Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

She has accepted the fact that her soul wears her house, and this is still the Tianyuan Continent, but it is very different from 1000 years ago. There are only four big countries, Dongchen, Xijiu, Nandi, and Beiyu, and the largest country in the center. Jialan Empire.

In 1000 years, the sea has changed.The dynasty of that year has also collapsed.

Ling Luo walked all the way to the entrance of Yingyang Street, and saw all kinds of shops, bustling crowds, some selling food, some accessories, some clothes, almost as long as you want, this is three miles long. You can find them all in Yingyang Street.

Lingluo went to a pharmacy, bought two bottles of bruises and medicine wine, and bought some gold sore medicines that are often used every day.Next door is a steamed bun shop, the queue is quite long, it seems that the taste should be very good.

Ling Luo smiled lightly, and followed her in the line. After waiting for a while, it was her turn.

"Little Er, I want twenty pieces, ten pieces of meat with ten dishes, all packed."

Sheng Ge has been with him for so many years, he has done his best, and has suffered a lot, so let's bring something to that girl.

"Okay." Little Er's hands and feet were very quick, and he quickly wrapped it up and handed it to Ling Luo, "Miss, please keep it, a total of thirty cents."

Ling Luo paid the money and suddenly heard a hoarse voice.

"Little Er, can you... give me a bun? I haven't eaten for two days."

The man's voice was unique and highly recognizable. Ling Luo turned around and saw a man in ragged clothes.

He was so dirty that his entire face was so black that he couldn't even make out his face. His hair was loose, reaching about his waist. With a faint golden glow.

He was very stinky, it could be said to be unsmelling. The original clothes on his body could no longer be made of any material. He only felt a large black piece, exuding an unimaginable odor.The team that bought the steamed buns retreated all the way in an instant.

Even Ling Luo couldn't help but tightly clutched the paper bag of the steamed stuffed bun, covered her nose, and took a step back.She didn't retreat too far because her eyes fell on the pendant on the waist of this dirty and smelly beggar. It was a black meteorite with two words engraved on it, which were ancient characters from 1000 years ago.

Ling Luo suddenly became interested, even though she was a few steps away, she still felt a powerful and terrifying fluctuation of vitality from the black meteorite.

Although her current body is very weak, her soul is the 1000-year-old soul of a genius alchemist, and her sensing ability is extremely strong.

"Go, go, stinky beggar, get away from me, don't interfere with our business." The little Er who sold the buns knocked on the dirty beggar's hand with a stick.

"One bun, one is fine." The man's body was tall, with a sense of oppression coming from him, he stretched out a slender but dark finger, and a hint of begging appeared in his bright pupils.

"Go away! Our shop is small, don't make trouble!" The real boss of Baozipu came out, holding a slightly thick wooden stick in his hand, and hit it when he came up.

The owner of this house is a cultivator, with a faint azure wood-type vitality on his stick. He should be a second-order martial artist. He just chased and beat the dirty beggar with the stick.

The dirty beggar was dodging all the way as if he was facing an enemy, but unfortunately he didn't seem to be a cultivator.