The owner of the garden is not dead, everything is its conspiracy.

After all, it is an old thing that has lived for thousands of years, how can it be so kind. A bad stomach is naturally ginseng and hates water for a long time.

With a bang, a black stream of water burst out, swaying angrily in the air, overwhelming mountains and seas, and surging towards the Flying Girl. "The flying centipede has become ash, and it is useless at all. The Flying Maiden was annoyed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the black water, and was so frightened that she couldn't speak. "The old ginseng is not dead, sister, I have been tricked. ”

Without any hesitation, the Flying Girl's fingers rose upward, and with a bang, there was a light blue True Yuan oozing from the edge of her fingers, which did not enter the silk on her shoulder. Exhaled, the silk flew out, like a blue waterfall, bursting up, swinging the air waves within a radius of thousands of zhang.

"Luckily, I brought my grandmother's endorsement. The Flying Girl secretly rejoiced.

The dry well of this garden is actually connected to the Tianchi, another Tianchi, and this Tianchi has no owner, and the Flying Girl clan occupies the south of the Tianchi and becomes a generation of overlords. There are three other large families that may be comparable to the Flying Girl family.

Several big families have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, all wanting to encroach on other families, and then occupy Tianchi and become the real uncrowned king.

This time, the Flying Girl who came to the garden through the dry well was called "Flying Bamboo" because she was born on a good day to harvest bamboo shoots, so she was named after Bamboo.

There is also a dry well in Tianchi, which is connected to the dry well in the abandoned garden of Dichi.

I don't know which big guy made a temporary decision and opened up the channel with great magical powers. In short, this is an opportunity for the Flying Maiden clan to capture the land pool.

Bang!

When the silk collides with the black water flow, the black smoke bursts out, like wolf smoke, rising thousands of feet high without dispersing, the blue light swaying, flying around the black smoke column, eroding it little by little, and finally exploding.

Restraint, light green batch silk can restrain black water.

Feitianzhu also stabilized his mind, "Hmph, there are criticisms, I am already invincible." ”

The current patriarch of the Flying Maiden clan is a powerful woman, and the clansmen call her the master mother. And Feitian Zhu is a distant relative of the patriarch, so he has some status in the clan. And the silk she carried with her was not hers, but given by the master mother to the grandmother of the flying bamboo.

Because my grandmother loved the flying bamboo, she was able to bring the silk out.

"If I don't make a big contribution, my grandmother won't be able to protect me when I get home. Because it's so embarrassing. Feitian Zhu muttered to himself. "Nobody likes rubbish, not even the closest ones. ”

While Feitian Bamboo was thinking, in the air, the shriveled body of the huge ginseng was rapidly recovering, the branches and leaves were flourishing, and the ginseng whiskers were dancing, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to give the prey a fatal blow. Obviously, the people in the garden are all targets of the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Wow!

A clear stream burst out and was absorbed by the old ginseng. This clear stream was originally transformed by the true essence of the thousand-year-old ginseng, but now it is just returning to one's own body and nourishing oneself.

Whoa, whoa!

Two red torrents also flew towards the body of the thousand-year-old ginseng, and with a click, the ginseng opened its huge mouth, and a nearly withered tongue flung out, enveloping the two red streams, ingesting them into the body, and not a single drop was left.

"It's not good, the two red streams are the essence of my parents' life. The tadpole said angrily, "I didn't even have time to refine, and I didn't expect to be picked up by the old thing." "It's so angry, the tadpoles are almost angry. "Damn, damn it, I'm going out to kill Lao Ginseng, and I should chop it up with a thousand knives to make tea and drink it. ”

"What's the use of talking about that now. "It's too late, you can only escape this catastrophe by taking refuge in me and making a contract with me." Otherwise, there is no rest of life. ”

"Okay, I promise you. "But you have to promise me one condition." ”

"Hmph. "It takes courage to bargain with me, do you know the consequences?" ”

Click, the shell of the mussel opened, and an arm flew out of it, strangling the tadpole, looking at its posture, it was clear that it was going to strangle the tadpole. However, the tadpole did not say a word, as if it looked down on life and death, and was indifferent to it. "Yours eyes are such a nuisance. The spear of victory said angrily, "I really want to destroy them." ”

Eventually, the arm-armed pigeon mussel put the tadpole down. "If you weren't still useful, how could I have allowed you. ”

The arm-pigeoned mussel not only pardoned the tadpole, but also stuffed it with dozens of sky-watching beads, allowing the tadpole to refine them immediately. "Dzi, a lot of dzi, where did you get it? I've seen so many in my life. The tadpole was shocked.

