Draco City!

The four major continents of the dragon clan are one of the eight dragon cities on the ground.

Located in the southernmost part of the continent, the sea is like the veins of the human body, connecting Yinglong City and Tianlong City together.

Yang Qifeng, who walked into Tianlong City, found that there was still a big gap between Yinglong City, which he originally thought was prosperous, and Tianlong City.

This can be seen with the naked eye.

Let him think about it carefully, but it is also an inevitable result.

Ying Long City is just located in the second-to-last West Niuhe Prefecture of the four major continents, and this Tianlong City is in the first-ranked South Toad Continent.

Depending on the location, the natural prosperity is also different.

For example, a city-level city in the interior is not as good as a county town in the coastal area.

The streets of Tianlong City are open, with white auspicious clouds and constantly floating.

Brush Brush Brush !!!!!!!!!!!

Passing in front of Yang Qifeng, he finally experienced what the bus in the mythical world looked like.

Tianlong City, like Yinglong City, prohibits flying and prohibits mana.

This white auspicious cloud, he is a tool for movement.

Pay a fee and you're ready to go.

The dragon clan deserves to be called rich, the richest in the world, and this means of accumulating wealth has become their instinct.

Touching the dragon palace without treasure, in a word, said the true meaning.

When Yang Qifeng entered Tianlong City, he naturally took the lead in inquiring about the news of the Ten Thousand Spirit Fruit, but when he wandered around for ten days, he inquired about the main trading areas of Tianlong City.

The result was very bad, with the scale of Heavenly Dragon City, it was not that the Ten Thousand Spirit Fruit did not appear, but the most recent one was also ten years ago.

If Yang Qifeng could wait for twenty or thirty years, with the corpse of the Earth Immortal, Yang Qifeng would also be able to obtain the Ten Thousand Spirit Fruit.

Twenty or thirty years is really not a long time for a cultivator.

He was like a normal human being, for a few months.

But Yang Qifeng's own family has his own difficulties, the time is tight, and he wasted a lot of time cultivating from Daze Mountain, and the outer regions rushed from Xiniu Hezhou to Nanchanbu Continent, and the time spent in the middle of this time, calculated down, a hundred years, there are more than eighty years left.

If you deduct the stable time of Yang Qifeng's breakthrough, there is also the time it takes to cross the tribulation.

It will take 20 years to make it possible.

Becoming an immortal is not so simple, although he has already obtained the blood of the demon god needed for the first heaven of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang, as long as it is all refined, it can advance by leaps and bounds.

But that applies once, refining three times in a row, Yang Qifeng will definitely collapse in a short period of time.

He had to have an interval, twenty years was just right.

After deducting one qiē, the last time that can be left is only about 30 years.

With this time, he made a lot of merit, and Yang Qifeng had no confidence.

The goal Yang Qifeng gave himself, that is sixty years, is to implement the plan step by step.

Walking on the streets of Tianlong City, he came to the most prosperous street of Tianlong City, this is his last stop, leave here, after this trip, he will leave Tianlong City.

In the streets, there are many demons, and all kinds of strange postures are full of them.

The eight dragon cities of the dragon clan, the main objects of trade, are the demon clan and other ten thousand races, such as the human race, which is very rare.

Because the Terrans do not lack trading places, there are many Terran kingdoms, and generally the capital of a country is a good place for trading.

And the demon clan is different, the demon clan chooses the mountains to live, and there are few kingdoms.

"This is it, according to the news inquired, this small street is all a place where Zhou Yi's divination, fortune tellers set up stalls," Yang Qifeng looked around, saw the familiar words, and strode forward in his heart.

Looking at the few big words floating and slowly shaking.

Innate gossip, count the sky, count the earth, count the people!

Shook his head gently, what a big breath, it was too fake at first glance,

Innate gossip, that's what he can master.

Although the innate gossip is widely circulated, there is no help from the Zhibaohe Tuluo book, and if you want to achieve something, you can count the mythical world, which is millions of years, and then millions of years, that is, a few.

This lean man was directly ignored by Yang Qifeng, he thought that he was King Wen of Zhou, who could comprehend the innate gossip and evolve the acquired gossip.

Yang Qifeng is not too proficient in Zhou Yi gossip and Ziwei Doushu.

But he couldn't stand the dry blue demon god, and he walked quickly through this street.

Many of them, as he can judge from his own experience, are all liars.

No, it can't be said to be a liar,

In this mythical world, scammers can't continue to survive, it should be said that they also have real skills, but they are just signboards, and the advertising words are too loud.

For example, the guy who dares to claim to be able to gossip innately is too arrogant, this is the way to get into trouble.

After looking for half a sound, Yang Qifeng checked everyone on the street.

Yang Qifeng's idea was very simple, since there was no news about Wanlingguo, he had to spend a little effort and find someone to calculate.

This is the advantage of the mythical world, Yang Qifeng regards the cheap maid as a great enemy, because in this world, there are too many people who know how to calculate, such as crossing the river Zhiqing, there are countless people.

Although there are high and low skills, with the identity of that cheap maid and financial resources, he can definitely find a master who is good at this way.

Now in the Journey to the West Tribulation, the sky is obscure, plus their family, they are all mixed with the Journey to the West, and there are dry blue demon gods to help cover up, so they naturally can't calculate.

But when the catastrophe is over and the sky is clear, Yang Qifeng doesn't think that he can dodge it.

This calculation, like satellite positioning,

No, it's more precise than that.

Just the chased and killed, so he had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground, not to mention, there was still the old cow's storage behind the.

With that old cow's connections and friends all over the world, Yang Qifeng is really difficult to move an inch.

Yang Qifeng finally stood in front of a Taoist priest, the strength of the Qianlan Demon God was gone, and the calculation consumption was too great, especially when the sky was unknown.

The power of the backlash discouraged the Dry Blue Demon God, otherwise why would Yang Qifeng come here.

The Taoist priest wears a mixed scarf, round, hard shell, with holes in the top of the hat, revealing a bun, and the upper part of the back is slightly raised, with a detached atmosphere.

The feet are dressed in linen, white, the socks are wrapped below the knees, the robe is blue, the length of the legs and wrists, the width of the sleeves is more than one foot eight inches, and the length of the sleeves is carried with you.

The big sleeves are fluttering, and the atmosphere of dust is deep.

A few strands of beard hang down to his chest, holding a book in his hand,

watched with great interest, from a distance, looking like a master.

"A high-grade magic weapon, solve the doubts in your heart,"