After entering the book, I got the fake heroine script

Chapter 30
After a night of penance was over, Jiang Li went to the mission hall with her storage bag at dawn and bought two paper cranes. After activating them, she took the paper cranes and left Handyman Peak.

The early morning clouds floated in the air, and drops of dew hung on the tail of the clouds. When she passed by, she couldn't help but raised her hand to grab a handful, then looked at the wet hands and pursed her lips and smiled.

The paper cranes carried her across one mountain after another, and the rows of exquisite courtyards on the mountainside and the figures of the disciples practicing were looming.

Looking down, the two mountain peaks passing by are connected by a quietly flowing stream. The surface of the stream is covered with light smoke, and occasionally fish jump out of the stream and ripple.

In a trance, ginger quinoa really has the illusion of living in the sky.

Handyman Peak was not too far from the gate of the Five Spirits Sect. The paper crane flew with her for about half an hour and then wobbled down.

This time, Ginger Lily gathered a spirit shield to protect herself, but she didn't feel any pain, but quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way.

The spirit power of the paper crane hadn't been exhausted yet, so she put the paper crane away and put it back in the storage bag.

Out of the gate, in front of you is a wide road leading down the mountain, more than ten feet wide, with straight dead trees planted beside the road.

The trunk of the dead tree is straight, and the branches are also stretched straight up. The large leaves are like a handful of cattail leaves, with crystal dew hanging on them.

Jiang Li once saw the withered tree in the book, it is said that it has the function of warding off evil spirits and facing the sun.

Jiang Li strode her legs, looking at everything around her curiously.

When she crossed, "Jiang Li" had already tested her spiritual root, was accepted into the spirit boat, and was then included in the Five Spirit Sect. Everything outside was strange and interesting.

Sometimes she would also think, where did the original time-traveling soul go?Why let her occupy this body?
However, she has always adhered to the principle that what has come is settled, and there is no need to think too much about problems that cannot be figured out.

Even if she was really asked to return it one day, she would have earned it if she could live so many years longer.

With a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Li's mouth, she happily walked down the mountain.

Walking down the mountain along the bow-like avenue, there is a square market at the end.

It is called Fangshi, but in Jiang Li's eyes, it looks like a small town.

There were two crooked characters written on the sign at the entrance of Fangshi, but Jiang Li couldn't understand it. She guessed in her heart that the word "Fangshi" might be written?
Two foundation-building disciples in black armor and armed with long spears stood guard at the entrance of Fangshi. When they saw Jiang Li coming down the mountain, they glanced at the Miscellaneous Peak costume on her body, then looked away, and acquiesced in allowing her to enter Fangshi.

Jiang Li stepped forward to say hello, and then walked into Fangshi.

She felt that she had penetrated an invisible barrier, and then the noise exploded in her ears, which surprised her slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop, look at my bodhi tree!"

"You're also called a bodhi tree? You're not afraid to laugh your ass off!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the psychic demon pill of the fifth-order monster!"

"Fellow Daoist, take a look at the things I have here, but I found them all from the caves of seniors in the Transformation Stage!"

"..."

There are people coming and going in the square city, and it is a prosperous scene.

Both sides of the street are full of stalls, and some monks directly spread a piece of cloth on the ground and put things on it.

Behind the stalls were small three-story buildings, all of which looked exactly the same except for the door plaques.

Jiang Li watched as a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage grabbed a passing monk, introduced his "baby" eloquently, and bragged about the pile of things.

The monk passing by shook his head and left. He immediately changed his target and praised again.

There are many people who do this.

Jiang Li was still standing at the entrance of Fangshi, and at this moment she had a deep understanding of the world described in the book.

In fact, the world of comprehension is the same as the later generations. Everyone is working hard to make a living, instead of being as lofty and aloof as imagined, dominating the world.

How many people can cultivate to a high level and step through the void?

Most monks just live longer than ordinary people.

Jiang Li lowered her eyes and raised her feet to look at the nearest booth.

The stall owner was wearing a green shirt and a bamboo hat on his head. He was lying crookedly on a chair and sleeping. His quiet appearance was completely opposite to the people around him.

Isn't this the dress of the tall man in the novel?

Jiang Li's eyes lighted up slightly, and she ran to the booth and squatted down, wondering if she could pick up some and leave it back?

But when she saw the things on the booth clearly, the light in her eyes was instantly extinguished.

She smiled awkwardly, and glanced at the stall owner who was still soundly asleep.

No wonder he fell asleep here, the only things on the stall were a few ordinary spirit herbs and a few pills.

Throwing it out may only be picked up by low-level Qi training monks like them.

Jiang Li stood up, secretly despising that she was thinking beautifully, then moved her pace and continued to another booth.

The stall owner has a Chinese-character face with bushy eyebrows that are slanted upwards into his hair.

He yelled hard, but when he saw Jiang Li, he showed disgust.

On the th floor of Qi training in Handyman Peak, it would be good if you can touch two spirit stones.

Jiang Li noticed the disdain of the stall owner, and didn't feel too embarrassed. After all, she used to be bad at work, so she often endured this kind of stare.

She took a closer look at the booth, and found that most of the booths were filled with spiritual herbs, besides a jade hairpin and a black folding fan.

The whole body of the hosta is pure white, and it seems to be surrounded by lines when you look closely, it is very beautiful.

Jiang Li liked it a little, and was about to raise her hand to take a look, but the stall owner slapped her hand away.

"Get out of the way, you are blocking the senior!"

There was dissatisfaction and a hint of flattery in his voice.

Jiang Li frowned slightly, turned her head aside, and saw two familiar figures.

"Ginger quinoa?"

Shen Qingluo didn't expect to meet Jiang Li in Fangshi, and her eyes widened in surprise.

She had won a bet with her master before, and was planning to take the won spirit stones to buy something in Fangshi, but she never thought that she would run into Jiangli.

She took a closer look at Jiang Li's cultivation, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Jiang Li's cultivation speed has indeed slowed down.

"The disciple has met two master ancestors."

Jiang Li's face was slightly condensed, and she bowed to the two of them with her fists folded.

It's really a fate that can't be shaken off, it's rare to meet Shen Qingluo and Ji Wuchen even when going down the mountain.

Ji Wuchen still looked indifferent and indifferent, obviously put away the coercion, standing in this large market is still eye-catching.

He glanced at Jiang Li and recognized her as the disciple mentioned by his junior sister at the acceptance ceremony.

Thinking of his junior sister's various reactions when Jiang Li was mentioned, he glanced at Shen Qingluo meaningfully, and then returned to his indifferent appearance.

"What a coincidence, are you here to buy something too?"

Shen Qingluo smiled at Jiangli, and said politely.

(End of this chapter)