Gathering Pool.

This is the place where the disciples of the Farmer's Garden used to temper their bodies.

Generally speaking, it is a pool of one person and one cube.

But today, there is a man who holds the token of a large landowner and monopolizes the largest spiritual pool, driving everyone out.

The farmer outside was impatient, and whispered, "How long will his grandmother's little white face stay in the pool?" ”

"Yes, it's been two hours, this grandson won't come out after half an hour, and then go in again after his body recovers, right?"

"Half an hour? Do you see that kid Wenwen is weak, and he can still hold up the manic tempering power of the Gathering Spirit Pool? I don't think it's even three breaths. ”

"I guess it's just jumping in, and then jumping out like a chicken."

As he spoke, the man made a few funny chicken dance movements, which caused the surrounding farmers to laugh.

Orange Peel stood aside expressionlessly, looked at the ignorant farmers around him, and sneered.

Three days ago, he also felt that Zhang Zhengyi was just a weak little white face, and he might have some back-to-back transaction with Liu Zhuangshi to get the token.

However, in the past three days, Zhang Zhengyi asked himself to take him to various places where he could quickly improve his strength, and completely changed his opinion.

The various exorcism techniques of the Spirit Law Pavilion, he could master them in half a day.

In the battle field, it only took him half an hour to clear the top one hundred and eight spirit plant killing levels.

In the Thousand Doors Simulation Room, he directly simulated the top thirty-six sect opponents, and he was able to hold out for a day while being invincible.

There are also body methods, combat power, supernatural powers...

In the past three days, Orange Peel's eyes looking at Zhang Zhengyi have changed from a dark evil taste at the beginning to real admiration, and even, obedience.

This teenager is not a human being.

He is like the reincarnation of an immortal god, rebuilding his second perfect body.

Why did you have that attitude towards him in the first place!

Thinking of this, Orange Peel couldn't help but slap herself.

He dared to guarantee that with the talent that Zhang Zhengyi is currently showing, he will definitely be the first person under the owner of the garden in the future.

Even... It is very likely that he is a land immortal who can break through the limitations of the spiritual vein network and surpass the Dao Venerable Garden Master.

Immortals...

A hint of longing flashed in Orange Peel's eyes.

"Eh, that little white face is out." A farmer couldn't wait, and was about to rush in, but saw an ethereal figure walking out of the gate of the Gathering Spirit Pool.

Then, they looked at each other and clenched their fists.

As soon as Zhang Zhengyi walked out, he saw the farmers around him looking at him with malicious intent, and immediately frowned.

In the farmer's garden, malice is not something that can be done without pretending not to be seen.

"Boy, you're alone, it's cool to soak in the pool? Do you know how much time you wasted? A muscly man with a fierce face asked.

Zhang Zhengyi sneered, "What, two hours multiplied by the number of people present, you won't count?" Huh? It can't be that when your mother gave birth to you, she broke her brain, right? No wonder he can only be a tenant, and he will be exploited by others for a lifetime. ”

"You!" Just now, the man was instantly furious and was about to punch, but a strong wind knocked him away, smashed into the ancient tree next to him, and passed out.

Orange Peel stood in front of everyone and pulled out his identity token.

"It's Orange Peel, the little landlord who will repay you." There were still people around who wanted to make a move, and after seeing the orange peel token and thinking of some rumors about him in the farmer's garden, they instantly became honest.

Zhang Zhengyi was behind him, watching this group of people become honest, and sighed in his heart for pity.

His body is quite strong in the spirit pool, and he really wants to find someone to try his hand.

Orange Peel turned around and nodded flatteringly to Zhang Zhengyi and said, "Brother Zhang, I'll settle it for you." ”

Zhang Zhengyi nodded slightly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said directly, "Let's go, the next area." ”

As if he didn't see Zhang Zhengyi's coldness, Orange Peel still flattered, "Haole, my brother will take you there." ”

The two then walked away.

The farmers didn't help the man back until Orange Peel was gone.

