The Age of Beasts: My life is the divine beast Qinglong

"What demons and ghosts, what beautiful women's painted skins,"

"What swords and fires, what traps and tricks,"

Luo Tianya pulled the little green dragon's tail and sang this familiar song with great satisfaction.

"Little Liuer is Wukong, and little Qinglong is Huatianma, I am Tang Sanzang!" Luo Tianya thought as he sang,

"As for Bajie?" Thinking of this, he looked back at Rosette and Little Suzaku, and finally made up his mind.

"Bajie can't be too thin, then only little Suzaku will come, the pronunciation is the same anyway, this Zhu is also that pig!"

If Little Suzaku knew his idea, he would definitely burn his hair off with Nanming Lihuo!

Are you the pig?

This Suzaku is the king of all birds, the most dazzling existence!

How can it be compared with pigs!

"Rosete, let's be a Drifting Monk. Even though she's so thin, she can't lift her shoulders or hands. It's hard to accept this setting!"

"Qinglongma, with sharp horns, and Little Suzaku, who has a quick temper, and the remaining six ears are the most well-behaved, wielding iron rods to break the sky"

So, Luo Tianya sang the song of magic reform, ignored the strange eyes of passers-by, ignored Rosete's shameful expression,

With one person and three beasts, he walked towards the inn.

"Hey, let me show you, this knife of mine was forged by the legendary hundred forging technique!"

In the lobby of the inn, Feng Qingyue was holding a bright silver long knife, showing off to everyone,

"Extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, cutting monsters is like cutting melons and vegetables!"

Feng Qingyue and the others also went out for a stroll today, and when he came back, he had an extra long knife in his hand, which I heard cost a lot of money to buy.

He was proudly showing off to the crowd, when Luo Tianya walked in with a large group of people,

When he came in, he sang:

"Brother Monkey, you are amazing"

"Hey, Tianya, come here!" Feng Qingyue was facing the gate at this time, just in time to see them coming in, and hurriedly called Luo Tianya to come over.

"what?"

Luo Tianya stopped singing and walked over with some dissatisfaction.

When he is in the mood to sing, he dislikes being disturbed the most.

Feng Qingyue didn't see Luo Tianya's expression, but kept greeting him,

"Come and see my peerless sword, blow hair and cut hair, with this magical weapon, it will be much more convenient in the future!"

Luo Tianya looked at the shiny long knife in his hand, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly see the internal structure.

Very good, tightly constructed, hard texture, and the blade exudes a cold breath.

This is a great knife.

"How much did you spend on this knife?" Luo Tianya looked at it and asked.

"45 pieces of kyanite! The flesh hurts me to death!" When it comes to money, Feng Qingyue feels a little distressed.

This knife cost most of his savings.

Although he is a descendant of the sword king, the pocket money is not much.

But his younger sister Feng Tingyu, the family is very generous to her.

Fortunately, his sister is very kind to him, and will help him from time to time, so he has saved some money.

But this time buying a knife, even though it was a good one, cost him most of his money.

"Tianya," Feng Qingyue looked at Luo Tianya bitterly,

"I'll rely on you to save me from now on!"

"Don't worry!" Luo Tianya nodded firmly,

"As long as I have a bowl of rice, there will definitely be a grain of rice for you!"

"Good brother, huh?"

Feng Qingyue was touched just now, and after thinking about it, she realized something was wrong.

If there is a bowl of rice for him, there is a grain of rice for me, so what a fart!

Just as he was about to say something to him, he suddenly saw a six-eared macaque beside him, with a small body, but carrying a long black stick.

Feng Qingyue asked in surprise: "Where did that long stick in your little monkey's hand come from? It seems a bit extraordinary!"

More than extraordinary, this is a thousand-refined weapon!

It is much better than the long knife in his hand that cost most of his savings!

"It was given by someone else." Luo Tianya replied casually.

"Send it?" Lin San next to him asked suspiciously,

"Tianya, do you have any acquaintances in Sifang City?"

After the words fell, the others looked at Luo Tianya one after another.

Generally, if you send it off, it is a gift from an acquaintance.

Feng Qingyue is a descendant of the sword king, and her uncle is one of the lieutenant generals who defend the city, but he has to pay for weapons himself.

But Luo Tianya is just a son of a family from a small town in the Southern Tianyu, who also has acquaintances in Sifang City?

Also gave him a long stick that looks very good quality?

The long stick was glowing with a faint light. Although the six-eared macaque was small now, holding the stick in its hand at this moment, it was a bit majestic.

"Can't we send each other off without acquaintances?" Luo Tianya laughed.

"That's what I won from a bet!"

"Where is such a good thing, tell us quickly!"

After the other people heard this, they all gathered around Luo Tianya, wanting to hear what was going on, and see if they could take advantage of it.

These guys think so beautifully!

In the past, they also delivered food. Among this group of people, their physical strength is much worse than that of Tuogen commoner!

So Luo Tianya casually said a reason to prevaricate them,

"Better has a singing voice, you ordinary people, you can't reach that level!"

Sure enough, when the voice fell, the faces of the others changed, and then they gathered together to whisper,

"Do you think that person was frightened by his singing, so he gave him a stick!"

"It's possible, after all, his singing voice is really shocking!"

"This way we can't do it. Who can match this kind of peerless genius!"

"So he got the weapon by harassing other people?"

"Most likely!"

Luo Tianya's face was black when he heard it.

Even if they are whispering, but he still has the magical ability to hear all things, think he can't hear?

"Forget it, the strong are always lonely." Luo Tianya shook his head, expressing that he didn't care about them.

"Come, come, Tianya, let me see the stick you won back with your singing!"

Feng Qingyue put away the long knife and walked to the six-eared macaque, ready to take a look at the long stick.

"Squeak!"

The six-eared macaque took a step back, looked up at him and shook his head.

This means, don't show him.

The six-eared macaque likes this long stick very much, and now almost no one else is allowed to touch it.

For sticks, it seems to have a kind of deep-rooted familiarity.

"Stingy guy!" Feng Qingyue said angrily,

"Can't you just take a look?"

"Squeak!"

The six-eared macaque still shook his head firmly.

"Old Feng, don't force my little guy!" Luo Tianya stepped forward to persuade him.

"Okay!" Feng Qingyue had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, a small figure suddenly rushed in from outside the inn door, setting off a gust of wind and blowing the long hair of the people present.

"Shh!"

A figure flapped its wings slightly, suspended in mid-air.

"Fairy Butterfly!" Someone shouted.

The Butterfly Fairy looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Luo Tianya with some hesitation.

Then a small scroll unfolded from her hand, on which was written:

Who is Luo Tianya?