Chapter 454

Think of it.

Let before, because spend a lot of merit points to subdue the depressed mood of the female ghost in red.

Also scattered 7788, mood obviously cloudy to clear up.

The seeds of Xianmu, Xiancao, Xianguo and Xianhua.

Zhang Xiaofan can even think of it with his toes.

These things from the fairyland must not be ordinary products.

If he is successful, he can successfully cultivate and plant these fairyland plants.

That's the value. It's immeasurable!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly brightened.

His face was full of fascination.

He seemed to see countless gold and silver treasures, hundred dollar bills.

It's like rain falling from the sky!

Fill Zhang Xiaofan's empty wallet with pots and pans!

And it's one thing to make money by cultivating these immortal seeds.

What really makes Zhang Xiaofan care is that these immortal seeds are plants from the fairyland.

There is no doubt that it has all kinds of magical effects that ordinary people can't imagine.

If you use these, the magic seeds from the fairyland.

Give it to your parents, family and friends.

Let's not say whether we can live forever and become immortals.

Let's not talk about that!

But how to say, is also a beauty, longevity, longevity of the wonders of it?

But the excitement in Zhang Xiaofan's heart didn't last long.

Soon a new problem came before him.

That is the seeds of these immortal plants, since they are from the fairyland.

It's certainly not an ordinary commodity.

It's not like planting cactus, green pineapple, Chlorophytum with you.

According to the point on time every day, watering, fertilization, can be done.

It certainly needs Zhang Xiaofan to invest a lot of time and energy in it.

And because these plants come from the fairyland, the confidentiality work should be done in place.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan opened the bag and looked inside.

These seeds are very different from the common seeds he saw.

There are different shapes and everything.

After reading these fairy seeds, Zhang Xiaofan also made up his mind.

When I finish my job, I will go back to my hometown.

Plant all these seeds.

Believe, with these fairy seeds.

We can find a way to help the villagers in our hometown get rid of poverty and become rich.

Now, look at these different colors and shapes of Xianzhi seeds in your hands.

Zhang Xiaofan felt that he had grasped a way to lead his old hometown relatives out of poverty and become rich.

In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, he is thinking about how to use this immortal seed.

Better help their old hometown relatives get rid of poverty and become rich, and run for the well-off plan.

At this time in the hell, the sixth hall, Biancheng hall.

An old man with white face and long beard is looking at the mirror with a bronze mirror in his hand.

He was looking smug, tut tut.

"Thanks to my wisdom, I used some useless magic weapons."

"I've sent away all these difficult old friends."

However, when Bian Chengwang was complacent.

All of a sudden, a ghost general in black armor.

From the outside of the hall, he came in with a face full of magnificence.