Chapter 3: The 1st Fairy Friends Exchange Meeting

　　 "The fairy's life-saving grace, I will not forget it!"
　　 The woodcutter took his mother to kneel in front of the thatched hut, across the door of time and space, constantly bowing his head in gratitude to Wang Mian.
　　 Wang Yan was very helpless about this.
　　 If it were not for the power of the domain that could not spread to the secular world where the woodcutter was, he really wanted to use invisible power to support their mother and child.
　　 As a former young man in the new era, Wang Yan felt very uncomfortable when he was kneeling like this, so...
　　 With a flick of his hand, he closed the door of time and space by mistake.
　　 Although the door of time and space can be opened with a thought, Wang Yan realized that this is no longer necessary.
　　The four people who were still at the Fairy Friends Exchange mistakenly thought that Wang Mian was unhappy, and they were a little nervous.
　　 "You fairy friends don't need to be nervous, the fruit and vegetable juices on the table are all pollution-free products, and you can taste them at will."
　　Wang Yan picked up a glass of watermelon juice and drank it.
　　The watermelon cultivated with the nutrients of the pastoral time and space has a better taste, and after drinking it, it can be transformed into pure cultivation power to strengthen the body.
　　 "Also, the reason why the true Lord held the Fairy Friends Exchange Meeting is to promote exchanges between different Fairy Friends from the Ten Thousand Realms. You don't need to care about me and talk to each other."
　　 Wang Yan added again, for fear of cold spots.
　　The black-clothed boy Tang Huo carefully ate a sacred fruit. Suddenly, there was the sound of rushing waves from his body, and his aura became thicker.
　　 "I actually broke through!"
　　 Tang Huo said in shock.
　　 He has been stuck at the peak of the warrior for more than half a month, and finally grabbed a spiritual grass, prepared to refine it into a pill and then take it to break the realm.
　　Unexpectedly, an ordinary fruit at the Fairy Friends Exchange Meeting could make him break through to the first level of the martial artist, and after the breakthrough, he had a solid foundation, without the feeling of futility brought by the knocking pill.
　　 Even physique has become purer.
　　 "It's delicious, so delicious!"
　　 Tang Huo's eyes were fiery, and he kept stuffing the cherry tomatoes and lemon slices on the table into his mouth.
　　 Boom boom boom...
　　 Tang Huo's aura continued to increase, and he quickly broke through from the first level of the martial arts to the peak of the martial arts, followed by the first level of the martial arts, and continued to improve, and finally stopped at the peak of the martial arts!
　　 The sisters were shocked watching this scene.
　　 When he first came, although Tang Huo had cultivation skills, he was much weaker than their sisters, but after only this, he was about to catch up with them.
　　 "It is truly the fruit of the true monarch. It is not only delicious, but also improves cultivation."
　　 Tang Huo burped, staring fiercely at other people's desktops, swallowed, and asked: "That... friends, if you don't eat, can you give it to me?"
　　 "Why are you so greedy?"
　　 My sister Ding Linxiang hurriedly guarded her watermelon juice. In order to prevent it from being snatched by Tang Huo, she deliberately took a sip and found that the taste was extremely good.
　　 More importantly, her cultivation has also broken through!
　　 "I... I also broke through!"
　　 Ding Linxiang said in surprise, drank the whole glass of watermelon juice, her breath soared, and Qiao's face couldn't help showing a smug look.
　　 Although she is a pretty lady, she is less restrained and more casual.
　　Because of his playfulness, he was only at the peak of a martial artist at the age of fifteen. He was often criticized by his father because of this.
　　 Nowadays, he broke through the realm of martial arts with only a cup of watermelon juice, and when he returned home, he would surely make everyone who had scorned her look at him.
　　 "Sister, hold back!"
　　 Sister Ding Linhua quickly pulled Ding Lingxiang's sleeve, but she was still very surprised by the effect of watermelon juice.
　　Different from Ding Linxiang, Ding Linhua has already worshipped a certain holy place, and is now in the realm of King Wu, and is known as the Tianjiao of the young generation.
　　 But even so, she has never had such a rapid breakthrough speed.
　　 Ding Linhua also drank a glass of watermelon juice, and found that her cultivation base had greatly increased and she had gone further in the realm of King Wu.
　　 The old immortal Feng Muyuan noticed a familiar aura from Ding Linhua's body, and couldn't help asking: "Little girl, what you practice is the "Hundred Flowers Fairy Technique" of the Hundred Flowers Saint Sect?"
"what!"
　　 Ding Linhua looked surprised, and said: "The younger generation did indeed practice the "Hundred Flowers Fairy Art". They are disciples of the Hundred Flowers Saint Sect.
"do not know."
　　 Feng Muyuan shook his head slightly.
　　 Ding Linhua was a little disappointed.
　　 "But I know Baihua Fairy."
　　 Feng Muyuan said suddenly, with a reminiscence on his face, "Ten thousand years ago, she and I were comrades-in-arms, and we also ascended successfully together later."
