Chapter 93: Pig Warrior, Heavenly Soul Grass [3]

　　 "Even if you say hello to a pig, isn't this person a transformed pig demon?"
　　 "Even if it is a pig demon, that is the most handsome of the pig demon."
　　 People around have long noticed the handsome and extraordinary Wang Mian. Some people noticed that he nodded to a pig passing by, so they kept talking in a low voice.
　　 The fairy flower seemed to be dissatisfied, and the two leaves suddenly flapped.
　　 Wow!
　　 The sound of angry waves slapping sand roared.
　　 Those people who complained about Wang Yan as a pig were all lifted off, floated into the air several hundred meters high and circled quickly, and then fell into a pigsty outside the city.
　　 After all this, the fairy flower proudly stretches its leaves.
　　 "Really arrogant!"
　　 Wang Yan couldn't help muttering.
　　 Compared with the obedient little raccoon, Fairy Flower has her own thoughts, higher IQ, and appears more mature.
　　 At least, it is several times higher than the sum of the raccoon and the iron head baby.
　　 This gave Wang Yan a very strange feeling: Fairy Flower is not young anymore.
　　 Otherwise, how could it have such a high IQ?
　　 "It's so windy, is that person really a pig demon?"
　　 "Run!"
　　 The rest of the people on the street looked at Wang Yan, and then looked at the five flower fairies flying around him, they could feel the extraordinary breath.
　　 That kind of feeling, as if really looking at a demon king.
　　 Even the two farmers who carried Wei Fengliu were so scared that they threw him to the ground and ran away.
　　 It didn't take long.
　　 Wang Yan became the most beautiful boy in the whole street.
　　 Because there is no one else except him.
　　 "It's all good things you did."
　　 Wang Yan looked at the fairy flower in the flowerpot and said.
　　 But it stretches the tender leaves proudly, greets the golden sunlight from the sky, and emits a light fragrance, which can calm the mood.
　　At this time, Wang Yan found a fat and big boar, weighing three to four hundred catties, coming from the street.
　　Because he was too fat, he wriggled and twisted as he walked, his short tail flicked, and his face showed a humane helpless look.
　　 "Oh, what can I do?"
　　 Wei Fengliu looked at Wang Yan and said.
"What do you mean?"
　　 Wang asked inexplicably.
　　 "It's like this, Xia Xian played a domestic pig this time. He needs to jump out of the pigpen, then be caught by the farmer, carried to the street and sold, and finally killed, to complete the plot."
　　 Wei Fengliu who became a pig sighed.
　　 "Now you have escaped, so you have failed?"
　　 Wang Yan seemed to understand something.
　　 "It's not a failure. Next, as long as you are still caught by the butcher, and then killed the pig, you can be considered complete, and you can add a little benefit to the Xianxian." New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
　　 Wei Fengliu paused, "But in this situation, it is estimated that no one would dare to catch me, so at least three days later before I can play something else."
　　 "That's it!"
　　 Wang Yan completely understood.
　　 He was quite speechless for Wan Ling Zhen Jue.
　　Who created this wonderful technique? It turned out to be a key point to break through the peak of Xuanxian by playing the role of all souls.
　　 Playing the Taoist priest who persuades others to do good, and the calm swordsman, are all quite satisfactory.
　　 As for now...
　　A big boar?
　　 Wonderful!
　　 Wang Yan curled his lips and said, "Next, what are you going to do?"
　　 "Or, let the next immortal be a temporary mount for the true king?"
　　 Wei Fengliu grinned.
　　 Wang Miao heard it, his eyes twitched.
　　 riding you?
　　 Then I will become a real pig warrior?
　　 "No, no, you can follow me, but... riding a pig will avoid it."
　　 Wang Miao shook his head quickly and refused.
"okay!"
　　 Wei Fengliu quickly turned around and followed Wang Yan's side.
　　 During the conversation between the two, only Wang Yan could understand the pig cry made by Wei Fengliu, while the Five Flower Fairies and Fairy Flower were confused.
