Chapter 1050： Fairy Vendor

I wish Minglang as if I didn’t hear, as if I didn’t see, continue to maintain a steady breathing, gather spirits from heaven and earth, and nourish myself without a dragon...

Lan Zun Jiang Sparrow was suppressing himself in pain.

Shame, anger, and many unwillingnesses. These days, she always feels hot slap after slap in her sleep, and she feels it all over again every time she wakes up.

Lan Zun herself was in a flat period of cultivation, and the demons were breeding in her spirits, and the dark night and the experience of the waning moon made her completely ecstatic tonight, and could no longer practice.

The **** sparrow was fidgeting.

Zhu Minglang can feel her mania.

Meng Bingci sat there calmly, only talking to Jiang Que in a low voice, talking to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang calmed down in Meng Bingci's voice. For Zhu Minglang, the **** sparrow next to him was no different from a noisy sparrow, and it would not affect him.

Unconsciously, the sky began to dim.

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

But now every morning light seems to come from hardship, and most people will breathe a long sigh of relief.

The sun was shining down, Zhu Minglang opened his eyes, trembling in spirit, and peace of mind, a spiritual appointment was born naturally!

Zhu Minglang raised his lips.

It is still good to follow the mother to cultivate the mind and nature, and it is not common for the Dragon Shepherd to grow naturally!

When he got up, Zhu Minglang noticed that Lan Zun Jiang Que was still aside.

Under the sun, her hostility and devilishness at this time were obviously reduced a lot, and her slightly dull skin also seemed to have some luster.

It's only a pity that no sharp sword pierced her throat, so it would be even more beautiful.

It seemed that Meng Bingci had subdued Lan Zun.

Zhu Minglang left the Baishuang Palace and slid straight down a fairy vine into Yuheng City.

In Xiancheng, there was a hot breakfast. After Zhu Minglang had enjoyed it, he found an open place to train the dragon.

Pingbo Yunyuan is a very suitable place for dragon training. Big black teeth, small purple horns, and Xuan Sa are all meat-eating. There are many cattle and sheep with very good meat on this plain, which can just make them a full meal. pause.

After a while, Du Pan came.

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

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

Last night, Lan Zun went into a devastation and almost no one offered assistance. In the end, it was Meng Bingci who took her to the house and taught her how to calm down and get rid of the surging demons.

Meng Bingci does have a unique way of cultivating his heart. If Lan Zun Jiangque wants to come next, he will not go against her again, and will respect her.

"That's great." Du Pan had a smile on his face and immediately expressed his loyalty. "From now on, we will rely on you and Meng Shouzun from the White Dragon Sect!"

The sun is shining, I wish Minglang walks slowly in Pingbo Yunyuan. It is obviously only 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, just to make up an afternoon nap.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he entered the Yunting Dream Hall.

Sure enough, there will be no good things to sleep during the day.

After all, you can't escape the mission of the Sky Examiner, and you didn't run into the evil god, then God will assign a evil **** to let you, a servant, not take a break.

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

Next to them are the Long Cheng and the Long God, and the other idols have returned to their positions. I remember that they were shattered by the arrogant Prince Star before, but it did not seem to have much influence on them.

"Who broke the precept?" Zhu Minglang asked.

The Xuntian executions were triggered, and it must be a big malignant tumor in Yuheng Xiancheng.

It's just that Zhu Minglang didn't see the sinner this time, and the front was empty, and none of the three souls were arrested.

"Shang Xian, this man has great magical powers. I waited for many days to squat and did not bring his heavenly soul, earth soul, and human soul. The young ones have neglected their duties, but considering that this evil **** cannot be executed again, I am afraid It will cause more innocence and tragedy, so I implore Shangxian to apprehend his deity himself!" Chang Cheng said.

"Ahem, the last time the arrival of the prince star did have some impact on me, my vitality was hurt...I will never let go of that thing when I wait for the immortal gods to be higher in the future!" Chang Huang said.

"All right, is there any clue? You can't even have a name." Zhu Minglang said.

Chang Cheng and Chang Huang were just talking, and Zhu Minglang heard the footsteps of someone approaching him.

Zhu Minglang stayed vigilant and took a nap. When someone approached him, Zhu Minglang could not continue the trial, so he woke up immediately.

Opening his eyes, Zhu Minglang stretched out.

Looking around, Zhu Minglang saw a handsome-looking hawker approaching, with a large basket of mountain products on his back.

This kind of hawker is very common. It is nothing more than carrying some daily use oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. There are also some small melon seeds, small dried fruits, and small tea leaves. Generally, when you see pedestrians or passers-by, they will go up and ask if they have any needs. Even if they just sell a small bag of sweet soup, they will be very happy to come to you.

When Zhu Minglang saw this person coming, he was rather curious.

It stands to reason that such hawkers are more common on avenues outside the city. Why are there such hawkers in such an empty wilderness, is it possible that they sell kites?

"Take a look, do you have anything to buy, as long as you can tell, there are all small ones!" the hawker asked with a smile on his face.

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

"Yes, it has everything." The hawker said affirmatively.

"My dragon folded its wings during 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, right?" The hawker really went to the big basket to look for it.

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 teasing him.

"Come on, here you are, UU read Yinhai Shenshen, 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 blaming yourself?

"Are you sure this thing is useful, my dragon is not an ordinary dragon." Zhu Minglang said.

"If you try it, you will know that if it is useless, you will not lose. To be useful, you have to pay the corresponding price." The hawker said confidently.

I wish Minglang doubtful.

Not to mention, the Yinhai God Ginseng he took out was definitely not a black radish spread. Zhu Minglang could feel the spiritual energy contained in it.

This hawker is obviously not a hawker who sells daily groceries!

Fairy seller? ?

The fairy who specializes in selling Xianjia treasures, the secret medicine of Xianjia? ?