　　 "Soaring...hiss!"
　　 Ding Linhua looked at Feng Muyuan and found that a mole on his forehead was very familiar. She seemed to have seen a portrait in the gate of the Zongmen, and suddenly realized something.
　　 "Is it possible that the predecessor was the'Muyuangudi' who swept the sky thousands of years ago, the object of our ancestor Baihua Fairy's crush?"
　　 "What, Fairy Baihua has a crush on me?"
　　 Feng Muyuan was nothing at all, but after hearing Ding Linhua's gossip, his eyes widened in shock and a little surprise.
　　 "There is a diary in the gate of the Zong. It is said that it was left by the ancestor Baihua Fairy before he ascended. The younger generation has secretly read it and has indeed seen such a description."
　　 Ding Linhua is weak and authentic.
　　 Wang Yan sat on the main seat, listening to the gossip with great interest, and smiled secretly: "It seems that under the wrong circumstances, I have become Yue Lao."
　　 Feng Muyuan listened to Ding Linhua's words, his old body was shocked, as if he saw the thin woman who liked to follow behind her and laughed and revealed two dimples.
　　 "It turns out that she has always liked me!"
　　 "But why didn't she tell me?"
　　 Feng Muyuan trembled violently, his eyes were full of incomprehension.
　　 "Because Fairy Baihua doesn't know if you like her, and is afraid that the failure of confession will cause the two of them to be unable to make friends, so she has not dared to show her heart."
　　The magnificent voice came from Wang Mian's mouth, like the sound of heaven, causing Feng Muyuan to shake his body and enlighten him.
　　 "It's no wonder that Baihua often finds me, gave me a lot of things, and invited me to the Fairy Dao Conference and introduced me to her many friends in the Fairy World."
　　 "I thought it was just a kind of respect for seniors, unexpectedly...she actually liked me!"
　　 "If I had been brave and kept Hundred Flowers, she would not leave, let alone accidents!"
　　 Feng Muyuan sat slumped in the chair with a look of guilt and regret.
　　 "What happened to Baihua Fairy?"
　　 everyone asked curiously.
　　"Ten years ago, Baihua and other fellow daoists were ordered to go to a certain lower realm to suppress demons, and then there was no news. They have not returned yet. I am afraid it is more and more fortunate!
　　 Back then, if I could stay bravely, she would not pick up the task, let alone disappear for a whole decade! "
　　 Feng Muyuan became more guilty.
　　 Suddenly, he thought of something, and pleaded to the unfathomable Wang Mian: "True Monarch, you are a great supernatural power who can get through the world at will. There must be a way to find Hundred Flowers. Please help me!"
　　 Wang Yan looked calm, but he felt helpless in his heart.
　　 He just looks strong, but he is still a weak one. How can I help?
　　 But when I think that I can see the pictures of the heavens and the world, maybe I can find the trace of Baihua Fairy.
　　 Feng Muyuan thought that Wang Yan, who was meditating, was hesitating, so he took off a storage ring decisively, and UU reading www.uukahnshu.com offered it with both hands and said:
　　"This is the fairy-level space ring of the younger generation. Many of the treasures in it were obtained from an ancient power cave before the younger generation's ascension.
　　 Although he knows that the true monarch has a profound background and doesn't like these mundane things, I still hope that seniors can use their supernatural powers to find Baihua.
　　 If you can find her, the younger generation is willing to saddle up for you. "
　　 After hearing this, Ding Linhua also cast a pleading look at Wang Mian.
　　 Fairy Baihua is her ancestor, and she naturally hopes that Wang Yan can help find someone.
　　 "Fuck, a space ring at the level of a fairy!"
　　The illiterate Tang Huo looked at the ring and swallowed suddenly, almost crying with envy.
　　 Don't mention Tang Huo's admiration, Wang Yan is also about to cry.
　　 If it weren't for the predecessor's superior demeanor, he would like to take this space ring immediately and check if there is any cultivation technique above the immortal level.
　　 After pondering for a moment, Wang Yan calmed down the excitement in his heart and said:
　　 "Never mind, Nian Zai Er waits for me to be destined, and when the Fairy Friends Exchange is over, I will reluctantly look for it among the heavens and worlds. As for the fact that the flowers are dead or alive, the true monarch can't guarantee."
　　 "With a word from the true monarch, Xiaoxian is relieved."
　　 Feng Muyuan took a deep breath, put the space ring on the table in front of Wang Yan, and then returned to his position.
　　 "A fairy-level space ring, there are many treasures, it is a big profit!"
　　 Wang Yan did not put away the space ring in order to maintain his compelling position. On the surface, he looked straight ahead indifferently, tapping the armrest with his fingers, but he was already happy.
　　 Feng Muyuan noticed Wang Yan's movements and mistakenly thought that he was using a special technique to calculate the location of Baihua, and he couldn't help but become excited and expectant.