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Chapter 1050 Fairy Merchant

Zhu Minglang treated it as if he hadn't heard it or seen it, and continued to breathe calmly, gathered spirits in the world, and nourished himself without a single dragon...

Lan Zun Jiang Que was suppressing herself in pain.

Shame, anger, and a lot of unwillingness. These days, she always feels hot slaps in her sleep one by one. Whenever she wakes up, she feels like she will do it again.

Lan Zun himself is in a dull period of practice. The demon of the inner self is growing in her soul. The experience of the dark night and that waning moon made her completely devilish tonight and she could no longer practice.

Jiang Que was restless.

Zhu Minglang can even feel her mania.

Meng Bingci sat there calmly, just talking about breathing mental methods in a whisper, saying to Jiang Que, and also saying to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang calmed down in Meng Bingci's voice. The ginger bird next to him was no different from a noisy sparrow for Zhu Minglang, and it would not affect him.

Before we knew it, the sky began to be hazy.

In the past, the arrival of dawn was always so ordinary.

But now every morning light seems to come from a difficult time, which makes most people feel relieved.

The sun shone down, Zhu Minglang opened his eyes, his spirits shook, his heart was calm and his spirit was peaceful, and a spiritual promise was born naturally!

Zhu Minglang floated up his lips.

It is still beneficial to follow the mother to cultivate the mind and cultivate the nature. It is not common for the Dragon Shepherd to naturally increase the spiritual promises!

After getting up, Zhu Minglang noticed that Lan Zun and Jiang Que were still aside.

Under the sunlight, her anger and demonic nature on her body were significantly reduced, and her slightly dull skin also looked a little shiny.

Unfortunately, there was no sharp sword piercing through her throat, which would be even more beautiful.

It seems that Meng Bingci has subdued Lan Zun.

Zhu Minglang left Baishuang Palace and slid straight down into Yuheng Immortal City along an immortal vine.

In the fairy city, there was a hot breakfast. After Zhu Minglang finished his enjoyment, he found an empty place to start taming the dragon.

Pingbo Yunyuan is a place that is very suitable for dragon training. Big Black Teeth, Small Purple Horn and Xuan Sa all eat meat. There are many cattle and sheep with very good meat on this plain, which can just give them a full meal.

After letting Mu for a while, Dupan came.

When he saw Zhu Minglang, he first gave a big gift, then took out a treasure, and said to Zhu Minglang in a low voice: "Young Master, this is a good thing."

"I understand, don't worry about Lan Zun's affairs. She has been tamed." Zhu Minglang said.

Last night, Lan Zun was in a devil and almost no one helped her. In the end, Meng Bingci took her to the house and taught her how to calm her mind and how to eliminate the surging demons.

In terms of cultivating the mind, Meng Bingci does have a unique way. I think Lan Zun and Jiang Que will no longer go against her, and will respect her more.

"That's great." Du Pan smiled on his face and immediately expressed his loyalty, "From the future, our White Dragon God Sect will rely on you and Meng Shouzun!"

The sun is shining, Zhu Minglang walks slowly in Pingbo Yunyuan. It has only been a long night, but it seems to be a long-lost brilliance. The warm feeling brings people special comfort.

Zhu Minglang found a dense camphor tree, and took a nap under the camphor tree to take a rest, so he could take a nap.

As soon as his eyes closed, he entered Yunting Mengtang.

Sure enough, there will be no good things when sleeping during the day.

After all, you can't escape the mission of inspecting the sky and examining the gods. If you don't encounter the evil gods, then God will assign an evil god to prevent you from taking a break.

Zhu Minglang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and sat upright.

Next to them are Changcheng and Changhuang, and other statues of gods have returned to their positions. I remember that they were shattered by the arrogant and domineering prince star before, but it seems that they did not have much impact on them.

"Who broke the precept?" Zhu Minglang asked.

The execution of the sky inspection has been triggered, and it must be a major evil tumor in Yuheng Immortal City.

However, Zhu Minglang did not see the offender this time, and the three souls were empty, and no one of them was arrested.

"The Supreme Immortal, this person has great magical powers. We have been squatting for many days but have not brought his heavenly soul, earthly soul, and human soul. The young people have neglected their duties. However, considering that they cannot execute this evil god, it may cause more innocent and tragedy, so I beg the Supreme Immortal to capture his deity himself!" Nagazen said.

"Ahem, the last time the arrival of the Prince Star did have some impact on us, and its vitality was damaged... In the future, when the Supreme Immortal God's Status is higher, I will never let that thing go!" Changhuang said.

"Okay, are there any clues? You can't even have a name." Zhu Minglang said.

Changcheng and Changhuang were just talking, and Zhu Minglang heard the sound of someone approaching him.

Zhu Minglang was alert and was taking a nap. When others approached, Zhu Minglang naturally could not continue the trial, so he woke up immediately.

Opening his eyes, Zhu Minglang stretched his waist.

Looking at him, Zhu Minglang saw a hawker who looked handsome and handsome, carrying a large basket of mountain goods on his back.

This kind of hawker is very common. It is just carrying some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar that you use on weekdays. It also has some small melon seeds, dried fruits, and tea leaves. Usually, when you see pedestrians or passers-by, they will go up to ask if there is any need. Even if you just sell a small bag of sweet soup, they will be very happy to run to you.

When Zhu Minglang saw this person coming, he felt a little curious.

Logically speaking, such basket vendors are more common on the roads outside the city. Why are there such vendors in such an empty field? Could it be that they sell kites?

"Look at it, do you have anything to buy? As long as you can tell, there are all small ones!" the vendor asked with a smile on his face.

"There is everything?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows and driven by his playfulness, Zhu Minglang wanted to tease the hawker.

"Yes, there is everything." The vendor said affirmatively.

"My dragon broke its wings in the battle. Do you have any good healing medicine to make it grow wings as soon as possible?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I want medicine, let me see, I'll use it for the dragon, right?" The vendor really went to the big basket to look for it seriously.

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but admire the hawker's dedication. As long as he is not a fool, he knows that these words are just to make fun of him.

"Come on, I'll give you this, Yinhai Shenzin, no matter what kind of injury, you can recover." The vendor found the medicine and handed it to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang was stunned.

Did you really take out something?

Are you lying to yourself?

"You are sure this thing is useful. My dragon is not an ordinary dragon." Zhu Minglang said.

"You will know if it's useless, you won't lose it. If it's useful, you have to pay the corresponding price." The vendor said confidently.

Zhu Minglang is half-believing and half-doubting.

Not to mention, the Yinhai Shenshen he took out was definitely not a street stall black radish. Zhu Minglang could feel the spiritual energy it contained.

This vendor is obviously not a vendor selling daily groceries!

Fairy dealer??
Chapter completed!
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