History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

"Teacher, are you sure to apply for the employees of Sanjie Mixing Group?"

Looking at the drug sages as old and disrespectful, Xiao Yu could not help but smile.

However, in Xiao Yan’s eyes, there is also a hint of curiosity.

The drug sage can actually survive in the martial arts by the body of the soul, and is definitely not the general strong.

At least the Garland empire where Xiao Yu is located, he has not heard of such a legendary powerhouse.

“嘿嘿········”

The drug singer screamed and did not answer Xiao Yu’s question.

He is not arrogant, fighting the strength of the peak, nine pharmacists, and relying on any strength in the vast world, will be provided by the ancestors.

If Xiao Xiao knows that his strength is strong, it will cause Xiao Yu to be unconsciously dependent on him. This is not what the drug sage hopes.

Every strong person needs to have the ability to be independent and to defeat the powerful enemy himself.

"Teacher, let's go there and see."

Xiao Yu’s face showed a helpless smile. He knew that the drug sage did not want to tell him what strength. Xiao Yu did not intend to ask him. His eyes turned to a strange team.

Just like he is the passing passenger of the earth, this secret, even his parents and brothers, he did not tell.

Moreover, he never asked the drug sage, why did it become the soul?

"Those ‘World of Warcraft’? Our world does not.”

The drug sage listened to Xiao Yu and was not asking, and there was a gratification in his eyes, and his eyes looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Yu.

There is a long queue of troops there, and there are all kinds of strange and fabulous ‘Warcraft’.

"These are all auspicious and mythical creatures between heaven and earth."

Xiao Yu pointed to a group of dragons and lions, all over the scales, big eyes and big mouths, two fangs sharp and powerful, look sly, look at the fear of the beast.

Kirin, the ancients cloud, "The unicorn is in the place, there must be auspicious."

The drug sages did not feel strange when they heard the words. In the virtual store of Wanjielou, they sold books written by the world's rare animals.

It is normal for Xiao Yu to understand one or two from it.

Xiao Yu and Yao Zun stayed at the side of a group of unicorns.

"Water brother, haven't seen you for a long time?"

The fire unicorn of the world of the wind, the body is reddish, and it seems that there is a burning flame burning, and the sound of speaking is about middle-aged.

"Fire brother, also come to the auction?"

Standing in front of the fire unicorn is the spirit of the celestial world, the water unicorn and the fire unicorn are similar in shape, the whole body is blue, and the body has a faint blue mist.

"Take my family and see the world."

The fire unicorn stretched out a paw, licked his red beard beard, and spewed two white mists in his nostrils, with a hint of pride on his face.

"This is my unicorn family."

The fire unicorn looked at the gloom of the face of the water unicorn, and the eyes were more proud.

I don’t want to sell the war by myself, but also sell blood. Twenty-four hours a day, twenty hours of hunting, every day is a dog.

After so many hardships, I finally got a return.

"How about letting me adopt two?"

Water Kirin looked loving, and the big head smashed a few unicorns that were less than a foot tall.

The loneliness of thousands of years also made him long for ‘companion’.

"No."

The fire unicorn heard the words and did not hesitate to rebut.

Is his fire unicorn easy?

Only rely on him a beast, enough to feed a hundred small unicorns, eat them, control them to drink, but also to accompany them to play.

Now, just a few words of water unicorn, just send a few small unicorns, how is this possible?

Moreover, with the years of getting along, every little unicorn has a very important position in his heart.

"Don't forget, these little unicorns, one of your beasts can be born, is the descendant of both of us, can you make you alone?"

The water unicorn glared at how these little unicorns were born, he also

Know one or two.

Although, he can't understand why two male unicorns can give birth to future generations.

However, the **** sense of these little unicorns is indeed his blood.

"it is good."

When the fire unicorn heard the water unicorn, he nodded.

"Little, don't ask your mother, who is this? This is your mother."

The fire unicorn looked at him behind him, and Xiaolin, who was rolling on the ground, grinned.

"Mother?"

The little unicorns on the ground ran to the side of the water unicorn, smelling the smell, feeling the faint smell of the water unicorn, the tears in the big eyes, all turned.

"I am not your mother?"

The water unicorn heard the anger, and looked at the fire unicorn.

If the disciples of Qingyunmen know that their respected spirits are unicorns and are called mothers, can he still lift his head?

"Hey! As long as you promised, these little unicorns can be taken care of."

There is a smile in the eyes of the fire unicorn.

"you you you!·······"

The water unicorn looked at the appearance of the fire unicorn, only feeling the blood and the whole body, and wished to bite into the fire unicorn.

"These beasts are really strange."

On the side of the fire unicorn and the water unicorn, the drug sages smiled.

The two male unicorns gave birth to a hundred offspring, and did not let the drug sighs sigh the magic of the creator.

I really can't think of it, I can't do it.

Xiao Yu is also a look of sorrow, and my heart is secretly stunned.

Not only did he base, but he still gave birth to a hundred offspring.

"It is a beast."

Xiao Yu looked at the quarrel of water unicorns and fire unicorns, and was amazed.

"There is still a dragon?"

Xiao Yu looked at the two dragons behind the Qilin team. One dragon scale was blue, and one dragon's scale was white.

Their appearance is almost exactly the same as the dragon recorded in the myth.

"The dragon is the length of the scales. Wang Fuyan has nine shapes: the head is like a cow, the horn is like a deer, the eye is like a shrimp, the ear is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scale is like a fish, the claw is like a phoenix, the palm Like a tiger, yes."

"There are eighty-one scales on the back, with ninety-nine yang numbers. Its sound is like a copper plate. There are beggars beside the mouth, there are pearls under the armpits, and there are counter-scales under the throat. There are Boshan on the head, also known as the ruler. The dragon can't rise to the sky without a ruler. When you get into the cloud, you can change the water and become a fire."

The written records are far more powerful than those seen by the eyes.

A hegemonic, fierce momentum, oncoming.

"What is it here?"

Xiao Yu looked at the long queue, except for the dragon, the unicorn, and even the ostrich, the phoenix and other beasts, the gods he knew, most of them.

"Today, my big snake pill sells tears, as long as today is the blood donated by the beast, I will give a blood."

Xiao Yu followed a long team, at the end of the team, and a few feet away, Xiao Yu heard a burst of fanatic laughter.

A middle-aged man with pale face and pale gold eyes, like a snake.

At this time, holding a syringe, concentrate on it, and constantly put a needle on one of the beasts, and draw a tube of different colors of blood ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if doing sacred work.

Next to the snake man, there is a middle-aged man in a black robe with a smile. Every blood-stained beast will be given a blood-red medicine.

"Wanjie Building Blood Purchase Office."

Looking at the top of the two men, a huge red plaque on the six gold characters, Xiao Yu did not know why, his mouth, constantly twitching.

“It’s not the Wanjie Building, it’s the ultimate in the nature of profiteers.”

Xiao Yu originally thought that the incineration sold to Wanjielou was sucked up and his heart was broken. Now he found himself lucky.

These beasts have actually been really blood-sucking to see the appearance of those beasts.

> Xiao Yu does not have to ask others, and knows that these beasts are definitely not blood drawn once or twice, but many times, even forming habits.

“Teacher, after we go back, we must re-edit our ‘big profiteers’ plan.”

Xiao Yu looked at the mad mad snake pill, and the goddess who focused on the moon, they are far from the business model of Wanjielou.

They are far from the essence of the Encyclopedia capitalist.

The profiteers need to really drink the blood of the ‘the working people, and they can grow up healthily and quickly.

These beasts, which constantly provide blood for the Wanjie Building, are templates. (To be continued.)