I Have a Time and Space Garden

　　 In the next few days, Wang Yan has been familiar with the use of Dhamma.

　　The more skillful you use the method, the more combat power will increase accordingly.

　　, for example, the "big mudra" of the cohesive method, if used well, even if the opponent is good at running away, he can quickly suppress it.

　　 is replaced by some martial arts who are slow to react or are unskilled in using them. I am afraid that just after the "big mudra" of the law is condensed, the opponent has already escaped.

　　 A similar situation is not unheard of.

　　 At this time, Wang Yan sensed something and looked at the avatar not far away.

　　 hum!

　　 A time-space gate appeared, the incarnation entered it, and came to the fairy world.

　　 "Shadow, this is the immortal vine spirit I asked you recently. There are three of them, all of the same species."

　　 Feng Muyuan handed three colorful seeds to the incarnation of Wang Yan.

　　 "Thank you Feng Xianyou, I just want two." Wang Yan's incarnation took only two and said, "You can keep the rest for your own planting."

　　 "Okay, then I also try how to cultivate Lingzhi."

　　 Feng Muyuan nodded and added: "There will be new spirit seeds in the future, I will contact you again."

　　 "Then it will be troublesome."

　　 Wang Mian incarnate slightly nodded, crossed the time-space gate, and returned to the time-space pastoral.

　　 Small downstairs.

　　Wang Yan held two colorful fairy gourd spirit seeds, and through pastoral inspections, it was found that this is a fairy-level spirit seed that can grow seven gourd children.

　　 "It really is a gourd baby!"

　　 Wang Yan showed a surprised look, and said suspiciously: "I really want to grow it out, should I not be'Hey Dangye'?"

　　 The thought of seven gourd children lining up and calling him "Grandpa", Wang Yan felt a little funny.

　　 However, this gourd fairy vine needs a lot of nutrients.

　　 Without a billion points of nutrients, it would not be able to let it mature completely, but the only fruit it bears is the cultivation base of Emperor Wu, which is too tasteless for the current Wang Yan.

However, he buried one of the seeds near the pavilion in front of the small building and attracted tens of millions of nutrients to make it germinate. It quickly grew to five meters in length. He climbed the pavilion and dropped a few buds slightly. Added a bit of elegance.

　　 "Thousands of nutrients can make the fairy vine grow up to five meters long, but the fairy flower can only grow a shoot. It's really incomparable!"

　　 Wang Yan whispered.

　　 It can be seen from here that the fairy flower has a very high grade.

After 　　 was planted, it might be a fairy in a fairyland.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Yan raised his head and looked at the sprout in front of the window sill on the second floor, and then he was stunned.

　　 Because, the little raccoon is gone!

　　 The lid of one of the bamboo tubes was opened. Upon seeing this, Wang Yan had already guessed something, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and immediately ran up.

　　 Looking along the bamboo tube, you can find that the little raccoon has become smaller than a mosquito. It is lying in a pile of fragrant fruits and sleeping, but has not eaten it.

　　 "Xiao Han, come out!"

　　 Wang Yan shouted quickly.

　　 Although the little raccoon did not steal it, the problem is that after opening the lid, the brewing effect is much worse. He doesn't want to drink the sour and astringent failed product.

　　 "Boss, you...you are so big!"

　　 The little raccoon was awakened, raised his head, and found that Wang Yan had grown like a mountain. He was so surprised that he stood up, his two small paws stretched out and gestured hard.

　　 It doesn’t understand how its boss has become so big.

　　 "Come out, you will affect the flavor of Lingguo wine."

　　 Wang Yan raised his hand and the little raccoon was sucked out and stood wet on the windowsill.

　　Wang Yan tapped on its small head melon twice as a reminder, then closed the lid and told it not to go in again.

　　 The little raccoon covered his head, blinked, as if he understood something, and continued to fall asleep in the flowerpot.

　　 Wang Mian dispatched an incarnation to send the recently harvested spirit fruits and grains to the outside of the Liyou Mountain Range, and Li Youwei and Qian million would take over.

