"Hahaha, Your Excellency really deserves to be a descendant of the Immortal King, the shot is so generous, thank you for it!hahaha!", Dugu Sheng laughed and thanked, turned around and returned to the table, picked up the tea that he didn't know when he took it and drank it all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Take me away!", An Ji said as he looked into Dugu Sheng's eyes.

There was a fire in his heart, his eyes were sharp and firm, and he had the momentum of adding fists and kicks to Dugusheng if he didn't agree with him, and he quietly looked at Dugusheng who was stunned and waited for his answer.

"Are you going to the mundane world?", Dugu Sheng was stunned and asked very suspiciously, this is simply incredible, a descendant of the immortal king actually wants to go to the mundane world, what does he want to do?

"I'll just ask you if you can take me there!", An Ji clenched his fist, ready to smash on the table at any time...

"Yes, of course you can!", Dugu Sheng vaguely heard the sound of his fist being pinched, he was so frightened that he immediately compromised, anyway, he was just a small person, their affairs have nothing to do with him, if he can make friends with a descendant of the fairy king, he will also have some capital to brag to others in the future, thinking of this, Dugu Sheng readily agreed.

"Heh, wouldn't it be good like this, let's go out for a walk together, there is a ghost general in charge of patrolling here, you don't have to be afraid of anything!", An Ji got up with a smile and said.

A group of three people walked on the square, and because of the black armor ghost general following, many people attracted sideways glances along the way, and they carefully looked at the other two people in front of the black armor ghost general.

An Ji didn't need much, and it had already caused a lot of sensation in the reception square outside the city, so there were many people who knew him, and he was not too surprised to see this, but Dugu Sheng was different, although An Ji was kind enough to pick out a piece of clothing for him at a stall that was still intact and didn't know which dead person he was picked from, but he was still surprising and disdainful.

A strong ant atmosphere, full of poor countrymen, this is the feeling of almost everyone, although Dugu Sheng tries to hide it for the sake of face, but in front of these strong people, his essence has nowhere to hide.

And An Ji is different, he is completely unscrupulous and looks at everything he sees, he is more like a country boy than Dugusheng, but no one suspects discrimination in this way, but most of them take it for granted, after all, people are still young and have not entered the WTO deeply, this is as it should be!

"This and this, I want this, how much is it!", An Ji, who was wandering around the stalls of different sizes with big eyes, suddenly found his target, and shouted as he rushed forward, for fear that others would not know that he had found a treasure or wanted to buy something.

The stall owner's nose twitched, and he was taken aback, especially when he saw the arrival of the black armor ghost general, he was so frightened that he almost ran away without throwing away the stall directly.

"My lord!", the stall owner got up from a long distance and greeted the black-armored ghost general respectfully, although he stood up, his knees were not straight, and he was a little trembling in his bending.

"Zhang San!", the black armor ghost said the stall owner's name with a cold gaze. "I didn't expect you to dare to come to the place under my jurisdiction, don't you want to live!", the ghost general shouted, it seems that this stall owner has provoked the black armor ghost general, otherwise his attitude would not be so bad.

"My lord!", Zhang San knelt down, "My lord, you just spare me, I have no choice but to do it, you just spare me this time, next time I won't dare again!", Zhang San knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, snot and tears flowing all over his face.

"Zhang San, I didn't expect it to be him, he dared to come here to set up a stall, it's too bold!", someone in the crowd of onlookers heard the true identity of this person, and couldn't help but exclaim,

"Big liar Zhang San, I didn't expect it to be him, his transfiguration technique has improved again, and he actually escaped the city guards, but he was still recognized by the city patrol general!", someone responded.

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"Big brother, what's wrong with this person?", An Ji picked up a piece of bronze mirror on the stall with only a small corner left, and turned his head to the black armor ghost general in confusion and asked. He didn't expect a stall owner to be so famous, which made him interested...

"Young Master Ji, this person's name is Zhang San, and he has been setting up a stall in the third square circle of Huangquan City for more than 300 years, but he is despised by people because he has repeatedly deceived guests, and he has been wanted for provoking the children of the big clan before!", the black armor ghost will tell Zhang San's approximate resume, and some people who have not been fooled can't help but secretly rejoice that they didn't buy his things after hearing it, otherwise they will definitely be deceived.

Zhang San is indeed powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive in Huangquan City intermittently for more than 300 years, which shows that his strength is not bad, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see through his deception!

"In this case, is he going to be arrested!", An Ji asked again.

"This is a must, Young Master Ji!", the black armor ghost replied.

"Where's the thing?", An Ji pointed to the thing on the stall.

"Forfeiture!"

"Can you give it to me?"

"Well, I'm afraid not!"

"Why?"

"This is a rule, of course, if Young Master Ji is interested, he can secretly take a few pieces, don't make it difficult to do it!", the black armor ghost will transmit.

"Hmm!", An Ji Shennian responded. This can startle the black armored ghost general, he used the sound transmission to be afraid of hurting An Ji, but he didn't expect An Ji to have divine thoughts at such a young age, even if it was him, a ghost general who had seen all the geniuses of the Three Realms, it was unheard of, this was simply amazing!

So, with the consent of the black armor ghost general, An Ji sat on the stall with his ass, looking at the trembling Zhang San, and at the same time, Xiao Sleeve accepted some improvisation things when no one was paying attention, although these things are fakes in the eyes of others, but for An Ji from the mortal world, these are all treasures.

Attracted a team of ghost soldiers, and in the relieved eyes of everyone, Zhang San was escorted away with snot and tears on his face, and he did not forget to shout bitterly before leaving, wanting to be forgiven.

Carefully rubbed the triangular bronze mirror fragment twice, "Now the cultivation of the glazed treasure body has fallen, but you have to practice the purple flame dragon arm first, then you need purple jade!", An Ji thought to himself.

Along the way, it wasn't just An Ji who was shopping, although Dugu Sheng looked poor, but he still had some treasures, so he said, "Lend me some Sansheng Stone, the Immortal Stone is fine, I'll take something else to you when I go back!"

In An Ji's disbelieving gaze, Dugu Sheng gritted his teeth, "Lend it to me, and I'll share that painting with you when I go back!"

"Deal!", An Ji replied without thinking.

"What do you want to buy?", An Ji looked at Dugu Sheng in a hurry and asked suspiciously.

"Ascension Elixir!", Dugu Sheng said excitedly. As long as he has this, it is not a dream to become an immortal, but he has coveted that thing for a long time, and only in this way can he show the chic and heroic posture of a sword immortal again!

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