I Have a Time and Space Garden

"Welcome everyone from afar."

Wang Miao's avatar naturally knew that Ding Linhua was present, but he deliberately pretended not to know, just looking at the witty Martial Saint with the highest cultivation base.

Among this group of visiting powerhouses, Wu Sheng is the leader.

"I didn't expect that in the Tiannan region, which has been silent for a long time, there are people as extraordinary and refined as Daoist friends. It's really surprising."

Punch Wu Sheng said with emotion, "Introduce yourself, I am the master of the Baihua Sect, Punch."

"Fairy Punch came here, not just for self-introduction, right?" Wang Miao incarnate asked calmly.

He just stood there, looking at everyone.

The Wu Sheng who was present exchanged glances for a moment, and then looked at the witty Wu Sheng.

Before they came, they had already negotiated privately, focusing on the witty Martial Saint, so at this time they all hoped that the witty Martial Saint could convince the "Shadow" Martial Saint.

"Of course not."

The wit Wu Sheng gently took off his veil, revealing a beautiful face, and a sweet voice sounded: "We are here this time, one is to visit fellow Shadow Daoists, and the other is to invite you to crack the sand-viewing domain that will open in three months. Secret realm."

"I'm just a fruit farmer, and I'm not interested in the so-called secret realm."

Wang Miao waved his hand.

"Fruit farmer?"

Punch Wu Sheng and the others looked at each other in dismay.

"Sister, what do you think that is?" Miaoling Wuzun reminded in a low voice, pointing to the ancient arch behind Wang Miao's avatar.

Until now, everyone's attention has been on it.

"A very ancient thing, containing spatial fluctuations, is it a treasure such as a cross-border portal?"

Punch Wu Sheng's eyes crossed Wang Miao's incarnation, looked at the time and space gate, and found that this item was of high rank and could not be seen through at all.

The other Martial Saints also looked at the time and space gate, and found that the breath above was indistinct and majestic, and in comparison, they were too small.

Wang Miao's avatar saw everyone's expressions and was satisfied.

He released the space-time gate, naturally, to play a certain deterrent effect and to pave the way for a new plan.

"Fruit farmer?"

"Could it be that this senior who calls himself 'Shadow' is really a subordinate of Zhenjun Wang Miao, who specifically helps him take care of the orchard?"

Ding Lin glanced at Wang Miao's incarnation without a trace, and said secretly.

Punch Martial Saint has withdrawn his gaze from the time and space gate, looked at Wang Miao's incarnation, and cupped his hands: "Your Excellency is the peak Martial Saint, how can you be just a fruit farmer?"

"You look down on fruit farmers?"

Wang Miao transformed into a smile.

"No, I'm just curious, how could the dignified peak martial sage give up a secret realm that has a chance of becoming an emperor because he wants to become a fruit farmer?"

The witty words Wu Sheng made a pun, which made Wang Miao move in his body and mind.

Of course, he was very interested in the secret realm mentioned by the punchline Martial Saint, and maybe he could get a strange spiritual seed.

However, at this stage, he must reflect the force of the "orchard".

So he can't agree so quickly, and even learn to refuse.

So, Wang Miao turned into a big sleeve and waved, and a few plates of fruit appeared in the void. Although they were all of the top rank, the pure spiritual energy they exuded made people's eyes condense.

"Do you really think that I'm just an ordinary fruit farmer?"

Wang Miao incarnated and picked up a cherry tomato fruit and introduced: "This is the orchard of that great existence. I can become a fruit farmer in it, and it is only a matter of time before I become an emperor."

As he said that, he ate the virgin fruit, and his cultivation base immediately increased by 1/100,000.

"This kind of spiritual fruit can ignore the bottleneck and improve the cultivation base?"

The Martial Saints present were keenly perceptive, and when they noticed the change in the breath of Wang Miao's incarnation, they were all shocked.

Ding Linhua was secretly anxious.

She was absolutely sure that this shadow martial sage was definitely a boy under the throne of Zhenjun Wang Miao, who was specially responsible for cultivating this kind of spiritual fruit that could ignore the bottleneck and improve his cultivation.

