The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 446
Fat Nightmare imitated the Tyrannical Lion's appearance and shrunk down, then sat down on the chair.

After buying the array disk, the monk subconsciously looked at the booth next to him, and was attracted by Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare.

Especially the female cultivator, who was mesmerized by Chubby Nightmare's cute appearance after just one glance, it really seemed to move her.

There is also a shrunken version of Tyrannosaurus, with that shiny and smooth fur, I really want to touch him so much that I even forget his status on the Monster Beast world's smallpox list.

The two beasts sat there doing nothing, and a group of monks came up.

In the space, the fire phoenix supported the bird's face with its fiery red wings.

[Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare can actually earn spirit stones without selling picture books. 】

【Why? 】The round-eared rabbit's eyes were greatly puzzled.

Baizhi answered.

[Little ears, look at the eyes of those monks. 】

[The eyes are a little hot, what are they trying to do? 】

[I want to touch the hair of Tyrant Tianshi and Fat Nightmare. 】

[This is not something they can touch casually. 】

The fur of their monsters is the most important thing, how can they be touched by others.

[Yes, you can touch it after spending spirit stones, do you think they can touch it? 】

When Baizhi said this, the round-eared rabbit suddenly realized.

But Tyrant Lion and Fat Nightmare would never use this method to earn spirit stones.

In front of the stall, a female cultivator couldn't help asking.

"What are you selling?"

Seeing a guest coming, Tyrant Lion smiled and said in a more gentle tone than usual.

"Do you want to buy a drawing book?"

"A drawing book?" The nun said with a touch of regret.

In the eyes of many monks, the picture book can only be used for entertainment, and has no other use at all.

For Sanxiu, buying a picture book and reading it back is nothing short of prodigal.

The other monks around the stall also shook their heads when they heard Tyrant Lion's answer.

"If it's about exercises, we can still buy one or two volumes. Let's forget about the drawing books. We don't have spare money or time to read."

Several monks agreed, indeed.

Being rejected by others, Tyrant Lion is neither angry nor discouraged, but still smiles.

"What you said is wrong. Since the picture book can exist, it has its value.

You can try a few pages first if you think you want to read it, and if you don’t want to see it, you will buy it and I will not sell it. "

Hearing Ba Tianshi call himself himself, the surrounding monks couldn't help giving him a high look.

Monsters can only call themselves me when they reach the seventh rank and above, and this Tyrannical Lion is at least a demon beast above the seventh rank.

Even if you don't buy this picture book, you can't offend this lion.

"Give me a copy and try it out." The female cultivator who was the first to talk to Ba Tianshi said to Ba Tianshi.

"Okay."

The tyrant lion waved its paw lightly in the air, and a small book flew into the hands of the female cultivator.

When the drawing book was in her hand, the female nun could see the words on it clearly.

The three words of "no dye transmission" made the female nun's eyes widen in surprise.

"Is this about Lord Buran?"

Tyrant Lion nodded, "Exactly."

"Is it the Buran Taoist Lord of the Southern Wilderness Tianyuan Sect?"

"Has the same name?" Tyrant Lion is definitely not ironic, he really doubts this matter.

"No, who would dare to overestimate their capabilities and give the same name as Lord Buran?"

"Since it's not there, open it and have a look."

"Staller, can you give us a few books to try?"

"Just read one book first, if you think you can read it, just buy it."

Tyrannosaurus is still very good at doing business, and what you can't get is the best.

Only by crowding to read one book can they arouse their willingness to buy more.

"It's okay to read a book, open it and have a look."

"Okay, don't worry."

The nun opened the first page with trembling hands.

Then there was the sound of swallowing saliva.

God, they can assure you that the Buran Daojun in this picture book is what they saw, and it is the most suitable for me so far.

Although it is still not as good-looking as I am, it also embodies most of Buran Daojun's appearance and temperament very well.

The picture book is usually not big, so it can only be regarded as a small portrait.

But it is such a small portrait, they all want to tear it off and treasure it.

I saw that the man in the painting is really unique and unique, peerless.

The male cultivators looked straight at her, and the female cultivators couldn't wait to kiss her even more.

Why is Buran Taoist so good, so good, and why can't they get it.

The bright jade tree, as graceful as a fairy, is talking about their Immortal Taoist Lord.

After seeing this small portrait, the nuns no longer care about what is written on the back, as long as they have this one.

"Stand owner, may I ask how many spirit stones this painting book needs, I bought it."

The nun quickly closed the drawing book, preventing others from seeing the small portrait.

"I want to buy it too."

"I also want."

With only one portrait, the painting books of Tyrannosaurus and Fat Night were sold out.

Fat Nightmare scratched his fat head with his fat hand, "Don't you want to read the following content?"

"You don't need to look at it, as long as it's related to Lord Buran, the designation will look good."

"That's right, I'll just buy ten copies."

A male cultivator patted his chest proudly.

"What are you buying so much for?" the nun next to him asked puzzled.

"I worship Lord Buran, why buy more."

"No, there are so many of us, if you buy too much, we won't be able to buy it."

"That's right, one copy per person, no one buys too much."

"All right, all you guys have a lot to do, I'll just buy one copy."

"Good things have to be shared with everyone. I want to send a message to my friends and ask them to come and buy."

"Yes, I will also send a summons to my brothers."

"Your brothers also worship Lord Buran?"

The female cultivators couldn't believe the male cultivator among them.

He didn't come here to make trouble on purpose, but he was actually jealous of Lord Buran.

"I said what kind of eyes you have. You female cultivators like Buran Daojun. What's wrong with us male cultivators."

The male cultivators are dissatisfied, and the female cultivators are of low realm.

Is there only one kind of love in the world?They simply worship, want to be as powerful as Buran Daojun?
"Not bad, as long as you are sincere, you can buy it.

But today only [-] copies are sold, first come first served. "

"Ah, there are only a hundred copies. I'm the first one who wants to buy one. I must have one."

The nun tightly hid the drawing book in her chest, and no one was allowed to snatch it from her.

Feng Wan and the others stood aside and watched, with a common feeling in their hearts, the influence of Buran is really too huge.

You said that he was liked by female cultivators because of his good looks, how would those fanatical suitors of male cultivators explain it?

Buran is the kind who has good looks and ability, and has a particularly good reputation, so it is popular among men, women and children.

"Stand owner, you haven't said how many spirit stones are in this picture book, I'll pay you now."

Without Fu Lingshi, this drawing book is still not her own, and the female cultivator can't let go of her heart.

"Ten middle-grade spirit stones, can you accept them?"

　Babies, there are more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)