Chapter 138: Young monk

The first time I saw such a big city, Zi Zi was really shocked. I couldn’t see it for a long time.
The gates of the city are full of traffic, and the stream is the spacious bluestone avenue. It is enough for eight carriages to line up side by side, which has already opened the eyes of Zi Yan.
In addition, there are many people dressed up in different ways. They hold swords and hold various murderers. It is already clear that they are not mortals.
It can be said that this is a big city, a big city dominated by monks.
The magnificent city, with a million-year-old heritage, a breath of breath, is the result of years of precipitation.
The stunned look of Zi Yan was deeply shocked. Of course, it is also a country where the country has come to the big city.
"The township, the first time I came to Cangli City, I was scared."
"Oh, another country is coming."
"There is no way, tens of thousands of miles near Cangli City, there is only such a big city, small villages and towns are like a cow, this kind of country is daily, not unusual."
Seeing the purple scorpion motionless, a sneer came from the side, and a monk took the sword and walked toward the gate of the city.
The shocking mood was collected, and Zixiao shook his head and smiled. After the whole package, he was ready to enter the city.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the purple screamed and roared, and the sound rolled, followed by a gust of wind, blowing the clothes, and the purple singer turned and saw a tiger coming from afar.
"This is... Red Tiger?" The purple pupil was slightly shrunk.
The Red Tiger is a fierce beast. The strength is about six or seven. The body has red-red hair, like a flame, so it is called the Red Tiger.
However, the tiger in front of the tiger, although burning with flames, but the eyes of the tiger, it is unusually cold, and with black light, is not a general beast, obviously a beast.
And compared to the Red Tiger, this tiger is more powerful, the body shape is much higher than the average Red Tiger, and it is more flexible. Zhou is full of a horrible atmosphere, it is even more extraordinary. Everywhere, everyone has avoided it.
At the moment, on the back of the tiger, there is still a young man sitting on the other side. The other party is not old enough. It is also twenty-two. It looks like a crown jade. It looks like a handsome man. It is just a pair of eyes, but it is looking into the sky with a kind of proudly.
"The country has not seen the red tiger?"
Just as the other side walked past the purple sable, the disdain snorted, his head raised high, and his eyes looked at the sky, not a lifetime.
"Red Tiger, this turned out to be the Red Tiger, the soul of the congenital realm, a rare existence, even more precious than the Peng bird!"
"Oh my God, I didn't expect this to be the famous red tiger. Look at this, at least worth hundreds of dollars?"
"Shit, six years ago, Linglong Pavilion auctioned such a red tiger, the transaction price is thousands of stones, close to 10,000 yuan stone, and hundreds of districts, you dare to speak."

A red tiger in the district is so precious?

