Chapter 213: Fairy’s gift, the picture of a true monarch [1]

"True monarch, you are back."
Seeing Wang Mian, Di Si quickly submitted a list.
Wang Yan browsed for a while, and only the Gu Yuan Demon King and Jian Yuanzi used 30,000 to 40,000 top-grade spiritual stones for the deposit used to purchase the colorful spirit orbs.
Counting the contributions of Haoran Sword Immortal and the Lord of the Demon Sect, as well as the deposit used by the two legendary powerhouses to purchase the Zijin Pill, one day will be credited to 100,000 Daoyuan.
The two gardeners are producing according to the order, and everything is in order.
"Very well done. After this time, all of your four King Kongs should all be promoted to heavenly immortals."
Wang Mian said.
"It's also thanks to the appreciation and cultivation of the true monarch."
Di Si is rather modest.
Later, Wang Yan came to the Wanjie Development Hall.
"True Monarch, the development of the ancient realm of the Great Wilderness is still going on, but the amount of this realm is about to be saturated, and the number of heaven, material and earth treasures accounted for, I am afraid that it will slowly decline."
King Watermelon reported the situation immediately.
Now he has already broken through the peak of Heavenly Immortal, and he has more vines under his control, and he is naturally handy in developing the ancient realm of the Great Desolation.
"After a while, you have a more important task."
Wang Yan patted the King of Watermelon, "That is an old-brand Xianwu world called the "God and Devil Realm". The total resources are more than that of the ancient realm."
"I will do my best."
King Watermelon said excitedly.
Only with development projects can he get commissions.
Uncertainty, can rely on the opportunity of developing the "God and Demon Realm" to break through the true fairy, and even the peak of true fairy in one fell swoop.
After a while.
Wang Miao came to the Miao Mansion.
"Woohoo!"
One hundred meters near the gate of the ethereal residence, you can hear the cute cry of the colorful unicorn. It is constantly absorbing a lot of nutrients, and then spit out mature colorful spirit beads from its mouth.
Around it, there are already dozens of colorful spirit orbs around, releasing a strong force of aura, and at the same time imagining various kinds of beasts.
There are real dragons, phoenixes, unicorns... etc.
Every Rui beast is covered with colorful luck, which is eye-catching.
If there is a Xuanxian peak or an immortal king-level powerhouse passing by and happens to see this scene, it will be very excited.
For them, luck is the key to improvement!
However, the gathering of luck is too difficult.
Many powerhouses command countless lower realms, and only then can they use methods similar to those of the Celestial Continent to converge the fruit of luck and raise their cultivation base.
But under normal circumstances, the aggregation of the fruits of Qi Yun takes a long time.
The powerhouses of those immortal kings and immortal monarchs can only absorb free air transport from the lower realms and slowly improve their cultivation.
Therefore, it may take tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years to raise a level.
But the fruit of luck is different.
The refining speed is very fast, almost half a day can meet the usual thousands of years of practice results, saving a lot of time.
"Little guy, work hard to produce."
Wang Yan rubbed the little forehead of the colorful unicorn.
It yelled "meow" and rolled on the ground continuously, as if it were very comfortable. It also stuck out its tongue and rubbed its back against the grass.
"For you to eat fruit."
I don't know when, the little raccoon has already ran over.
Its eyes are clear and bright, and its two small paws hold a big banana and hand it to the colorful unicorn.
"Meow!"
Wucai Qilin said in a contemptuous tone, as if he didn't want to eat.
The little raccoon was stunned, and ate the banana, his small paw stretched out behind his tail, and he took out a big apple.
"eat!"
The colorful unicorn continued to rub his back against the grass, as if he didn't want to bother with the little raccoon.
The little raccoon was not angry, and quickly ate the apple, took out a big watermelon from behind the tail, and asked the colorful unicorn if he could eat it.
The result is still the same.
The colorful unicorn ignored it, and continued to rub on the ground, covered with grass seeds.
"It can only be regarded as half a creature and does not need to eat."
Wang Mian explained.
He grabbed the tail of the little raccoon and lifted it up, only to find that there was a storage ring on the tail. No wonder so many things could be conjured out of thin air.
only.
The little raccoon was covered in soft fluffy long hair like flames, blocking the storage ring, and at first glance, there was nothing to notice.
"Boss, Pig doesn't eat anything!"
The little raccoon was grabbed by its tail, hung upside down in the air, pointed its paw at the colorful unicorn, and said.
"pig?"
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the billowing colorful unicorn, and found that it really looked like a pig.
"People are colorful unicorns."
He explained.
Glancing into the distance, he found that the cucumber essence "Wang Qing" had broken through to Emperor Wu, carrying a spatial bamboo basket made of purple bamboo sticks, running with Tietouwa and two winter melon fairies in the orchard, harvesting the fruit together.
"Look, even the iron head baby knows how to work, and you know how to sell cute and eat."
Wang Yan flicked the forehead of the little raccoon.
"I, Yanmo!"
The little raccoon gestured with his small paws.
Wang Yan said "Oh" and looked at the purple bamboo forest. There was a beautiful figure standing in front of the wooden table, fluttering in white, holding a writing brush on the table.
On the desktop.
An inkstone filled with ink is exuding a refreshing ink scent.
There were a few flame-like hairs in the ink, which fell from the little raccoon.
"You shed hair!"
Wang Yan has excellent eyesight, and he can clearly see the hair in the inkstone.
"what?"
The little raccoon tilted his head, wondering what his boss was talking about.
"You are still young and don't know the troubles of hair loss."
Wang Yan flicked the little raccoon and placed it on the tabletop, and found that the fairy was holding a pen and writing.
As for the flat sheet of paper, a picture has been drawn.
"Hey, this is..."
Wang Miao looked intently and was stunned.
The content of this painting turned out to be a man wearing a mask, holding a flower pot in one hand, and a little fox standing on his shoulder, walking towards the sky.
Baiyun opened for him.
The sun and the moon revolve around it.
The whole world is centered on him.
At this moment, the fairy finished writing.
"True Monarch ascends to the sky."
Wang Yan looked at the only five words on the picture scroll and read it out in a low voice.
The fairy's characters are very neat and delicate, but any teenager who has practiced the characters can recognize that these characters are from a certain young lady.
"This painting is for the true monarch."
Countless colorful bubbles floated in the air, surrounding Wang Yan and fairies, and these words appeared.
"Give it to me?"
Wang Yan looked at it and found that the ink was dry, so he picked up the scroll.
Once the divine consciousness enters the picture scroll, it is as if entering another time and space~EbookFREE.me~ to see a man ascend to the sky, stirring the power of the entire world, just like the most powerful ruler in the world.
"What a powerful artistic conception, it is close to Tao!"
Wang Mian praised.
All of the fairy's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have reached a very high level of "near Taoism" and can stand shoulder to shoulder with the fairy emperor.
At first glance, her work may not be very impressive.
As everyone knows, Taoism has already been incorporated into it, which subtly changes the thinking of the audience.
"The fairy didn't reach the fairy emperor realm in her previous life. She was just a hidden fairy prince, but she could reach this point. After rebuilding in this life, even without my help, she is a supreme arrogant with the appearance of a fairy emperor. "
Wang Yan thought in his heart.
Then he put away the picture scroll and snapped his fingers.
The fairy flower found that the surrounding flowers were full of flowers, forming the word "thank you".