I Just Want To Farm

"There are still five minutes, and the one-hour time limit will be up. At that time, the barrier's isolation ability will disappear, and then we will know how far she can go."

Just as he was finishing speaking, another venerable was slightly surprised, "Huh, it's over?"

"Ah, the movement...is smaller than I thought."

"After all, he is the big Luo Jinxian who was promoted by force-feeding in a short period of time."

"But it's already scary. If this method can be operated, how many golden immortals will be created for our heavens."

Da Luo Jinxian is not a Chinese cabbage either. Looking at the entire heaven, the proportion is actually very low.

Many immortal venerables sighed with emotion, while secretly heaving a sigh of relief, secretly poking at Qin Yu's connotation.

It's okay, it's okay, it's a good thing it's just Da Luo Jinxian.

They are immortals, and they can still suppress this girl for a few years.

"She seems to be the governor of the sky. It stands to reason that even if she ascended to Da Luo Jinxian without such a quick operation, we should salute her in principle. Otherwise, the emperor above will trouble us. Although our immortal There are also Heavenly Governors at the lower level, but we also have to salute those few, such differential treatment will offend the Tiandu group.”

There was a dead silence, half a sound.

Several immortals silently listed this person as not to be friends with.

Appeared, our Chosen faction has finally appeared a strange thing that puts poison in the group and chats with the dead group.

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At that time, the barrier of Feisheng Pond was still valid for a few minutes, but Qin Yu had already walked out of the pool with the light of Jiaojiao Bathing in his arms.

There is no other Qin Yu, just this Qin Yu.

No one knows this secret, because they have been taken away by the scene in front of them.

It's not about how strong she is, or what she did or what she got after ascension.

Just because of who she is.

too eye-catching.

Water was dripping all over her body, it was the fairy water from Feisheng Pond, flowing from her clothes, from her cheeks, and from the veins of the phalanx of her hand holding the fat cat.

Her lips were bright red, and seemed to contain a fresh and bright cherry color, but her eyes seemed to have rained.

She hooks you, but you can't taste it.

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.

After a while, someone from the crowd recovered their voice, and tremblingly withdrew their presumptuous gaze before bowing their heads in respectful salute.

"Master Tiandu is really extraordinary, with extraordinary talent, he was directly promoted to Daluo Jinxian at the time of ascension, which really makes me admire..."

The priests threw fancy rainbow farts one after another, but suddenly they were horrified, and their bodies rolled back involuntarily.

Have you ever seen a priest roll in a 360-degree circle?

You haven't seen us perform for you.

Because Qin Yu stepped out of the Feisheng pool.

That's it.

The coercion came, and the power of Xianwei was vast.

The priests were in a daze, and the immortals who had attacked the strange people in groups just now were also dead silent.

And far away in the intersection of the center of the four squares of the gods in the heaven, there is a wuzhen sky tree.

Wuzhi Tianmu is rooted in the core of the celestial spirits, reaching up to the infinite realm of the sky, and descending to the boundless sea of ​​immortals. It has a spirit, and the fairy energy surrounded by clouds is entrenched on the top of the tree crown, like an eye. Open your eyes and breathe now.

Then there was a sound, rough and slow, as if very old.

"The Dao is connected, the celestial veins are perfect, very good, there is another venerable in my heaven."

"The heaven and the earth are eternal, and luck is even good!"

Such words, just two sentences, reach the heavens.

In the distance, many great emperors remained calm and silent. For example, in a bamboo forest in Qinghai, the Zen master slightly moved the white jade fishing rod with both hands. The fishing rod moved, and a fish radiating with spiritual light came up.

But she doesn't start with it. Buddhism emphasizes fate, benevolence, and purity of heart and restraint, but Zen is not.

It's more casual, and more hypocritical.

This kind of hypocrisy may be reflected in the sense of alienation under the tenderness, as if you are standing on the other side of the lake, clearly seeing her beautiful and elegant under the green bamboos, but you also find that the mist in the water hides her face and makes you invisible reality.

Untrue hypocrisy, that is sincerity.

So the fish that has enlightened immortal wisdom landed in the basket and looked towards the Zen master, his clear eyes were full of admiration.

But the Zen master didn't look at it.

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"I am Tianmu, the name is very interesting."

The vastness of the heavens and the extraordinary universe, the meaning of Weiyang Xianhai where I even Tianmu lives is equivalent to Central Park in New York, it is the lungs for breathing.

Naturally, this place is also extremely beautiful, but ordinary people cannot step on it, because there are both forbidden spirits and limitations in strength.

You see, the three-kilometer-long red-scaled arowana that swims around the Weiyang Immortal Sea is not something that can be provoked casually.

What's more, there is coercion here, and non-venerables can't step on it.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the immortals, birds and beasts all avoided.

Qin Yu walked on the covered bridge over the water with Jiaojiao in his arms, and was quite interested in seeing the surrounding scenery.

She just went to heaven, so it's not surprising that she is curious about this new environment.

He neither hides his curiosity nor restrains his uninhibitedness, but it is hard to hide his natural and gentle tenderness.

It still feels alienating in the end.

The same as the rank of honor, Nanchi Xianzun, who is in charge of the Nantianmen's ascension system, has seen tens of thousands of female cultivators, but he is especially polite to Qin Yu, a country bumpkin who has been promoted to the rank of honor after he ascended to heaven.

He smiled and explained what Qin Yu said just now when he looked at Wuzhen Tianmu from a distance, "My lord, Wu Zhentianmu is one of the companion spirits of the heavenly world. It existed when the heavenly world was born, and it is now gone It is the body of the Wanzai era, which is older than many great emperors. It has a gentle temper and can channel the art of psychic avenues, which is also a sign of our promotion. If there is a venerable in the heavens, , it can sense it, so it is also called Venerable Tianmu."

"However, the origin of its name is because it likes to add a word "Ji" to every sentence since it was born with intelligent speech.

It sounds very artistic.

Qin Yu still respects cultural people, let alone cultural wood.

So she walked under the Wuzhi Tianshu and saw its lush green crown and branches full of mysterious fruits.

"Just now at the Feisheng Pool, it sent me a sound transmission, guiding me to come here, saying that as a new venerable, I need to come to it to condense a Profound Fruit of the Great Dao, is that all?"

Nanchi Immortal took two steps and stood behind Qin Yu's side, and said sincerely: "Yes, every immortal in the heavens, regardless of the gods in the four directions, will come here to condense Xuanguo after being promoted to Immortal."

Standing under the tree, Qin Yu looked up slightly, his eyebrows wandering under the sparse glazed emerald green of the branches and leaves. This kind of scenery is different from the natural beauty. It is natural, but it is also the nature of Tao.

Flawless and powerful, powerful but graceful.

This kind of grace is natural.

A humble person will appear inferior in front of a confident and strong person.

Only when a strong person stands in front of another powerful person can he arouse all the brilliance.

At this time, Qin Yu, who was standing under the Wuzhi Tianmu, gave people such a feeling.

Her brilliance and elegance are not dimmed by the nature of this tree. Instead, there is a kind of "looking out of the window by leaning on the railing, riding on the wind and snow, and a single red plum blossoms alone." Pen Essay Thinking of the Moon."

A natural style of writing, a storm of thought.

She is so beautiful, so shockingly beautiful, her skin is cold and frosty, and the color of water is infiltrating, but she can still accommodate such a big tree in her eyes.

This new Tiandu may not look like a fairy, but a goddess.

Nanchi Xianzun didn't realize the loss of his Dao heart at that moment, until he heard the woman say a word.

"If I condense, what reward?"

Nanchi Immortal:? ? ?

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