Fairy

Wang Xian sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, like an eternal rock, the Five Elements Bead in his hand overflowed with Dao Dao's earth power and entered the empty seal of his palm, and then flowed into his Danhai.

Wang Xian's earth power gradually became stronger, layers of baby earth formed around his body, and the earthy yellow light shone all around.

The dust within a ten thousand zhang radius was pulled by his own earth power, forming a series of earth dragons on the mountain where Wang Xian was.

Time flies, and a year later, Wang Xian's body shook. He broke a shackle on his body, broke a layer of shackles, and promoted Yingtu to the three-hole Yingtu, and Yingtu's power doubled.

"The cultivation of the three-hole baby soil has been successful!" Wang Xian's heart moved, and he continued to form the empty seal to condense the baby soil.

Gradually, small dirt hills formed around the top of the mountain where Wang Xian was.

Spring went to autumn, a year passed, Wang Xian, who was motionless, opened his eyes, his body swayed, and the huge earth power rushed to the surroundings, directly smashing the small earth hills formed around the mountain top into pieces.

"The cultivation of the four-hole baby soil was successful!" Wang Xian broke the shackles on his body, broke through the shackles, and raised the baby soil by another level.

Wang Xian entered into a long practice again, condensing the baby soil every minute and every second. With the traction of the earth power on his body, the dust formed incomparably tall dirt mountains, suspended around the top of the mountain. The more you gather, the more you will cover the sky.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies, and another year has passed!

With a bang, Wang Xian broke the shackles on his body, broke the shackles, and the earth power on his body rushed to the surroundings, blasting the tall earth mountains into dust.

"The cultivation of the five-hole baby soil was successful!" Wang Xian opened his shining eyes and said in a deep voice.

After all, he entered the practice again, and under the traction of his earth power, a higher and more majestic earth mountain was formed around the mountain top.

One year later, Wang Xian repaired the nine-hole infant soil, another year later, he completed the seven-hole infant soil, and another year later, he completed the eight-hole infant soil.

After Wang Xian cultivated into the eight-hole baby soil, he entered a long training process. Under the traction of his own soil power, giant earth mountains like sacred mountains were formed around the top of the mountain, piercing into the sky.

Huge mountains cover the sky and cover the earth, and the peaks of the mountains protrude into the depths of the clouds and mist. These huge mountains are all formed from the dust in the first layer of heaven under the traction of Wang Xian's earth power.

After another year of practice, Wang Xian finally broke his last shackles, shattered the last shackles on his body, and practiced into Nine-hole Baby Soil.

He stood up and punched out the nine-hole baby soil, and the power of the earth turned into a terrifying wave, directly collapsing the huge mountains around the mountain peak into nothingness.

"Nine Cave Baby Soil, I've finally mastered it." Wang Xian let out a long roar, shaking the surrounding peaks to shake, and the clouds and mist in the sky rolled up.

On a whim, Wang Xian shot nine holes of baby fire, nine holes of baby water, and nine holes of baby soil, forming iron chains as long as [-] zhang, as if to lock the entire first layer of heaven.

It took a long time before Wang Xian calmed down his excitement and waved away the iron chain. He looked up at the sky and thought: "Next, is it the baby-cultivating gold or the baby-cultivating wood? The master of the baby gold killed him and cultivated the nine-hole baby gold. It can improve a lot, and the attack power is doubled. Master Yingmu repairs, repairs the nine-hole Yingmu, and the ability to repair wounds of his own muscles and body increases exponentially, and it is possible to heal even if he encounters a big injury. "

Hesitant, he paced back and forth on the top of the mountain, each step leaving deep footprints on the top of the mountain, which shows the hesitation in his heart.

After thinking about it for seven days, on this day, Wang Xian looked up at the sky and saw a shooting star passing by. He suddenly realized that he had a picture, so he should not be too hesitant. He took a long breath and said to himself: "I have the power of immortality. body, and the nine defenses of the Nine Imperial Scriptures, you don’t need to rely too much on Yingtu, I am still the Yingjin killed by the cultivator, and there will definitely be many battles waiting for me in the future.”

After making up his mind, Wang Xian left the Hunyuan Realm and returned to the room in the pavilion.

In the seven years of Yizhongtian, it has only been more than eight months in the Great Thousand World, and there is still more than a month before Gu Tianfu auctions Gudongfu.

Wang Xian removed the restriction, pushed open the door, and a burst of aura filled his nostrils.

Looking from the top of the building, he saw that Lingtian Shengsheng had tripled in size, and he sent a voice transmission to Wen Meiyu in the shop in surprise, "Why has the Lingtian tripled in size? During these few months, Xiangji has expanded?"

Wen Meiyu heard Wang Xian's voice transmission, flew out of the shop, landed on the pavilion, gathered her clothes and saluted, and said with a smile: "Xiangji's business has been very booming in the past few months. Not only did it buy a few nearby shops, I also bought a new shop on Fujing Street, the busiest street in Tianfu. The young master has been in retreat, and Meiyu made up his mind for the young master, the young master will not blame Meiyu?"

After all, Wen Meiyu glanced at Wang Xian with her moving eyes.

