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Chapter 1107

The giant yellow tortoise let out a strange roar, and moved forward quickly at an extremely fast speed.

"He Daoyou, this three-headed rock turtle is the descendant of the turtle beast, the spirit beast of the town sect of your sect! It's about to enter the fourth rank!"

Zhang Wuchen said in an envious tone.

He Bin smiled heartily, and said: "The three-headed rock turtles are indeed descendants of the turtle beast, but it is much harder for spirit beasts to advance to the fourth level than for us immortals to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. The higher the bloodline, the higher the potential of the spirit beasts. , the more difficult it is to advance, of course, once the advance is successful, the supernatural power is not small."

"He Daoyou, this spirit beast is just a descendant? Isn't the turtle beast even bigger?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously, the Zhenzong spirit beasts of various sects would not show up easily, and the strength of the Zhenzong spirit beasts can be seen from the descendants of the Zhenzong spirit beasts, and the small sees the big.

He Bin smiled mysteriously, did not answer, changed the subject, and said, "The two fellow Taoists went to Ouyang's family to celebrate their birthdays this time, but they asked for the beast spirit pill? The beast spirit pill is the secret medicine of the Ouyang family, and it has a strong impact on spirit beasts of the fourth order. It’s good, it’s similar to the Heavenly Beast Pill of Ten Thousand Beasts Island, but unfortunately, any monster can only take one Beast Spirit Pill, and the second and third pills are useless.”

Wang Changsheng had two Celestial Beast Pills in his hands, one was given by Fu Jiao Daoist Gongsun Yang, and the other was exchanged from the treasure house by his military exploits.

He has so many spirit beasts, and currently the Shuangtongshu has been promoted to the third-rank top grade. The Shuangtongshu has helped him a lot and helped him get many opportunities. Taking it, I hope it can advance to Tier [-].

"Congratulations fellow daoist, Daoist Haoyue held a big birthday and invited many fellow daoists, is there something important?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously, a late Yuanying cultivator held a birthday, there must be something important, the birthday is just an excuse, the war has just ended, it is impossible for the Ouyang family to launch a war at this time, what could it be?
He Bin is the deputy head of the Four Seas Gate, so he must know some inside information.

"Yes! Fellow Daoist He, do you know the details?"

Zhang Wuchen is also a little curious. As far as he knows, Master Haoyue has invited many Nascent Soul cultivators this time, and the forces involved are as many as a dozen sea areas. If it is an ordinary matter, let the juniors do it. A number of Nascent Soul cultivators participated in the birthday, and something big must have happened.

He Bin hesitated for a moment, and said, "It seems to be related to the small world of the Golden Toad Sea Region. I don't know the specific situation."

Wang Changsheng and Zhang Wuchen looked at each other, they were confused, a lot of ghosts rushed out of that small world, because of this, the top ten sects in the South China Sea mobilized a lot of people to clear the ghosts in that small world, and sent people for a long time Stationed, could it be that something happened to that small world again?

Wang Changsheng heard from Wang Qingshan that the small world is said to be connected to the ghost world, and the ghost world is a special interface where a large number of ghosts live.

"He Daoyou, your faction also participated in clearing the ghosts in that small world back then! Isn't the place where the suspected passageway is sealed? Even the entrance to the small world is sealed, how could something happen again!"

Zhang Wuchen asked a little puzzled.

"It's hard to say. Maybe the ghosts in the ghost world broke through the seal, or maybe the seal was loose. After arriving at Ouyang's house, Ouyang old ghost should be able to make it clear. Now there is a late Nascent Soul monk who sits in the Jinchan sea area all the year round. There are many fellow daoists sitting in town, so there shouldn’t be any problems.”

Wang Changsheng and Zhang Wuchen nodded and did not ask any further questions.

The yellow giant tortoise was extremely fast, moving forward quickly in the golden sand sea, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared into the golden sand sea.

Five Dragon Sea Area, Qinglian Island.

Wang Yingjie stood in front of the [-]-acre spiritual field. Two soil bags bulged in the spiritual field, and the two soil bags moved quickly, rushing left and right.

After a while, the two soil bags stopped moving and drilled out of the ground, which were exactly two golden scale earthworms.

Wang Yingjie squeezed the magic formula, and a trace of water vapor appeared in the void, which suddenly turned into a blue cloud with a size of more than ten feet.

"It's raining."

With Wang Yingjie's sound falling, bean-sized raindrops flew out of the blue cloud and sprinkled on the spiritual field, bringing a coolness to the spiritual field.

The blue clouds were constantly moving, and the rain was evenly sprinkled on every piece of spiritual soil.

It didn't take long for emerald green plants to emerge from the ground, creating a vibrant scene.

A yellow shirt man in his early forties stood aside, smiling all over his face, his expression was a little haggard.

"Yingjie, everyone says that you are a good planter. You really have it. If I came, I would not be so proficient." The man in the yellow shirt said warmly.

"Uncle Seventeen was joking. My nephew has only learned some superficial skills, and is just eating for a living. How can he be compared to Uncle Seventeen."

Wang Yingjie said modestly that he originally belonged to the Monster Hunting Squad, but after the Great War, the number of monsters decreased by more than half, and he didn't gain anything after going out for a year or so. , increasing the number of Ling Zhifu, Wang Yingjie returned to his old business.

The man in the yellow shirt is called Wang Xianle, he is the root of the five spirits, but his father is a foundation cultivator, and his life is better than Wang Yingjie's.

Wang Xianle has a wife and seven concubines. He has [-] acres of spiritual fields and a lake under his name. He lives a leisurely life, eating and drinking. The most important thing is to have children. Anyway, he will be raised by the family after birth, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Wang Yingjie looked down on such a lazy person like Wang Xianle, but in order to earn Lingshi, he still had to help him take care of the Lingtian.

Hearing this, Wang Xianle found it very helpful. He took out ten pieces of spirit stones, handed them to Wang Yingjie, and said, "You have worked hard during this period, and this is your reward. You are not young, so you should start a family and start a business as soon as possible! Uncle Seventeen can Help you, our aptitude is there, it is impossible to build a foundation, let's accept our fate! Marry a few beautiful girls, enjoy yourself, and we can be considered as contributing to the family."

"My nephew doesn't accept his fate, but still wants to fight."

Wang Yingjie politely refused, accepted the Lingshi, and left in a tone of voice.

"Hey, don't listen to the old man's words, just wait to suffer! If the five spirit roots can build a foundation, there won't be so many five spirit root monks in the clan. They don't have a name for themselves."

Wang Xianle shook his head and sighed.

A slight muffled sound resounded from his body. Wang Xianle took out a palm-sized cyan jade plate with a cyan lotus flower engraved on the surface of the jade plate. He punched a magic formula into the jade plate, and a female voice suddenly sounded: "Husband, do you want to cook?" Alright, Second Sister, Third Sister, Fourth Sister, Fifth Sister, Sixth Sister, and Seventh Sister are all here, waiting for you and cooking your favorite food."

Wang Xianle's legs trembled, and he said with a wry smile: "Madam, I have something to do today, you can use it first! My husband may not go back today."

There are no plowed fields, only exhausted cows, one wife and seven concubines, asking for it every night, he is a little weak, and needs to rest for a while.

(End of this chapter)