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Chapter 257(1/2)

An Bulang walked back to his cloud room.

"Oh! My Supreme Lord!" Junshi rushed towards An Bulang with a big ugly face, sticking out his tongue excitedly, "I heard that the master has obtained the status of Taoist scholar of Bai Ling Empire Academy? I heard this news

, my mood now is as wonderful as eating a juicy strawberry, I swear to the Supreme God, I have never been so happy!"

An Bulang held the ugly lion in his arms, a little disgusted, and said: "Well... that's about right. I don't like to be too close to my battle pet."

An Bulang didn't dislike the ugly lion's ugly face rubbing against his chest, he was just afraid that ugliness would be contagious.

"Okay, whatever the master says will be whatever." Junshi raised his head and looked at An Bulang, tilting his head, sticking out his tongue, his nostrils slightly dilated, and the two sarcomas on his head glowed slightly, making him look cute.

An Bulang felt his eyes were insulted.

"Stop! Please stop making faces at me!"

"Oh...my Supreme Heavenly Lord, master, can you not bear the beauty of my life?"

Hearing this, the corner of An Bulang's mouth twitched slightly and said, "What nonsense! I'm here, and you want you to take me to a place."

"Where?" Junshi said excitedly, wagging his tail.

"Tianbao Pavilion, one of the top ten treasure pavilions in the center of Baidi City of Bai Ling Empire!" An Bulang said.

Yes, An Bulang plans to start with Wang Duobao, who seems to be the richest.

Although monks have the habit of carrying treasures with them, those who open treasure cabinets will never put their eggs in the same basket. They usually also set up a private treasure chest to deal with various emergencies.



The handsome lion turned into a giant male lion with a size of more than ten feet, stretched its wings to break through the clouds, and flew towards the destination at an extremely fast speed.

"Master, it would be nice if I could carry you... But, I don't understand why you still let me carry a horse..." Junshi turned his head and looked at An Bulang's horse behind him, and then the horse

The weird scene of riding on it made me laugh out loud.

"The White Dragon Horse took advantage of me to leave and broke through to the ninth level of the earth level. I took him to visit other places to see if I could find opportunities for him to break through and become a heaven-level beast." An Bulang said calmly.

"That's it." Junshi nodded, "The master is really kind-hearted and cares about his mount."

"Of course, our master is the best!" Bai Longma said with tears in his eyes.

It originally thought that its master would abandon this useless horse because he owned an extremely spiritual beast in the Divine Sea Realm. Unexpectedly, his master would not forget to take him with him even when he went out to do errands!

Not only did he not despise it as a burden, but he also wanted to help it break through in cultivation! Where could he find such a master? Bai Longma was so moved that he thought it was worth it even if he worked hard for such a master!

An Bulang touched the snow-white fur that felt so good under his body, and looked at the handsome and majestic appearance, and felt a sense of satisfaction. He was not as nice as he said, just for Bailong Matthew and the like.

Simply lusting after the white dragon horse's body.

Yes, he is going to a crowded place now.

If you go to a place like that and ride a handsome lion and walk on the street, or ride a white dragon horse on the street, the turn-around rate is probably 100%. However, the turn-around rate of those riding a handsome lion is frightened and shocked, and the turn-around rate of those riding a white dragon horse is probably 100%.

Rate is envy and yearning, these are two completely different experiences!

The handsome lion has excellent performance, can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and has incredible combat power, but its appearance is extremely poor.

The performance of the White Dragon Horse is average, it cannot fly, it can only moo, its performance is meager, and its appearance is extremely cool.

As a man, who should An Bulang be?

Isn’t this nonsense? Of course I want them all!

When flying, use a handsome lion, and when riding on the road, use a white dragon horse. What a big deal!

"Moohaha!" The white dragon horse felt An Bulang's gentle touch and screamed happily again, and excitedly stepped on the handsome lion under its feet.

"Oh! My Supreme Lord, White Dragon Horse, can you please stop?" Junshi complained.

"Sorry, I was so happy when Master rode me." Bai Longma said.

Junshi: "..."

Just like that, An Bulang rode on the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse stood on the handsome lion, and soon flew into the core area of ​​Baidi City.

