Chapter 1092： Wang Yingjie who refuses to accept fate

The yellow giant tortoise made a strange roar and moved quickly forward, extremely fast.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, this three-headed rock turtle is the descendant of the Jiaojiao turtle beast! 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 turtle is indeed the descendant of the Jiao turtle beast, but it is much more difficult for spirit beasts to enter the fourth rank than for us immortal cultivators to enter the Nascent Soul stage. The higher the bloodline, the higher the potential of spirit beasts. , the higher the difficulty of the advancement, of course, once the advancement is successful, the supernatural power is not."

"Friend He, this spirit beast is only a descendant? Isn't the turtle beast bigger?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously, the Zhenzong spirit beasts of various sects would not easily show their faces. From the descendants of Zhenzong spirit beasts, one can see the strength of Zhenzong spirit beasts.

He Bin smiled mysteriously, did not answer, changed the subject, and said, "The two Taoists went to Ouyang's house to celebrate their birthday 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 great impact on the fourth-order spirit beasts. It's good, it's similar to the Heavenly Beast Pill on Myriad Beast Island, but unfortunately, any monster can only take one beast spirit pill, and the second and third pills are useless."

Wang Changsheng had two Heavenly Beast Pills in his hand, one was given by Gongsun Yang, the real person of Fu Jiao, and the other was exchanged from the treasury by his exploits.

He has so many spirit beasts. At present, the double-eyed mouse has been promoted to the third-order top grade. The double-eyed mouse has helped him a lot and helped him get a lot of opportunities. Wang Changsheng intends to give a heavenly beast to the double-eyed mouse. Taking it, I hope it can advance to the fourth level.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, Haoyue is holding a birthday party and has invited many fellow Daoists. Is there something important?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously, there must be something important for a late Nascent Soul cultivator to hold a birthday. The birthday is just an excuse. The war has just ended. It is impossible for the Ouyang family to start a war at this time. What would happen?

He Bin is the deputy head of Sihaimen, so he must know some inside information.

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

Zhang Wuchen was also a little curious. As far as he knew, Master Haoyue invited quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators this time, and the forces involved were as many as a dozen sea areas. If it was an ordinary matter, just let the juniors do it. Master Haoyue invited them with great fanfare. Many Nascent Soul cultivators participated in the birthday, and something big must happen.

He Bin hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems to be related to the small world in the Jinchan Sea Area. No matter how specific the situation is, this old man will not be clear."

Wang Changsheng and Zhang Wuchen glanced at each other, they were confused, and a large number of ghosts rushed out of that small world. Because of this, the ten major sects in the South China Sea dispatched a lot of people to clear the ghosts of 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 Wang Qingshan say that it is said that the small world is connected to the ghost world, and the ghost world is a special interface where a large number of ghosts exist.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, at that time your faction also participated in clearing the ghosts of that small world! Isn't the place where the suspected passageway is sealed? Even the entrance to the small world has been sealed, how could something happen again!"

Zhang Wuchen asked in confusion.

"It's hard to say, maybe the ghosts in the ghost world broke through the seal, or maybe the seal was loosened. When he arrived at Ouyang's house, the old ghost Ouyang should have made it clear. Now there is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul who sits in the Golden Toad Sea all the year round. There should be no problems with many Taoist friends sitting in the town."

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

The speed of the yellow giant tortoise was extremely fast, and it moved quickly in the golden sand sea, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared into the golden sand sea.

Five Dragons Sea Area, Qinglian Island.

Wang Yingjie stood in front of the thirty-mu spiritual field. Two earthbags were bulging in the spiritual field. The two earthbags moved quickly and collided left and right.

After a while, the two earthbags stopped moving, and drilled out of the ground, it was two golden scale earthworms.

Wang Yingjie's tactic was pinched, and the slightest water vapor appeared in the void, which suddenly turned into a blue cloud that was more than ten feet in size.

"It's raining."

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

The blue clouds kept moving, and the rain evenly sprinkled on each piece of spiritual soil.

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

A yellow-shirted man in his early forties stood aside with a smile on his face, his expression a little haggard.

"Yingjie, they all say that you are good at planting. You really belong. If I came, I would not be so skilled." The yellow shirt man's tone was warm.

"Uncle Seventeen is joking. My nephew has only learned some superficial skills. He just eats a bite to eat. How can he compare to Uncle Seventeen."

Wang Yingjie humbly said that he originally belonged to the Monster Hunter team, but after the war, the number of monsters was reduced by more than half, and there was no gain in going out for a year and a half. , to increase the number of Lingzhi husbands, and Wang Yingjie returned to his old business.

The man in the yellow shirt is called Wang Xianle, he is Wulinggen, but his father is a foundation-building cultivator, and he lives better than Wang Yingjie.

Wang Xianle has one wife and seven concubines. He has 30 acres of spiritual fields and a lake under his name. He lives leisurely, eats, drinks, and drinks.

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

Wang Xianle listened to this and was very useful. He took out ten spirit stones, handed them to Wang Yingjie, and said, "You have worked hard during this time. This is your reward. You are not too young, so let's get married and start a business as soon as possible! Help you, our aptitudes are there, it is impossible to build a foundation, accept your fate! Marry a few beautiful girls and have a good time, we can also be considered as a contribution to the familyThe nephew does not accept fate, or I want to fight."

Wang Yingjie politely refused, accepted the spirit stone, and left.

"Hey, don't listen to the old man, wait for the loss! If the Five Spirit Roots can build the foundation, there will not be so many Five Spirit Root monks in the clan, and there is no name for self-knowledge."

Wang Xianle shook his head and sighed.

A slight muffled sound came from his body, Wang Xianle took out a cyan jade plate the size of a palm, a cyan lotus flower was engraved on the surface of the jade plate, he punched a magic formula on the jade plate, and a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Husband, cook the rice. Well, the second sister, third sister, fourth sister, fifth sister, sixth sister, and seventh sister are all here, just waiting for you and cooking your favorite food."

Wang Xianle's legs trembled, and he smiled bitterly: "Madam, I have something to do today, you can use it first! My husband may not be going back today."

There is no ploughed field, only exhausted cows, one wife and seven concubines, asking for it every night. He is a little empty and needs to rest for a while.

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