"My lord? What a species! ”

A hint of vigilance flashed in Hu Tian's eyes.

Spiritual realm.

Martial arts determine their upper limit, such as centipedes, the martial arts he practiced in the mortal world are close to centipedes, so they will change into martial arts in the spirit world, and the same is true for butterflies. Of course, this is their kind of wild cultivation, if it is a big force with a complete inheritance, when they first come into contact with martial arts, someone will tell them that the foundation of martial arts determines the upper limit of the spiritual world.

The images of those geniuses of great power, after entering the spirit realm, are not comparable to their wild cultivators at all.

Butterflies have even seen dragons before!

The power of the other party is so strong that it is infinitely close to the gods, and a wild cultivator like them has no ability to fight against it at all.

So after hearing that the sky dragon had taken refuge in others, her first thought was those mythical species.

"Are the adults I have taken refuge in comparable to those who are mediocre? My family, what has changed is the toad essence! ”

The centipede patted his chest proudly.

After seeing Wu Chong's horror, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the toad essence at all.

It's just that this sounds a little wrong to the butterfly. Before the butterfly could speak, another person came out of the room. A green-shelled turtle with mung bean eyes and a mustache doesn't look like an ordinary obscenity.

"The toad spirit is still an adult, Tiancentipede, have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey! When will the toad, an inferior species, be able to become an adult? ”

The turtle spirit looked sarcastic.

The sky dragon's face turned dark.

He didn't expect this slut to be here, but it's okay, catch one more and just make a meritorious performance in front of the big boss.

"It's better if you're here, and join me as the head of the family."

"Haha!"

The turtle spirit seemed to be amused, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Will I go with you to the toad spirit and eat the bugs?"

"No, it's farming."

Tian Xuan glanced back, calculated the time, and estimated that the big boss was also a little impatient.

"Farming? Lao Tzu finally gained a firm foothold in this area, a large number of weak people provide me with aura, comfortably improve my strength, this kind of good life is just to run to farm with you? Is it your brain that is broken or I have something wrong. ”

The turtle spirit is refreshed after spraying, and several people are friends, but there is often competition with each other.

Especially in front of butterflies, the turtle spirit is always pressed by the centipede, and today it finally turned over. It makes him feel like he is raising his eyebrows.

Just laughing and laughing, his voice was interrupted.

"Do you have an opinion about toads?"

A huge black shadow enveloped it, and the terrifying sense of oppression made the turtle's whole body stiffen. It looked up with difficulty, looking at the sudden appearance of the dark shadow with horror. Such a big monster, he didn't even feel when it came.

"Clam...... Toad Essence?!

”

What the hell is this a toad?

Your toad is more than five meters old, and you still have eight-pack abs!

The most exaggerated thing is that when this toad spoke, the innermost fangs showed a cold light, and the sharpness was estimated to gnaw on his turtle shell.

"You...... You ......"

The turtle spirit swallowed his saliva, and when he said it, it automatically turned into an honorific when he said it. No way, this toad is too fierce to watch.

Especially that fang, who is a serious toad with teeth! The butterfly next to him was also frightened, desperately shrinking its wings, trying to reduce its sense of existence. In his heart, he even greeted the eight ancestors of the centipede spirit, and the dog thief clearly dragged them into the water and attracted this fierce god.

"How do you ascend to the Spiritual Body?"

Wu Chong patted the turtle brother's head very kindly.

It's quite round, and it's very easy to coil.

"Eat..... The ...... contributed by the weak"

The turtle spirit was a little stuck when he spoke, and he didn't dare to finish his words, he was afraid that the toad in front of him would eat him.

"There is no future for eating the weak, so follow me to farm."

Farming?

I look like a turtle?!

The turtle spirit showed an ugly smile, not daring to move or speak.

"I'm still very democratic, you can express your opinion." Wu Chong grinned, the fangs inside glistening coldly.

The turtle spirit nodded repeatedly.

"If farming is good, I like farming."

Regarding the attitude of the turtle spirit, Wu Da is very satisfied. He also heard it just now, this turtle spirit still has a group of subordinates, it seems that the sky centipede and the butterfly should have some family background, for the assets under his hands, Wu Da has always helped to take care of them together.

"How many people are left?"

The butterfly next to her opened her mouth, and in the end she didn't dare to express any opinions.

In this way, he was coerced to join the command of Wu Da's family and became a glorious farming player.

"There are sixteen on my side, there are twelve butterflies, and Brother Tian Wu has the most, and he has more than thirty people......"

The turtle spirit was very angry that the centipede spirit pulled him into the water and exposed the old bottom of the centipede.

These subordinates who are attached to them are all ordinary high-level beings, and they are not yet able to fully face the 'Three Plagues of the Spirit Realm', and they need to rely on their protection to survive in the Spirit Realm. This is also the stage that most higher beings will go through after entering the spirit realm. Wu Chong's alternative is not counted among them.

"Good!"

Wu Chong was very satisfied, with the three of them, his first batch of farmers to farm was gathered.

All that's left is to find the field.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong set his eyes on the heavenly centipede.

He had already seen that this centipede spirit had a lot of good things in his hands, and he didn't live in vain for more than three hundred years, so he had to make good use of it.

"Behave well, and the village will ...... in the future The fields are planted, and I'll let you sit in second place! ”

Wu Da is a good promise.

Whose farming stream is still in the row?

The centipede next to him was already numb, and he finally understood why the horse monkey called this toad spirit master, just this habit, at first glance, he was a hero in the outside world.

"I do know a piece of land, and the owner of that place is a five-hundred-year-old scorpion spirit ......"

Five hundred years of cultivation is a hurdle, don't look at the distance from the heavenly centipede seems to be two hundred years away, but if you really see it, you will understand that the gap between five hundred years and three hundred years is far from being two hundred years that can be described, and the biggest difference is the rune tolerance. After three hundred years of cultivation, Tian Xuan can only master one wind rune, and five hundred years of overhaul, to say the least, starts with ten runes.

The reason why the sky dragon knew about such a major repair was because he had strayed into the opponent's territory during a hunt, and he almost lost his life that time. Now that Wu Chong asked, he just took the opportunity to return it. He is still very confident in his new big boss.

"That's it!"

Wu Chong waved his hand and set a goal on the spot. For him, as long as he is not a god, he dares to try, don't look at the fact that he only has one rune now, but there is a difference between mastery and imitation.

The five-hundred-year-old scorpion spirit is related to him at a glance!