I roll a fairy in the world

Chapter 160 Hard stubble

Walking on the street, Yun Lan used spells to transmit sound to the little black dog's ear: "When you are away from home, don't cause trouble for me. This is just this one time, and this is not an example."

"Ow~Ooo!"

The pup looked very unconvinced, but on the surface he agreed well.

The streets of the black market are very bustling, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, but after all, it is only a market, not too big, and it can be divided into three parts according to the layout.

The center is the area where the black market manager is located, and it is also an auction house, where some good things of unknown origin will be auctioned from time to time.

Of course, those who participated in the auction are well aware of the origin of these things, and if they are not sure, they will not take them down and use them casually.

The second ring is the second ring. Most of the businesses on the second ring are occupied by businesses. These businesses are more or less relying on big trees behind them. They are either from aristocratic cultivation families, various commercial firms, or local sects.

Shops in the black market are often picked on by people. If there are no powerful people in charge, they may have been eaten up by others.

The third ring is the third ring, which is where the entrance comes out. There are also some shops here, but they are sold by scattered people. The environment is relatively noisy and the order is the most chaotic. The surrounding area can be used for monks to trade freely.

Yun Lan kept an eye on the things on the booth as she walked, but the possibility of missing things was very small.

Especially those things that don't know their efficacy, the more they can't see its origin, the more expensive they will be. The chances of the protagonists in those scriptures finding treasures from a pile of junk are too small, she is just looking Is there anything I need.

With such speed, the mustache led someone to catch up with him just now.

There were a total of seven or eight people in the group, all dressed in similar clothes with only their chins exposed, and they surrounded Yun Lan in the middle.

"You witch, what method did you use to make my hands feel numb?"

Mustache squeezed his hand, and now he was completely sure, not only had he lost feeling in his hand, he couldn't even move it, as if it was just a decoration.

Seeing this, the other monks who set up stalls around quickly moved their stalls to the side, and they didn't have any idea of ​​being a hero to save the beauty. They kept a safe distance and looked lively.

"What does your hand have nothing to do with me?" Yun Lan said, "Besides, your hand is there intact, how do I know if you are faking it?"

"Will I make fun of my own hand? It was fine, but it became like this after being burned by that dog of yours. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will tell you that you can't get out of this black market! You also If you don't ask around, what role is my third son, Xiong, here!"

That mustache has a wretched figure, and I don't know if his surname is Xiong or his nickname, anyway, his name is incompatible with him.

Most of the helpers he called were in the golden core stage, and he was the most powerful.

However, what Yun Lan showed to the outside world was only the strength of the golden core stage, and the mustache called so many people in one breath, which already attached great importance to her.

I don't know what that mass of black flames were, and it was extremely painful to burn on the body. After being taken away, there was no trace of the burnt area, and it turned into what it is now.

If they face each other head-on, even if his cultivation base is enough to crush the opponent, he will be easily injured.

But now that there are so many people, if they deal with a female cultivator at the golden core stage, and they have guarded against that vicious method, isn't that easy to catch?

"Oh? Then what role is your third brother Xiong playing here?" A long sword appeared in Yun Lan's hand.

There are a lot of people here, so it is best not to expose the Nine Palace Fan. This special weapon has its own characteristics. If it is used here, it will be easy to be associated with her identity in the future.

After she changes her face, it won't be too late to take it out and use it.

"woooo~"

The black dog Xiaobai also made a fighting stance.

To be honest, Mustache was still a little apprehensive towards the dog. He still remembered the burning pain very clearly, and he didn't dare to get too close to it, for fear that it would vomit again.

"In this way, when I was unreasonable before, if you restore my hand to its original shape, I will let you go." Under the dog's eyes, the mustache faltered.

"I said, I don't know what happened to your hand." Yun Lan said.

Although she didn't know what was going on with the opponent's hand, it was probably related to the black flame protruding from Xiaobai, but she didn't know what the effect of the black flame was, it could make his hand disappear without any damage. perception.

But that pup has her own ideas, especially after signing the master-servant contract, she is sure that she will not kill it, and she is not as cautious as before.

And it was only at this time that Yun Lan discovered that the order contract she signed with the other party did not include the option to force the other party to do something.

Others may not believe it, she can easily control the life and death of the other party, but she can't tell it to do anything, and whether to do it or not depends on its preference.

"Your spiritual pet did it, you don't know what's going on?"

"This is my new spiritual pet. As you can see, it is just a cub. I don't even know what breed it is. How can I know its natural ability?"

The eyeballs under the mustache's cloak rolled: "Are you a disciple of the Beast Master Sect?"

In the cultivation world, there are many monks who raise spiritual pets to fight for themselves, but only the monks of the Beast Master Sect will raise a spirit beast of which they don't know the species.

"Probably." Yun Lan borrowed her identity as a disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect without any guilt.

"Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

"I never knew that I had to reveal my identity when I went to the black market."

The mustache was choked by Yun Lan, and looked at the others, who took a step forward tacitly, and they were putting pressure on Yun Lan.

"Hmph! Since you don't know its condition, then you can give it to me, and I will study how to remove its spell."

This dog can injure Nascent Soul stage monks and fix extraordinary items when he is still in his infancy. When he gets it, he can sell it to others or keep it for himself.

"That can't be done, this is my spiritual pet, how can I give it to you?"

"I think you are toasting and not eating or drinking fine wine! Don't think that your dog can run rampant in the black market because it can breathe out fire. There are so many people here, and your dog only has one. It can breathe out so many balls of black flames. Is it? I advise you to be sensible and give it to us. You can continue shopping in this black market, otherwise..."

Before the little beard finished speaking, he saw that the puppy really spewed out a ball of fire. The black flame split into eight in the air and flew towards the people surrounding Yunlan.

The onlookers were amazed, what is slap in the face?

This is called face-slapping.

Today, Xiong Laosan, it can be regarded as a hard stubble.

(End of this chapter)