welcome her. Li Yiru didn't know that her dream days were passed by the little female cultivator in front of her. She looked at the almost free accommodation with regret and turned away.

She didn't quite believe what the young female cultivator said. A few dozen spirit beads would be cheaper than accommodation in the Western Realm, but the reality was beyond her expectations.

Li Yirou asked about the price, and the cheapest cave accommodation only cost 10 spirit beads. But the waiter said that the spiritual energy was extremely thin, so it was okay as long as it was acceptable. The ones with spiritual energy cost 1 medium-grade spirit stone, which was countless times more expensive.

She still chose Lingzhu for the time being and asked the waiter, "Where can I buy the communication jade slip?"

"Master, the communication jade slip is also a magic weapon. The low-grade one costs about 10 spirit stones, the medium-grade one costs about 1 medium-grade spirit stone, and the high-grade one seems to cost 1 high-grade spirit stone, tsk tsk."

The waiter seemed to be speechless when he heard this, and lamented the high price. "It's just for receiving messages, so we think it's enough to buy a low-quality model that can add 50 people. At most, we can buy a medium-quality model, which is said to be able to set up a contact group."

"Our shopkeeper uses the mid-range one and has joined more than a dozen groups. He needs it for business." The waiter talked a lot. It was rare to see a customer like Li Yiru who knew nothing, so he couldn't help but chat with her for a few more words.

"Second-hand ones are cheaper, but after a long time, they become slower and slower, like a communication talisman." Isn't this a mobile phone? Li Yirou was impressed by people's wisdom and their different circumstances. Some people are steadily inventing and creating, while others are still running for their lives.

What surprised her even more was that the prices in Wuji City were not as high as those in the Western Realm, and she didn't know why.

Li Yirou tentatively booked a place to stay for a day. This place was the same as the towns in the western border. If one wanted to stay in the city, one would need a house or rent a cave.

After returning from working in Wuji Palace, she would first rent a cave to live in. Li Yirou thought that she planned to rent a cave with thin spiritual energy. The price was so cheap, she only needed to spend some spirit stones to open a spirit gathering array, which was not too expensive.

She first went out and spent 10 spirit stones to choose the most basic communication jade slip without even complicated patterns. She didn't have the spare money to pay for a good-looking appearance at the moment.

With the communication jade slip, she could return the borrowed jade slip to Yang Qing after finishing the work, and then Li Yirou returned to the cave that she rented for the day.