I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 257 Big Brother Drinks Tea

Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update I am really not the second generation of immortals!

An Bulang walked back to his cloud room.

"Oh! My Supreme Heavenly Lord!" Junshi threw his ugly and cute face at An Bulang, sticking out his tongue excitedly, "I heard that the master has obtained the status of Daoist of Bailing Empire Academy? I heard the news , the mood now is as wonderful as eating juicy strawberries, I swear to the Supreme Heavenly One, I have never been so happy!"

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

An Bulang didn't dislike the ugly lion's ugly face rubbing against his chest, he was just afraid that the ugliness would be contagious.

"Okay, what the master says is what it is." Junshi looked up at An Bulang, tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, his nostrils were slightly dilated, and the two sarcoma on the top of his head glowed slightly, making him look cute.

An Bulang felt his eyes were insulted.

"Stop! Please don't make faces at me!"

"Oh... My Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Master, can't you bear my beauty?"

The corners of An Bulang's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and said, "Stop talking nonsense! I'm here, and you want you to drive me to a place."

"Where?" Junshi said excitedly, wagging his tail.

"Tianbao Pavilion, one of the top ten treasure pavilions in the center of Baidi City in Bailing Empire!" An Bulang said.

Yes, An Bulang planned to start with Wang Duobao, who seemed to be the richest.

Although monks have the habit of carrying treasures with them, those who opened the Treasure Pavilion would not put all their eggs in the same basket. They also generally set up a private treasure chest to deal with various emergencies.

...

The handsome lion turned into a giant male lion with a size of more than ten feet, stretched its wings and broke through the clouds, and flew towards the destination at an extremely fast speed.

"Master, it would be nice for me to carry you to fly... But, I don't understand, why you still let me carry a horse..." Junshi turned his head and looked behind An Bulang riding a horse, and then the horse The weird picture of riding on it couldn't help but complain.

"While Longma took advantage of my departure, he broke through to the ninth level of the earth level. I will take him to other places to see if he can find an opportunity for him to break through to the heavenly level beast." An Bulang said lightly.

"I see." Junshi nodded, "Master is really kind and caring for his mount."

"Of course, our master is the best!" Bai Longma said with tears in his eyes.

It thought that its master would abandon it as a waste horse because it possessed an extreme spirit beast in the Divine Sea Realm, but it didn't expect the master to take it with him even when he went out to do errands!

Not only did he not dislike its cumbersomeness, but he also wanted to help it break through his cultivation! Where can I find such a master? Bai Longma was so moved that he was dazed, thinking that it would be worth it even if it was such a master!

An Bulang touched the snow-white fur under his body, and looked at the handsome and mighty appearance, and felt a burst of satisfaction. He was not as nice as he said, for the sake of Bailongma's cultivation base and so on, he was simply greedy for Bailongma's body.

Yes, he is going to a crowded place now.

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

Junshi has excellent performance, can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and has explosive combat effectiveness, but his appearance is extremely poor.

The white dragon horse has ordinary performance, it can't fly, it can only moo, its performance is weak, and its appearance is extremely cool.

As a man, which one should An Bulang choose?

Isn't this nonsense? Of course I want them all!

Use a handsome lion when flying, and a white dragon horse when riding on the road, what a big deal!

"Moo haha!" Feeling An Bulang's gentle touch, the white dragon horse yelled happily again, and excitedly stepped on the handsome lion under its feet.

"Oh! My Supreme Heavenly Venerable, White Dragon Horse, can you calm down!" Junshi complained.

"I'm sorry, I was so happy when the master rode me." Bailongma said.

Junshi: "..."

In this way, An Bulang rode on the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse stood on the handsome lion, and flew into the core area of ​​Baidi City not long after.

Among the undulating blue mountains, there are pure white and holy buildings like pearls. The roads are clean and tidy, and there are even some small animals active on them. When pedestrians see these small animals, they will not maliciously drive them away. It seems to be one with nature, extremely comfortable and harmonious.

"Master, the Tianbao Pavilion is ahead!"

The handsome lion flying in the sky began to say.

An Bulang glanced at the hundreds of feet in front of him, like a hill located in the giant attic of Baidi City, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Very good, it looks like there are quite a lot of treasures...let me go down. Also, You have to become the old lion cub!"

Whoosh!

A ray of light fell on the bustling street.

The pedestrians around were startled.

When they took a closer look, they saw a majestic and mighty giant white horse, its hair was as white as snow, and its four legs were billowing with clouds and mist, as if it was about to fly away in the next moment.

On the white horse was a young man in white clothes. He had a handsome face, but because he was riding a tall and handsome white horse, he suddenly seemed a little more handsome.

"Ah! Is this a fairy?"

"What a handsome fairy!!"

Passers-by sighed one after another, and some women could hardly look away.

