Chapter 16: All thoughts, new pastoral planning

　　 "Millions of money, come out and see me!"
　　 Outside the Wanbao Building, a powerful holy power suddenly shrouded, and countless winds and sands can be seen faintly spreading between the sky and the earth, which is shocking.
　　 "Great worship, why are you here?"
　　 Wanbao original poster "Qian Wanwan" suddenly stood upright from the master chair and looked at the yellow-haired old man walking in the sand.
　　 This person is the great worship of Wanbaolou, Dust Star.
　　 A peak martial sage!
　　 Wanbaolou's business spreads across the Great Desolate Realm, and it is inseparable from the enshrined by this group of Martial Saint Realm.
　　 "Why did I come, don't you know?"
　　 Chen Xing Martial Saint snorted dissatisfiedly, sitting beside Qian million, and said: "There is a good baby, but instead of digesting it internally, I sold it. What kind of style?"
　　 Wanbao's original poster Qian million suddenly guessed that it was bananas, and smiled:
　　 "I don't know the big offerings. Those are just ordinary fruits. They are sold to further enhance the influence of Wanbaolou."
　　Dust Star Martial Saint's eyes flickered: "Listen to what you mean, is there something more powerful?"
　　 "There should be, but we can't take it casually."
　　 Qian Wanwan shook his head, and talked about his experience in Liyou Mountain some time ago. The expression on Wusheng Chenxing's face suddenly became very exciting.
　　 "If you don't feel wrong, the adult behind the Shadow Martial Saint must be a great power from the upper realm, and may even have participated in the war of destruction eight thousand years ago!"
　　 Chen Xing Wusheng said solemnly.
　　 "This... won't it be so exaggerated?"
　　It's incredible that millions of dollars.
　　 Before the outbreak of the World War, the Great Desolate Realm and the Faerie Realm as the upper realm were connected by a fixed channel. As long as the passage order was obtained, they could go back and forth at any time.
　　 Moreover, there were still many fairy spirits in the great wilderness at that time.
　　 On some fairy mountains, there are fairy people sitting in town.
　　 It's a pity that a big battle changed everything.
　　 In that world-destroying battle, there was no cultivation base of the fairy monarch and above, let alone dominating the battlefield, it was difficult to even survive.
　　 If the person behind the Shadow Martial Saint really exists at that level, the starting fairy may even be the highest fairy emperor!
　　 But, will such existence easily fall into the mortal world?
　　 Qian Million thought in his heart, and felt that the possibility was very small.
　　 "I'm just guessing, but no matter how much the adult behind Shadow Martial Saint exists, we can't offend him."
　　 Chen Xing Wusheng said with a solemn expression.
　　 The immortals who can open the gate of time and space and land in the great wilderness are not fuel-efficient lamps.
　　 Otherwise, one slap fell from the sky one day, and they didn't even know how to disappear.
　　 "Then, what do you think of the great worship?"
　　 asked millions of dollars.
　　 He also thought about befriending the Shadow Martial Saint, but now he still wants to hear the opinion of Chen Xing Martial Saint.
　　"Naturally, I did my best to make friends. Although Wanbaolou's sub-buildings spread throughout the Great Wilderness and were connected to some hidden martial emperors, they never got the attention of the immortals of the upper realm.
　　 Therefore, we first make friends with the shadow Martial Saint, and then contact the adult through him.
　　 No matter whether it is successful or not, try it.
　　 At least, not to be an enemy. "Dust Star Wusheng said his suggestion.
　　 Hearing this, Qian Wanwan agreed. After all, his original idea coincided with Wusheng Chenxing.
　　 "Great worship, people of all major forces will come to the headquarters for some time to come to me, then I will trouble you to deal with it, I will go to the Great Southern Territory now."
　　 Millions of money prepared a large number of treasures, boarded the spirit boat, and flew to the destination.
　　 At the same time, the Hundred Flowers Saint Sect.
　　 Wishes Wu Sheng took a bite of bananas, and found that the taste was really good, and the long-lost sense of improvement came again, and he couldn't help showing intoxication.
