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Chapter 201 [Take a fight if you have nothing to do]

[69 Book Bar - www.] Why can't you grow it yourself? There is nothing that cannot be done if the conditions are sufficient. This cannot be explained clearly to Ding Ping and Qin Guangling. Long Shaofeng just said: "Just tell me

How should I plant it, or where can I get such a fruit core!"

No matter how low his probability is, if there are too many of them, are you afraid that you won't be able to use that super powerful ultimate move? Of course, the prerequisite is that it must meet his elemental characteristics.

"He is indeed a madman! The Western natives have never thought that they could grow something like this. You just can't get hold of that rare clay!" Qin Guangling commented on Long Shaofeng.

"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten the Dragon Clan's trading market? Didn't we take a detour from there just now!" Ding Ping chuckled.

"Trading market?" Long Shaofeng asked curiously.

"It's the place where the Dragon Clan people and the Xitu people trade with each other. They are all good things, and they are all things you can't see in the Xitu market. They just opened. When I came back, I took a few curious glances and didn't see everything. I said

Maybe there’s the clay you need inside! Let’s go quickly!”

After Ding Ping finished speaking, he walked to the door and stretched out his head to look carefully. Long Jing, the strong man of the dragon clan, had taught them a lesson and had lost interest in the title of Control King. At this moment, he was challenging the super Control King of each sect. Naturally, the result was that he would not be able to fight.

Must win.

"If the White Ghost guy's old ghost master is here, how can he tolerate this guy being arrogant here!" Ding Ping snorted and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's leave quickly before Long Jing notices us!"

The trading market, in the huge city outside the mountain, is also dilapidated. It is said to be a market, but it is actually a variety of street stalls. There are many types of items sold, including introductory crystals of various elements, which record common moves and skills related to the elements.

Memory crystals, some various spiritual herbs that can more or less increase the king control ratio. There are even crystals that explain the way of elements by predecessors, ordinary ones. There are many kinds of things.

These things are indeed nothing in Jieshan, but they are really priceless in the West. The stall owners are not dragons, but stone spirits, wood spirits, flower spirits, etc. similar to tree spirits.

"People of the dragon tribe also have to live. They don't have any use for these things, and they are too embarrassed to leave their bodies to set up stalls. These monsters are subordinates of the various dragon tribesmen!" Ding Ping said.

"It's rare for us to participate in the Holy Crown, and it's rare for them to trade with us for things they don't have. So don't think that because the things here are precious, they must be bartered. No, if you want to exchange anything, you have to look at these monsters.

What does the master like? Maybe that dragon likes rice, and you can exchange a bag of rice grains for an entry-level elemental crystal."

At this time, many Western natives have gathered inside and outside the market. The various forces are not like Long Shaofeng, who had already sent people to wait here when they knew that such a place existed. People from the Liuli Sect and the Amber Sect respectfully gave way.

It's to give Ding Ping and Qin Guangling face.

"The wood spirits and flower spirits seem quite clever, but this stone spirit seems a bit stupid?"

In front of Long Shaofeng and the others, there was a Stone Fairy's stall. The items sold were all kinds of spiritual vegetation. I wonder if the vegetation had that kind of clay. But this Stone Fairy was so simple and honest that he was stupid.

, what should I do if I am cheated, or what should I do if I am robbed?

"I know what you are thinking. Those things you are worried about don't exist. If you don't believe me, I will try to show it to you!" Ding Ping shook his head helplessly. In front of Long Shaofeng and Qin Guangling, he stood at Shi Jing's stall.

I picked up a three-color grass with the most spiritual energy. After looking at it twice, I put it in my pocket.

"Thank you for your patronage, a yellow silk cloak!" Shi Jing grinned innocently. He looked silly.

Ding Ping shook his head: "No!"

"Then a white silk cloak!" Shi Jing said again.

"No!" Ding Ping shook his head again.

"Then a black silk cloak!" Shi Jing frowned, as if his master only liked silk cloaks. He listed different colors one by one, and Ding Ping's answer was all no.

"Then please return the tricolor grass to me!" Shi Jing showed an unhappy look and stretched out his hand.

"If you don't give it back, I'll just steal some land!" Ding Ping's answer was simple.

"You can even say this!" Long Shaofeng and Qin Guangling were speechless, and immediately heard another loud slap.

"Aren't I going to show you again?" Ding Ping turned around slowly. At this time, there was a bright red palm print on his face. It was a very huge and eye-catching one. Shi Jing's huge slap was on most of his face.

They are all printed with this color. It is really bright.

"Pfft, hahaha!"

Looking for a fight, Long Shaofeng and Qin Guangling couldn't help but burst into laughter: "What we want to know is, what would have happened if you had just run away!"

"Then just wait until someone catches up with Jinlong Village and kicks your ass! Let the entire Western Tu people know!" Ding Ping snorted: "If you don't believe it, you two can verify it for yourself!"

"Yes, we are not as itchy as you!" Long Shaofeng laughed, and then began to ask Shi Jing: "I wonder if you can get clay here, the kind of clay used to grow spiritual berries!"