Someone was angry and scolded, "Damn, that kid, isn't it just because of the orange peel that he dares to be powerful in front of us, if there is no orange peel, Lao Tzu will kill him!" ”

Some people also noticed that something was wrong, and said weakly, "But, I think Orange Peel is also quite flattering to him, he should be quite strong, right?" ”

"Strong fart! It's just a bunny! The man who had been beaten regained his senses, pushed away his companions who were supporting him, and strode into the Spirit Pool.

It's a bad day, he's going to soak in the pool for three quarters of an hour!

Seeing this, the people around also poured in.

"Niu Er, what are you doing standing by the pool? It's such a big piece, you can't hold it for a breath! ”

Someone looked at the sturdy man standing on the edge of the largest pool in a daze, and couldn't help but ask.

It's just that when they all got closer to take a look, they were stunned.

The largest pool, with hundreds of square meters, was originally dark green to black spiritual liquid, but at this moment, it was all as light as water.

This shows that the spiritual power of this pool has been used by people to refine the body.

But that's impossible, isn't it?

Such a huge pool of water would take dozens of Divine Spirit Cultivators to continuously forge for ten hours before it could be exhausted.

But there were no spiritual monks here just now.

The only one is... That little white face!

"That person, who is it?" Niu Er's voice trembled, and his tone was full of fear.

He realized that a person who could exhaust the spiritual power of the Spirit Gathering Pool in two hours was so strong that he could crush himself with a single finger.

How dare you do it to him?

"You have to thank Orange Peel for saving you." The surrounding farmers were silent for a long time, and they all left the spirit pool.

The pool was all water, and they couldn't forge their bodies.

Moreover, if you offend the big guy, don't run quickly, and stay here to wait for death?

Niu Er's originally dark face was already pale, and he immediately ran away from the Gathering Spirit Pool.

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"Those guys, I really don't have the eyesight to see it."

On the cliff peak, the orange peel is still counting the farmers.

Zhang Zhengyi didn't care at all, and his mind sank into the spiritual vein network.

Just now, he only lasted in the Spirit Gathering Pool for half an hour, and his body was more than ten times stronger than before under the tempering of spiritual power.

The current self, without using spiritual power, should be able to compete with the stone man by relying on physical fitness alone.

And the remaining hour and a half were all absorbing the spiritual power of the Spirit Gathering Pool.

The Mother Tree of Life told itself that to increase the control of the spiritual vein network, it only needed to absorb a huge amount of energy.

And just now, a pool of spiritual power that was enough to provide more than a dozen divine monks was merged into the locust tree, and in the end, in exchange for the control of three small nodes.

In Zhang Zhengyi's eyes, the spiritual vein network of the entire farmer's garden formed a map.

There are quite a few bright nodes on the diagram.

According to the size, it is divided into giant points, large points, small points, and weak points.

It represents the planters, the big landlords, the small landlords, and the farmers.

So far, Zhang Zhengyi has gained control of three small landowners.

One of them is the orange peel one.

He looked at the orange peel and his heart moved.

Orange Peel seemed to feel something, grasping at something against the ground void.

But apparently there was no reaction, and Orange Peel's face immediately changed.

Zhang Zhengyi raised his eyebrows, and also scratched the ground, and a small sapling grew rapidly.

Zhang Zhengyi immediately stopped the control, and then returned the control of the node to Orange Peel.

"What's wrong orange peel?"

The orange peel grabbed it again, and this time a small seedling grew rapidly, and in an instant it formed a golden iron orange tree of his same height.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Zhang Zhengyi, "Show you my Golden Orange Tree, the defense is strong, and non-Divine Spirit Realm powerhouses can't break it." ”

Zhang Zhengyi nodded, "Not bad." ”

Yes, it's mine now.

Orange Peel smiled flatteringly, and then pointed to the deep pool under the cliff peak, "This is the Falling Cliff Pool, practicing around the pond to resist the aura of water can greatly speed up the cultivation speed." ”