Chapter 51: Mutated Colorful Gourd Baby

Wang Yi didn't expect his luck to be so "good".

As soon as he made a move, he solved the devil who knew the details, successfully avoided the correct answer, and felt helpless in his heart.

"Don't you know anything but him?"

He paused, then asked the remaining two adversaries.

"I don't know. ”

The two adversaries shook their heads.

When the demon powerhouse goes out on a mission, only the leader knows the details, so that the secret exposure can be avoided to the greatest extent.

"Where are you from?" asked Wang Yi.

"The Demon Realm. ”

The two demons said that they were still very clear about this.

"What else do you know?"

Wang Yi raised his hand, looking like he was about to make a move, and asked.

"Senior, we really don't know anything, spare us!"

"I don't know anything, so what's the use of you?"

Wang Yi pursed his lips, and with a wave of his hand, he collapsed them, quickly turning them into two Dao Sources, and then looked at the withered countryside not far away.

After this transaction with Xunhuo True Immortal, he realized a problem.

The Great Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds can lead to the fairy world, and has countless customers with strong purchasing power, which can bring countless wealth to the time and space pastoral.

But the problem is that the reserves of spiritual fruits in the space-time pastoral are too small.

If you often trade with people in the fairy world in the future, it is easy to be in short supply.

Even if he had enough nutrients, if a large number of True Immortals, Xuan Immortals, and even Immortal Kings descended, the amount of spirit fruits needed would definitely be very terrifying.

It takes a lot of time to make and sell.

And some things, the longer they drag, the more disadvantageous they are.

"Unless, pay the money to book first, and then set a sufficient cycle according to the order quantity, and then you can pick up the goods. ”

Wang Yi suddenly thought of a clever plan.

Moreover, this can also highlight the forced style of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds.

He thought about it and felt that this method was indeed possible, and it would not be the embarrassing phenomenon of speculation and selling today.

Afterwards, Wang Yi walked into the Great Hall of All Worlds.

Looking at the four earth dragons who were idle, he said, "Through today's study, do you know what to do?"

The most clever Di Si stood up and said, "Zhenjun, we basically know what to do. ”

"Next, I will open the space-time door to the Thunder Sea Realm, and your division of labor is still the same as before, and the third and fourth places will sell the spirit fruits in the main hall.

As for Earth One and Earth Two, you wander through the Thunder Sea Realm in search of a special spirit seed.

By the way, how was the harvest in the Red Jade Realm?"

Wang Yi looked at a few of them and asked.

"True Monarch, these are all spirit seeds found in the Red Jade Realm. Jiyi immediately handed over a storage ring.

Wang Yi opened it and found that there were dozens of earth-level spirit species, one of the heaven-level ones, and several below the earth-level level.

"It's ok. ”

Wang Yi nodded, and with a bend of his fingers, the space-time gate leading to the Thunder Sea Realm appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Realms Hall, and an invisible barrier appeared around him at the same time.

Cultivators who came from the Thunder Sea Realm could only see an ethereal hall, and could not see the scene from afar.

The rest will be left to the four of them.

Wang Yi left the main hall and returned to the three-story wooden building.

Looking at the immortal vine that climbed up to the pavilion in front of the building, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Now that there are so many Dao sources, and you are so rich, why don't you give it a try and plant the gourd baby?"

He groaned for three seconds, and finally decided to do a big deal.

A Dao source appeared out of thin air and turned into majestic nutrients and poured into the immortal vine, but it only made it grow more lushly.

Wang Yi was not in a hurry or impatient, and continued to add Dao Yuan.

As the tenth Dao Source merged into the Immortal Vine, it underwent a drastic change, and its growth rate suddenly accelerated, like a green dragon climbing along the pavilion and the entire small building.

In a blink of an eye.

The walls are already crawling with vines. Chinese bar

From a distance, it has a bit of ancient and tranquil charm.

"Yikes!"

When the little civet discovered this phenomenon, he was so frightened that he stood up, ran to Wang Yi's shoulder with a smoke, and said a lot of words.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wang Yi glanced at it, and then looked around, only to see that the vines began to blossom and bear fruit, and a large colorful gourd appeared, which was one meter high.

"Why is there only one?"

Wang Yi was surprised.

Thundered!

At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

But before the thunder fell, it was erased by Wang Yi with the power of the realm.

Wisps of fairy energy, as well as special elements that wandered in the void, were constantly flowing into the gourd from the surroundings.

With a "click" sounded.

The whole gourd is torn apart, and the gourd baby is shining.

This is a small doll less than half a meter tall, born with a very distinctive character, wearing a set of well-cut colorful fairy clothes, revealing strong little arms.

Around his waist, there is also a small colorful gourd.

"I'm X, is it the ultimate version that condenses all the advantages of the seven gourd babies?"

Wang Yi was surprised and hurriedly read the information of the gourd baby.

[Name: Son of Sento]

[Grade: Early stage of human immortals]

[Function: The mutated gourd baby grown from the fairy vine integrates all the advantages of the seven gourd babies, with infinite strength, clairvoyance and ears, invulnerability, blazing flames, swallowing mountains and rivers, shadowless and invisible, and carrying the associated fairy treasure colorful gourd]

[Note: Due to the particularity of the son of the fairy vine, unless it falls, it is impossible to breed a new gourd baby, and even if it is cultivated, it is difficult to have similar mutations]

After browsing the information about the son of the immortal vine, Wang Yi was stunned.

The mutant gourd baby in front of him is the only one in the world.

Even if it is cultivated with new immortal vine seeds, it is almost impossible to get a mutated gourd baby, and you can only get a gourd baby at the peak of the seven Martial Emperors.

"Daddy!"

At this time, the son of the immortal vine stood in front of Wang Yi, looked at him with wide eyes, and then shouted.

Wang Yi's brain buzzed.

"I miscalculated, I didn't 'like to be a father', but 'like to be a father'!"

"It's not like that, but it sounds like that, so what does he mean by calling me daddy?"

Wang Yi muttered.

"The mutant gourd baby is personally cultivated by the lord of the time and space pastoral, he recognizes the master as his father, which is reasonable, and at the same time, congratulations to the master, I like to mention the young master!"

The pastoral steward's tone was still so mechanical.

But Wang Yi always felt that it was a bit funny.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The son of the immortal vine stared at Wang Yi for a long time, and found that he didn't know what he was muttering, so he asked with concern.

"Silly boy, how could I be uncomfortable?"

Wang Yi stared at the son of the immortal vine for a long time, and muttered: "The name of the son of the immortal vine is too ugly, since you are my Wang Yi's cheap son, then call it 'Wang Teng'!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Dad!"

Wang Teng nodded repeatedly.

Influenced by the time and space pastoral, in Wang Teng's impression, Wang Yi is the supreme existence, so his first reaction is to comply.

"Hey, good son!"

Wang Yi patted Wang Teng's shoulder.

He was not disgusted by this mutant gourd baby, and after a moment of silence, he accepted it calmly.

Through testing, Wang Yi found that Wang Teng's potential was good, reaching the best, which was one level higher than the top grade of the little spirit civet.

So, Wang Yi couldn't help but think of a sentence and blurted out:

"My son Wang Teng, I have the posture of an immortal emperor!"

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