I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 107

"Bottleneck? A proud man like Master, would have a bottleneck?" Ji Yinyin was a little in disbelief.

But seeing An Bulang's melancholy expression and the spirit stone that she couldn't suck in no matter what, she finally accepted this reality.

An Bulang had already been mentally prepared, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

He broke through now, different from the expansion of the sea of ​​​​qi of ordinary Na Lingjing monks, but stored the spiritual energy on the body. In other words, the current physical strength cannot accommodate more energy, and if you want to further improve your realm, you need to continue to strengthen your physical body.

The breakthrough of the shocking body is on the agenda!

Now only the Shenshu and Shenxuan points are opened at the Eight Gods point, and the third point is the Shenji point. It needs two extremely opposite and harmonious substances to impact the point to have a chance to break through successfully.

"There is no need to think about the high-level concept of extreme unity of opposites, such as reality and illusion. Life and death, ice and fire, yin and yang, such attribute substances can be considered."

An Bulang thought about it for a while, and always felt that even such relatively low-level things would not exist in such a practice environment nearby.

Why don't you go to Baidi City, the central city of Bailing's Title Empire?

"Master, are you really alright?"

A clear and pleasant voice came.

"What can I do?" An Bulang put away the remaining 60,000 spirit stones, put 10,000 of them in one of the receiving rings, and threw them to Ji Yinyin, "Don't think about it, just suck it up when you have time." Lingshi!"

"Tomorrow we will leave, to Baidi City!"

"Yes, Master!!" Ji Yinyin said ecstatically as she took a silver ring.

This is the first ring Master gave her!

An Bulang looked at the girl who was suddenly happy in front of him, and was stroking the girl in Najie, feeling relieved.

Cherishing this Ten Thousand Spirit Stones so much, his apprentice finally put his mind on cultivation!

...

The sun is rising.

The sun illuminated the roofs of countless tile-roofed houses and pavilions in Dingnan City, giving this border city a golden hue.

An Bulang led the white horse, and Ji Yinyin put on a simple blue slim-fitting gown, followed the young man radiantly, and walked towards the flight center of Dingnan City together.

They came to the outskirts of a walled dojo. There were a few practitioners guarding the door, and the words "Dingnan City Alien Beast Flying Field" were written on the door.

As soon as they arrived, a little monk with a flattering smile greeted them.

"Friends, two Taoists, my name is Wang Fei, are you here to rent flying beasts?"

"Yes, I want to rent a strange beast to fly to Baidi City, I want the best beast!"

An Bulang waved his hand and said proudly.

When Wang Fei heard this, he immediately expressed embarrassment and said: "This... we are really in short supply of exotic beasts from Dingnan City to Baidi City, and there are no beasts to pack at present, why don't you wait a few more days, fellow Daoist? "

An Bulang's face sank when he heard this, and he pointed to a giant black quadruped bird with a house on its back inside the door and said: "The words 'Fly to Baidi City' are clearly hung on the bird's neck. Do you think I'm blind?"

Wang Fei cupped his hands and said apologetically: "The Xuanfeng Dawu has already been taken down by the other two, and it is also the only Xuanfeng Dawu we have flown to Baidi City these days."

"It's obviously for public use, but they bought beasts? How much did they bid?" An Bulang asked.

"This..." Wang Fei wiped off his sweat and said, "They bought all the seats at a price of one hundred spirit stones..."

With a big wave of his hand, An Bulang threw two hundred spirit stones out of the ring: "Then I offer two hundred, can I get a beast?"

When Wang Fei saw this scene, his eyes straightened.

"I can't decide this matter, I will report this matter to the owner of the flying field first!" After Wang Fei cupped his hands and saluted, he quickly ran to a small attic.

Not long after, a fat man in red with a big belly and full of appearance came to An Bulang with a smiling face. After seeing the image of Ji Yinyin and the white horse, his expression became more respectful and enthusiastic.

"Two fellow daoists, I've heard about your affairs. But the person who wrapped the beast is from the Jiang family in Baidi City, so I don't want to offend you. How about this? It's windy, the space inside is actually enough..."

An Bulang thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Hearing the words, the fat man in red immediately ran to the small house on the back of Xuanfeng Dawu. He didn't know what he was talking about, and then a woman's unbelievable voice came from inside, and said softly: "What? What did you say? If it changes, it will change, and you want us to ride with other people? Are you not paying attention to my Jiang family?!"