Wang Xian smiled gently, and said: "I entrusted Xiangji to Meiyu to take care of it, of course I let Meiyu let it go, but I didn't expect Meiyu to be so capable that she managed the spirit grass business to such an extent. That's right. A business family that has been passed down for thousands of years can't compare to Meiyu's business acumen."

"Thank you for your praise, my lord!" Wen Meiyu smiled modestly.

Wen Meiyu pointed to the newly expanded spiritual field, and said: "The growth of the spiritual grass in these newly reclaimed spiritual fields is one percent of that of the previous spiritual field. The fields become fairy fields."

Looking at Meiyu's charming smile, Wang Xian was also in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "My son will do it immediately."

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Wang Xian transported the spiritual soil and the spiritual spring from the first heaven to the spiritual field with a virtual tripod. He didn't use his power to reclaim or open the lake, but to work with his bare hands with utensils to experience the rural labor life.

Wang Xian hadn't experienced the feeling of sweating for a long time. He carried the equipment to reclaim the spiritual field, sprinkled the spiritual soil on the newly reclaimed spiritual field, and then sprinkled the spiritual spring.

Wen Meiyu giggled, flew to the spiritual field, and joined in the work.

The two of them don't use any magic power, they work entirely with physical strength, which is not a good feeling.

"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped down the soil, but the food on the plate was all hard work!" Wang Xianyin said, and then explained: "This is what I heard when I was living in a small remote village in Xiaguo. The ballad I heard was that I was just a young man who met Qingtian Laodao by chance and embarked on the road of cultivation, otherwise I would have died of old age by now."

Hearing Wang Xian's story about how he was a mortal, Wen Meiyu listened attentively with bright eyes.

As the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest, and the last ray of light in the sky disappears in the distant mountains.

Wang Xian and Wen Meiyu spent a day tidying up the newly opened lingtian, put on new clothes, washed off the dirt on their bodies, and stood on the pavilion to watch the night.

The whole field was quiet, and every household hung up oil lamps, and thousands of lights lit up Tianfu.

"By the way, young master. During these days of your seclusion, Brother Wu came to you many times, saying that when you leave the seclusion, you must go to his elixir shop in person. He seems to have something very important to see you." Wen Meiyu said with bright eyes.

Wang Xian pondered for a moment, took a look at Meiyu's charming face, and said with a teasing smile: "I originally planned to spend time with Meiyu, but I didn't expect to be entangled in trivial matters as soon as I left the customs."

"Go quickly." Wen Meiyu glanced at him coquettishly, her heart was as sweet as honey.

Xiangji and Wu Xingsi's elixir shops are a few shops apart, very close, Wang Xian first sent a voice transmission to Wu Xingsi, and will visit later.

Wang Xian flew down, came out of Dexiangji, and went straight to Wu Xingsi's elixir shop.

Wu Xingsi greeted him outside the shop a long time ago, and when he saw Wang Xian flying over, he was all smiles: "My brother is out of customs, haha, please come in quickly, my brother wants to introduce you to a nobleman."

Wu Xingsi pulled Wang Xian's sleeves and walked towards the elixir shop, walked directly through the shop in front, and walked along the winding corridors to a gazebo behind the shop.

There is a banquet in the gazebo, four beautiful maids are standing around, and a handsome young man in a white dress is sitting in front of the jade table.

About to enter the gazebo, Wu Xingsi stopped and said to Wang Xian: "I don't know my other identity. In fact, my brother is a disciple of Wumen, one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world of the Yuan Kingdom. He was valued by the family, and asked to be released, and came to Tianfu to open a elixir shop. Hehe. After a while, my brother will take you to meet an important person in Wumen."

Wang Xian frowned, smiled faintly, and followed Wu Xingsi into the gazebo.

Seeing Wang Xian approaching, Mr. Jia, who was sitting at the jade table, hurriedly got up and bowed, and said with a hearty smile: "My son is Wu Sanbian, a direct disciple of Wumen, and I have met senior."

Wang Xian's current reputation has spread throughout the cultivation circles of the Yuan Kingdom, and the cultivation circles have misrepresented him as an old monster who turned into a god.

Old Wang Xian blushed, and he cast Zhanwang Qi to see that Mr. Jia in front of him was in the mid-Yuanying stage, a level higher than himself. He hurriedly waved his hands, and said with a faint smile, "I'm commensurate with Brother Wu!" , there are no seniors or juniors here, fellow daoists can just call me Daoist Wang, or Wang Xian."

A strange light flashed in Wu Sanbian's eyes, he sat down and said, "So, Sanbian will call you brother Wang."

"That's right!" Wang Xian and Wu Xingsi laughed.

Wu Sanbian's skin is as white as jade, smoother-tender than a woman's skin. Wang Xian sensed something strange, and quietly took out the spiritual sense ring from the Qiankun bag and put it on his hand, looking at Wu Sanbian , moved in my heart: "It turns out that Wu Sanbian is a young woman with a peerless beauty, hehe, it would be more interesting if she is the saint of Wumen."

Recently, Wang Xian has met the saintesses of the Yin-Yang sect and the saintesses of the Baotian sect, and he feels that all of them are like fairies out of the dust, so bright and beautiful.

Wu Xingsi toasted again and again, the delicacies on the banquet were not touched, the three of them had already