"Thank you for your patronage, a yellow silk cloak!"

The honest stone spirit could only say this one thing over and over again. Long Shaofeng was helpless: "Can you let me meet your master? If there is clay that I need, can I trade with him directly?"

"Thank you for your patronage, a yellow silk cloak!"

"Can you please answer my question first?" Long Shaofeng was covered in cold sweat.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to this kind of thing? The best way to see his master is this!" Ding Ping couldn't bear it, frowned and knelt down, grabbed several handfuls of spiritual grass and shook it in front of the stone spirit.

A few times: "Stupid stone, let me take a closer look, I'm going to start robbing it again!" After saying that, he stuffed it into his pocket.

The honest stone spirit was stunned for a long time, and then two huge stone palms began to wave in turn, aiming at Ding Ping's face.

"Papa papa pa!" It's quite rhythmic.

"This guy is crazy. He is addicted to being beaten!" Qin Guangling said in shock.

"You are fucking crazy. If you can, can you think of a better way to force the owner of this stone to come out? If you can't think of it, just give me a slap in the face!"

This slap could not cause any harm to Ding Ping, but it was inevitable that he would turn into a pig's head. Zhutou Ping dragged Qin Guangling into the water, and while being attacked by the giant palm of the stone spirit, he picked up a few spiritual grasses on the stall.

Stuffed into Qin Guangling's arms.

"Bah, bang, bang!" The rhythm in the rhythm is crisp and loud.

Qin Guangling was stunned for a long time and before he could react, his cheeks became swollen.

"Hahaha! I made you fucking laugh at me, haha!" Ding Ping looked proud.

I have never seen such a shameless guest. He squats in front of you and lets you hit him. Shi Jing's arms are not strong enough, so he can only use his ultimate move: "Summon the master!"

"Who, those two little bastards dare to act so recklessly in Jieshan!"

The Master of Stone Spirit appeared, and to his surprise, this master happened to be the old man of the Dragon Clan who had briefly met Long Shaofeng before. Seeing that it was Long Shaofeng, Old Long was slightly startled, and seeing the state of Qin Guangling and Ding Ping, he couldn't help but

I just want to laugh. I must have some silk cloaks as an apology to explain the purpose of my visit. Elder Long was shocked by Long Shaofeng’s plan. Although he said it was difficult to ask too many questions due to human relations issues, there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

.

"I am responsible for the gardening work in Jieshan. It's not that there is no such clay, it's just that we can't distinguish much of it now! We can't find much of this kind of clay in the entire Jieshan!" Long Lao wondered.

"You can't tell the difference in the entire boundary mountain? Isn't it because you, old guy, are stingy?" Ding Ping said.

"Do I, the majestic dragon clan, need to lie to you, a little human being?" Mr. Long glared angrily, and then sighed: "Just now, something unexpected happened. Come with me and have a look!

Maybe it can be of some help!"

"Is there something unexpected going on in the Holy Crown Realm Mountain?"

The three of them followed Mr. Long into the sky and flew out of the giant city towards the top of Jie Mountain. Jie Mountain is indeed big and high enough, and after breaking through the clouds, the mountainside can be seen at a glance.

Behind the clouds, you can see traces of black gas rising up the mountainside of Jie Mountain.

Four dragon figures are in a stalemate with the black energy. Long Kui and Long Ting are all here. They are attacking with light elements that completely violate the optics. The elements of the Holy Dragon Bayin and the other two dragon people are also summoned by the elder Long earlier.

The Holy Dragon is angry, and the five of them guard the five directions.

This cloud layer also has a sound insulation effect, and the sound of the battle here can only be heard when it breaks through.

"What is this black light?" Qin Guangling asked.

"I don't know! It just came out of nowhere. I've never encountered anything like this before!" Mr. Long shook his head.

At this time, someone among the dragon warriors guarding this place shouted: "This is not a place where humans can come up. Go back and wait patiently for the Holy Crown!"

"They were invited by me to help!" Mr. Long said.

"Please help humans?" The dragon warrior's expression became a little strange, and he did not continue, but bowed his hands respectfully to Mr. Long and returned to his post.

"I can't see it. Your old man has such a high status in the dragon clan. No wonder you need to get a few sets of cloaks to show your identity!" Ding Ping said strangely.

"It's not about having a high status, it's about being respected. The Dragon Clan values ​​returning to nature. Because I am responsible for the gardening work, I receive more respect than others!" Mr. Long explained.

Regardless of whether the Dragon Clan held the Holy Crown to train the Xitu people to serve as training partners for their own family members, as long as the Holy Crown was still there, nothing would happen to Boundary Mountain. And they did not expect that the intensity of these black energies would be so powerful. They forced several Dragon Clan members to do so.

People use a life-and-death struggle that consumes body elements.

"Quick, no matter what this time, you have to find Long Jing over to me! Remember not to show off. It's not a big deal, just to avoid causing panic among humans and other spirits!" Elder Long used a small part of his power to summon a few tree eagles.

, give an order.

"No need to look for it!" Ding Ping snorted: "He is dead!"


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