Gongliang saw that Gui Lao and Ji Yuyong were talking interestingly, so he didn't interject and watched from the sidelines.

Mi Gu and Nezha with four arms were holding a big fruit fruit alone, sitting on his shoulder and gnawing non-stop.

Yuan Rolling sat on the ground with Xiao Xiangxiang and turned his head to look around.

The old turtle lectured Ji Yuyong a few words, and then asked Gongliang: "Desert boy, do you still have a spirit snake fetus by your side, if so, the old turtle will exchange some things with you." ”

Hearing its words, Mi Gu immediately put down the fruit in his hand, glared at the big eyes and said to Baba: "Baba, there are no spirit snake eggs left." ”

The little guy likes to eat spirit snake balls the most, but since she arrived in Dongtu, she hasn't eaten them for an unknown amount of time. Not only the spirit snake eggs, but she has not even eaten the beast eggs, small bird eggs, big bird eggs, insect eggs, anyway, as long as it is an egg, she has never eaten it.

"Hmm..."

Gongliang nodded, and then said, "But I still have a few jars of Wanguo wine, do you want it?" ”

"Yes. Turtle Lao grinned.

Everything produced in the Great Wilderness is a treasure, how can it not be.

Gongliang took out two jars of Wanguo wine and gave it to him, and gave Ji Yuyong an altar.

These Wanguo wine is not the Wanguo wine that is mixed with the elixir and spirit fruit in the grotto of the Maoren Ministry, but is made from the spirit fruit in the space of Gongliang, although it is inferior to the Wanguo wine of the Maoren Department in terms of taste and efficacy, but it is also a terrible thing to put in the eastern soil.

After all, it is made of ten thousand fruits, and the essence of the liquor formed by the fusion of various spiritual fruit flavors is also extraordinary.

Gu Lao took it, and he couldn't wait to open a jar of Wanguo wine, and a mellow aroma of fruit wine immediately wafted out.

Looking down, I saw that the wine in the altar was like golden amber, with a noble and luxurious atmosphere, taking a sip, soft and glutinous and smooth, fragrant and fruity, it was really rare.

"Good wine. The turtle elder praised and put away the two jars of wine.

Ji Yuyong didn't say anything polite, and accepted it.

"This wine is good, and the old turtle doesn't take advantage of it, let's go, I'll take you to enjoy the grand scenery of Dragon City, and buy some good things by the way." The old turtle walked forward with a black cane, and Gongliang didn't know what he wanted to do, so he took Migu and them with him. Ji Yuyong naturally followed behind.

There are countless stalls on both sides of the street, and there are a variety of things on them.

But the old turtle seemed to dislike these things, and he couldn't look at them, so he continued to walk forward on crutches.

After walking a short distance, Gongliang saw some desolate people gathered together and walked quickly out of the city. Not only deserted people, but also Dongtu people, foreign people.

"What are they doing?" Gongliang looked strange and asked Ji Yuyong next to him.

Ji Yuyong glanced at it and said, "They! ”

"Isn't it a challenge?" said Gongliang, surprised.

Ji Yuyong explained: "The major sects of the Eastern Soil have an order, and all the beasts that arrive outside the Dragon City and inhabit Fengshan cannot be killed, otherwise there will be no forgiveness. But it can be challenged, and the fighter is at his own risk. It is precisely because of this that so many people go to Qifeng Mountain every day to challenge the demon beasts. However, everyone didn't dare to mess around, mostly challenging some fierce beasts, but some strange beasts that seemed to be nurtured by aura didn't dare to start. Because these things arrived at Qifeng Mountain, they were waiting for the sect to recruit mounts next year, and if they were all killed, so that the major sects would have no mounts, then they would suffer. ”

Gongliang didn't expect this to happen, no wonder he saw so many fierce birds and beasts running to the mountains when he was about to arrive in Dragon City, it turned out to be like this.