"You know a fart. This red tiger is no more than the kind of bird. This kind of thing is a rare beast. It is said that it can break through to the real world, which is equivalent to a powerful real power."
"Oh my God, there is such a place in the Red Tiger. Who is this young man, even riding these beasts? This is equivalent to having a real-world beating."
The young people took the red tiger and walked by, and there was a lot of arguments next to them, which made the youth more proud.
These people are monks, and their eyesight is natural. Some people recognize this young man right now.
"Small voice, this is the Lijia people of Cangli City. If I didn't guess wrong, this should be the young master of Li Jiali."
"What, Li Jiali fire."
Everyone is discolored.
Cangli City is a big city with two super families, which were created from Cangli City and passed down to this day.
One of them is Li Jia.
Lijia is the owner of Cangli City. Here, you can call for the rain and do whatever you want. Here is the back garden of the Li family.
When I heard the name of Li Huo, everyone was blind and didn't dare to talk loudly.
At this point, Li Huo has already taken the red tiger and walked into the city.
When walking through the gates of the city, those cold guards were uncharacteristic, and each nodded and looked enthusiasm, which made the big guy's guess come true.
"This Li Huo is said to be very talented and loves the flames, so he got a red tiger beast."
"Yeah, at a young age, I will reach the strength of the late congenital, this talent is really extraordinary."
"I heard that this genius gathered in Cangli City, there is a share of the young Master Li, he seems to be one of the organizers."
After the fire broke out, Zi Yan heard some whispered arguments and suddenly laughed.
"Genius, this is also a genius?" Zi Yan shook his head, suddenly remembered Wang Shan, the other side also known as genius, Yunxia City fourth day, but it is self-styled.
Following the crowd, Zi Yan walked into Cangli City.
Cangli City is very large, and the black stone on the wall has already turned white. It tells her that she is a long time and walks in the city to feel the ancient city.
The city is old and very lively. There are many buildings in it, all of which were buildings thousands of years ago.
"Snow candied haws, crisp and sweet candied haws."
"Zhangjia buns, Zhangjia buns with a bite of skin and a bite of oil."
As soon as I walked into the city, Zi Yan heard a noisy voice, which was called selling, shouting, and even more.
Stalls, selling medicine stones, selling snacks, but also everything, the level of excitement, far more than the imagination of purple.
When I first entered the city gate, I didn’t go far. Ziyan saw a booth on the roadside. Many of them were sold with herbs, and some places where weapons and weapons were sold.
On both sides of the road, all kinds of light are scattered, colorful, and the treasures are bright and colorful.
Here, elixir can be seen everywhere, and there are hundreds of years of elixir.
Nothing is idle, Zi Yan is also looking down and interested.
"Thousands of magic palms turned out to be second-rate combat skills."
"Caiyun palm!"
A variety of combat techniques can be seen everywhere, abound, which makes the purple pipa more unexpected, apparently just entering the Cangli City, you can see this kind of goods, then those formal storefronts, obviously more extraordinary.
When I came to Cangli City, in addition to killing Lingyun, Zijing also looked for some elixir resources to make breakthroughs in their own strength.
The local medicine is everywhere, and the purple scorpion is also one by one to see if it can find some useful.
At present, he is innate, and the district's century-old elixir has not been used much, and it needs a thousand years of elixir.
The price of elixir is not expensive. For less than five hundred years, only a dozen pieces of broken yuan stones, as far as seven hundred years or less, are not less than one piece of Yuanshi.
Along the way, I saw a lot of elixir, Zi Yan was very disappointed, there is no need for him, there are many elixir here, but there is no millennium elixir.
"If you want a thousand-year-old medicine, go to the Treasure House and come here to make fun of it." A monk who was setting up a stall, turned to look at the purple eyes.
Zixiao smiled and asked about the direction of the Treasure Pavilion.
"The first time I came to Cangli City, I went straight from here, and I could even get through two intersections." The monk's look eased a lot.
Purple is grateful and ready to leave.
"This little donor still wants to stay." A voice rang from behind the purple.
The purple sable turned and saw a young monk coming to this side. He was wearing a sly, full of faces, and very kind.
"Is there something?" The purple voice is indifferent, and the heart is a little greasy. The other person's age is not too big. It is absolutely beyond 30, but he is called a small donor. His current dress, how to recruit is also twenty-five or six years old. .
"The old man has a thing here, the little donor may use it." The young monk smiled slightly, and the oversized swaying swayed, blocking his fat body.
"Daddy?" The purple cicada snorted and put on a look of old-fashioned autumn. "Sorry, the old man does not buy anything."
After that, don't wait for the monk to answer, turn around and leave.
"Hey!" The young monk glimpsed, and a flash of light flashed in the eye. He stepped forward and lowered his voice and said: "I have a secret book here, I can change my appearance, change my face, and change my bones."
The voice of the monk is very low, only the purple one can hear it.
"What do you mean?" Zi Yan stopped and looked at the young monk.
Although his own aptitude is not very good, but it is learned from the hands of the genius, no one has seen it yet, but this young monk, a pun, clearly sees that he is easy.
"Small donors don't misunderstand. I don't have any other meanings. I just got a secret book. I can easily shrink my bones. Today I have a relationship with a small donor. I decided to give it to you." Young monk smiles and looks good. It’s a bit of a sorghum look.

Just send it?
Zi Yan’s heart moved.
"Of course, I have to charge a small fee. After all, I have to practice in the whole grains, and the Buddha wants to scent the oil." Young monk is still a veteran tone.
"The liar!" Zi Yan was cold and left again.
"Small donors stay, you and I are destined to have a fate, how can I lie to the old man, this is the secret you know." The monk chased it up, and the body fleshed.
"Not interested ~EbookFREE.me~ Zi Yan waved his hand and quickly left.
This monk is not simple. He can see through his easiness at a glance. He does not want to entangle with each other.
"The little donor stays!" The voice of the monk rang behind the purple.
"Sorry, I am not interested, you still find someone else, I don't have a Yuanshi." The purple scorpion is faster, and the whole body is already emitting silver light.
"Little friends, you and I met today, it is also a fate, the monk will save you from the darkness." The monk still insists.
"You don't want to follow me. I said that I have no interest, and there is no Yuanshi. You can give it to me for free." Ziqitou did not return, and the silver flashing under his feet, the thunder and lightning have already appeared.
After walking for a long time, I didn't open the other side. This monk is not very simple. Zi Zi has a bad feeling in his heart. He wonders if the other party is a tripartite force.
"Small donors stay, you and I have a fate, can save you and the dark, free to send you why?" The voice of the young monk still sounds behind the purple, and as before, just behind him.
The foot of the thunder and lightning nine, the speed of the purple cicada far exceeds the general realm, but at this moment, there is no escape from a fat monk, the other party is like a skeleton, can not open, cold sweat instantly appears, purple cicada feels no wonderful.

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