　　 "The total amount of nutrients seems to be less than 1.9 billion..."

　　 Wang Yan pointed out a calculation and found that the nutrient consumption was too high recently.

　　 "Relying on Wanbaolou and Tiannanzong alone, the source of nutrients is not enough after all. After all, the scope of these two forces only involves the great wilderness, and the total amount of resources is limited."

　　 "If you want to accumulate more nutrients, you have to rely on the heavens and the world."

　　 Wang Yan took out a piece of paper and drew a few circles on it, listing the worlds that he had opened up.

　　 Except for the Immortal Realm and the Qingfan Secular Realm, the other worlds are high martial arts, and the resources that can be obtained are not weaker than the Great Waste Realm.

　　 But at this moment, Wang Yan realized a little bit.

　　 The Secular World of Qing Fan is only a low-spirited world, why does it also appear in the world of time and space?

　　 Since he could obtain information on the Ten Thousand Realms, he has never seen the low martial arts world again, and the weakest is Zhongwu, possessing martial arts and martial king level practitioners.

　　 "The mundane world must be extraordinary!"

　　 Wang Yan realized the key, and quickly opened the introduction of Qingfan Secular World, and saw the following line of text:

　　 "The Qing mortal world, low martial arts (in promotion), one extreme martial arts master, thirty martial arts masters."

　　 The strongest man in this world is just the ultimate martial artist, that is, the mortal rank is perfect. If someone breaks through the profound rank, he can truly reach the realm of martial spirit.

　　 Then, Qingfan secular world can be called Zhongwu.

　　 Seeing the three words "in the process of ascending", Wang Yan realized that the world of Qingfan is not simple.

　　 "Steward, a secular world is promoted to the world of Zhongwu, will there be any special treasures born?"

　　 Wang Yan asked.

"meeting."

　　 The garden housekeeper's words are concise and concise.

　　 "Can you harvest it?"

　　 Wang Yan whispered.

　　 "Yes."

　　 the garden steward replied.

　　 Wang Mian nodded thoughtfully, continued to ask a lot of questions, and came to a conclusion.

　　 If he assists Qingfan secular world to advance, he will get unexpected gains, most likely it is the heaven and earth spirit treasure born in the core of this world~www.ltnovel.com~ soon.

　　 Wang Yan held the flowerpot, brought the little raccoon, and crossed the gate of time and space to a place called "Xiao Chai Shan".

　　 The woodsman’s house is nearby.

　　 "I thought there were a few broken thatched huts that would be able to climb up to the second lady of our Jin family. I don't even look at what is right, cut it!"

　　 A voice full of disgust came from a distance.

　　 Wang Yan followed the sound and found that a fat matchmaker walked out of the woodcutter's new home, still holding a handkerchief, his face full of dissatisfaction.

　　 "My child is sheltered by immortals. Why don't you marry the second lady of the Jin family?"

　　 a woman chased out from the thatched hut and asked.

　　 "Cut, where is the fairy in this world, who knows nonsense all day long, wasting my time as a gold medal matchmaker!"

　　 The fat matchmaker shook the handkerchief in her hand and was about to board a carriage to go away when she happened to see Wang Yan standing nearby.

　　 Seeing him is handsome and handsome, with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament, the matchmaker's eyes are bright.

　　 "Oh, this young man is so handsome, if you are interested in coming to our house, maybe you can make a good story with the second lady..."

　　 But without waiting for the matchmaker to finish speaking, he saw a delicate fox tail stretched out from the flower pot that Wang Yan was holding, and he flicked it lightly.

　　 There was a sudden gust of wind around.

　　 The matchmaker yelled, and was lifted out at the same time as the carriage, and landed in a river in the distance. It took a long time to get up.

　　 "Just your skin!"

　　 Wang Yan flicked the tail of the little raccoon.

　　 Then, he looked at the woodcutter and the woodcutter's old mother not far away.

　　 "Fairy!"

　　 The two of them showed surprise and saluted quickly.