I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

An Bulang walked back to his cloud house.

"Oh! My Supreme Goddess!" Jun Lion fluttered to An Bulang with a big ugly face, and threw out his tongue in excitement, "I heard that the master has gained the status of Bailing Empire College? I heard this news Now my mood is as wonderful as eating juicy strawberries. I swear to Supreme Supreme, I have never been so happy!"

　　An Bulang hugged the ugly lion that threw himself into his arms, a little disgusted, and said: "Well... it's almost enough, I don't like being too intimate with the war pet."

　　An Bulang is not disgusted with the ugly lion's ugly face rubbing against his chest, he is just afraid that the ugly will be contagious.

　　 "Okay, what the master said is what." Junshi looked up at An Bulang, tilting his head, sticking his tongue out, his nostrils slightly enlarged, the two sarcomas above his head glowing slightly, and sold a cute.

　　An Bulang felt that her eyes were insulted.

　　 "Stop! Please stop emoji me!"

　　 "Oh...My supreme deity, can't you bear the beauty of my prosperity?"

　　An Bu Lang Wen Yan slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are so nonsense! I'm here, you want you to take me to a place."

　　 "Where?" Jun Shi shook his tail excitedly.

　　 "Taibao Pavilion, one of the ten treasures in the center of Baidi City, Bailing Empire!" An Bulang said.

　　 Yes, An Bulang intends to start with Wang Duobao, the richest looking.

　　Although monks all have the habit of carrying treasures with them, no matter where the treasurers open the eggs, they put them in the same basket. They usually also set up a private treasure chest to deal with various emergencies.

　　……

　　 The lion became a giant lion with a size of more than ten feet, stretched his wings to break through the clouds, and flew towards his destination at a very fast speed.

"Master, just fly with me carrying you... But, I don't understand why you want me to carry a horse..." Jun Shi turned his head and looked at An Bulang riding a horse behind him, and then the horse The weird picture riding on it can't help but talk.

　　 "The White Dragon Horse broke through the realm to the prefecture level nine while I was away. I took him to go to other places to see if I could find a chance to break it into a heavenly beast." An Bulang said lightly.

　　 "It turns out so." Jun Lion nodded, "The owner is really kind and caring, and loves the mount."

　　 "Of course, our master is the best!" Bailongma burst into tears.

　　 It originally thought that the master had a supernatural beast with a sea of ​​gods, so he had to abandon its scrap horse. He did not expect that the master would even go out and do not forget to bring it!

　　 not only does not think of its cumbersomeness, but also wants to help it break through cultivation practice! Where can I find such a master? The White Dragon Horse was so moved that it was worth it, even thinking that it would be worth it for such a master!

　　An Bulang touched the snowy white fur under his hand and looked at the handsome and mighty appearance, and felt a moment of satisfaction. He didn't sound as good as what was said in his mouth. For Bailong Matthew and the like, it was simply the greedy body of the white dragon.

　　 Yes, he is going to a crowded place now.

Going to that kind of place, riding the Junshi on the street and riding the white dragon horse on the street, the return rate is estimated to be 100%, but the return rate of riding the Junshi is frightened and shocked, turning back on the white dragon horse Rate is envy and yearning, these are two completely different experiences!

　　 Junshi has excellent performance, will fly to the ground, and its combat effectiveness will burst, but its appearance is very poor.

　　The performance of the white dragon horse is ordinary, it can't fly, it can only moo, the performance is bare, and the appearance is extremely windy.

　　As a man, what should An Bulang count?

　　 Isn’t this nonsense? Of course it is all necessary!

　　 When you fly, you use a handsome lion, you use the white dragon horse when riding the road, what a big thing!

　　 "Mohaha!" Bailongma felt the gentle touch of An Bulang, and cried out freely, and stepped excitedly on the handsome lion under his feet.

　　 "Oh! My Supreme Goddess, Bailongma, can you stop!" Jun Shi complained.

　　 "Sorry, I was so happy when the owner was riding me." Bailong Madao.

　　 Junshi: "..."

　　Just like that, An Bulang was riding on the White Dragon Horse. The White Dragon Horse stood on the Junshi and flew into the core area of ​​Baidi City soon.

Among the rolling hills of the blue color, there are buildings with pure white holy pearls in between. The roads are clean and tidy, and there are even some small animals active on it, and pedestrians will not maliciously drive to see these small animals. It seems to be integrated with nature, extremely comfortable and harmonious.

　　 "Master, the front is Tianbao Pavilion!"

　　 said the handsome lion flying in the sky.

An Bulang glanced at hundreds of feet in front, like a giant loft on a hill in Baidi City, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Very good, it looks like a lot of babies... Let me go. And, You have to become the original little lion!"

　　 Swoosh!

　　 A glory fell on the bustling street.

The pedestrians around 　　 were startled.

　　 When they took a closer look, they saw the mighty giant white horse of Wei An, with white hair like snow, and four-legged clouds swaying, as if the next moment would be swaying away.

　　 There is a young man in white on the white horse, which is obviously a handsome face, because riding a tall and handsome white horse suddenly seems to be a bit handsome again.

　　 "Ah! Is this a fairy?"

　　 "What a handsome fairy!!"

　　 passers-by lamented that some women could hardly look away even when they saw it.

　　It is too common to see monks in Baidi City, but it is relatively rare to see young men riding such handsome horses.

