"What is the Immortal Emperor, is it delicious?"

The little civet standing on Wang Yi's shoulder tilted his head and asked.

"Huh!"

Only then did Wang Teng notice the little civet, his right hand and pointed his finger into a sword at his temple, and his eyes burst out with a beam of broken light, shining on the little civet.

Behind it, a fox phantom immediately appeared.

"Youkai, I can tell at a glance that you're not human!"

Wang Teng scolded loudly, "Don't get off my father quickly!"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

However, the humble little civet turned his head to look at the fox phantom behind him, and just covered his mouth with his little paws and snickered, not knowing what was going on in his little head.

Looking at this pair of living treasures, Wang Yi was helpless.

These two guys don't seem to have a very high IQ.

"Butler, is this melon baby's IQ saved?"

Wang Yi asked.

"Who's Guawazi?" asked the butler.

"Your grandfather!"

"I'm sorry, master, I'm just the voice steward of the time and space pastoral, and I don't have a grandfather. The butler explained solemnly.

"Well, I was wrong, you are not an artificial intelligence, but an artificial retardant...... What I want to ask is, is there still a chance for Wang Teng's IQ to improve?"

Wang Yi found that the most difficult thing to communicate with was the rigid artificial retardation.

"The son of the fairy vine 'Wang Teng' started as a three-year-old child, and his IQ was slightly higher than that of the civet dog, and his growth potential was also greater, and his IQ gradually increased in the future. ”

The pastoral steward explained.

Hearing this, Wang Yi looked at Wang Ti and found that he was still using the Void Breaking Beam to shine on the little civet and warn it to come down quickly.

"Well, it's called 'civet', not a youkai. From now on, the two of you will be friends, and you can't fight. ”

Wang Yi pointed to the little civet and introduced.

"Oh!"

For Wang Yi's words, Wang Teng has always obeyed 100%, and immediately put away the Void Breaking Beam, like a bodyguard standing beside him, vigilant around.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi was immediately happy.

I won't talk about it in the time and space pastoral, but in the outside world, it seems that Wang Teng can really be used as a bodyguard.

After all, this kid is a natural human immortal!

"My son, if you have any skills, you might as well show them. ”

Wang Yi asked with interest.

Wang Teng immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "I have infinite strength, clairvoyance and ears, invulnerability, blazing flames, swallowing mountains and rivers, shadowless and invisible, and ...... A small gourd!"

As he spoke, Wang Teng held the colorful gourd on his waist.

This thing is only the size of a fist, but it exudes an amazing immortal aura all over its body, and it can easily suppress Emperor Wu.

Wang Teng opened the bottle and said to the little civet dog, "Civet, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"Huh?"

The little civet didn't know why Wang Teng called it, so he looked at him blankly and subconsciously responded.

"Oops!"

The next moment, the little civet was shrouded in light, and his body quickly shrank, and he was collected in the colorful gourd.

"Dad, this is a colorful gourd, it can hold a lot of things!"

Wang Teng held the colorful gourd, and his little face was full of pride.

"The little civet is our own people, we can't do this. ”

Wang Yi felt a little headache, and as soon as his mind moved, the little civet flew out of the small gourd and turned into a normal size.

"Hey, it's fun!"

The little civet didn't have any fear, but jumped on top of Wang Teng's head and patted his iron head with his little paws.

"Fun, huh?"

Wang Teng lifted the small gourd, aimed at the little civet on the top of his head again, and said, "Collect!"

Subsequently, he and the little civet were both included in the colorful gourd, and then, only to hear a "clang", the gourd that no one was holding fell to the ground. Reed bamboo forest

Wang Yi stood aside and watched in a daze.

"I really can't understand the operation of the little kid. ”

He shook his head helplessly, his body shook, and turned into a ray of light into the gourd.

Inside is a large space, similar to the shape of a gourd, divided into two parts, the inside is a space dedicated to suppressing strong enemies, and the outside is where Wang Teng and Xiao Lingcion are staying now.

It's empty.

As soon as Wang Yi came in, he saw the little civet lying comfortably on the cool ground, snoring from sleep.

Wang Teng stood not far away, constantly punching.

"Wang Teng has seven talents, and he comes with a fist magic power. The housekeeper detected Wang Yi's doubts and explained.

"This kid is very diligent!"

Wang Yi muttered.

Compared with the Hanhan little civet who likes to sleep, the gourd baby Wang Teng is very diligent, practicing hard, and is exercising with a clear eye.

"Dad, I'll be your bodyguard from now on!"

Wang Teng saw Wang Yi and said seriously.

"How can anyone want his son to be a bodyguard?"

The corners of Wang Yi's mouth twitched, but after thinking about it, before becoming an immortal, as long as the real body went out, it seemed that he needed a bodyguard.

The avatar is not a real being, and its potential has reached its limit and cannot be improved any longer.

Therefore, at this stage, it is not bad to have the protection of the king vine in the fairyland.

"In a blink of an eye, I have been busy for so long, and the third fairy friend exchange meeting is about to come. ”

Wang Yi sighed with emotion, grabbed the tail of the little civet cat, took it away from the gourd, and then put it in the flower pot.

As for Wang Teng, he returned to the outside world, put away the colorful gourd, and stood in the countryside to practice boxing.

Wang Yi walked to a small river in the middle of the countryside, scattered countless seeds along the riverbank, and then crushed two Dao sources, turning them into 200 million points of nutrients and sprinkling them.

On both sides of the river, a large number of fruits and vegetables grow wildly, exuding vitality and becoming a scenery dotting this land.

When ordinary fruits are ripe, they still have seeds.

Before selling, Wang Yi will keep the seeds, so there is no need to worry about the lack of seeds for the time being.

He also took out the spirit seed that Di Yi had obtained in the Red Jade Realm, planted one every two meters, and crushed a Dao source as nutrients.

Fruit of Invisibility, Spinach ......

All kinds of spiritual plants grow vigorously and bear fruit quickly.

One of the most noteworthy of Wang Yi's attention is a one-meter-tall small tree called "Colorful Streamer Fruit".

It bears an ellipsoidal fruit at the top, the size of a fist, with a rainbow-like pattern on the surface.

Its grade has reached the lower grade of the heavenly rank.

After eating, you can obtain the supernatural power "Colorful Streamer", which has a strong tracking and binding effect.

"A supernatural power that can automatically track and restrain the enemy, how can you not want it!"

Wang Yi immediately ate the Colorful Streamer Fruit, the taste was similar to eating Rainbow Candy with the majestic energy entering the body, his cultivation had improved a little, and he mastered this magical power.

"Wang Teng, eat the fruit!"

Wang Yi consumed another Dao Source, cultivated the Red Sea Sword Fruit, the Colorful Streamer Fruit and other heaven-level spirit seeds once, and handed it to Wang Teng.

"Dad, these fruits seem to be very expensive, I don't eat them, I give them to my father. ”

As a creature of heaven and earth, Wang Teng sensed the extraordinaryness of the spirit fruit and decided to give it to his father first.

"Now that my father is rich, you can eat and drink spicy food with me, you are welcome. ”

Wang Yi had an expression that was not bad for money.

"Yes, Dad, but in the future, if you run out of money, I can also gnaw the bark with you. Wang Teng said with a serious face.

"Phew!"

"Nonsense!"

"How can I be so depressed that I gnaw the bark of a tree?"

Wang Yi's eyes widened, and he knocked three times on Wang Teng's iron head, making a "dangdang" knocking sound.

But in my heart, for some reason, I also feel a little warm.

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