After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

The three who escaped were stunned when they saw Jiang Lan.

But when they saw the clothes, they knew they were brothers from the same sect.

"Brother, we are disciples of the fourth peak, and behind us are powerful spirit beasts in the mid-stage Golden Core." Yu Xin said to Jiang Lan.

Roar!

boom!

There was a slight tremor on the ground.

Yu Xin and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately came to Jiang Lan's side.

"You guys wait on the side for a while." Jiang Lan said.

He still has some vigilance towards these people.

Many fellow disciples who suddenly appeared were out to kill him.

Although as his superficial cultivation improved, this kind of thing gradually disappeared.

But vigilance cannot be let go.

boom!

A figure came towards Jiang Lan at an extremely fast speed.

boom!

A huge attack hit Jiang Lan.

However, it did not stir up the slightest storm.

Even if the cultivation base of the first level is the weakest, there will still be an initial stage of returning to the void.

What kind of storm can a middle-stage Jindan cause?

At this time, Jiang Lan's hand was on the head of the spirit beast, which was a spirit beast similar to a tiger and leopard.

Blood can be used.

Flick.

The spirit beast crashed to the ground.

Didn't die, just passed out.

In this way, he opened the blood of the spirit beast and began to collect blood.

After a while, Jiang Lan healed the wound of the spirit beast and turned to leave.

"Don't bother the younger brothers and younger sisters."

Jiang Lan greeted the three of them, then Yu Jian left.

Yu Xin and the others watched Jiang Lan leave in disbelief.

"Do you know this brother?"

"I don't know it, it looks very strong, but I have never seen it or heard of it."

...

It took two days for Jiang Lan to collect enough blood.

Did not kill any spirit beast.

There is no need to kill.

At this time, he was standing on the street of Qingcheng Town.

Last time I promised Xiao Yu that I would buy her an umbrella.

The streets are full of people coming and going, so lively.

In the past hundred years, the streets have improved a lot, and the buildings have been renovated several times.

The number continued to increase.

No signs of decay.

Very rare.

Then Jiang Lan stood in front of the oil-paper umbrella stand.

He was thinking about what color umbrella to buy that was more suitable for Xiao Yu. For a white dragon, he should buy a white one.

It would be best if the peach tree was painted on it.

After talking to the boss about the request, the boss gave him an oiled paper umbrella.

A white umbrella with a peach tree painted on it, and a beautiful shadow holding an umbrella under the tree.

"How much."

Jiang Lan was very satisfied with this.

"35 Wen." The boss said with a smile.

After paying the money, Jiang Lan bought two bunches of candied haws.

When he wanted to go back, he suddenly felt that the seat of God was shaking.

Where the original three dots were, one was extremely bright.

It is a point belonging to Aoki of Baguo.

"An accident happened in Pakistan again?"

At this time, there were ravings in his ears.

More or less able to hear clearly.

They are all Wushuangquan gods.

The sound is louder than ever before.

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