　　 There are even girls who can't help but can't help but glance at the restless wave.

　　 This is probably the white horse fairy in their minds.

　　 Seeing the exclamation and praise of the people around him, the white dragon horse raised his head more proudly, and he was full of excitement.

　　 "Let's go." An Bulang spoke lightly.

　　The white dragon horse "moo" the earth dragon screamed and walked towards the front Tianbao Pavilion.

　　On the sky, there were several rainbow rays passing by.

　　 These monks in Tianyuan Realm saw the white horse under An Bulang, and their faces were envious.

　　 has to say that this horse is very beautiful, and the monks want to ride it.

　　The white dragon horse noticed their gaze, strode proudly, and some of the self-confidence struck by Junshi was slowly recovered under the eyes of these others.

　　 Although it can't fight, it is handsome!

　　Look at Junshi, so awesome, it doesn't have to be smaller, lying behind An Bulang's butt.

　　 Its white dragon horse is the facade of the owner!

　　 Tianbao Pavilion is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision.

　　 Its main body is made of extremely white jade, but the edges are inlaid with a series of brilliant and shiny alloy frames, which looks extremely gorgeous. On that day, the three big letters of Baoge were suspended in the sky, releasing a dazzling light and allowing passers-by to see it at a glance.

　　Tianbao Pavilion is a large-scale treasure acquisition and sales center. From time to time, it can hold several auctions that monks love to see and can pretend to face.

　　An Bulang naturally does not have the spare money to go there to pretend.

　　He did not participate in the auction, he came to move the treasure house of the boss.

　　An Bulang rode the white dragon horse to the gate of Tianbao Pavilion.

　　 There are also many monks coming and going around, there are some monks riding various beasts, but no monk's mount is so windy.

　　 "Hey, little money, look at that boy, so handsome!"

　　 "嘁, do you mean that his horse is handsome?"

　　 "It doesn't matter if the horse is not the horse, what I like is how he rides the reins with one hand!"

　　 "I don't know which Xianzong big family's disciple the teenager is, it is very powerful at a glance..."

Next to 　　, there were already some girls talking in a low voice.

　　 Some male practitioners looked at An Bulang with envious envy in their eyes.

　　Having a good mount is the dream of every male student.

　　 "Hum, maybe the second generation of Xian Xian came out and squandered his fortune."

　　 "It is to see that he rides such a good horse and goes to Tianbao Pavilion every day. Sooner or later, his family's money will be defeated by him." A more sour man aside agreed.

　　An Bulang has a strong sense of being able to hear the comments of those around him, but he ignores them at all.

　　 He wasn't bored enough that outsiders would go back after saying a few words, how tired.

　　 A good mount is extra points in front of outsiders.

　　 As expected, when he rode the white horse to the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, there were two women with slim bodies and good looks who took the initiative to welcome them.

　　 "This Daoist, welcome to Tianbao Pavilion, I am Xiao Qing, the gold waiter here."

　　 "I am the gold waiter Xiaoshui here."

　　 "We will serve you all the way!"

　　 The two women saluted first and introduced themselves with a smile on their faces.

　　 This scene again envied the monks around him.

　　Look, this is the benefit of having a good mount. No need to say anything, it becomes a distinguished customer directly, and there are beautiful women who accompany you throughout the journey!

　　 Even the two sorrowful monks before him couldn't be sour at the moment.

　　Regardless of the undefeated family of the second generation of their family, they are really cool.

　　An Bulang confronted the two gold waiters and nodded: "Hello, you just call me Lang Brother."

　　 "Okay, Lang Brother." Xiao Qing smiled sweetly and led An Bulang in, pointing to a strange animal shed, "Please mount it here."

　　After setting up the mount, Xiaoshui curiously said: "Brother Lang, do you plan to buy something, or sell it, or go to an auction to show off the glory?"

　　 "Neither." An Bulang shook his head, "I'm looking for your boss, Wang Dabao!"

　　 Both women were shocked.

　　 "Do you want to see our boss? Do you have an appointment?"

　　 "No. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Then can you tell us what you are looking for?" And, who is your identity?"

　　 The two gold waiters didn't despise or talk badly, but confirmed with extreme caution.

　　 "Just say... An Bulang wants to see him." An Bulang said.

　　 "An Bu Lang? What a familiar name..." Xiao Qing blinked.

　　 "Wait... Is it... Dao, Daozi, Anlang?" Xiao Shui's face changed and exclaimed!

　　An Bulang was a little surprised: "Oh? Unexpectedly, the news went through so quickly?"

　　Xiao Qing heard the teenager did not deny it, and even shook her body.

　　 "Oh my god! Are you really the path of Bailing Imperial College!?"

　　 "You are the one man who overwhelmed all Bailing Empire Tianjiao, won the five dragons' blessings, shocked the audience, and shocked Bailing's royal family. He is known as a rare man for thousands of years.

　　 Both girls were flushed with excitement at this moment, as if they saw any idols, and the light in An Bulang's eyes was glowing.

　　An Bulang blinked: "So, can I see Wang Dabao now?"

　　 "Of course, I will report it now!" Xiao Qing hurriedly took out a Fu Lunian word.

　　 Xiaoshui trot to the side, and then trot back again, a pair of showmen already solemnly holding a cup of hot tea, look excited and respectfully said: "Dad, drink tea!"

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