　　 Can you even understand pig language?
　　 is worthy of being a true monarch, really supernatural!
　　 They can only guess in this regard.
　　 In fact, the first reason why Wang Yan could understand the calls of pigs was because the imprint of time and space was planted in Weifeng fluid.
　　 The second reason is that Wang Yan ate the larks and beasts, so he could understand the words of birds and beasts.
　　 after a moment.
　　 In the fearful eyes of everyone in the city, one person and one pig walked out of the city side by side, followed by five chirping flower fairies.
　　 "Wei Fengliu, how can there be any elixir that can heal soul injuries around here?"
　　 Wang Yan asked as he walked.
　　 After cultivating the golden qi and blood elixir, there is no shortage of elixir for the treatment of physical injuries for the time being. If the cultivation level is high, at most use a little more.
　　 But there are very few elixir for treating soul trauma.
　　The rank of nourishing soul wood is not low, but its effect is to stably and slowly increase the strength of the soul, and the healing effect is minimal.
　　 Tiannan Dayu, Baihua Dayu and other places, there is no panacea in this regard. First release https://https://
　　 In addition to opening up the space-time channel, the purpose of coming to Liuli Domain this time is to find elixir.
　　 "The true monarch has so many magical powers, he even asked me, is this a test?"
　　 Wei Fengliu is suspicious.
　　 "I remember it was in a deep mountain thousands of miles away, but there are only low grades of the heavenly ranks, and the healing effect on the fairyland has been minimal."
　　 Wei Fengliu thought for a moment, and then made a pig cry.
　　He has played many roles in the Great Wilderness World and walked through many plots arranged in the exercises. One of them happened to encounter the elixir.
　　 But elixir and immortal medicine are different.
　　 For the fairy, the effect of the elixir is very weak.
　　 If you want to heal your wounds, at least you need a medicine.
　　 Also, only the elixir cultivated with the nutrients of time and space can break the difference between immortal and common. This is also the reason why the fruits that promote cultivation are so popular.
　　 "Take me over."
　　 Wang Yan ordered.
　　 "True monarch, should you ride a pig?"
　　 Wei Fengliu once again sent Wang Yan an invitation to ride a pig.
　　 "Fuck you!"
　　 Wang Yan kicked Wei Fengliu towards the direction of the Heavenly Soul Grass, as if a meteorite hit the distance~EbookFREE.me~ He followed leisurely.
　　 does not take long.
　　 Wang Yan held down a sky-ranked barren beast with his hand, pointed to a purple-red elixir with seven stars on its leaves and about 30 cm high, and asked, "This is the sky soul grass?"
　　 "Yes, the full name is Seven-Star Heavenly Soul Grass. It is said that there is a better Nine-Star Heavenly Soul Grass, but it seems to be extinct."
　　 Wei Fengliu said.
　　 The suppressed Tian-rank monster stared at this big fat pig, really wanting to eat it.
　　Because it brought this terrifying handsome young man over, and slapped himself to the ground.
　　 "Okay, I accept it."
　　 Wang Mian showed a satisfied smile, looked at the suppressed Tian-rank barren beast, and said, "It's just borrowed, and it will be returned to you in a while."
　　 After that, he moved his mind and used the time-space gate to send the Celestial Soul Grass into the time-space pastoral and then plant it in the soil, attracting tens of millions of nutrients to be watered.
　　 Soon, this celestial soul grass matured, bloomed and set seeds quickly.
　　 Wang Yan left the spirit seed, retrieved the Heavenly Soul Grass from the Time and Space Garden, placed it next to the Heavenly Desolate Beast, and left with a surprised look of Wei Fengliu.
　　 "The Heavenly Soul Grass just disappeared for a few breaths, and when it appeared again, it turned out to be mature."
　　 "Could it be that the purpose of Zhenjun doing this is only to help that heavenly beast?"
　　 "It's really worthy of being a true monarch. He cares for sentient beings. It's not like us pigs."
　　 Wei Fengliu lowered his head and looked at his pig's trotter, thinking like this in his heart.