The waste she became the first array mage

The town closest to the sect is called Chixia Town. Li Yirou has also heard of Baiguo Town and Qianshan Town, but doesn't know anything else.

In her previous life, with a mobile phone in hand, the world was at her fingertips, and the map had positioning, so it was not easy to get lost. After coming here, Li Yirou has been at a loss, and what she learned was a mess, and she didn’t know what was right or wrong.

She didn't know whether this was a problem with the world of immortal cultivation or she was just thinking too much.

The area near the town gradually became more popular. Although there were not many people, they were all in a hurry just like the monks in the sect. Li Yiru had lowered her cultivation level to less than one level, and occasionally someone would glance at her but would quickly pass by.

There seemed to be a lot more people ahead. I couldn’t hear clearly, but I heard a lot of hustle and bustle.

Perhaps it was because of the transformation of the spiritual platform, Li Yirou could actually hear sounds wherever her spiritual consciousness passed.

"Everyone line up!" A man's voice came through the spiritual consciousness. He was waving a weapon in his hand and seemed to be directing people to line up.

The cultivation level of this group of people was less than the Qi Refining level. Li Yiru approached them to see if she could get any information from them.

Who should I talk to? Li Yirou looked at the crowded group of people. Although they were queuing, they stretched their necks forward and no one knew what they were looking at.

Everyone is carrying a large bamboo basket. Are they transporting something?

Li Yirou walked to the center of the team and was about to find someone to ask, when suddenly many people looked in the direction behind her and the formation became chaotic.

The same voice came from the front again, yelling, "Stop pushing!" He tried to maintain order, but it was useless.

These people came towards her! However, Li Yirou discovered that their eyes were not on her, but behind her.

Looking back, she saw a gate that looked like a formation appeared there out of nowhere. Li Yiru hurriedly loosened her hand that was about to form a spell. She almost wanted to throw a big fireball at them.

But Li Yirou, who had retracted her attack, was swept up by the crowd before she could react. Her arms were lifted up and her feet were squeezed off the ground. She was led into the gate without taking a single step.

It was even scarier than the subway during rush hour! Hundreds of people came in droves just to squeeze into a not-so-wide gate.

The voice behind her seemed to have used force. The moment Li Yirou entered the door, she heard a bang and a loud shout: "Who dares to push? Line up!"

She was about to check where she had entered when she suddenly discovered that someone had reached out and taken away her storage bag in the crowd. The action was so quick and swift that she didn't even notice it until it was taken away.

Thief? Yes, there are robbers in the world of cultivation, so how can there be no thieves?

There were too many people here. If she wanted to chase him, she would have to push through a lot of people and walk in the opposite direction, which would definitely attract everyone's attention. She didn't want to stay here for too long and attract people's special attention.

Li Yirou originally wanted to ask for directions and leave, but she made a decision quickly and memorized the thief's appearance and direction. He had a long square face, was not tall, and was agile. He slipped in and walked in.

Be careful later. If it doesn't work, just squat at the exit and catch up with him to get it back.

After all, a storage bag is worth 20 spirit stones, and there are things inside it. I wonder how much it is worth.

After entering the door one after another, everyone chose their own direction and it was finally no longer so crowded.

Li Yirou looked over there. The place was full of ginkgo trees, tall and dense, with green leaves. The branches were full of orange-yellow crystal fruits. There was a slight rotten smell, which was not very pleasant, but it made her breathing feel indescribably smooth.

At the farthest point is a particularly lush ginkgo tree, which is several times taller than the other trees. It is the only one with golden color, and its leaves are like a huge umbrella. The fallen leaves swirl and fall in the sunlight, like flying flowers.

Li Yirou quietly watched the flying leaves for a moment, and the crowd busy picking ginkgo nuts with their hands, as if she had regained some of the familiar tranquility from the previous world.

But it's all just an illusion. There is no peace here.

People were picking ginkgo nuts, also known as white nuts, and from time to time they could hear conversations. A few people passed by her and glanced at her, probably wondering why she was standing there in a daze.

Although she didn't quite understand why they didn't use any magic spells, Li Yirou started walking and picking the fruits with her hands. At the same time, she pretended to pull out a square handkerchief from her sleeve, picked the fruits and threw them into the bundle.

This should be Baiguo Town, she analyzed, injecting spiritual power into her ears and spreading her spiritual awareness to listen carefully.

"Why are there so many people today? I think the quota of 100 people has been reached. It's really rare." A couple looked at the older middle-aged female cultivator and chatted while picking fruits and putting them into the basket behind them.

"It's not surprising. The town organized a monster hunting event a few days ago. Many people were injured and had nothing to do at home. Now that the secret realm is open, we can make some money."

"That's right. Hey, when do you think these monsters will be able to leave the mountain?" The curious woman sighed again.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. It's been about 20 years. We ordinary people have been trapped in these mountains and have never been to the big capital outside."

The other woman also sighed, her tone full of nostalgia for the past, "Really, it's been 20 years in the blink of an eye. When I was young, I often formed a team to go to Liuxian City to sell ginkgo nuts. At that time, there were no ferocious beasts in the mountains..."

Li Yirou was very frightened after hearing these two sentences. What did this mean? Trapped in the Shiwanda Mountain? Unable to get out for twenty years? What was a vicious beast?

She finally got out of Tianjie Mountain and thought that the boat had passed through thousands of mountains. Could it be that Wumeng Mountain was connected to another mountain? !

She concealed the suspicion in her eyes and walked towards the two middle-aged women, wanting to get information from them.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was picking a handful of ginkgo nuts not far behind them shouted in surprise: "My storage bag! My storage bag is lost! Who! Give it back to me!"

A kind-hearted woman replied to him, "How dare you bring a storage bag? Don't you know that things are often lost in this town these days?!"

Someone else echoed, "Yeah, don't you see that everyone is carrying baskets? It's not safe to go out on the street with storage bags. If you're not careful, they can be stolen."

The man felt very regretful after hearing this. He was injured while hunting monsters and had rested for a few days, so he had never heard about this incident. He was afraid that it was taken away when he squeezed in just now. He said that he felt something was missing, but because of the injury, he didn't continue to spend energy, and thought it was too crowded.

Now that his body has recovered a little and he can no longer go out to hunt monsters for the time being, he thought about picking some ginkgo nuts to exchange for some spirit beads so as not to deplete his resources.

Who would have thought that it was like throwing away watermelons and picking up sesame seeds? Although 500 kilograms of ginkgo nuts could be sold for 250 spirit beads, how many days would it take to pick them?

No one is as stupid as him! The male cultivator cursed himself inwardly.

Li Yirou was about to move forward when she heard a spiritual consciousness probing her from behind. She pretended to be ignorant and continued forward. The spiritual consciousness stopped chasing her.

But when they were getting close to the two chatting women, they both looked over and pretended to finish picking fruits from this tree naturally and leave for the next one. In fact, their hurried movements had already exposed their panic.

Li Yiru felt that she looked very kind. Was it because she looked unfamiliar?

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you bring a bamboo basket? How about I give you one?"

Li Yirou turned around following the voice. About 7 or 8 meters away from her was a girl who looked a few years older than she was now. Next to her was a short but unusually burly young man.