Chapter 3 The First Immortal Friends Exchange Meeting
"The grace of the immortals to save their lives, the contemptible people are unforgettable!"
The woodcutter took his mother to kneel in front of the thatched hut, through the door of time and space, and kept kowtowing to Wang Yi in gratitude.
In this regard, Wang Yi was very helpless.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of the realm could not spread to the secular world where the woodcutter was, he really wanted to use the invisible force to help their mother and son up.
As a former young man in the new era, Wang Yi felt very unaccustomed to being kneeled like this, so he ......
With a shake of his hand, he closed the space-time door by mistake.
Although the door of time and space can be opened with a single thought, Wang Yi realized that there was no longer such a need.
The four people who were still at the fairy friends exchange meeting mistakenly thought that Wang Yi was displeased, and they were a little nervous in their hearts.
"You don't have to be nervous, the fruits, vegetables and juices on the table are pollution-free products, feel free to taste them. ”
Wang Yi picked up a glass of watermelon juice and drank it.
Watermelon cultivated with the nutrients of the time-space countryside tastes better, and after drinking, it can also be transformed into pure cultivation power to strengthen the body.
"Also, the reason why Ben Zhenjun held the Immortal Friends Exchange Meeting is to promote exchanges between different immortal friends from the Ten Thousand Worlds, you don't have to worry about me, talk to each other. ”
Wang Yi added again, for fear of being cold.
Tang Huo, a young man in black, carefully ate a cherry tomato, and suddenly there was a sound of big waves rushing from his body, and his breath became even thicker.
"I actually broke through!"
Tang Huo was shocked.
He had been stuck at the peak of martial arts for more than half a month, and he finally grabbed a spiritual grass and prepared to refine it into an elixir before taking it, so as to break through the realm.
Unexpectedly, an ordinary fruit at the fairy friend exchange meeting could make him break through to the first level of martial arts, and after the breakthrough, he had a solid foundation, without the sense of vanity brought by the pill.
Even the physique has become purer.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!"
Tang Huo's eyes were hot, and he kept stuffing cherry tomatoes and lemon slices on the table into his mouth.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The aura on Tang Huo's body continued to increase, and he soon broke through from the first level of martial arts to the peak of martial arts, followed by the first level of martial arts, and continued to improve, and finally stopped at the peak of martial spirits!
The pair of sisters were stunned when they saw this scene.
When he first came, although Tang Huo had cultivation, he was much weaker than their sisters, but it was only a short time, and he was already about to catch up with them.
"It's really worthy of being a true monarch's fruit, not only delicious, but also to improve cultivation. ”
Tang Huo burped, stared at the other people's desktops with blazing eyes, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "That...... Fellow immortals, if you don't eat it, can you give it to me?"
"Why are you so greedy?"
Sister Ding Linxiang hurriedly protected her watermelon juice, in order to prevent it from being snatched away by Tang Huo, she deliberately took a sip, and then found that it tasted extremely good.
What's more, her cultivation has also broken through!
"I ...... I even broke through!"
Ding Linxiang said in surprise, drank the whole cup of watermelon juice, the breath on her body skyrocketed, and her pretty face couldn't help showing a smug look.
Although she is everyone's best girl, she is less restrained and more casual on weekdays.
It is precisely because of his greed for play that he is only at the peak of martial arts at the age of fifteen, and he is often counted down by his father because of this.
Now, after only drinking a glass of watermelon juice, she broke through the realm of martial spirits and returned home, which will definitely impress everyone who has fallen behind her.
"Sister, be reserved!"
Sister Ding Linhua hurriedly pulled Ding Lingxiang's sleeve, but she was still extremely surprised by the effect of watermelon juice.
Unlike Ding Linxiang, Ding Linhua has long been worshiped in a certain holy place, and now she is already in the realm of the Martial King, known as the young generation of Tianjiao.
But even so, she has never had such a fast breakthrough speed.
Ding Linhua also drank a glass of watermelon juice and found that her cultivation had increased significantly, and she had gone further in the realm of the Martial King.
The old immortal Feng Muyuan sensed a familiar aura from Ding Linhua's body, and couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, are you practicing the Hundred Flowers Holy Sect's Heavenly Rank Exercise "Hundred Flowers Immortal Jue"?"
"Huh!"
Ding Linhua showed a look of surprise and said: "The younger generation has indeed cultivated the "Hundred Flowers Immortal Jue", and is a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Holy Sect, and he is under the guidance of Miao Ling Wuzun, I wonder if the seniors know the family teacher?"
"I don't know. ”
Feng Muyuan shook his head slightly.
Ding Linhua was a little disappointed.