Among the undulating green mountains, there are buildings that are pure white and holy like pearls. The roads are clean and tidy, and there are even some small animals active on them. When pedestrians see these small animals, they will not maliciously chase them away.

It seems to be integrated with nature, extremely comfortable and harmonious.

"Master, Tianbao Pavilion is ahead!"

The handsome lion flying in the sky began to speak.

An Bulang glanced at the giant attic in front of him that was hundreds of feet high and was like a hill located in Baidi City. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, it looks like there are a lot of treasures... Let me go down. Also,

You have to become the original little lion!"

Whoosh!

A ray of light fell on the busy street.

The pedestrians around were startled.

When they took a closer look, they saw a majestic and majestic giant white horse, with hair as white as snow and four legs billowing in the clouds, as if it was about to fly away in the next moment.

There is a young man in white on the white horse. He obviously has a handsome face, but because he is riding a tall and handsome white horse, he suddenly seems a little more handsome.

"Ah! Is this an immortal?"

"What a handsome immortal!!"

Passers-by sighed, and some women even found it difficult to look away.

It is very common to see monks in Baidi City, but it is relatively rare to see a young man riding such a handsome horse.

There were even many female cultivators who couldn't help but look at An Bulang a few more times.

This is probably the White Horse Immortal in their minds.

Seeing the exclamations and praises of the people around him, the white dragon horse raised his head even more proudly, with a majestic and high-spirited attitude.

"Let's go." An Bulang said calmly.

The white dragon horse called out "moo" and strutted towards Tianbao Pavilion ahead.

There were several rainbow lights passing by in the sky.

These Tianyuan realm monks also had envious expressions on their faces when they saw the white horse under An Bulang.

I have to say, this horse is so beautiful that even the monks want to ride it.

Bai Longma noticed their gazes and walked proudly. Some of the self-confidence that was shaken by the handsome lion was slowly restored under the gazes of these others.

Although it can't fight, it's so handsome!

Look at Junshi, he's so awesome, why should he become smaller and lie behind An Bulang's butt?

The white dragon horse is the face of the owner!

Tianbao Pavilion is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision.

Its main body is made of extremely snow-white jade, but the edges are inlaid with strips of shining alloy frames, making it look extremely gorgeous. The three characters of "Tianbao Pavilion" are suspended in the sky, releasing a dazzling and heroic light, making passers-by aware of it at a glance.

can see.

Tianbao Pavilion is a large treasure acquisition and sales center. From time to time, it can also hold several auctions that the monks love to hear and see, and they can show off and slap in the face.

Naturally, An Bulang didn't have the spare money to show off there.

He is not attending the auction, he is here to remove the boss's treasure trove.

An Bulang rode the white dragon horse towards the gate of Tianbao Pavilion.

There were many monks coming and going around, including some riding various exotic beasts, but none of the monks' mounts were as impressive as An Bulang's.

"Hey, Xiao Qian, look at that boy, he's so handsome!"

"Hey, you mean his horse is handsome, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether the horse is a horse or not. What I like is the way he rides and pulls the reins with one hand!"

"I don't know which Immortal Sect family the young man is a disciple of, but he looks very powerful at first glance..."

Beside, many female cultivators were already discussing in low voices.

Some male cultivators looked at An Bulang with unconcealable envy in their eyes.

Owning a good mount is every male cultivator's dream.

"Hmph, I'm not sure which family's second-generation immortal came out to squander the family wealth." A male cultivator said sourly.

"That's right, seeing how he rides such a good horse and goes to Tianbao Pavilion every day, sooner or later the family's money will be wiped out by him." A male cultivator on the side agreed with an even more sour look.

An Bulang's perception was very strong and he could hear the comments of people around him, but he ignored them.

He's not so bored that outsiders have to retaliate after just a few words. How tiring this is.

A good mount is a big plus in front of outsiders.

Sure enough, when he rode a white horse to the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, two slender women with good looks came forward to greet him.

"Fellow Taoist, welcome to Tianbao Pavilion. I am Xiaoqing, the gold medal waiter here."

"I am Xiao Shui, the gold medal waiter here."
To be continued...
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