It is very common to see monks in Baidi City, but it is relatively rare to see a boy riding such a handsome horse.

There were even quite a few female cultivators who couldn't help but look at An Bulang a few more times.

This is probably the Immortal White Horse in their minds.

Seeing the amazement and praise of the people around him, Bai Longma raised his head even more proudly, arrogantly.

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

The white dragon horse let out a "moo" cry, and swaggered towards the Tianbao Pavilion in front of it.

In the sky, there are several rainbow lights passing by.

These great cultivators in the Tianyuan realm saw the white horse under An Bulang, and they also had expressions of envy on their faces.

I have to say that this horse is so beautiful that even monks want to ride it.

Bai Longma noticed their gazes and walked proudly. Some of the self-confidence that was hit by the handsome lion was slowly regained under the gazes of these other people.

Although it can't fight, it's handsome!

Look at Junshi, he is so awesome, he has to get smaller and lie behind An Bulang's ass.

Its white dragon horse is the face of its master!

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

Its main body is made of extremely snow-white jade stones, but the edges are inlaid with strips of glittering alloy frames, which looks extremely gorgeous. On that day, the three big characters of Baoge were suspended in the sky, emitting a dazzling and heroic light, so that passers-by could see it at a glance.

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

An Bulang naturally didn't have the spare money to pretend to be aggressive there.

He does not participate in the auction, he is here to remove the boss's treasure house.

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

There are also many monks coming and going around, and there are many monks riding various strange beasts, but none of the monks' mounts are as cool as An Bulang's.

"Hey, Xiaoqian, look at that boy, he's so handsome!"

"Tch, you mean his horse is handsome?"

"It doesn't matter whether the horse is a horse or not, what I like is the way he rides the rein with one hand!"

"I don't know which big family of the Immortal Sect the young man is a disciple, but he is very powerful at first glance..."

Beside, there were already quite a few young girls discussing in low voices.

Some male cultivators looked at An Bulang with unconcealable envy in their eyes.

Owning a good mount is the dream of every male cultivator.

"Hmph, who knows which family's second generation of immortals came out and squandered the family wealth." A male cultivator said sourly.

"That's right, seeing him riding such a good horse and going to Tianbao Pavilion every day, the family's money will be ruined by him sooner or later." A more sour male cultivator beside him echoed.

An Bulang has a strong sense and can hear the comments of the people around him, but he ignores them.

He wasn't so bored that outsiders would turn back after saying a few words, how tiring it was.

A good mount is a plus in front of outsiders.

Sure enough, when he rode a white horse to the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, two slender, good-looking women greeted him proactively.

"Fellow Taoist, welcome to Tianbao Pavilion. I am Xiaoqing, the gold medal waiter here."

"I'm Xiao Shui, the gold medal waiter here."

"We will serve you all the way!"

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

This scene made the surrounding monks envious.

Look, this is the advantage of having a good mount. You don't need to say anything, and you become a valued customer directly, and there is a beautiful woman accompanying you all the way!

Even the two monks who were sour before, can't get sour now.

Regardless of whether the second generation of immortals is defeated or not, they are really happy.

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

"Okay, Brother Lang." Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, led An Bulang in, pointed to a strange animal shed, and said, "Please put the mount here."

After putting away the mount, Xiao Shui asked curiously, "Brother Lang, are you going to buy something, sell something, or go to the auction to show off your glory?"

"None." An Bulang shook his head, "I want to find your boss, Wang Dabao!"

Both women were stunned.

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

"No."

"Then can you tell me why you are looking for our Pavilion Master? Also, who is your identity?"

The two gold medal waiters did not despise or speak ill at each other, but confirmed with extreme caution.

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

"An Bulang? Such a familiar name..." Xiaoqing blinked.

"Wait... Could it be... Dao, Daozi, An Bulang?!" Xiao Shui's face changed, and he exclaimed!

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

When Xiaoqing heard that the boy did not deny it, she trembled even more delicately.

"Oh my god! Are you really the Daoist of Bailing Empire Academy!?"

"You are the man who single-handedly overwhelmed all the arrogance of the Bailing Empire, received the blessing of the five dragons, shocked the audience, shocked the Bailing royal family, and is known as a rare man who is once in ten thousand years, An Bulang!!"

The faces of the two girls were flushed with excitement at this moment, as if they had seen some idol, and their eyes were shining when they looked at An Bulang.

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

"Of course, I'll report it right now!" Xiaoqing hurriedly took out a talisman and muttered.

Xiao Shui even trotted to the side, and then trotted back, holding a cup of hot tea solemnly in a pair of showy hands, with an excited and respectful expression: "Boss, drink tea!"

Chapter 258/1003
25.72%
I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of ImmortalsCh.258/1003 [25.72%]