"But I know the Hundred Flowers Fairy. ”
Feng Muyuan said suddenly, with a look of remembrance on his face, "Ten thousand years ago, she and I were comrades-in-arms, and later we also soared together successfully. ”
"Ascension...... Shh
Ding Linhua looked at Feng Muyuan and found that a mole on his forehead was very familiar, as if he had seen a portrait in the forbidden place of the sect, and suddenly realized something.
"Isn't the predecessor the 'Mu Ancient Emperor' who swept the heavens 10,000 years ago, the object of our ancestor Hundred Flowers Fairy's crush back then?"
"What, the Flower Fairy has a crush on me?"
Feng Muyuan was nothing, but after listening to Ding Linhua's gossip, his eyes suddenly widened in astonishment, and he was faintly surprised.
"There is a diary in the forbidden place of the sect, the legend is left by the ancestor Hundred Flowers Fairy before he ascended, and the younger generation has secretly seen it, and he has indeed seen such a description. ”
Ding Linhua said weakly.
Wang Yi sat on the main seat, listened to the gossip with great interest, and smiled secretly: "It seems that by mistake, I actually became the old man." ”
Feng Muyuan listened to Ding Linhua's words, and his old body was shocked, as if he saw the thin woman who liked to follow behind him back then, and smiled and revealed two small dimples.
"It turns out that she has always liked me!"
"But why didn't she tell me?"
Feng Muyuan's body trembled wildly, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.
Because the Hundred Flowers Fairy doesn't know if you like her, and she is afraid that the two of them won't even be friends if she fails to confess, so she doesn't dare to show her heart. ”
The magnificent voice came out of Wang Yi's mouth, like the sound of the Heavenly Dao, which made Feng Muyuan's body shake and be enlightened.
"No wonder Baihua often came to me, sent me a lot of things, and invited me to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference, introducing me to her many Taoist friends in the Immortal World. ”
"I thought it was just a kind of respect for my predecessors, but I didn't expect it...... She actually likes me!"
"If I had been brave and kept Baihua, she wouldn't have left, let alone have an accident!"
Feng Muyuan sat slumped in his chair, his face full of guilt and remorse.
"What's wrong with the Hundred Flowers Fairy?"
The crowd asked curiously.
"Ten years ago, Baihua and other Taoist friends were ordered to go to a certain nether realm to suppress the evil demons, and then there was no news, and they have not returned yet.
Back then, if I had been brave enough to stay, she wouldn't have taken that mission, let alone disappeared for a whole decade!"
Feng Muyuan became more and more guilty.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and pleaded with Wang Yi, whose aura was unfathomable: "True Monarch, you are a great supernatural person who can open up the Ten Thousand Worlds at will, there must be a way to find Baihua, please help me!"
Wang Yi's face was calm, but he was very helpless in his heart.
He just looks strong, but in fact, he is still a weak chicken, how can he help?
But when I thought that I could see the picture of the heavens and all the worlds, I might be able to find the traces of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
Feng Muyuan thought that Wang Yi, who was pondering, was hesitating, so he decisively took off a storage ring, presented it with both hands, and said:
"This is the immortal rank space ring of the juniors, and many of the treasures in it were obtained from a certain ancient powerful cave before the juniors ascended, and they have an extraordinary origin.
Although I know that the true monarch has a deep heritage and looks down on these mundane things, I still hope that my predecessors can use their great magical powers to find a hundred flowers.
If you can find her, the younger generation is willing to saddle the horse for you. ”
Hearing this, Ding Linhua also cast a pleading glance at Wang Yi.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy is her ancestor, and she naturally hopes that Wang Yi can help find someone.
", immortal-level space ring!"
Tang Huo, who was uneducated, looked at the ring, swallowed his saliva violently, and was about to cry with envy.
Not to mention Tang Huo's envy, Wang Yi was about to cry.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain the demeanor of his predecessors, he would have wanted to take over this space ring immediately and check if there were any exercises above the immortal level in it.
After a moment of silence, Wang Yi calmed down the excitement in his heart and said:
"Well, Nian Zai'er and I have a fate, and when the fairy friend exchange meeting is over, I will reluctantly find it in the heavens and all worlds, as for whether the flowers are dead or alive, the true monarch does not dare to guarantee. ”
With Zhenjun's words, Xiaoxian was relieved. ”
Feng Muyuan let out a sigh of relief, placed the space ring on the table in front of Wang Yi, and then returned to his place.
"An immortal-level space ring, and a lot of treasures, make a lot of money!"
In order to maintain his compulsion, Wang Yi did not put away the space ring, and looked indifferently ahead on the surface, his fingers kept tapping the armrest, and his heart was actually happy.
Feng Muyuan noticed Wang Yi's movements, and mistakenly thought that he was calculating the location of the hundred flowers through special techniques, and he couldn't help but be excited and look forward to it.