After walking a little further, the old turtle suddenly turned into an alley large enough for two people to walk.

The alley is dimly lit and the view is not very good.

Fortunately, Gongliang's eyesight is good, but it is not hindered.

Ji Yuyong reminded on the side: "Wait a while, be careful to speak, this is a place where the demon clan gathers, although some monsters have been transformed, but they can't be cultivated, and the body shape is weird, don't be surprised, so as not to make those people unhappy and fool people with shoddy products." ”

"The demon clan can also do business here?" Gongliang's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Why not, as long as you don't violate the laws of Great Xia, it doesn't matter if it's a demon, a ghost or a monster. Besides, the demon clan mostly lives in the deep mountains and ancient ze, and there are a lot of elixir treasures in their hands, and buying and selling here can also provide you and me with a little good things. Some monsters have little knowledge, and often those good things come out for sale, and they are very cheap, so you have to look at them carefully later, and buy them if you feel good. Turtle Lao has a lot of face here, as long as it comes forward, it will definitely be able to spend a lot of money. I've known him for so long, and he only brought me here once. ”

In the end, Ji Yuyong's tone was a little sour.

After walking in for a while, a tall torii appeared in front of me, with two words written on it. With Gongliang's knowledge, I couldn't even tell what the words were after reading it for a long time.

Walk past the torii and go inside, the darker it becomes.

However, oil lamps are lit on both sides of the alleyway, which illuminates the alley. Slowly, a street appeared in front of which could accommodate walking, and there were many shops on both sides of the street, and there were small stalls in front of the shops, on which there were all kinds of things such as spirit grass, spirit fruits, xenomorph spirit plants, ores, etc.

Mi Gu and Four-armed Nezha didn't expect that there was such a strange place in the alley, so they all turned their heads and looked around.

Round and even more curious people stood up and looked around.

Suddenly, he saw a black stone the size of a huddle on the stall in front of him, and his heart throbbed, and he immediately ran over. He put his nose on it and sniffed it, and was about to turn his head to call Gongliang, but suddenly remembered Gongliang's instructions, and hurriedly said to Gongliang in his heart: "Gongliang, come here, this stone is a treasure." ”

Gongliang has long told it that if you find a baby, you must not shout, but communicate with it with your heart.

Because if you can't keep the people around, there are people who understand the language of beasts, and if they are heard, it will not be good.

Hearing his words, Gongliang immediately walked forward, went to the side of the stone, looked carefully, and found nothing special. It only feels extremely smooth, and it looks like it has been burned by fire, much like a meteorite.

But he believed in the feeling of roundness, because this guy didn't know how many treasures he found along the way.

After looking at it, he asked the stall owner who was incompletely transformed in front of him, with a human body below and a beast's head on top, "How are you going to sell this stone?"

"Don't sell, change food. The stall owner said angrily.

Gongliang thought for a while, took out a piece of pickled demon beast meat and a jar of self-brewed Wanguo wine, and asked, "How about these two things?"

"Yes. The stall owner nodded.

Gongliang took out some animal meat and ten jars of Wanguo wine, exchanged them for dark stones, and threw them into the small black pool to decompose. After changing their things, they continued on their way.

But in a moment, they came to a stall again, and there were spirit pattern treasure bones on the stall, not many, about five, but each one contained complex spirit patterns, like a bright starry sky, with supreme brilliance, which made people fascinated.

"Desolate boy, you desolate people are good at making precious bones, see if it is agreeable, take it if you agree, and let him count you as profitable. Elder Turtle said beside him.

Gongliang squatted in front of the stall, gently picked up one, and used his true qi to probe it slightly, and felt that a spiritual aura like a flame was surging wildly, as if it was going to burn him, so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his true qi, and the flame that was about to burn the sky and the earth disappeared immediately. If it weren't for the hot and blazing sensation coming from the meridians of his palm, he would have thought that everything just now was just an illusion.