Wang Yijiu took out some spiritual water from the teapot and drank it, while observing the situation inside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cactus beast itself was not killed, and Wang Yijiu threw it to the radish head after beating it half to death.

It's just that what this guy is doing now is really weird!

Covered in the space of a teapot.

The turnip head was humming a little song and toiling hard.

There was a flower demon lying in front of him, which was the cactus beast that Wang Yijiu said.

She was covered with petals covering the three o'clock, and she was lying on the ground dying.

And the radish head is diligently sprinkling spiritual water on her.

For plants, spiritual water is the best way to restore life, even for the flower demon who has been born.

The Flower Demon recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the radish head took advantage of this time to play with the leaves on the flower demon's body.

Wang Yijiu thought it was quite interesting when he looked at it.

The leaves of the radish head have already covered the whole flower demon, and just when Wang Yijiu felt that the radish head was going to "eat" the flower demon, an amazing scene appeared.

The leaves of the radish head receded, and a set of turquoise clothes appeared on the flower demon's body.

The corners of Wang Yijiu's mouth twitched.

This product is still made into clothes?

No!

Wang Yijiu immediately rejected the idea.

After seeing the next action of the radish head, Wang Yijiu decisively refreshed his three views.

After recovering from his injuries, the flower demon immediately stood beside the radish head and kissed him on the face.

The radish head showed a look of enjoyment.

Wang Yijiu decisively withdrew his gaze, because he felt that the next picture was likely to be restrictive.

However, there is one thing that Wang Yijiu is very curious about.

"The flower demon born of the radish and the cactus can also get together?"

Wang Yijiu felt that he needed to interrogate carefully after the restrictive scene in the teapot was over.

In the desert, the wind and sand are like bullets.

But these have no effect on Wang Yijiu.

His physique was already so strong that no matter how much the wind and sand hit, it couldn't cause him the slightest loss.

In the desert, Wang Yijiu didn't see any life, not even an insect.

There are a few plants, but most of them are not suitable for consumption.

Wang Yijiu is still looking forward to some special foods in the desert.

Suddenly, Wang Yijiu moved his nose.

Then, Wang Yijiu made a retching look.

"Made, what stinks. ”

What he had just smelled was a foul smell.

Although it was very uncomfortable, Wang Yijiu still analyzed a lot of things from the smell.

"The smell is a natural odor, not the smell of rotting plants, not the smell of rotting animals..."

Thinking of this, Wang Yijiu's face suddenly changed, "Made, it can't be a skunk's fart!"

However, Wang Yijiu immediately gave up this idea, "I really think too much, how can there be skunks in the desert." ”

Regardless of anything else, Wang Yijiu continued to set off, but the more he walked forward, the stronger the stench became.

In the end, Wang Yijiu had to cover his mouth and nose with aura to isolate the stench.

And Wang Yijiu found an even more fatal problem.

He was lost.

The stench wafted out, not only blocking the search for soul power, but also blocking the emission of magnetic fields, making him lose his way all of a sudden.

Wang Yijiu was speechless, and after several attempts to find a way out to no avail, Wang Yijiu decided to look at the source of the smell.

And the closer you get to the smelly place, the finer the sand becomes.

Wang Yijiu thought silently in his heart: "The reason for the formation of this desert can't be because of this stench, right?"

Gritting his teeth and strengthening his determination, Wang Yijiu walked towards the source of the stench.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was already a yellow mist floating around.

And at this time, Wang Yijiu felt better.

His secret method of luck fog god.

Keeping out the fog formed by the stench here is a piece of cake.

The clothes on Wang Yijiu's body have been corroded and are no longer in shape.

The stench is really stinky to the point of being miserable, if it weren't for the foggy mystical method, Wang Yijiu felt that he must have been stunned by the stink I don't know how many times.

At the same time, Wang Yijiu had an idea in his heart, which also strengthened his confidence to find the source of the stench.

Under Wang Yijiu's precise calculations, he walked for a whole day and a night.

A large shadow loomed in the distance.

Wang Yijiu was suddenly excited, the speed under his feet increased, and a huge shadow of a tree could already be seen in the distance.

The trees are more than 30 meters tall and look more than 3 meters wide in diameter.

Wang Yijiu stood in front of the tree and muttered, "This is, durian tree?"

Sure enough, this is a durian tree, a super stinky durian tree.

There are a few durians on the tree, one by one huge, with their mouths slightly open, as if they are about to ripen.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Yijiu's eyes, "This is the Imperial Durian Tree?"

Emperor durian is a near-extinct ingredient that is not easy to grow and difficult to produce seeds, but its fruit has miraculous properties and is said to be reborn.

Wang Yijiu stood there and laughed, he didn't bear the stench for so long in vain, the source of the stench was actually the imperial durian tree.

Wang Yijiu strode towards the Imperial Durian Tree.

However, when his hand was about to touch the Imperial Durian Tree, the Durian Tree disappeared.

Wang Yijiu looked again, and the Emperor Durian Tree had already appeared ten meters away.

A certain look flashed in Wang Yijiu's eyes, "It's fast?"

Eruption of power under his feet.

With a "boom", Wang Yijiu rushed towards the imperial durian tree like a meteor.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Wang Yijiu's eyes also flashed with joy.

However, when his finger was only one centimeter away from the durian tree, the Emperor Durian Tree disappeared directly and reappeared ninety meters away from Wang Yi.

Wang Yijiuyi gritted his teeth, and with the blessing of his true spirit consciousness, his speed directly increased tenfold.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Wang Yijiu did not hesitate to push his speed with aura.

The two are getting closer and closer, one meter, one decimeter, one centimeter ~

The Imperial Durian Tree disappeared again at the age of one centimeter, appearing ten meters away.

Wang Yijiu roared, "Zhantian Fist Method, True Spirit Blessing!"

Wang Yijiu directly transported the Battle Heaven Decision, coupled with the True Spirit Consciousness, and finally used the explosive power of the Battle Heaven Fist Technique to bless all the blessings to the thirtieth layer, and flashed directly to the side of the Emperor Durian Tree.

"Po~"

At another centimeter distance, the Imperial Durian Book disappeared again ten meters away.

Wang Yijiu was helpless.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yijiu sat down on the spot, thinking about the reason why he couldn't touch the Imperial Durian Tree.

A faint mist drifted in front of Wang Yijiu's eyes.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Wang Yijiu's mind.

"Could it be because you've cut off the stench here?"

If you think about it, maybe that's really the reason. (To be continued.) )