Chapter 43 The Mythical World [4/4](2/3)
If there was no fire spirit bead to press the bottom, she would feel embarrassed to speak for Lan Li!
With the strength shown by this saint, what is there that he wants but cannot get?
Some common things.
I can only think about it or not.
Even Dongfang Bai felt.
If this saint is willing, even the Tiankang, who is dominating the north, is willing to invite him out of the mountain with a national gift!
But it's a coincidence.
Facing Zuo Zhong's words, the saint laughed.
She turned her head and covered her face with white sand.
Only a pair of eyes that see through the world are exposed,
It's filled with soft smiles:
"Apart from these, is there anything else?"
She was asking...Zuo Zhong?
Dongfang stood there in a daze.
Dongfang Bai was stunned, and Zuo Zhong was also stunned when asked.
Then, the strong man scratched his head:
“There were many, but the road was too far and I couldn’t move here.
My young master put away a lot of spiritual wood, built a yard, and then spread the floor with tiger skin.
He also specially collected tens of thousands of animal skins of various colors and made many beautiful clothes for his future mistress..."
“So many beautiful clothes…”
When the saint heard this, she seemed a little distracted.
It seems that she likes to listen to Zuo Zhong talk about these things very much?
After a moment, she turned her attention to Zuo Zhong again.
"what else?"
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Hall of Reincarnation.
The two of them face to face, and a fiery red bead was placed between them.
"Where, I have been wasting your fire spirit beads for a long time before I found it."
"Hey? Is this the Fire Spirit Pearl?"
"Yes, there is also a ghost king sealed inside. Well, when I took action, I accidentally let her escape in."
"Ghost King?"
Lying there, Zixuan looked at the little bead in front of her, her eyes blinking non-stop.
She looked at the beads and Lanli looked at her.
Um.
Now Lan Li can do it and completely locks her eyes on Zi Xuan's face.
"Can I let her out?"
"Uh...why let her out?"
"Hey? Didn't you say it was a betrothal gift for me?"
"yes...."
"Then... the ghost king inside is not my thing too?"
"Well....."
"Hehehe, I'm teasing you. If you want to let go, you have to wait until I go out."
Gululu.
In Zixuan's hand, the famous Fire Spirit Pearl was thrown to somewhere by her, just like an ordinary marble.
Lanli: "..."
Seeing the Fire Spirit Pearl disappear into the darkness, his expression froze:
"Zi Xuan."
"Why?"
"You get it back quickly, I have to use it to propose marriage..."
"Hey? Proposal? Isn't it okay to just give it to me?"
Zixuan looked very happy with an inexplicable smile on her face.
Then.
In the face of Lan Li's frightened expression.
He threw him under him directly.
The head rests on Renli's heart.
He took a deep breath of the smell of Renli.
He lay there with a smile.
"It's so kind of you......"
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Before the temple.
The goods were collected from the Southern Song Dynasty and had already started unloading the truck.
A car of various items were obtained, and under the command of several Lan family merchants, they were resisted by a group of female warriors on their shoulders and carried into a stone room.
The expressions of the merchants are very bizarre.
Just last night.
This group of female warriors defeated the soldiers of the Lan family with a shocking quality.
But today, these female warriors started heavy work under their command.
Watching a leading female warrior carry a box of gold.
The businessman in charge of the command opened his mouth.
Is this a woman or a woman?
Too exaggerated?
You don’t even feel anything that weighs more than a ton of things, and you can’t stand it on your shoulders?
I have been traveling around the world for so many years.
The merchants of the Lan family have been to the Jin Kingdom, Xixia, Liao Kingdom, Mongolia, and even some of them. They have followed the Mongol horse hooves to go further away, and have seen the blonde and blue-eyed racemen and the dark Kunlun slaves.
It can be considered knowledgeable!
But a group as powerful as these female warriors...
"Old Feng, I always feel..."
"Don't say it, don't say it!"
“Is this a matter of saying or not?
Look at the expressions on their faces.
These thousands of pounds of things were carried, and there were not even a footprint on the ground?"
"Shut up!"
"I..."
"What, you want to be with those killers before you can be with me?"
While speaking, the merchants gathered together and turned their attention to the strong soldiers tied by rattans.
The expression on his face was not known to be crying or laughing.
These female warriors only know basic swordsmanship and pace.
To be continued...