　　 "Sister, don't we go to watch the Secret Realm of the Sands?"
　　 asked Miao Ling Wu Zun beside him.
　　 "Of course I have to go, and I must win the treasure in the secret realm, and then I can buy more spirit fruits from the Shadow Martial Saint."
　　 Wu Sheng said firmly in a witty remark.
　　 She was stuck at the peak of Martial Saint for many years and took many miracles, but she still failed to be promoted to Emperor Martial.
　　 Therefore, even if you get the treasures in the secret realm of the sand watch, you may not be able to break through.
　　 In contrast, taking Lingguo is very safe.
　　 The only drawback is that it is too expensive.
　　 In addition to Qian Million and Wu Sheng in witty words, all the Wu Sheng who have been to the Liyou Mountain Range began to think about how to hug the thigh of Shadow Wu Sheng.
　　 Some people even want to move in to live with Shadow Wusheng.
　　 Wang Mian was too lazy to speculate about the thoughts of all parties.
at this time.
　　 He was carrying a hoe, humming a little song, and walking in the countryside.
　　 Since the space-time pastoral was upgraded to level 1, the entire pastoral has become a cube with a side length of 1,000 meters, including 500 meters underground and 500 meters above the ground.
　　 This range is equivalent to a village.
The place where 　　 time-space pastoral is located is in a big valley away from the secluded mountain range. It is flat land for several kilometers, and it can only reach the by continuing to extend.
　　 Within the current rural area, there happened to be a winding river passing through the middle, dividing the rural area into two areas.
　　 "After the special spiritual seed is planted, even if the fruit is picked, the trees will not wither, so the space needed will definitely increase gradually, and new planting areas must be planned."
　　 "From now on, ordinary seeds are planted in ordinary planting areas, and spiritual seeds with special effects are planted in special planting areas."
　　 Wang Yan began to divide the area according to the topography.
　　 Then, he dug a small hole every two meters to plant an Earth-level Spirit Seed.
　　 With the watering of a large amount of nutrients, all the Earth-level spirit seeds germinated rapidly and grew into a two-meter-high small tree, and the top of it was full of fruits.
　　 After this period of exploration, Wang Yan discovered that any spiritual fruit that reaches the heavenly rank can usually only bear one fruit per tree at the same time.
　　 As for the spiritual seeds of the tiers, they can bear several, even a dozen fruits.
　　 "The cold ice spirit fruit, the lower grade of the ground level, can gain the power of cold ice after eating."
　　 "Flaming Spirit Fruit, a lower grade of the earth level, after eating it, you will gain the power of the flames."
　　 "Liniaoling fruit is a low-grade grade. After eating, you can learn bird language and communicate with various birds without barriers."
　　 "Longyang Lingguo, a mid-level tier, whose role is to strengthen...yang?"
　　 "……"
　　 Wang Yan kept reading the information of these spirit fruits, and found that there were many weird things mixed in, and he couldn't help but look strange.
　　 This time, he spent more than 20 million nutrient points to cultivate 40 earth-level spirit trees, and then consumed 15 million nutrient points to plant a large number of ordinary spirit fruits.
　　 The nutrient reserves dropped to 52 million points in an instant.
　　 "You must keep more than 50 million nutrients at all times. In this way, even if the incarnation falls unfortunately, I can quickly recreate one and let him go out to bring back nutrients to avoid running out of food."
　　 Wang Yan's thinking is very clear.
　　As the master of the time-space pastoral, he must always leave a back hand for himself, so as not to have no one around him at some point, that would be too embarrassing.
　　 thought of this.
　　 Wang Yan looked at a piece of farmland and an orchard he was heading to. The fruits inside were already ripe and exuding a refreshing fragrance.
　　 "The crops are ripe and ready to be harvested."
　　 Wang Yan looked in the direction of Tiannanzong and continued: "Moreover, after waiting for so long, the news should have spread. Leek...oh no, customers should also come."