"What is your life?" said the arm pigeon clam disdainfully, "how old are you, and how old are you, and this life." Don't say so much, hurry up and refine the Heavenly Bead. ”

Call!

A bead as big as a goose egg rises, and the dzi is another dzi, and this bead is bigger and rounder than the tadpole eats.

With a bang, a larger dzi fell into a bowl. "What the hell. The tadpole said, "Master, look at this bowl is big and round......

"Shut up!" said the arm pigeon mussel, "Don't be so greedy as a tadpole, first absorb the dzi in your body, this one will be yours sooner or later, but it depends on my mood and your performance." ”

"Yes, sir, everything is up to you. The tadpole said, it seems to be a toad, how obedient you want to be, because the arm pigeon mussel has collected a lot of dzi, there is (silence) is the mother. "Master, you are my reborn parents. "My damn parents didn't leave me much, not a single bead." ”

"You said that the pair of old toads left you nothing?" said the arm-pigeon mussel in surprise, "I also have a friendship with your parents, and I know that they both have beads of high quality. ”

"That's why I'm angry, their dzi is not in the body, and the devil knows where they put it. The tadpole said in annoyance, talking to the arm pigeon mussel as it distracted itself from refining the beads in its body.

This time, the arm pigeon mussel gave the tadpole seven beads, and it is said that collecting them will summon a toad dragon, although the rumors are not credible.

Collapse, collapse! First, five beads cracked, turning into a boiling spiritual source, bursting through the tadpole's body, almost tearing its shell. "It's hot, it's going to heat me. The tadpole roared.

"Hold back. "You really have some talent, you can actually refine five Heavenly Beads at a time, I also caught a few tadpoles of flying toads before, and they will explode when they refine up to three." ”

With a bang, in the bowl, the larger Heavenly Bead suddenly shot out a clear stream, surging around the tadpoles. Suddenly, the cold feeling quieted it down, and most of the demons in its heart were removed.

In the life of the heart demon, no matter how powerful the tadpole is, there will be a time when it will die.

Syllable!

The arm pigeon clam slapped down with a palm, pressed on the tadpole's head, and when it landed, two flames penetrated its body, and with two clicks, the two remaining beads in the tadpole's body also cracked, but instead of turning into a spiritual source, they turned into mist, hanging above the tadpole's sea of life.

Crash.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flew out of the tadpole's sea of life, slashing at the mist above the sea, as if to shake them away.

Hum. "Nothing can stop me from taking you." Not even yourself. ”

Woohoo.

A divine light burst out from the fingertips of the mussel and slashed into the tadpole's sea of life, shattering the lightning bolt and pressing the mist downward, merging with the sea. "I've got everything ready for you, you just accept it, don't resist. "Because if you're good enough, you'll survive." ”

Boom!

A projection of a spear fell from the sky, dispersing the fog and sending it into thousands of planes, and with a bang, all of them fell into the sea and disappeared.

"It's done!" said the arm pigeon mussel happily, "Although there is an external force, you have refined seven Heavenly Beads." I have a good eye this time, and I am simply lucky, and it is in vain that I have observed you for many years. "The spirit of the spear of victory is overjoyed. "Why don't you shed the tadpole shell and become a real toad, a flying toad. "Boom," roared the pigeon.

Boom, the huge tadpole's body shook suddenly, and then the skin cracked, and a cloud of spiritual light burst out, shattering the arms of the arm pigeon mussel. But the spirit of the Spear of Victory was not angry at all, but laughed. "Great, you are the toad I have been waiting for for nearly a hundred years, and you will soon be able to soar into the sky, surpass your parents, and become the king of flying toads. "I hereby promise that I will put a crown on you." ”

"Quack. A toad cries out, and the aura converges downward, absorbed by a small toad with green skin.

"Huh?" said the pigeon mussel in wonder, "why are you a frog and not a toad? ”

"No, I'm just a toad. The little toad, who looked like a frog, immediately said, "Also, my mother didn't go looking for the frog next door, don't look at me with suspicion." ”

"Forget it, you've finally stepped into the next stage, and you're no longer a tadpole. Although it had some doubts, it still admitted that the little toad was the species of the flying toad couple. Maybe it's a mutated frog, that's why it looks strange, which is understandable. The arm pigeon said in his heart.

