Chapter 13 I'm Just a Fruit Grower
"Welcome from afar. ”
Wang Yi's incarnation naturally knew that Ding Linhua was present, but he deliberately pretended not to know, and just looked at the Martial Saint who had cultivated to the highest level.
Among this group of visiting powerhouses, the Witty Martial Saint is the leader.
"I didn't expect that the long-dormant Tiannan Domain could still have such an otherworldly person as a Taoist friend, which is really surprising. ”
Witty Words Martial Saint sighed with emotion, "Let me introduce myself, I am the master of the Hundred Flowers Holy Sect of the Hundred Flowers Domain, Witty Words." ”
"The Fairy of Witty Words led the crowd to come here not just to introduce himself, right?" asked Wang Yi indifferently.
He just stood there and looked at everyone at eye level.
The Martial Saint present made eye contact for a moment, and then looked at the Martial Saint of Witty Words.
Before they came, they had already discussed in private, focusing on the Witty Martial Saint, so at this time, they all hoped that the Witty Martial Saint could persuade the "shadow" Martial Saint.
"Of course not. ”
The Martial Saint of Witty Words gently took off his veil, revealing a beautiful face, and a pleasant voice sounded: "We came here this time, firstly, to visit the Shadow Daoist, and secondly, to invite you to crack the secret realm of the Great Sand Viewing Domain that opened in three months. ”
"I'm just a fruit grower, and I'm not interested in the so-called secret realms. ”
Wang Yi incarnated and waved his hand.
"Growers?"
Witty words, Wu Sheng and the others looked at each other.
"Sister, what do you see that is?" Miao Ling Wuzun reminded in a low voice, pointing to the ancient arch behind Wang Yi's incarnation.
Only now, attention has been paid to it.
"A very ancient thing, containing spatial fluctuations, is it a treasure like a cross-border portal?"
The Martial Saint's gaze crossed Wang Yi's incarnation and looked at the space-time gate, and found that this item was extremely high-level and could not be seen through at all.
The other Martial Saints also looked at the Time and Space Gate, and found that the aura above was ethereal and majestic, and they were too small in comparison.
Wang Yi incarnated to see everyone's expressions, and his heart was satisfied.
He released the space-time gate, naturally to play a certain deterrent effect, and to pave the way for a new plan.
"Growers?"
"Could it be that this senior who calls himself 'Shadow' is really a subordinate of Wang Yi Zhenjun, who specially helps him take care of the orchard?"
Ding Lin glanced at Wang Yi's incarnation without a trace, and said secretly.
The Witty Martial Saint had already withdrawn his gaze from the time and space gate, looked at Wang Yi's incarnation, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency is a dignified peak Martial Saint, how can you just be a fruit farmer?"
"You look down on fruit growers?"
Wang Yi said with a smile.
"No, I just feel very curious, how could a dignified peak martial saint give up a secret realm that has a probability of becoming an emperor because he wants to become a fruit farmer?"
The witty words of the martial saint pun made Wang Yihua move physically and mentally.
Of course, he was very interested in the secret realm mentioned by the Martial Saint of Witty Words, and he might be able to obtain a strange spirit seed.
However, at this stage, he must embody the "orchard" compulsion.
So he can't agree so quickly, and even learn to say no.
So, with a wave of his big sleeves, several plates of fruits appeared in the void, although they were only of the highest grade, but the pure aura fluctuations emitted made people's eyes stare at it.
"Do you really think I'm just an ordinary fruit grower?"
Wang Yi incarnated and picked up a cherry tomato, and introduced: "This is the orchard of that great existence, I can become a fruit farmer in it, and it is only a matter of time before I become an emperor." ”
As he spoke, he ate the cherry tomatoes, and his cultivation aura immediately increased by one hundredth of a thousandth.
"This kind of spirit fruit can actually ignore the bottleneck and improve cultivation?"
The martial saints present had a keen sense of perception, and when they noticed the change in the aura of Wang Yi's incarnation, they all showed a shocked look.
Ding Linhua was secretly anxious.
She was completely sure that this Shadow Martial Saint was definitely a boy under the throne of Wang Yizhen, and he was specifically responsible for cultivating this kind of spiritual fruit that could improve his cultivation regardless of bottlenecks.
