I Have a Time and Space Garden

"To say hello to a pig, shouldn't this person be a transformed pig demon?"

"Even if it's a pig demon, it's the most handsome of the pig demons."

People around have noticed Wang Miao, who is handsome and extraordinary, and some people found him nodding to a passing pig, so they kept discussing in a low voice.

The fairy flower seemed to be dissatisfied, and the two leaves flapped suddenly.

Whoa!

The sound of angry waves hitting the sand roared.

Those who complained that Wang Miao was a pig were all blown away, floated to a height of a few hundred meters and circled quickly, and then fell dazedly into a pigsty outside the city.

Having done all this, the fairy flower proudly stretches out its leaves.

"How arrogant!"

Wang Miao couldn't help but murmured.

Compared with the obedient little fox, the fairy flower has her own thoughts, and her IQ is also relatively high, making her appear more mature.

At least, it is several times higher than the beaver and the iron-headed baby combined.

This gave Wang Miao a very strange feeling: the fairy flower was not too young.

Otherwise, how could it have such a high IQ?

"What a big wind, is that person really a pig demon?"

"Run!"

The rest of the people on the street looked at Wang Miao, and then looked at the five flower fairies flying around him, they could feel the unusual aura.

That feeling, as if really looking at a demon king.

Even the two farmers who were carrying Wei Fengliu were so frightened that they threw him on the ground and ran away.

Soon.

Wang Miao became the most handsome boy in the whole street.

Because, apart from him, there is no one else.

"It's all a good thing you did."

Wang Miao glanced at the fairy flower in the flowerpot and said.

But it proudly stretches its tender leaves, greets the golden sunlight falling on the sky, and emits a faint fragrance, which can make people feel calm.

At this time, Wang Miao found a fat and big boar, weighing three or four hundred catties, walking from the street.

Because he was too fat, he twitched while walking, and his short tail flicked, showing a humanized helpless look on his face.

"Oh, how can this be done?"

Wei Fengliu looked at Wang Miao and said.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Miao asked in confusion.

"It's like this, Xia Xian played a domestic pig this time. He needed to jump out of the pig sty, be caught by the farmer, carried to the street to sell, and finally killed to finish the plot."

Wei Fengliu, who turned into a pig, sighed.

"Now that you have escaped, you have failed?"

Wang Miao seemed to understand something.

"It's not a failure. Next, as long as the butcher catches the pig and kills the pig, it can be considered a success. It can add a little benefit to the immortal." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer:

Wei Fengliu paused, "But in this situation, it is estimated that no one dares to arrest me, so it will be at least three days before I can act as something else."

"I see!"

Wang Miao completely understood.

He was quite speechless about Wanling Zhenshu.

Who the hell created this wonderful exercise, and it actually needs to rely on acting as Wanling to obtain the key point to break through the peak of Xuanxian.

Playing the role of a Taoist priest who persuades people to be good, and a calm swordsman, are all within the rules.

As for now...

A big boar?

Weird!

Wang Miao pouted and said, "What are you going to do next?"

"Or, let the immortal be a temporary mount for the real monarch?"

Wei Fengliu grinned.

When Wang Miao heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

ride you?

Wouldn't I be a real pig-riding warrior?

"No, no, you can follow me, but... riding a pig is free."

Wang Miao quickly shook her head and refused.

"okay!"

Wei Fengliu quickly turned around and followed Wang Miao's side.

During the conversation between the two, only Wang Miao could understand the pig's cry made by Wei Fengliu, while the Five Flower Fairies and the Fairy Flower were confused.

Can you even understand pig language?

It is worthy of being a true monarch, really supernatural powers!

They can only guess in this direction.

In fact, the first reason why Wang Miao could understand the pig's bark was because the imprint of the pastoral time and space was planted in the Wei Feng fluid.

The second reason is that Wang Miao ate the Hundred Birds Spirit Fruit and the Hundred Beast Spirit Fruit and could understand the language of birds and beasts.

After a while.

In the fearful eyes of everyone in the city, one person and one pig walked out of the city side by side, followed by five chattering flower fairies.

"Wei Fengliu, how can there be any elixir around here that can heal the wounds of the soul?"

Wang Miao asked while walking.

After cultivating the golden qi and blood elixir, there is no shortage of elixir for the treatment of physical injuries for the time being.

But there are very few elixir to cure soul wounds.

The rank of the wood for nourishing the soul is not low, but its effect is to steadily and slowly increase the strength of the soul, and the healing effect is minimal.

Heavenly Southern Region, Hundred Flowers Region and other places do not have this kind of elixir. starter

This time, in addition to opening the time and space channel, the purpose of coming to the Liuli Great Domain is to find spiritual medicine.

"The true monarch is so powerful that he actually asked me, could it be that this is a test?"

Wei Fengliu was suspicious.

"I remember that it was found in a deep mountain thousands of miles away, but only the lower grades of the heavenly rank, and the therapeutic effect on the fairyland is already minimal."

Wei Fengliu pondered for a moment, and let out a pig cry.

He has played many roles in the Great Wilderness Realm, and has gone through many plots arranged in the practice, and one of them happened to meet the elixir.

But elixir and elixir are different.

For immortals, the effect of elixir is very weak.

If you want to heal, you need at least an elixir.

Only the elixir cultivated with the nutrients of the pastoral time and space can break the distinction between immortals and mortals, which is why the fruits that improve cultivation are so popular.

"Take me there."

Wang Miao ordered.

"True monarch, are you still riding a pig?"

Wei Fengliu once again invited Wang Miao to ride a pig.

"Go away!"

Wang Miao kicked Wei Fengliu in the direction of the Heavenly Soul Grass, as if a meteorite smashed into the distance, and he followed leisurely.

It won't take long.

Wang Miao held down a desolate heavenly beast with his hand, pointed to a purple-red elixir with seven stars on its leaves and a height of about 30 centimeters, and asked, "This is the Heavenly Soul Grass?"

"Yes, the full name is Seven Star Heavenly Soul Grass. It is said that there is a better Nine Star Heavenly Soul Grass, but it seems to be extinct."

Wei Fengliu said.

The suppressed heaven-rank monster stared at the big fat pig, really wanting to eat it.

Because it was the one who brought this terrifying handsome young man over, and then slapped himself to the ground.

"Okay, take it."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Wang Miao looked at the desolate beast of the sky-ranking order, and said, "It's just borrowed, and it will be returned to you after a while."

After all, with a thought, he used the time-space gate to send the heavenly soul grass into the time-space pastoral, and then planted it in the soil, attracting tens of millions of nutrients to water it.

Soon, this Heavenly Soul Grass quickly matured, bloomed, and seeded.

Wang Miao left behind the Spirit Seed, retrieved the Heavenly Soul Grass from the space-time pastoral, placed it beside the Heavenly Rank Desolate Beast, and left with a shocked Wei Fengliu.

"Sky Soul Grass just disappeared for a few breaths, and when it reappeared, it was already mature."

"Could it be that the purpose of Zhenjun doing this is to help that desolate beast?"

"It's really worthy of being a true monarch. He cares about all living beings. It's not something we pigs can compare with."

Wei Fengliu lowered his head, looked at his pig's trotters, and had such thoughts in his heart.