"I don't want to either... But there are too many spirit stones given by others... Just bear with me, you have Jiang's family, so I don't want anyone to cover you? Let's accommodate..." Fatty is kind and unquestionable voice came.

"How much are they bidding?"

"Two hundred spirit stones."

"I'll give you three hundred spirit stones, let them go!"

The woman's ruthless and angry voice came from the house again.

The fat man in red trotted out of the house, with an apologetic smile on his face, and came to An Bulang, about to speak.

"I'll give you a thousand spirit stones and let them get out." An Bulang said lightly.

The fat man in red just wanted to speak, but was suddenly speechless.

"Okay... okay, fellow daoist..." The fat man in red took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the small house.

There was another flutter of chicken and dog jumping in the small house.

A pair of snow-white slender hands began to open the door curtain.

The woman in the house finally couldn't help but want to come out.

A pair of slender and perfect long legs stepped out first, and the tall figure was wrapped in a dark red dress.

The woman is good-looking. On her heroic face, those deep and sharp eyes are looking at An Bulang and Ji Yinyin who are not far away. When she jumped off Xuanfeng Dawu, her ponytail was raised high, and her collar followed Shaking, the buttons on his chest seemed to be bursting.

An Bulang was slightly shocked.

Not to mention the slender waist like a snake, the fullness in front of her is really eye-catching!

Ji Yinyin noticed An Bulang's gaze, then looked at her little steamed bun, and pouted slightly: "Hmph, what's so interesting, it's so big, it's hard to hide with a throwing knife."

"Are you the one who wants me to get out of the house?" The fiery woman asked coldly with her hands on her hips and a cold look at An Bulang.

"There is only one bird, the one with the highest price will get it." An Bulang replied with a smile.

The fat man in red also flattered and agreed: "That's exactly the reason."

Money is the most important thing these days, and besides, although the Jiang family has some influence in Baidi City, how can this young man who spends thousands of spirit stones in front of him be an ordinary person?

Let's fight, let's fight, let's fight, fight as hard as possible, it's better to have another wave of bidding, anyway, the one with the highest bid wins, maybe one of you can feel proud, but I will never lose!

Thinking of this, the fat man in red's smile became even more intense.

"You...!" Hearing An Bulang's words, the woman was so angry that her chest was surging again, she stared at An Bulang, and was about to say something.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a strong figure suddenly opened the curtain again, stepped on the air, and walked down from the room step by step.

"You two little friends... I wonder if you can sell our Jiang family in Baidi City a face?"

The old man spoke in a leisurely and complacent tone.

An Bulang asked with a smile: "How to save face?"

"Mu Qing has offended me a lot before, this old man apologizes. If the two friends are really in a hurry to go to Baidi City, then we can take a flying beast together..." the old man said kindly.

It was beyond An Bulang's expectation that the other party was able to make such a concession with such a good attitude.

An Bulang is not a narrow-minded person, so he immediately agreed with a smile: "Yes, let's make do and sit together."

"Grandpa...why are you being polite to this kind of person..." Jiang Muqing's face was full of displeasure when she saw that her grandfather apologized to such a person and even gave in and chose to ride with the flying beast.

Hearing the words, the old man immediately put on a straight face, glared at his granddaughter, and said: "Be obedient! This is not the Jiang family, please put away your delicate temperament!"

After being reprimanded, Jiang Muqing seemed to be a little afraid of the old man, and finally didn't dare to say anything, but looked at An Bulang and Ji Yinyin with eyes full of unhappiness and resentment.

At this moment, An Bulang slowly put away the two hundred spirit stones that had been thrown from the ground.

The fat man in red noticed this situation, and couldn't help but said immediately: "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing with this spirit stone... Didn't you say a thousand spirit stones?"

"A thousand spirit stones? What a thousand spirit stones?" An Bulang blinked, and said, "Now I'm sitting on that old man's flying beast, what's your business?"

The fat man in red was dumbfounded: "This... this... the price of this spirit stone..."

An Bulang pointed to the old man, and said, "Didn't this old man bewitch you before? A hundred spirit stones."

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in his head.

The fat man in red's mind went blank.

What fighting with each other, what profiteering bidding, what sitting on the fisherman's profit, my dream of never losing money, all shattered...

Hearing An Bulang's words, even the old man was taken aback.

Jiang Muqing opened her mouth even more, and looked at An Bulang in shock.

So, after making such a fuss, in the end, this young man in front of him doesn't have to pay a single spirit stone to go to Baidi City?

Was she being prostituted for nothing?

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