She really wanted to tell this secret to Miao Ling Wuzun and the Wonderful Words Martial Saint.
"Master, Sect Master, you don't know what kind of anti-heaven fate you are facing! Compared to these spirit fruits, the secret realm of the Great Sand Domain is nothing. ”
Ding Linhua's hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, thinking about whether to tell the secret of the fairy friend exchange meeting.
In the end, reason triumphed over impulse.
Ding Linhua stood in place, pretending not to know anything.
"The secret of the Immortal Friends Exchange Meeting must not be revealed, even if it is death, it cannot be said, otherwise it will bring great disaster to our family. ”
Ding Linhua secretly admonished herself.
Meanwhile.
The attention of others was drawn to cherry tomatoes.
"What kind of spirit fruit is this?"
The Punchline Martial Saint stepped forward and asked excitedly.
She has been stuck at the peak of the Martial Saint for many years, and even with the guidance of the Supreme Elder of the sect, she still failed to break through.
However, these spirit fruits can ignore the bottleneck and increase their cultivation, if they can get a sufficient number of spirit fruits, wouldn't they be able to go straight to the Martial Emperor?
"It's an ordinary fruit, but because it comes from that adult's orchard, it works wonders. ”
Wang Yi explained leisurely.
Seeing the undisguised anticipation and shock on everyone's faces, he knew that the fish had taken the bait.
But now is not the time to close the net, and a little more fierce medicine must be taken.
Wang Yi incarnated and divided the spirit fruits in several fruit bowls, and said, "Everyone has come from afar, there is no hospitality, let's eat some fruit first!"
Everyone took the cherry tomatoes, confirmed that they were not poisonous, and ate them in one bite.
The long-lost sense of cultivation ascension reappeared, although for these martial saints, the ascension effect of a cherry tomato fruit was very weak, but it was enough to show that its effect was very good.
"These spirit fruits...... Sell?"
A certain martial saint couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and asked.
"I'm going to buy it too!"
"I'm willing to pay ten times the price!"
The other Martial Saints all began to speak.
"I'm just a fruit farmer in a certain field under the command of that lord, and I am not qualified to meddle in the trading of spiritual fruits, so I must ask for instructions. ”
Wang Yi pretended to hesitate, then turned to the space-time gate and asked respectfully, "My lord, can I sell the ordinary spirit fruits in the orchard freely?"
Everyone waited quietly, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
Until after the time of half a cup of tea.
"Yes. ”
A voice as grand as the Heavenly Dao sounded, and everyone who happened to be standing within the scope of the space-time pastoral area immediately felt their bodies sink, as if they were being targeted by an incomparably terrifying existence, and their hearts were shocked.
"It's an immortal!"
"And among the immortals, it is also an extremely high-level existence!"
The witty words of the martial saint were shocked in his heart.
Hundreds of years ago, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who had soared, once descended a wisp of immortal consciousness and preached to the high-level leaders of the Hundred Flowers Holy Sect, such as Martial Saints, Martial Saints, and Martial Emperors.
At that time, the Martial Saint of Witty Words really felt the power of the immortals, and he could suppress the Martial Emperor with a wisp of breath at will.
But no matter how strong the Hundred Flowers Fairy is, it is less than one-ten-thousandth of this adult.
Ding Linhua heard the familiar voice, and said excitedly in her heart: "Sure enough, it's Wang Yi Zhenjun!"
Fortunately, everyone else was excited because Wang Yi agreed to sell the ordinary spirit fruit, and they didn't notice Ding Linhua's actions.
"Ahem!"
Wang Yi turned around and said to everyone: "Since the Lord has agreed to sell the ordinary spirit fruit, in the future, the Tiannan Sect Master Li Youwei will pick up the goods from this saint, as for the price, there will be a price list at that time." ”
"Thank you, Shadow Martial Saint!"
Everyone hurriedly thanked.
With the Spirit Fruit, their stagnant cultivation could make another breakthrough and have the opportunity to step to a higher level.
This visit is worth it!
Soon after.
Wang Yi looked at the backs of everyone who were gone, and smiled happily: "I have cultivated another batch of leeks, and I can harvest them stably in the future." ”