She wanted to tell this secret to Miaoling Wuzun and Punyi Wusheng.

"Master, Sect Master, you have no idea what kind of heaven-defying chance you are facing! Compared with these spiritual fruits, the secret realm of Guansha Great Domain is nothing."

Ding Linhua grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands, thinking about whether to tell the secret of the Fairy Friends Exchange Meeting.

In the end, reason prevailed over impulse.

Ding Linhua stood there, pretending to know nothing.

"The secret of the Immortal Friends Exchange Meeting cannot be revealed, even if it is dead, it cannot be said, otherwise it will bring disaster to our family."

Ding Linhua secretly warned herself.

at the same time.

Everyone else's attention was drawn to the cherry tomatoes.

"What spirit fruit is this?"

Punch Martial Saint stepped forward and asked excitedly.

She has been stuck at the peak of Wu Sheng for many years, and even with the guidance of the elders of the sect, she still failed to break through.

However, these spiritual fruits can ignore the bottleneck and increase their cultivation. If they can get enough spiritual fruits, can they go straight to Emperor Wu?

"This is an ordinary fruit, but because it came from that adult's orchard, it has miraculous effects."

Wang Miao explained leisurely.

Seeing the undisguised anticipation and shock on everyone's faces, he knew that the fish had already taken the bait.

But now is not the time to close the net, there must be some more powerful medicine.

Wang Miao's incarnation divided the spiritual fruits in several fruit bowls and said, "Everyone came from a long way, there is no entertainment, let's eat some fruit first!"

Everyone took the cherry tomato, confirmed that it was not poisonous, and ate it in one bite.

The long-lost sense of improvement in cultivation has emerged again. Although for these Martial Saints, the improvement effect of a virgin fruit is very weak, but it is enough to show that its effect is very good.

"Are these spiritual fruits... for sale?"

A certain Martial Saint couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and asked.

"I want to buy it too!"

"I'm willing to pay ten times the price!"

All the other Martial Saints began to speak.

"I'm just a fruit farmer in a field under the command of the lord, and I'm not qualified to intervene in the sale of spirit fruits. I must ask for instructions."

Wang Miao pretended to be hesitant, then turned to the time and space gate and asked respectfully, "Sir, can I freely sell the ordinary spiritual fruit in the orchard?"

Everyone waited quietly, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

until after half a cup of tea.

"Can."

A voice as grand as the Tao of Heaven sounded, and everyone who happened to be standing in the pastoral range of time and space immediately felt their bodies sink, as if they were being stared at by an extremely terrifying existence, and their hearts were horrified.

"It's a fairy!"

"And among the immortals, it is also a very high-level existence!"

The wit Wu Sheng was shocked.

Hundreds of years ago, Fairy Hundred Flowers, who had already ascended, once descended a ray of immortal consciousness to preach to senior officials such as Wu Zun, Wu Sheng, and Wu Emperor of Baihua Shengzong.

At that time, the witty Martial Saint truly felt the power of immortals, and any breath could suppress Emperor Wu.

But no matter how strong Baihua Fairy is, it is not even one ten thousandth of this adult's.

When Ding Linhua heard the familiar voice, she said excitedly, "It really is Zhenjun Wang Miao!"

Fortunately, everyone else was excited because Wang Miao agreed to sell ordinary spiritual fruit, and did not notice Ding Linhua's actions.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Miao turned around and said to the crowd, "Since your lord has agreed to sell ordinary spiritual fruits, Li Youwei, the sect master of Tiannan Sect, will take the goods from this sage. As for the price, there will be a price list at that time."

"Thank you Shadow Martial Saint!"

Everyone was grateful.

With the Spirit Fruit, their stagnant cultivation base can make further breakthroughs and have the opportunity to set foot on a higher level.

This visit is worth it!

Shortly after.

Wang Miao looked at the retreating backs of everyone, and smiled happily: "I have cultivated another batch of leeks, which can be harvested stably in the future."