How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 253 Luojia Mountain White Parrot
In the hot summer, Jilei Mountain has undergone the transformation of the mountain protection formation, but the temperature is pleasant, suitable for both hot and cold.

At this time, there are about thousands of monsters from other places in the mountain. It is said that they are celebrating the birthday of the Long Live Fox King, and it is more like participating in the annual monster trade fair. The gift is the money for participating in the fair.

Fox King celebrates his birthday every year, but this year coincides with Long Live, and the event is even more grand.

For several days in a row, Lang Xing took Sanqian out for a stroll and inquired about Gang Qi by the way, which opened his eyes.

The closer the birthday banquet starts, the more demon clans there are in the mountains. Businesses such as wine shops, brothels, auction pavilions, etc. are busy seizing the busiest opportunity of the year to earn more cultivation resources.

In normal times, most of the mountain farms do not have much contact, and it is often the communication between adjacent mountain farms.For more than a month before and after the Fox King's birthday banquet, monsters from all corners of the country will come, which is the best time to exchange resources.

clang clang...

The bell rang melodiously, eighteen times in a row, and the speed of each ring was different. With a move in Lang Xing's heart, a simple method of calming the mind appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After hearing the bell, many junior demon generals on the street were stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced.

"Fox King's return gift this year is not bad!"

"Except for the tortoises and turtles, most of our monsters can't sit still, which affects the efficiency of meditating to absorb the spiritual energy of the world. This exercise is just right!"

"Follow the rituals first when you go up the mountain, every year, but the old man Fox King has given you a lot of benefits!"

……

There were voices of discussion from the monsters in my ears, that method would not have much effect on the level of the demon king, Lang Xing inscribed it on the jade slip, intending to pass it on to Cang Xu and other monsters.

As for why there are eighteen rings, besides the effect of imparting the Dharma, does it mean eternity?
The bell rang, the merchants put away their stalls, and the wandering monsters hurried to the top of the mountain.

Lang Xing casually pulled over a monster general who had run past, "What are you guys doing here?"

The demon general was impatient at first, but when he sensed the cultivation of the demon king Lang Xing, he immediately changed his attitude, spoke very fast, and replied respectfully:

"Eighteen bells ring, indicating that the banquet has officially started. From the little demon, the demon soldier, the demon general, to the demon king, the Sanxian, and the earth immortal, each realm is divided into three levels of junior high school and high school, a total of eighteen small realms, so there are ten levels. Eight dishes of noodles, the little one is in a hurry to eat!"

"Below the demon king, everyone eats as they go. If you go late, you won't get enough meat!"

Lang Xing shot out a flash of light from his fingertips, adding a layer of speed-up buff to him. The demon general was overjoyed, bowed and bowed like a wild horse, and rushed out twice as fast as before.

Eighteen floors of small realms, eighteen flowing water seats, the style of local tyrants is undoubtedly revealed.

After walking for a while, he met the young demon king who had previously sold the badger meat. He greeted Lang Xing warmly, and Lang Xing nodded with a smile.

"Brother Tai is generous, I don't know how many gifts he followed when he went up the mountain, how about we go together."

The young demon king is quite familiar, walking behind Lang Xing, there is a forbidden air formation on Jilei Mountain, and even if he is not at the immortal level, the demon king cannot fly on the cloud.

Unlike the monster soldiers and generals who arrange seats and meals in the order of first come, first come, first come, first come, the seats are arranged according to the thickness of the congratulatory gifts given by the demon king.

"My congratulatory gift hasn't been delivered yet."

Lang Xing said indifferently, after Sister Hu and the others reached the top of the mountain, there was no news, he didn't know the rules of etiquette.

The young man sneered, thinking that Lang did not follow the etiquette very much, he was embarrassed to say that he himself did not follow the etiquette too much, Zhengchou appeared weak when he entered the table alone, so he said enthusiastically:
"They're all from the Dan Gang, let's go together, go together!"

Lang Xing nodded noncommittally. Private fights are not allowed on Jilei Mountain, and safety can be guaranteed. He doesn't know if there is something wrong with Sister Hu and the others, but it is absolutely abnormal that they have not contacted for such a long time.

Just mixed in the monster pile to see.

A few miles out of Fangshi, passing through three flowing water mats prepared for the monster generals, the number of monsters became scarce, and basically the monster kings continued to move forward.

From time to time, a demon king would take out a bronze medal and show it to a young man by the side of the road, who would guide the demon king to sit forward.

Lang Xing's eyes flickered, and he didn't ask rashly. The young demon king took Lang Xing to the last few rows of the demon king's banquet.

The seats closer to the front are more exquisite and luxurious, the number of the first few rows is small, the interval is extremely large, and there are dedicated servants to serve them, while the seats near Lang Xing are simple and plain, densely packed.

Except for Lang Xing and the young demon king who were strangers, most of the demon kings in the last few rows knew each other.

After listening for a while, Lang Xing realized that most of the people sitting behind were mountain monsters who came to sell and trade every year. They didn't have any powerful backing, so the congratulatory gifts were naturally the lowest. There was no need to show the bronze medal, so he sat back consciously. chant!
After taking his seat, the young demon king saw that Lang didn't speak much jargon, and he didn't respond much to his initiative, so he couldn't help but say his ultimate goal.

It turned out that he wanted to invite Lang Xing to hunt the demon king-level escape badger together after the banquet. After Lang Xing said that he needed to think about it, he was busy socializing.

The servants lined up in a line and brought out fine gold dinner plates. There were dozens of catties of roasted and cooked flesh and blood of the demon king. , Smell the aroma of barbecue first.

"I haven't eaten such quality flesh and blood for several days!"

"Old brother is bragging again! Those who don't know think you can eat meat every few days!"

"That's right! Those of us who are single gangs, who don't know who, this is the first time I have suffered this year!"

……

Lang Xing casually threw a piece of flesh and blood into his mouth. The flesh and blood of the first-level demon king had a mediocre taste. There was still a large section of the dragon's tail that had not moved in his dojo. .

"You don't even smell it before you eat it!" This is the exclamation of the junior demon king after seeing Lang Xing making pies.

"This guy is even better at pretending than the old man just now! He even gave it to the maid!"

"Bastard!"

For ordinary demon kings, how can the flesh and blood of the same level eat like Lang Xing, and it is often the combination of several demon kings that can hunt and kill the same level more safely.

How could Lang Xing have imagined that his family inadvertently showed off their wealth!

In this case, the more you explain, the more embarrassing it becomes. I can't say that I really don't care about this kind of meat, right? Lang Xing simply watched, pretending not to know, and searched for Sister Hu's figure.

As the mountain wind blew, a burst of golden light fell over Jilei Mountain, falling on the trees all over the mountain, as if inlaid with a layer of gold. The eight floating spiritual buildings revealed their true faces from the light, occupying half of the sky, majestic and majestic!

"Everyone can come to the old man's birthday banquet, it is to give me face, today I am happy, I will add meat to the table! Let the guys have a good time!"

There was a burst of cheers from the foot of the mountain, and the demon king near Lang Xing also grinned. The fox king had no airs at all, dressed as a fat man in the world, flew out from the central spiritual tower, and greeted downward with a smile.

At this moment, there was a burst of shrill laughter in the air. A white parrot with yellow hair and red beak ignored the air-restricting formation, flickered its wings, and slowly slid over the heads of the demons, muttering non-stop.

"Beep beep! The parrot family from Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea is here to celebrate the old fox king's birthday!"

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