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Chapter 920 Long Aotian

Chapter 920 Long Aotian

An Qingli walked past the whistling little fairy without squinting his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the other party's little whistle became louder and louder.

An Qingli paid no attention to him and strolled leisurely, as if he was passing by.

"Tsk tsk..."

The little earth fairy whistling, it was rare to see such a water fairy in this wild land. An Qingli left for a long time, but he was still a little excited in his heart.

It was still early, and the little fairy was whistling. He was empty and wanted to buy some monster dumplings.

But I habitually reach out and touch my waist...

"Hey, where is my bag? Where is my bag! Where has my bag gone?"

An Qingli entered the inn and waited for the next flying boat to the junction. He was also playing with an animal skin bag in his hand, which contained some scattered fairy crystals.

This Baishou County is poor, and the low-grade immortal crystals are all broken into pieces and used bit by bit. It is in sharp contrast to the Haomen City that I have been to before.

An Qingli counted the scattered fairy crystals inside, and found that the total was less than three low-grade fairy crystals, but it was enough to stay in this simple inn for four or five days.

The golden dragon did not deliberately restrain its form in the Mustard Seed Space. Its overly huge body hovered on the top of a mountain, stirring up trouble.

In the Mustard Seed Space, countless creatures are trembling underneath. This is the innate blood pressure of the divine beasts, inherent in their bones. Unless their cultivation is much higher than that of the Golden Dragon, they will be able to withstand this pressure.

"Qingli, your punishment is still too light." The five-clawed golden dragon walked vigorously on the clouds and mist in the mighty wind and clouds, looking at the living beings below, and said proudly, "If it were me, Long Aotian,

I will definitely let that person know what it means to have a powerful dragon crush a local snake!"

"Aotian, you should restrain yourself a little." Xiao Jintan said with a smile, "After all, there are more local snakes than just the one in front of you."

Xiao Lingxi also said: "Aotian, Xiao Jintan is right."

Bingfeng also said: "Aotian, what they said makes sense, this is not the Yuqing Immortal Palace, and no one will give us Qingli face."

This was Jin Long's first trip with An Qingli, and he didn't have enough experience, so he was so arrogant.

As for the name Long Aotian, it was Jin Long who gave it to himself because he thought the names of the other little ones were not domineering enough, so he rushed to An Qingli to give it a name. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he had a flash of inspiration and thought of such a good name.

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The sky is supreme, but it can be proud of it, which shows its ability!

If it were other people, other beasts, they might not be able to stand up to such a domineering name.

You see, some people who are short-lived have names like "two dogs and three eggs". It's so unpleasant.

When An Qingli heard this name for the first time, An Qingli and Xiao Jintan stared strangely at the same time.

"Xiaolong, how about we change a better name?" Xiao Jintan tried to suggest.

But the golden dragon didn't listen. It didn't want to be called An Xiaohu, An Xiaoma, An Lingxi...

And Jin Long is obsessed with the surname Long and is determined to call himself Long Aotian.

Finally, An Qingli touched the dragon's horn, raised his lips and agreed: "Call Long Aotian, just call him Long Aotian, it's just a name."

So this golden dragon with pure blood had its own resounding name, Long Aotian.

The little golden dragon was officially named, and it was officially recorded in the Haotian Stone Book that in the 965,213th year of the Qian Empire, Jinxian An Qingli raised a five-clawed golden dragon beside him, named Long Aotian.

Afterwards, Xiao Jintan couldn't help laughing and said to An Qingli: "We actually have a dragon Aotian by our side."

"Yeah, who would have thought of that." An Qingli couldn't help but laugh as he practiced the elixir finger technique on his hands.

However, the others were puzzled. Little Lingxi opened her eyes wide and asked, "What's wrong with Long Aotian? It's a pretty good name."

Xiao Jintan and An Qingli both smiled knowingly, "Long" is just like its name, it is genuine and it is indeed a good name.

After settling in the inn, An Qingli dressed up like a local and painted his face slightly darker before going out.

It would take several days for the flying boat to fly to the next city, and animal skins and bones were very cheap in this town.

These are all good materials for refining weapons and making talismans. Of course, An Qingli wants to buy more and sell them when he returns to Qian Empire, which will make another fortune.

On the road of cultivation, fairy crystals are absolutely indispensable. There are some immortal cultivators who have been noble since childhood, but most of them are from wealthy families, and there is no shortage of fairy crystals at all.

An Qingli went to this county to buy and sell animal bones.

There are so many animal bones here that they are piled all over the floor like cabbage.

An Qingli bought a lot, and just like her, there were also many immortals who came here specifically to buy.

"Boss, do you have any top-notch goods?" a foreigner wearing animal skins asked the seller.

"Yes, there are two pieces. The total price is the same." The boss raised three fingers.

An Qingli was standing by and had heard and seen their trading process, so he followed suit and went to another open-air shop and asked the owner of that shop directly: "Boss, do you have any top-notch goods?"

The boss looked at An Qingli and saw that An Qingli didn't have the aura of a merchant. He really didn't expect that An Qingli was also a big spender, but as long as the goods were sold, it didn't matter who he sold them to.

So An Qingli bought a lot of top-notch goods, that is, high-grade animal skins and bones in good condition.

These high-end goods were sold in exchange for another large sum.

The harvest was fruitful, and An Qingli was in a good mood. He returned to the inn before dark and let the other party serve him wine and meat.

The meat here is very generous, and many of them are served whole and on large plates.

The wine here is also strong. An Qingli didn't like it very much, so he only tasted a sip. The rest can be given to Qiu Dajiao, who likes strong drinks.

An Qingli was eating in the lobby on the first floor, and the waiter was attentive.

Upstairs on the second floor, a wealthy young man wearing an animal skin coat suddenly walked down.

An Qingli ate the meat on the table and ignored anyone who had nothing to do with it.

However, that unrelated person stood at the corner of the stairs covered with horse and animal skins, condescendingly saying in a loud voice: "I want someone to buy that girl's meat."

An Qingli raised his eyebrows slightly, only chewing meat and did not answer.

"Hey, what a special girl!" The man couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "This is the first time in my life that I, Mr. Long, have seen such a special girl!"

An Qingli pretended to be deaf and mute and really didn't want to pay attention.

But that person, Long, stood tall in the wind, flew downstairs, tiptoed to the ground, and gracefully landed opposite An Qingli without sitting down. He only looked at An Qingli carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

An Qingli didn't even raise his eyes to look at him.

But the other party suddenly said: "You are not surprised at all changes, you are such a special girl."

An Qingli said without raising her head: "She's not a girl. She already has a husband at home."

"So what, you are the one that I, Mr. Long, like. Come here!" That Mr. Long was still in the stage of being an immortal, so he suddenly waved behind him.

(End of chapter)


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