Wang Yan crossed the perilous wilderness and caught his eyes on a barren countryside. He thought he would finish playing on the first day, but he gained a powerful pastoral.

The spirit fruit cultivated with pastoral nutrients not only tastes good, but also improves the cultivation base regardless of bottlenecks, and even gains corresponding special abilities.

Plant the sacred fruit of heavenly fragrance, the fragrance of the whole body is rid of the devil.

Grow the little raccoon, a treasure hunter, and there is nowhere to hide the treasures in the world.

Plant a colorful gourd baby, all seven talents.

Plant a fairy…

Wang Yan: I have a wife!

“The Master Master is just a mortal, but he has a’billion’ point of his own understanding of various spells.”

On the Misty Peak, the sect masters are educating new students.

At this moment, the head of the head, Ye Feng, held a piece of grass and gently waved it, and his sharp sword aura split the entire sky into two, exposing the unhealable black space cracks, frightening the heavenly gods.

The new entry disciple pointed to the sky in shock: “You told me that the head is just a mortal?”

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