Chapter 151 Fishing Team

Ninth floor of the Ninth floor of the Demon Tower.

The monk and Shang Jinxing looked neither good.

Shang Jinxing was treating himself with injuries. Although he was injured, he eventually defeated the golden-backed turtle demon.

I thought my battle had been very long, but when I came out, Shen Qinglan had not finished yet.

The monk was still waiting for Shen Qinglan, so he had to wait silently.

An hour passed, and Shen Qinglan or the dragon still did not appear!

Finally, Shang Jinxing couldn't help but speak, "I hope Fellow Daoist Chen will not be hurt."

The monk looked worried, "With her personality, she likes to fight quickly. If she can fight, she will fight, and if she can't fight, she will run away. It's so abnormal now that she hasn't had any results yet. "

I hope Shen Qinglan has not been stubborn, so she can hold on!

The monk became more and more worried the more he thought about it. He picked up the rosary and started chanting the scriptures.

This time he was very sincere and really hoped that the Buddha could bless Shen Qinglan.

I remembered that when I was repairing the seal, a trace of black gas that ran out of the seal jumped into his robe. In the end, I didn't know whether it had dissipated or what, but I couldn't find any trace.

She stretched out her finger and surrounded her, "I have been to all the shops selling food around the East China Sea."

Going down the throat, the whole person was surrounded by this ultimate sweetness.

Why are the monks in the East Region and the East Sea Realm different?

All monks in the East China Sea realm need to fast and say something like that.

She has no interest in the islands that are being competed for in the East China Sea realm, and the benefits of the demon cultivators have long been handed over to the hands of the Jiaolong clan.

The flesh has no trace of residue. If it weren't for the taste of happiness, Shen Qinglan would have thought that he had eaten a fruit or had hallucinations?

If the demon cultivator practices properly, it is also common for ten thousand years to live.

Aman nodded, "Yeah, this is so delicious! I'm going out later, so that those monsters can't think I didn't do my best to help."

I originally thought I had never encountered a human cultivation for hundreds of years, and this time it was the same.

"We can call slutty now. When we go out later, everyone thinks we are having a lot of trouble."

The biggest difference between the Jiaolong clan and other monsters is that they can illusion after three years of birth.

As we go back and forth, we are familiar with each other.

After asking, I just wanted to know where else to get these foods.

"Oh." Shen Qinglan was really curious about things related to dragons.

I also understand each other's tasks.

Looking at Shen Qinglan's mission, her goal is to get the first place in the Demon Slaying Conference and seize the ownership of an island for 150 years.

Aman said oh twice and continued to lower his head to eat.

This is unique to the holy land belonging to the Jiaolong clan, called Shengbiguo.

She pointed to the strange totem on her arm, "When I start the teleportation later, the spirit bead will be given to you. When you get the first place, I will go to your island to find you, and you will make delicious food for me. ?”

So Aman took the benefits and planned to go here for a nap and go back.

So no matter whether this battle is lost or won or lost, it has no effect on Aman.

Colorless and transparent, with no seeds inside the fruit. Take a bite of cold and sweet juice to fill your mouth instantly.

Although she really didn't do her best.

Aman shook his head, "Our Jiaolong clan lives in the deep sea, not on the island."

But like other demon cultivators, their cultivation speed is also very slow.

Aman finally was willing to put down the bowl, "No need to fight, there is something delicious, it's so good."

Shen Qinglan thought Aman was a little sincere and cute, so she patiently told her about human cultivation.

But in the past two hundred years, she has only been in the East China Sea area and has never been to anywhere else.

Aman was quite happy to learn that Shen Qinglan’s goal was to stay in the East China Sea.

Why are there not such delicious foods in the East China Sea?

At this time, they were sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ring, with various foods in front of them.

As the Dragon Clan, Aman basically ignores the matters of the Dragon Tower. The Dragon Clan believes that it has the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and their only task is to practice and turn into a dragon!

I wonder what method the demon cultivator used to persuade the elders of the Jiaolong clan, so the old dragon picked Aman.

The two were worried about this, but Shen Qinglan and Xiaolongnu Aman on the other side were explaining what it means to slut fish.

Shen Qinglan was holding a nearly transparent fruit in her hand, with a burst of fruit fragrance floating. This was the best spiritual fruit she had eaten in her two lives!

She had eaten two of them in a row.

Shen Qinglan looked at the sweet food of the other party and couldn't help but sigh, "I thought it was a life-and-death battle when I came in, but I didn't expect us to sit here to exchange food."

Shen Qinglan was a little curious, "Depending on your appearance, I know a lot about Ren Xiu, and depending on your food, it is not the first time you eat people's food, right?"

And it's the ultimate illusion!

Shen Qinglan put the sacred bean fruit into the storage bag, "I ate too much before I came in, and I'm not hungry now."

Alas, everything goes well!

Seeing his appearance, Shang Jinxing frowned even tighter.

So she always asked a lot of questions about the place where Shen Qinglan came.

For example, do your monks make these foods?

"Why don't you eat it?" Aman held the Buddha and jumped over the wall with one hand and grabbed the charcoal-grilled lamb chops with the other.

Shen Qinglan was stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, you can take it all."

After saying that, Aman pointed to the unfinished food on the ground, "Can I take these away?"

Charcoal grilled lamb chops also know how to spit bones, which is not like the operation of ordinary demon cultivators.

The lifespan of a demon cultivator is many times better than that of a human cultivator. As long as a demon does not have any accidents, it is normal to live for a thousand years.

Aman is also interested in human cultivation. She is actually over 200 years old.

And most importantly, although her hand, which was burned by the demon fire before, still looked like that, there was no trace of pain.

Aman put away the things on the ground, "Yeah, since I was able to deform, I have followed my fellow tribe to the island that people built."

The content I know about the situation in other areas of the East China Sea is almost zero.

It is obviously soft in the hand, but it is a bit crispy when eaten in the mouth.

Aman showed a bright smile, "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, I met Shen Qinglan, a female cultivator in the East Region who is very good at cooking!

Aman gave her four, and there were two more thinking whether to wait for her to give each of the monk and the little wolf?

Or eat one more yourself and give them the rest one to two points?

"Is the island you live in very far away from here?"

If Shen Qinglan can get the first place so easily, what else can she not agree to? She is just cooking. She is the best at this!

The two chatted for nearly an hour before Aman stood up reluctantly. She pressed her fingers on Shen Qinglan's palm, and a light flashed, and the surroundings returned to their original state.

"I have already handed over the way to find me. Remember to come and play with me some time."

After receiving Shen Qinglan's reply, Aman held the totem on his arm and disappeared on the arena in an instant, leaving only a black-colored spirit bead to fall to the ground!

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