"Sir, the beads in the bowl. The little toad immediately stared at the larger dzi in the bowl, "Why don't you give it to me too, and when I eat it, it will become a big toad immediately." ”

"You really want to. "Don't you go gradually?" ”

The little toad screamed, as if complaining, "No, I was born different from other children, and even ate all my siblings." If strength allows, my parents will also be food. ”

"I have a question. "When you become the king of toads, won't you eat me?!"

"No, sir, you think too much. The little toad said, "The old man is extremely wise, and he has his own way to control me, how can he allow me to go to heaven." ”

"The little mouth is very good at talking. The arm pigeon said, "Okay, take it!"

Call!

The bowl in the air spun down and landed in front of the little toad.

With a whoosh, the little toad opened his mouth, his tongue split out, and rolled up the larger dzi in the bowl, "Please rest assured, I will not let you down, and I will not disgrace my mission and become a big toad." ”

The little toad really ate the unusual bead without any hesitation. Originally, it was indifferent to its own life and death, but now it suddenly has the motivation to live, because it sees the way forward, even if it is pointed out to it by others. But what's the matter, maybe it's more interesting.

Suddenly, the little toad cried out in pain, its green skin already turning bright red, as if it had been cooked. Boom, the toad's skin burst out with heat, and its body was like a volcano, as if it could burst at any moment.

The arm pigeon mussel waited solemnly, "In one day, refining seven smaller Dzi and one large Dzi in succession, if you can survive, your future is limitless." I have lost a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and I also want to improve your cultivation. ”

Call.

In the shell of the mussel, a golden light gushed out, and in this golden light there were dozens of treasures sealed, all of which had been painstakingly collected by the arm pigeon mussel. Today, it has given them all to the little toad.

The golden light sank into the little toad's body along with the dozens of treasures inside, and then exploded, impacting its limbs, hundreds of remains, the sea of life, and the mysterious mysteries of all sizes. "You're going to die, or I'm going to waste all my work......" said the arm pigeon with some concern.

The little toad's cry was already hoarse, and all it coughed up was flames, because the blood was also scorched. In the past, it didn't matter whether it was dead or alive, but now it is impossible to die, and it is impossible to survive. Purgatory, this little toad seems to be in purgatory. "Damn, damn, why am I going through this pain, why am I here in this world. ”

Even the flying toad has times when he is confused, doubting everything, complaining about everything, and cursing everything.

I'd better stay away from it. The arm pigeon mussel said secretly. "Otherwise, it will hurt you by mistake, and that will not be good. With a flash of thought, the head of the arm pigeon mussel immediately hid in the shell of the mussel, and at the same time the old mussel also flew out to avoid the little toad that was yelling and screaming. "It's up to you. I have given you a great creation, whether you can make good use of it, no one can help you. ”

At this time, the arm-armed pigeon and the little toad were hiding in the spear of victory.

Outside the spear, the thousand-year-old ginseng seems to have come to life, its ginseng beard is windless and automatic, sweeping around in the air, like lightning splitting through the sky, plowing countless heavenly marks, dozens of feet deep.

Feitianzhu had already grabbed the silk and grabbed it in her hand, as if only by doing so could she feel more at ease. "Ginseng won't let me get close to a dry well. "The Flying Bamboo said secretly, "It probably knows that the dry well leads to a different place, but it can't shuttle between the heavenly pool and the earth pool. "Feitianzhu is not a fool, and he is secretly thinking about the way back.

"The owner of the garden has planned everything, the picture is not small, I'm afraid I'm just a little shrimp in its eyes, and when my grandmother comes, it can look at it a few times. "The more Feitianzhu thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and the reason is that his own strength is insufficient, so he is not looked down upon.

Only you are strong, you can walk sideways wherever you go, no matter how small your voice is, others will listen to you and follow the holy decree.

The strong are respected, and the weak are fish and food.

"Woman, hand over your silk. Suddenly, the thousand-year-old ginseng said lightly, listening to its tone, it was clearly ordering the flying bamboo, and it was still that unquestionable tone.

Feitianzhu felt very unhappy, she was the kind of woman with strong self-esteem, and she hated being ordered the most. "Let me hand over the endorsement, do you deserve it?" ”

Suddenly, the ginseng whiskers of the thousand-year-old ginseng flew over, and the air flow burst out, and the sharp sound was endless. "Women are trouble, that's why I hate you. ”

Eggs, isn't this Ji Lao's speech, Feitian Zhuxin said, "Could it be that the old ginseng is also the old man?"