Dragon Tamer - Chapter 962
Although Xiaoxiufeng is a small peak of Longwei Mountain, it is no less than a fairy mountain town. When Zhu Minglang entered Xiaoxiufeng Town, he saw many women wearing silk satin, weaving something gracefully and comfortably.
Sure enough, there are no men here.
Of course, because of internal organs and body damage, there is basically no fertility here. It does not mean that all beliefs are dedicated to Fuchen God. Without Fuchen God, we will stay alive, but as a group of people who have given up their lives. In addition to their beliefs, they don’t care about everything else, and naturally they have formed an atmosphere that they are willing to dedicate everything to their beliefs.
It is not an exaggeration to call this a female temple, they have already seen through the world, and even their own lives have been abandoned, so what else can’t hold on?
The Queen of God Xuanwu didn’t explain the identity of Zhu Minglang.
She just took Zhu Minglang to stroll around in Xiaoxiufeng Town. There were about two to three thousand women living here, very few old women, and most of them were young, exactly the same as those seen in Zhu Minglang’s dream.
Zhu Minglang felt inexplicably agitated in his heart, but there was a very upright moral voice holding him back, falling three thousand in the water, three thousand in Luoshui…
Is this the welfare of the high-risk deity?
It’s incredible.
This is still in the case of the decline of Longwei Mountain. There are two or three thousand spiritual believers who are free to choose. If this is prosperous, wouldn’t it be…
Zhu Minglang now believes in the calculations of the Lord Zhizun, and this is more than that. The crowd is busy, the crowd is almost exploding!
There are few men in Xiaoxiu Town, so Zhu Minglang’s appearance aroused the curiosity of Zhong Lingxin’s women. They looked at the man brought by the queen of God and talked in a low voice.
“This is my friend, I wish…”
“I wish Qingzhuo.” Zhu Minglang added.
“Well, Zhu Qingzhuo, he is here to heal and help us retrieve Yafeng. Sisters, please treat each other as guests.” Shen Empress Xuanwu said.
Qin Xiang was also among them, probably because she was ashamed of her previous favor, she lowered her head and said nothing.
Judging from her appearance, she was very afraid of Xuanwu, but she was so unwilling in her heart that she wanted to take another step forward by getting close to the gods.
Considering that there are traitors in the old service and collusion with the outside world, Xuanwu and Qin Xiang will not reveal the identity of Zhu Minglang to any Zhong Lingxin woman, treat each other as a guest, all Zhong Lingxin woman also maintains a kindness It is polite and rarely disturbed.
Zhu Minglang recuperates in this Xiaoxiufeng Fragrant Town. Even the most common fast food here contains the spirit of the spirit. Although it is not as powerful as the spirit rice in the Dragon Gate, it feels a bit close.
Ordinary people have three meals a day with this level of food, it is difficult not to become a fairy!
It seems that Longwei Mountain is indeed a special cliff of higher cultivation civilization.
In such a place, the cultivation base can be further improved.
…
There are relatively few birds and beasts here, some and most of them are small spirit beasts raised by humans, but Zhu Minglang can’t help but get upset. The Cinder Black Dragon and the Thunder King Purple Dragon are both fleshless and unhappy. The rabbits raised are so plump…not enough for them to stuff their teeth.
The injuries of Bai Qi and Yan Wanglong have not completely healed either. They cannot recover from their injuries by eating fixed glass shards every day. They need some gods with huge spiritual books.
As a dragon shepherd, Zhu Minglang doesn’t have any good health in himself, mainly the baby dragons.
Fortunately, this Longwei Mountain is far wider than it looks, and it also contains many unexpected spiritual roots. I wish Minglang have been walking around these days, and I have roughly figured out where is more fertile, and I can pick it.
Here, when it gets bigger, it is a flat peach garden.
There are peaches and fairies.
Even oneself may have a big improvement here.
…
“Ying, are you sure it’s inside?” Zhu Minglang asked.
“Boom~~~” The fairy firefly dragon is simply not too good in finding spirits. In a few days, I helped Zhu Minglang step on some important points, and the next step is to formulate a plagiarism plan… No, this whole dragon Weishan is all his own, how could it become plagiarism, this is to get back what belongs to him!
“Can’t those fog ginseng fruits be brought out?” Zhu Minglang asked quietly, hiding outside the garden.
The Elf Firefly shook his head, saying that he couldn’t bring out one of them.
“You go in, eat as much as you can, and then give the spirits to other brothers and sisters.” Zhu Minglang said.
Wu Ginseng Orchard, this is a specialty of Longwei Mountain.
Now the orchard has been taken over by the nomadic bandits at the Hidden Wugmen. They did not allow the original owner of Xiao Xiufeng to approach it, and they had taken it for themselves in the true sense!
The Elf Firefly sneaked in. There was a gust of wind inside, and it ate itself like a little blue piglet. Its belly was already round, and it still supported a few misty ginseng fruits with its strong food conviction.
Zhu Minglang was worried that it was too fat to escape from the gap in the garden, so he hurriedly called it back.
“There are footsteps, let’s retreat!” Zhu Minglang’s spiritual consciousness had already noticed the people at the Hidden Fog Gate approaching, and immediately fleeed with the chubby elf firefly dragon.
Not long after, a few men and women in fluttering clothes appeared in the place where Zhu Minglang was staying. They frowned and checked the outside of the garden, and soon found some claw marks.
“It’s those fairy partridges again. If this continues, our years of hard work will be ruined by them!” The high-demand man said angrily.
“Strange, the fairy partridge
moved so fast this time, we didn’t even see the shadow.” “No, you have to apply to the door for anything you say, so that they will send someone to the ancient mountain to kill the fairy partridge’s lair.” said the high-profile man. .
“Ancient mountain doesn’t mean that you just rushed into it. You might get lost in it if you are not careful.”
“They won’t go, I’ll go!” the high-paid man said.
“Hu Hua, you can do it naturally with your strength, but proceed with caution.”
“You must make those damn thieves pay the price!” Hu Hua said.
…… After
stealing the Wug ginseng fruit in the morning, I went to the Wuhai Sea to pick up star shells in the afternoon.
Longwei Mountain is really full of treasures. Zhu Minglang now finally understands why the people of Hidden Wugmen have to do everything possible to occupy this place. After a few years of meditation here, a pig can become General Xianpeng.
There is the sea near Longwei Mountain.
Although this sea is the sea of nothingness, the seawater has been purified, soft as a spring, and a little sacred in the green.
The waves are beating against the forest bay, the extremely clean fine sand is soft, and you can sleep on it for a whole day, and from time to time there will be some broken stars drifting here, just like those shiny little shells on the beach, people here call it stars Bei, but outside, it’s just a small piece of colored glaze worth tens of millions of gold, which is also the ration of Bai Qi and Yan Wanglong.