Chapter 1051: The Evil Immortal Takes His Life

Checked carefully with spiritual consciousness.

Make sure this thing isn't mixed with some highly toxic substances.

Seeing the sincere smile on the face of this handsome little fairy, Zhu Minglang finally tried to feed the Yin Sea Cucumber God to Yan Wanglong.

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

Not long after swallowing it into the stomach, Yan Wanglong's back made a bone-brittle sound. Zhu Minglang went to the spiritual realm to check, and found that Yan Wanglong's death sickle wings were really growing, and the growth seemed to be new. Bone, this kind of bone is even more balanced than before, like dark steel that has been tempered thousands of times!

The strong wing flesh and smooth hard skin slowly covered the dark steel frame. Yan Wanglong had been asleep for nearly half a year, and only a small part of its lost death wings grew, but using this Yin sea ginseng Afterwards, Yan Wanglong Yuyi seemed to be reborn, and it was recovering at a very shocking speed.

"Dry~~~~~~"

Yanwanglong let out a long roar, and at the same time, its whole body was covered by a layer of hot dragon light, which was gray silver, dazzling and prominent.

Zhu Minglang is too familiar with this dragon light.

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

Zhu Minglang felt incredible.

Yan Wanglong should have reached the 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 Yanfeng Dragon God, Yan Wanglong can be said to have leapfrogged to challenge the Lord of Dragons. This glory and record is enough. Let it change its godhead.

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

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

Wing Repair!

Promoted to the rank of Dragon Lord!

It can be said that double happiness is coming, Zhu Minglang never expected that he would encounter such a good thing when he was just out for a stroll.

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

really,

The purple qi blessing disappeared.

Before entering the waning moon, there was no change in Ziqi Fuze, which showed that everything harvested above was obtained by his hardworking hands.

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

Taking another look at the fairy peddler, I feel more and more that he has delicate features, if it is a girl, Zhu Minglang can break the precept and kiss her.

"Thank you very much, you, Yin Sea Ginseng, have been of great help." Zhu Minglang also had a look of joy on his face.

"Thank you, we are buying and selling, it's business, you just need to tell me if you are satisfied." Said the immortal peddler.

"Very satisfied." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Then what will you use to pay for it?" asked the immortal peddler.

"Liu Li." Zhu Minglang said, just recently, Bailong Shenzong sent a large sum of money, no matter how expensive this thing is, Zhu Minglang can afford it.

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

"Equivalent spiritual root exchange? I also have some top-quality soul orbs here, and some good ones brought out from the ancient mountains. Let me show you?" Zhu Minglang said.

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

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

"Take your life, your lifespan." The moment he uttered these words, the fairy peddler's smile began to change, becoming a little bit weird.

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

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

Saying these words, the immortal peddler stretched out a hand, and grabbed Zhu Minglang's chest.

Zhu Minglang's whole body froze suddenly. Just when he was resisting, he suddenly felt that his soul was locked by something. Whether it was calling the dragon in the spirit realm or driving the sword 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 be grabbing his heart, and stared at his face that gradually became cold and indifferent.

Unable to resist, let alone speak.

Zhu Minglang could only watch helplessly as he grabbed something from his soul.

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

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

Whistling cheerfully and triumphantly, the fairy peddler dragged Zhu Minglang's imaginary soul towards the distance, like a small businessman who sold a basket of mountain goods at high prices, and went home to eat happily.

Zhu Minglang stood where he was, looking at this guy's complacent back. After a short period of astonishment and horror, there was no anger or unwillingness on his face, but a smile gradually appeared on his face. This smile was like a boring and lonely boy suddenly He found a mouse stealing oil, and catching this mouse became his greatest pleasure to pass the time!

The mood calmed down for a moment.

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

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

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

Zhu Minglang patted Xiao Zilong, looked around, and found that the sky had already darkened.

Afternoon dream? ?

Was that a dream just now?

Zhu Minglang shook his head. He checked the spiritual domain, and found that the wings of the Death God's sickle had grown out, and his cultivation level had reached the quasi-level Dragon Lord.

Zhu Minglang immediately checked his soul again.

Sure enough, a piece of the human soul was missing!

The damage to the human soul will affect all aspects of a person, such as frailty and sickness, extremely slow cultivation, and the most obvious is the loss of lifespan!

"No wonder I couldn't resist, it was stolen in my dream." Zhu Minglang snorted coldly.

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

This fairy dealer is obviously doing business with others in his dream. Once he uses his goods, it is tantamount to signing some kind of soul agreement with him. When he asks you for a reward, he can't resist!

Strong buy and strong sell!

And the price is extremely expensive!

What's more, lifespan is priceless. Many practitioners do not recognize their relatives and slaughter thousands of cities and villages, just to prolong their own lifespan, especially those gods, who have not been bestowed by righteous gods, their lifespan will not increase. A hundred years is a great humiliation for those who have cultivated to the level of god generals, god masters, and god kings, and it is the injustice of heaven!