Chapter 1051： Evil fairy wins life

I carefully checked it with my spiritual sense.

Make sure that this thing is not mixed with some highly toxic substances.

Seeing the fair-faced little fairy seller with a sincere smile, Zhu Minglang finally tried to feed the Yin Sea Cucumber God to Yan Wanglong.

Yan Wanglong seemed to be extremely interested in this ginseng, and swallowed it in one bite. Although it was as small as a piece of mung bean skin, the psychic energy contained in it was very much needed now.

Not long after swallowing in his stomach, Yan Wanglong’s back made a burst of bone crunching. Zhu Minglang went to the spiritual realm to check and found that Yan Wanglong’s death sickle wing was really growing, and it seemed to be new. Bone, this kind of bone is even better than before, it's like a hardened dark steel!

The sturdy wing flesh and the smooth firm skin slowly covered the dark steel bones. The Yan Wanglong fell asleep for nearly half a year, and only a small part of the lost wings of the **** of death grew out of it, but it used this kind of Yinhai ginseng. Later, the Yan Wanglong wings seemed to be reborn, and they were recovering at a very shocking speed.

"Withered~~~~~~"

Yan Wanglong let out a long roar, and at the same time, its whole body was wrapped in a layer of hot dragon light, its brilliance was gray and silver, dazzling and prominent.

This dragon light, Zhu Minglang is too familiar.

It is the brilliance that dragons will produce when they advance!

I wish Minglang felt incredible.

Yan Wanglong should have reached a state where it can break through, but due to the damage of the dragon's wings, it has been silent. After all, in the battle with the Yanfeng Dragon God, Yan Wanglong can be described as a leapfrog challenge to the Lord of Shenlong. This glory and achievement are enough. Let it change its godhead.

And with the restoration of Yan Wanglong's most powerful dragon wing weapon, its repair base has also broken through.

Of course, this Yinhailong ginseng also played a key role. Yan Wanglong needs a dark spiritual root to push it and let it advance smoothly!

Wing repair!

Promoted to the standard position of the Dragon Lord!

It can be said that double happiness is coming. Zhu Minglang didn't expect that he would encounter such a good thing if he just came out to hang out.

Soon, Zhu Minglang realized something, he raised his head and glanced at the luck on his head.

Sure enough, Ziqi Fuze disappeared.

Before entering the waning moon, Ziqi Fuze did not change in any way, which showed that all the above harvests were obtained by hardworking hands.

And this time, the adventure of Yan Wanglong is the real source of blessing from heaven!

Looking at the fairy hawker again, he became more and more handsome. If it is a girl, Zhu Minglang can break the precept and kiss him.

"Thank you very much, you have been a great help, Yinhai Ginseng." Zhu Minglang's face also had a look of joy.

"What thanks, we are business, business, you just need to tell me whether you are satisfied or not," said the fairy hawker.

"Very satisfied." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Then what to pay for?" the fairy hawker asked.

"Liu Li." Zhu Minglang said, just recently the White Dragon God Sect had sent a large sum of money. No matter how expensive this thing is, Zhu Minglang can also afford it.

"I don't accept colored glaze." The fairy peddler said with a smile.

"Equivalent spiritual root exchange? I also have some top-quality soul orbs here, and some good goods brought from ancient mountains. I will show them to you?" Zhu Minglang said.

"I don't accept these things either." The fairy vendor smiled brighter.

"Then what do you charge?" Zhu Minglang was puzzled.

"Take your life, your life span." The moment he uttered these words, the fairy vendor's smile began to change, becoming so strange.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a while.

"With the value of this treasure, a hundred years is not too much, right?" the fairy vendor continued.

Having said this, the fairy vendor stretched out a hand and grabbed it toward Zhu Minglang's chest.

Zhu Minglang's whole body suddenly froze. Just when he resisted, he suddenly felt that his soul was locked by something. No matter it was calling the dragon in the spiritual realm or driving the sword and spirit dragon, he couldn't do it.

Zhu Minglang had never encountered such a thing before. He stared at this fairy peddler who seemed to grab his own heart, staring at his face that had gradually become cold and indifferent.

Unable to resist, and unable to speak.

Zhu Minglang could only watch him take something from his soul.

When it fell into his hands, Zhu Minglang saw a phantom soul. The soul did not have a lower body, but the upper body was like a death row, being dragged by one hand of the fairy peddler.

"Call~~~~~~~~~~"

Blowing a happy and triumphant whistle, the fairy hawker dragged Zhu Minglang's imaginary soul towards the distance, like a small businessman who sold a basket of mountain products at a high price, and happily went home to eat.

Zhu Minglang stood on the spot, looking at the triumphant back of this guy. After a brief period of astonishment and horror, there was no anger or unwillingness on his face, but a smile gradually appeared. This smile was like a boring and lonely boy suddenly. I found a mouse stealing oil, and catching this mouse became his greatest pleasure in the next time to kill time!

The mood calmed down for a moment.

Zhu Minglang suddenly felt that his cheeks were wet, as if something was licking himself.

It was also at this moment that Zhu Minglang woke up.

He opened his eyes and found the little Zilong who had returned from hunting next to him, licking his cheek gently with his tongue.

Zhu Minglang patted the little Zilong, and when he looked around, he found that the sky was already dark.

Noon dream? ?

Was that a dream just now?

Zhu Minglang shook his head. He checked the spiritual realm and found that the Hades Dragon Death Scythe Wings in the spiritual realm had grown out, and the cultivation level had reached the level of the Dragon Lord.

Zhu Minglang immediately checked his soul again.

Sure enough, a piece of the soul of UU reading is missing!

Damage to the human soul will affect all aspects of a person, weak and sickly, and extremely slow in cultivation. The most obvious thing is the loss of life span!

"No wonder you can't resist, it turned out to be stolen in a dream." Zhu Minglang snorted coldly.

Zhu Minglang himself is also a very high personality god, he can kill immortals in a dream, which means that some gods with special abilities also have similar skills.

This immortal trader is obviously also doing business with others in his dream. Once he uses his goods, he has signed a certain soul agreement with him. When he asks you for compensation, he cannot resist!

Strong buy and sell!

And the price is extremely expensive!

What's more, life span is priceless. Many practitioners do not recognize the six relatives and slaughter thousands of cities and thousands of villages in order to prolong their Yang life, especially those gods who have not received the blessing of the Righteous God. For those who have cultivated to the gods, gods, and princes for a hundred years, it is a great humiliation and injustice from heaven!