Dragon Herder

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Although Xiaoxiufeng is a small peak of Dragon Tail Mountain, it is no less than a fairy mountain town. When Zhu Minglang entered Xiaoxiufeng Town, he saw many women wearing silk and satin, weaving gracefully and comfortably. What’s going on.

Sure enough, there are no men here.

Of course, because of internal organs and body damage, there is basically no fertility here. It does not mean that all beliefs are dedicated to Fuchen God. Without Fuchen God, we must keep a living widow, but as a result of giving up our own life. A group of people, except for their beliefs, they don’t care about the others, and naturally they have formed an atmosphere that is willing to dedicate everything to their beliefs.

It is not an exaggeration to call this a female temple. They have already seen through the world, and even their own lives have been abandoned, so what can’t they hold on?

The Queen of God Xuanwu did not explain the identity of Zhu Minglang.

She just took Zhu Minglang to stroll around in Xiaoxiufeng Town. There are about two to three thousand women living here, very few elderly women, most of them are young, which are exactly the same as the pictures seen in Zhu Minglang’s dream.

Zhu Minglang felt inexplicably agitated in his heart, but he also had a very upright moral voice, restraining himself, falling into the water three thousand, Luoshui three thousand…

Is this the welfare of the high-risk gods?

It’s incredible.

This is still when the dragon tail mountain has fallen, and there are two or three thousand spiritual believers, who can choose from them. If this is prosperous, wouldn’t it be…

Zhu Minglang is now convinced of the calculations made by the Lord Zhizun about himself. This is more than just a busy schedule, and it’s almost exploding!

There are few men in Xiaoxiu Town, so the appearance of Zhu Minglang has aroused the curiosity of Zhong Lingxin women. They looked at the man brought by the queen of gods and talked quietly.

“This is my friend, I wish…”

“I wish Qingzhuo.” Zhu Minglang added.

“Well, Zhu Qingzhuo, he is here to heal and help us retrieve Yafeng. Sisters, please treat each other as guests.” Shen Empress Xuanwu said.

Qin Xiang was among them, probably because she was ashamed of the previous petition, she lowered her head and said nothing.

From her appearance, she was very afraid of Xuanwu, but she was so unwilling in her heart that she wanted to take another step forward by getting close to the gods.

Considering that there are traitors in the old Feng and collusion with the outside world, Xuanwu and Qin Xiang will not reveal the identity of Zhu Minglang to any Zhong Lingxin woman, treat each other as a guest, all Zhong Lingxin woman also keep He was polite and rarely disturbed.

Zhu Minglang was recuperating in this Xiaoxiufeng Fragrant Town. Even the most common fast food here has a spiritual aura. Although it is not as strong as the spirit rice in the dragon gate, it feels a bit close. .

For ordinary people, three meals a day are all food of this level. It’s hard not to become immortal!

It seems that the dragon tail mountain is indeed a special cliff of higher cultivation civilization.

In such a place, the cultivation base can go further.

……

There are relatively few birds and beasts here, and most of them are small Spirit Beasts raised by humans. However, Zhu Minglang can’t help but get into trouble. Black Dragon and Thunder King Purple Dragon are both meatless and unpleasant. They can’t be allowed to eat Zhong Ling. The rabbits raised by the faithful girl are so plump…not enough for them to stuff their teeth.

The injuries of Bai Qi and Yan Wanglong have not completely healed. They cannot recover from their injuries by eating fixed glass shards every day. They need some divine objects with huge spiritual books.

As a Dragon Herder, Zhu Minglang has nothing to do with him, mainly the dragon babies.

Fortunately, the dragon tail mountain is much broader than it looks, and it also contains many unexpected spirit root divine seeds. After visiting Zhu Minglang these days, I have roughly figured out where it is more fertile, so I can pick it. .

Here, when it gets bigger, it is a Pan Peach Garden.

There are peaches and fairies.

I might even have a big improvement here.

……

“Ying, are you sure it is inside?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Boom~~~” Elf Firefly is not too good at finding spirits. In a few days, he helped Zhu Minglang step on some important points, and the next step is to formulate a plagiarism plan… No, this The whole dragon tail mountain belongs to its own, how could it become plagiarism, this is to get back what belongs to oneself!

“Can’t those fog ginseng fruits be brought out?” Zhu Minglang hid outside the garden and asked in a low voice.

The fairy firefighter shook the head, which means that one cannot be brought out.

“You go in and you can eat as much as you can. When the time comes, you will give the spirit book to other big brother elder sisters.” Zhu Minglang said.

Fog Ginseng Orchard, this is a specialty of Dragon Tail Mountain.

Now the orchard is occupied by the nomadic bandits of Hidden Wugmen, they do not allow the previous owner of Xiaoxiufeng to approach, and they have the real possession for themselves!

The Elf Firefly sneaked in, strong wind scattering the last clouds in it, and ate itself like a little blue piglet. Its belly was already round, and it still supported a few more days by relying on its strong food conviction. Three mist ginseng fruit.

Zhu Minglang worried that it was too fat to escape from the gap in the garden, so he hurriedly called it back.

“There are footsteps, let’s retreat!” Divine Consciousness of Zhu Minglang has noticed the people approaching the Hidden Fog Gate, and immediately flees with the chubby elf fireflies and dragons.

Before long, a few men and women in fluttering clothes appeared in the place where Zhu Minglang was staying. They frowns inspected the outside of the garden and soon found some claw marks.

“It’s those fairy partridges again. If this continues, our years of hard work will be ruined by them!” The high-deal man said angrily.

“Strange, the fairy partridge is moving so fast this time, we didn’t even see the shadow.”

“No, you have to apply to the door for whatever you say, so that they will send someone to the ancient mountain to kill the fairy partridge’s lair.” The high-profile man said.

“Ancient mountain does not mean that you just rushed into it. You may get lost in it accidentally.”

“They won’t go, I’ll go!” said the high-profile man.

“Hu Hua, you can do it naturally with your strength, but you should proceed with caution.”

“Must make those damned thieves pay the price!” Hu Hua said.

……

After stealing the ginseng fruit in the morning, I went to the foggy beach to pick up star shells in the afternoon.

The dragon tail mountain is really full of treasures. Zhu Minglang now finally understands why the people of Hidden Fog Gate must do everything possible to occupy this place. After several years of cultivation here, a pig can be transformed into the Great Marshal of Xianpeng.

There is a sea near the dragon tail mountain.

Although this sea is a sea of ​​nothingness, the seawater has been purified, soft as a spring, and a bit sacred in the jade green.

The waves are beating against the forest bay, the extremely clean fine sand is soft, and you can sleep on it all day long, and from time to time there will be some broken stars drifting here, just like those shiny little shells on the beach, people here call it It is a star shell, but outside, it is a small piece of glass worth tens of millions of gold, which is also the ration of Bai Qi and Yan Wanglong