Chapter 132: The Old Beggar
It seems that Luo Yi seems to be a little hesitant, he wants to buy but doesn't want to buy, the winter is not close, and the flamingo looks really good, full of aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she couldn't help but feel a little itchy, I really want to have a spirit pet of her own, but raising spirit pets is not common in Yaoshan, and she has no fairy power, she can't domesticate spirit beasts at all, it's not that she hasn't tried before, and the results are all failures, so this has become a luxury.
Lin Han didn't raise it, her current car is Haoyue Sword, Xiangqing and Shu Quan didn't raise it, she was close to the three of them before, they didn't raise it, and she gradually faded this thought. Seeing these elf-like livestock at this time suddenly reminded her of her former wishes.
Now that the physical disability has been expelled, can I try to raise one?
Then she looked at Mo Ling, and when her eyes shifted, she saw that there was an extra object on one of the fingertips exposed under Mo Ling's sleeve, and her eyes found that it was actually a dragonfly, fluttering and ready to fly, and then she noticed that this dragonfly was made of thin bamboo, vivid, like a living thing.
Since it is made of bamboo, it is mostly Mo Ling's own, how did he think of playing with this?
Dong Li tilted his chin slightly, secretly wondering, and after blinking his eyes, his gaze fell back to Mo Ling's fingertips, but between two breaths, his fingertips were already empty.
Hey, what about dragonflies? It's still there just now, why is it gone in the blink of an eye?
Looking at Mo Ling again, he was still walking leisurely, and nothing seemed to have happened. But he wouldn't play with dragonflies for no reason, and that dragonfly must have been sent out by him for something. She looked around, but found no sign of the dragonfly.
At this time, Luo Yi and Lin Yue had already led the gray-pink flamingo over.
Luo Yi asked Mo Ling with a smile on his face: "What do you think of this flamingo?" ”
Mo Ling looked at the flamingo standing proudly in Lin Yue's hand, with bright feathers and elegant feathers, and spit out two words: "Not bad!" ”
Hearing this, Luo Yi's smile deepened, but Dong Li was a little speechless when he saw it, Mo Ling's two words made Luo Yi so satisfied, she really loved him deeply.
In comparison, in the past thousand years, Mo Ling has said a lot to himself! You should be content.
A thousand years ago, she would definitely feel that Mo Ling's temperament was too boring, too boring with him, and life boring. It's just that in the past thousand years, she has experienced many situations that she once couldn't imagine, and she is used to being alone, and gradually, she has fewer words, but Rao is like this, but she still can't accept Mo Ling's words like gold.
However, Luo Yi didn't mind at all.
Of course, it is also unacceptable to say that the mouth is like a river without dust.
Hey, there is really no shortage of freaks in this fairy world, I didn't feel it in Yaoshan before, but now I find that one is stranger than the other, the older you are, the more weird it is, and the higher the spell, the more weird.
Lin Yue seemed to hear Dongli's sigh, glanced at her, raised her eyebrows and bent her lips as if demonstrating, but soon, she put away the smile on her lips, and realized that her happiness at this moment was a little impulsive, could it be that she and His Royal Highness actually regarded this girl as a competitor? Even if her appearance has improved a little now, and her bearing is not what it used to be, it is still far from the difference between her highness and the mud.
She straightened her neck, looked ahead, and caught a glimpse of an old beggar with a disheveled hair and ragged clothes coming from the opposite side, and drinking heavily as she walked, and the heavy smell of wine rushed from afar, and hurriedly took out a fan, and fanned it in front of Luo Yi from time to time, so as not to let the wine smell smoke her, but fortunately, the old beggar was not walking directly towards their group, but walking on the path diagonally opposite.
Luo Yi didn't seem to care about the old beggar who was approaching, and smiled at Mo Ling, even though Mo Ling usually responded with just a few words, she didn't mind.
Dongli, who walked behind them, could see her perfect side face from time to time, and her heart couldn't help but be sour, it was a fact that she didn't like Luo Yi, but this burst of sourness in her heart was really unreasonable, after realizing this, she tried her best to look around, put all her thoughts on the dazzling stalls on both sides, and no longer paid attention to the two people in front of her, let alone noticed the old beggar walking in the distance.
There were various colored stoves on the stalls not far in front, and Dongli couldn't help but feel a little interested, and his eyes were staring straight at it. Yaoshan has a high attainment in alchemy, and refining a good pill is of course inseparable from a good furnace, so Yaoshan is also second to none in manufacturing furnace ding.
In terms of refining immortal treasures, Yaoshan can also handle this item, although Alfalfa Peak is also refining, but except for the furnace ding, the refining level of other artifacts is not outstanding.
The furnace in the incense ball on Dong Li's waist is not good-looking, but it is from the hands of a deceased Yaoshan ancestor, not only can it be large or small, but also can accurately adjust the firepower, she can refine Taiwu Dan excellently, and this powerful furnace Ding is not unrelated.
I don't know what level the furnace tripods traded on the Vientiane Set are, as the distance approaches, she gradually sees the shape and quality of those furnace tripods, and one of them looks really good. Since there are people who sell furnace dings, are there also people who trade pills!
Thinking of this, she looked forward along the stall of the stove, and did not notice the sudden movement of the old beggar on the oblique side. It wasn't until Luo Yi and Lin Yue exclaimed at the same time that they retracted their gaze.
But her action was obviously a step late, and when she reacted, the old beggar had already rushed over, and Lin Yue couldn't spare her hand to protect Luo Yi because she was holding the flamingo in one hand and the fan in the other.
Dong Li couldn't tell whether Luo Yi really couldn't react or fake, in short, at this time, her waist turned slightly to Mo Ling's side, and she grabbed Mo Ling's arm with a snort.
And Mo Ling didn't block it, let alone retract it, just let her catch it tightly, Dongli wanted to avoid it to the side, so as not to be bumped into by the old beggar, but there were Luo Yi and Mo Ling in front of her, and the old beggar couldn't get close to her at all, and the scene of the little bird in front of her occupied most of her mind, so she simply didn't bother to move.
In fact, the old beggar really couldn't get close to her, Mo Ling had already used her movements and the prescribed position to block the impact of the old beggar as soon as Luo Yi came up, and the old beggar followed his strength and retreated to the original route. If it weren't for Luo Yi's support, he might have to take two steps under his feet, or make a sideways move, to prevent Dongli from being injured by the strong wind rushing over by the old beggar.
The old beggar looked scruffy, delirious, and crazy, but in fact he was very skillful, and he had come to test their group, or to his dragonfly.