Chapter 128: The helplessness of the little raccoon, the talent of the fairy flower [3]

"Steward, analyze it."
Wang Mian quickly activated the auxiliary functions of conscientious eyes and temporal pastoral.
The next moment, a string of text appeared in his sight.
After reading it, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"It turned out to be the eye of the demon ape at the pinnacle of the third stage immortal, and it has a strong potential to continue to improve. Unfortunately, it is only 1% of the fragments, but it is also worth 10 million ordinary cultivation base purple gold pills."
He poured out ten imperial grade purple gold pills from the bamboo tube and said, "Give this to it."
"Ok."
King Watermelon did so immediately.
On the other side, Taihuang Ancient World.
A huge humanoid tree with a height of 100 meters is lying on the ground, staring at eyes as big as a water tank, looking at the light curtain on a big tree, it feels like looking at a world in a painting.
"After testing, your treasure is worth ten imperial grade repaired purple gold pills."
There was an unhurried voice from the light curtain.
Immediately afterwards, ten imperial grade cultivation base purple gold pills flew out.
boom!
This tree-man from the early stage of the human fairy slapped the ground fiercely, and roared: "I have kept the treasure for thousands of years, but there are only ten? I think others have dozens or hundreds of them!"
"This is Emperor Pin, one is equivalent to one million before!"
"I don't care, I want more!"
The tree man slapped the ground angrily and said.
Then, it took a breath, and sent the ten imperial grade cultivation base Zijin Dan back to the space-time pastoral range.
"Is this a fool?"
Watermelon King Tucao.
"I'm also wondering, how does it become immortal? Or, to become immortal, can't it improve IQ?"
The corner of Wang Mian's mouth twitched.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still got ten million ordinary purple gold pill, as if a torrent passed through the light curtain, and was taken into a huge snakeskin bag by the treants in the fairyland.
"Hey, so many babies!"
The tree man smiled and left with a huge snakeskin bag.
Along the way, it grabbed thousands of pills and poured it into his mouth, eating with relish.
After all, it is a purple gold pill that is a mixture of various spirit fruits, chewing and eating, and it has a special flavor.
At this time, Wang Yan picked up the fragment of the eye of the demon ape and poured a ray of fairy energy.
Unfortunately, there was no response.
"It seems that you have to collect the remaining fragments to be effective."
Wang Yan secretly said.
He told the King of Watermelon: "First eat the cultivation base Zijin Pill to break through the realm, and then continue to stare at the ancient world. If there are similar fragments of the eye of the demon, try to buy it."
"understand."
King Watermelon nodded.
Wang Mian left this huge wooden building called "the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms Development" and returned to the ethereal residence.
At this time, Tietouwa and Wang Xian were very busy with each other in the high air.
The little raccoon curled up into a ball and nestled in the flowerpot of the fairy flower, showing only a tail that swayed in the wind.
"Han Han, follow me to find baby."
Wang Mian picked up the flowerpot, took a step forward, and came to the ancient realm of the Great Desolation with strong spiritual energy.
"Wow!"
The little raccoon jumped up immediately, smelled hard, and found many babies.
It leaped and lay on a big tree, slapping the trunk excitedly.
Then, it looked at Wang Mian with joy.
"Boss, there are so many babies here!"
"Is it a treasure or a baby?"
Wang Yan gave it a white glance.
"It's a treasure, hehe!"
The little raccoon immediately clamped its tail and said with a smile.
"Does Mi Gulu suck..."
Suddenly, the big tree at the feet of the little raccoon rose from the ground and turned into a tree man about 30 meters high, with a strange sound in his mouth.
"Hey, why does it look like Uncle Watermelon?"
The little raccoon looked at the heavenly tree man, tilted his head, his eyes filled with puzzles.
"It doesn't look good at all?"
Wang Yan gave it a white look, "The watermelon king's body is the real spirit of the watermelon vine, and this is a tree, so the difference is still very big."
Suddenly, the little raccoon screamed and slipped from the treeman.
Wang Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, and looked at the standing tree.
What it said just now was Shuren language, Wang Mian understood it, and it meant "something hit me".
"who are you?"
The tree man stared at Wang Yan, and asked in the tree man's language.
"passerby."
Wang Mian said.
"You bothered me to rest."
Said the tree man.
It is only a low-rank, comparable to a martial sage, and has very little contact with it. It is not known that the entire ancient world has lost contact with the outside world, and it has not been a newcomer for tens of thousands of years.
Otherwise, if you switch to a fairyland tree like "Gurulu", you will be surprised to see the foreign practitioners.
Basically, with the exception of the Ten Great Heavenly Wonderland powerhouses such as Gu Lulu, the other tree people rarely came into contact with the incident tens of thousands of years ago, and they always thought that the ancient world was connected with the outside world.
"gone."
Wang Yan hugged the flowerpot with the little raccoon, and disappeared after a shake of his body.
"Wonderland powerhouse?"
The tree man's heart shuddered and quickly turned into a tree, letting the wind blow and rain.
On a cliff.
"did you find it?"
Wang Yan took out the fragment of the eye of the demon ape at the peak of the third stage immortal, smelled it for a long time, and then asked.
"No."
The little raccoon pouted and shook his head again and again.
"Didn't you have been promoted to Emperor Wu, you can't smell it?"
Wang Mian was stunned.
During this period of time, he refined a lot of purple gold pills for the cultivation of king and honorable products, and distributed them to the little raccoon, Wang Teng, Wang Xian and others. The main purpose of course was to improve their cultivation skills and give play to them at critical moments. Greater effect.
At this stage, the per capita cultivation base of Time and Space Pastoral has already reached the immortal.
Even the five flower fairies have become the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm.
at this time.
The fairy flower moved.
It entangled the fragments of the eye of the demon ape with vines, and the two leaves lit up with fine lines, projecting a pair of snow-white jade hands in the void, like clouds and mist, constantly pinching tactics.
Then, something that surprised Wang Mian happened.
On the surface of the eye of the demon ape, a golden compass phantom appeared, constantly pointing around.
"what!"
Wang Mian couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Unexpectedly, besides playing the piano, dancing, and basking in the sun, you would have such magical tracking methods, wonderful!"
After speaking, he flicked the little raccoon's head with his hand.
"Look, at the critical moment, the fairy flower is still reliable."
The little raccoon listened with aggrieved expression.
But the next moment, Wang Mian handed it a purple gold pill of imperial grade cultivation, and said: "Your cultivation is too slow to improve, eat it, and strive to become immortal soon."
"Thank you boss!"
The little Lingli's face turned overcast in an instant, and he started to chew on the Zijin Pill, and his eyes were filled with happiness.
After a while.
According to the guidance of the golden compass, Wang Yan came to a big river about a hundred miles wide.
"Water escape!"
Following Wang Mian's thoughts, ~EbookFREE.me~ Wanhua Xianbao turned into a transparent hollow sphere, wrapped him with the fairy flower and the little raccoon, and dived underwater.
After a quarter of an hour, the group stopped.
Under a boulder.
Wang Yan found the second fragment.
This fragment is larger, five times larger than the first one.
After the demon ape's eye was broken, it did not emit too strong fluctuations. It is very likely that most of the fragments would fall outside, and it was not controlled by the strong, so it was not difficult to find it.
"Look for another one."
According to the guidance of the golden compass, Wang Mian began to look for the next fragment.
at the same time.
Deep underground in the ancient world of the Great Wilderness.
Someone opened his eyes.