The convoy looked like an ordinary caravan, carrying goods to Doomsday City, but the word "sink" was engraved in the hidden area on the carriage.
The caravan's guards were filled with the smell of iron and coldness, like elite soldiers who had experienced many battles, which made people dare not underestimate them.
The leader was a middle-aged man with straight waist, bright eyes, full of energy, and a little gray-bearded and grey-bearded, but his temperament was like a spear that would rather bend, standing tall.
"It's almost time to enter the city, everyone relax." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
The caravan guards tried hard to pretend to be lazy, but they still couldn't hide the smell of iron blood on their bodies.
"Have you arrived?" The curtain of the carriage was lifted. It was a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, white hair, and delicate facial features. She was a full beauty, but the girl seemed a little unhappy.
The middle-aged man replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Miss Chen."
"The environment in the desert is too bad, my skin has become rough." Shen Mingyue complained, pointing to her fair and moist face and said, "It's all my fault. You must take me with me, people want to become ugly." Now.”
The middle-aged man said nothing.
An old and mellow laughter sounded in the carriage: "Mingyue, you are naughty again. Let's increase your knowledge and experience more special Qi Ling. Only by gathering the strengths of a hundred schools of thought can you become the best Qi Ling cultivater? Huang There are many exclusive charity spirits in the Shalin area."
The person who spoke was an old man.
Wearing a white robe, kind-hearted eyes, and although her hair and beard are white, she is energetic and her breath is restrained. However, when you get close, you can still feel the powerful aura on the other person.
"Hmph, I'm already very awesome. The 18-year-old genius girl, the youngest senior trainer in the mainland, is not something I can say for myself." Shen Mingyue raised her face and smiled lively.
"Hahaha, okay." The old man looked satisfied and relieved.
There is a Sun like Shen Mingyue.
This is what those old friends said.
Having such a granddaughter is indeed proud.
The carriage gradually drove into Doomsday City.
At this time, the conversation between several half-year-old children attracted the attention of the people in the carriage.
"See it. This is a desert scorpion produced by Bai Yuge." A chubby boy about seven or eight years old, said proudly.
"Wow, really." A group of children surrounded him and looked at the desert scorpion enviously.
A very cute little girl said in a silly voice: "The desert scorpion is nothing great, my family has the Shaqi dog bred from Baiyu Pavilion."
"So amazing." The group of children surrounded him again and looked at the little girl enviously: "Can we go and have a look?"
The little girl said proudly: "Of course, if you recognize me as the boss, I can also let you ride."
"Boss, boss." The group of children shouted with awesome eyes.
The conversation between these children made the grandfather and grandson in the carriage laugh.
"Hehe, the child is so cute." Shen Mingyue giggled.
And the little boy who owns the desert scorpion was not happy and muttered: "What's the good thing about Shaqi dogs? Baiyuge sells a batch every once in a while, but my desert scorpion is out of print and there is no place to do it. Bought it.”
When the children thought about it, it seemed to be the reason, and then surrounded him: "Then can you let your desert scorpion perform a flash?"
"Of course." The little boy smiled and turned his head to the desert scorpion beside him and said, "Little Guai, give them all the experience."
A flash of light flashed on the desert scorpion and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, it appeared in another place.
"Wow, it's so awesome." The children couldn't help but applaud.
Because desert scorpions are not profitable, Baiyuge stopped selling them for a long time, and there were only about 300 desert scorpions flowing into the market.
The number of wheels is far less than that of all kinds of pet spirits.
Shen Mingyue was extremely surprised.
A desert scorpion that will flash?
"What's so great about flashing?" the little girl muttered: "My Shaqi dog is so smart that she can understand no matter what command."
The children hesitated for a moment and surrounded the little girl again.
A big, furry, smart dog seems to be more attractive than the scary desert scorpion.
Now it was Shen Mingyue's turn in the carriage and was uneasy.
She poked her head out of the carriage and smiled, "Little sister, is the Shaki dog you mentioned a canine genius known as a camel dog?"
The little girl blinked her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Yes, yes."
"But isn't Shaqi Dog famously stupid?" Shen Mingyue asked curiously.
The little girl said innocently: "What mom and dad told me that the Shaqi dog bred from Baiyuge is very smart and suitable for being a pet."
"Oh..." Shen Mingyue thought.
The little girl's face was flushed and she whispered: "Sister, you are so beautiful. I have never seen someone as beautiful as you."
Shen Mingyue couldn't help laughing and took out a small and exquisite silver bell: "Little sister, you are very cute, I give this to you."
The little girl was holding the bell excitedly and smiled foolishly.
Shen Mingyue sat in the car and couldn't help but ponder: "The flickering desert scorpion, the wise Shaqi dog..."
"Now you know that there are people outside of people, there is a world outside of heaven, so I'll let you experience more and increase your knowledge. There is no way out for building a car behind closed doors." Shen Chantian said with a smile: "Bai Yuge? It seems that it is the Luo family's industry.
I didn’t expect that the Luo family had arranged such a powerful cultivator in such a barren land.”
Shen Mingyue pouted: "Grandpa, can you do that?"
"Me? Hahahaha." Shen Gantian couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course I can do it. Do you think Grandpa, the title of the number one cultivation master in the mainland, was picked up by you. You have just become a senior cultivation master, and your understanding of the secret inheritance of the law
It’s not profound enough. As long as you step closer, you will naturally know how powerful the secret method of our Shen family’s inheritance is.”
Shen Mingyue stuck out her tongue and nodded obediently.
"Long Xia." Shen Tantian called out.
The carriage stopped, and the middle-aged man outside whispered: "Old Shen, what's wrong?"
"Go and find out what the master is in charge of Baiyu Pavilion here." Shen Shantiandao.
"yes."
Soon, Long Xia came back.
"Old Mr. Shen, it is said that the most powerful cultivator in Baiyu Pavilion is a young man named Luosen, and he is also the number one cultivator in the Huangshalin region."
"Oh? Young man? He is such a young talent, how young?" Shen Tantian asked.
"I heard that I'm only eighteen years old."
"Eighteen?" Shen Gantian was surprised.
Long Xia's words instantly attracted Shen Mingyue's dissatisfaction: "Uncle Long, have you been inquiring wrong?"
You should know that she was eighteen years old and had just become a senior nurturing teacher. She was known as the youngest senior nurturing teacher in history. Before her, the youngest record was twenty-five.
How could someone be more powerful than her at the age of eighteen?
Long Xia hesitated for a moment: "This is the rumor in the market."
"I don't believe it. There must be some old monster who has the ability to keep his face and pretend to be young." Shen Mingyue felt that her self-esteem was provoked and said angrily: "I want to go to Baiyu Pavilion to expose him."