I Have a Time and Space Garden

Chapter 115: Make every effort to develop the Taihuang Ancient World [5]

"It's all ordinary fruits, you can eat whatever you want."

Wang Miao made a "please" gesture.

After all, he inserted a small piece of watermelon with a toothpick and put it in his mouth.

The huge Gululu stretched out a vine from his mouth, rolled up some fruit and sent it to his mouth, and ate it all in three or two, not even enough to plug his teeth.

"This is too little..."

Gollum murmured softly.

"A lot of fruit, just eat it."

Wang Miao waved his hand, and a long table appeared on each side of the seat, which was piled with various fruits.

Adding up, it is worth three Daoyuan.

For Wang Miao, every immortal friend exchange meeting is a good opportunity to expand the time and space pastoral.

Even if you take out some more fruit, what is there?

Anyway, in the end you will get it back.

"It's that lotus seed!"

With sharp eyes, Xuanxian Lvye saw a bunch of green lotus seeds and quickly took them all away.

To him, nothing is as important as these.

Looking at Lianzi, he seemed to see Cai Lian'er, and naturally he didn't want others to touch it.

Soon.

Wang Miao got up and said, "This is the end of the Fairy Friends exchange meeting. Regarding the Taihuang Ancient World, we will keep it a secret for now. Everyone, we will meet again."

After all, his figure gradually faded.

As for the others, they all found themselves being pushed out by some force, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

When they came back to their senses, they had returned to where they were before.

fairyland.

Xuanxian Oz was in a good mood with a large bag of lotus seeds.

Demon world.

Fan Huo sat on a black iron throne, looked into the sky, and said:

"The Fairy Friends Exchange Meeting... This will definitely become a big opportunity for me, and I may also take this opportunity to go to the ancient world of the ancient world, which has been lost for a long time."

The ancient world.

Gululu returned to the river.

Those creatures with deer legs immediately jumped out of the surrounding woods, all hid under Gululu, and were vigilant around them.

at this time.

Wang Miao has already crossed the gate of time and space and descended to the ancient world.

The surface of his body is surrounded by myriad immortal treasures, keeping his whole body transparent.

In addition, he also changed his breath through "Wan Hua Tian Gong" and perfectly integrated into the surrounding environment, even Gululu in the fairyland could not find him.

"What a huge ancient world!"

Wang Miao landed on the top of a giant tree.

This is the paradise of the Lingmu family.

In every 10,000 giant trees, one is a spiritual wood like Gululu, but its cultivation base is not that high.

Looking at the entire Taihuang Ancient World, Gululu is also considered a top-notch powerhouse.

Most spiritual woods only have the cultivation of the ground level.

"So green!"

Wang Miao looked around, all eyes were green, and he couldn't see the edge at all.

A Tiannan region has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, which sounds huge, but it is less than one-thousandth of the ancient world.

He sensed it and found that the spiritual energy and immortal spirit energy in this place were far beyond the wild world. Although it was not as good as the immortal world, the immortal martial arts world was worthy of its name.

"Ha!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting from below.

Wang Miao took a closer look and found that the deer people were fighting between two different tribes.

The deer people on one side have blue light, and the other has orange light.

They fought each other hundreds of meters apart, all using their innate magical powers, instantly turning the surrounding vitality into luminous spears, and throwing them out with all their might.

"What a weird long-range battle."

Wang Miao whispered.

The cultivation of these deer people has generally reached the Xuan rank, which is no less than the Martial Spirit Realm, but they all chose to throw the vitality spear from a distance.

As for melee combat...

Whenever they meet, they will decisively pull a distance of dozens of meters, and then kill the enemy by throwing spears.

So, no close combat at all.

Wang Miao felt that these deer people were very strange.

puff!

A spear pierced through the ancient tree that the two were embracing, and nailed a strong Lanfanglu human race to the tree.

Wang Miao didn't pay much attention to these pediatric-like battles.

He continued to walk in the ancient world of Taihuang,

I found that there is not even a civilized city here, all of them are tribes.

The root cause is because this is already the world of the Lingmu family.

As hegemonic forces, they do not allow too many and too strong civilizations to appear under their command, so they are restricted to countless tribes.

Deer tribe, werewolf tribe, bear tribe, snake tribe...

In short, there is no pure human race.

Even if there are humanoids, they are all kinds of creatures after transformation.

Moreover, except for the Lingmu family, the strongest of other tribes can only reach the heavenly rank, and no one has ever been promoted to the fairyland.

Here, the Lingmu family is the god of all tribes!

After figuring out the situation of the entire Taihuang Ancient Realm, Wang Miao opened the line of introduction about this realm.

"The Taihuang Ancient World, the Immortal Martial World, a hidden world true immortal, ten heavenly immortals, seventy-six earth immortals, and three hundred and ninety human immortals."

Looking at the information, Wang Miao already had a bottom line.

The hidden real immortal must have survived the battle that Gululu said, and even it doesn't know that there is a terrifying real immortal in this world.

From Wang Miao's point of view, the true immortal must have suffered heavy losses, otherwise he would not have been living in a certain place for so many years.

"The Lingmu family can't be disturbed for the time being, but the countless tribes under their command can become my entry point for developing the ancient world."

The corners of Wang Miao's mouth raised slightly.

There was already an idea in his mind.

A certain dense forest.

The two blue deer men were carrying a wounded deer man, like a silly roe deer, and they were jumping for their lives in the forest.

According to their bumping method, the deer people on their backs could not have died, but they would all be shaken to death.

suddenly.

A blue deer man stopped.

The rear one didn't have time to brake and collided with it.

As for the deer who was being carried, he fell to the ground without incident, and his injuries were even deeper.

not far away.

Watching this scene, Wang Miao couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Originally, the deer man was only slightly injured, but now it is better, almost seriously injured, and if it goes on like this, it is not far from death.

"Healing medicine, do you want it or not?"

He glowed all over, like a translucent elf walking out, with dozens of golden pills floating above his palm, he said.

These golden pills are made of low-grade gold Qi and blood spirit grass.

Shred first, then roll into balls.

Finally, after polishing and polishing, it looks like a life-saving golden pill.

"You speak the language of our blue deer people?"

The headed deer man asked in surprise.

"I am a spirit of nature, and I can speak any language."

Wang Miao said proudly, "The golden pill in my hand can save its life, do you want it?"

"What conditions?"

The deer man was more vigilant and asked.

"Exchange of equivalents."

Wang Miao said.

"Is this enough?"

The deer man took off a string of pearls, which contained a small amount of spiritual energy.

"I am an elf, not a beggar."

Wang Miao said.

The deer man seemed to understand, but he took out some treasures, and finally got a golden pill to eat for his injured companion.

Then, a miracle happened.

The injured deer man recovered quickly from his injuries and became alive and well.

"We want more Jindan!"

The deer man took out all the treasures on his body.

"Good to say, good to say."

Wang Miao smiled.

In less than three days, a legend circulated among many tribes in the ancient world:

As long as you pray to the wood spirit, there will be a vine tree man who will sell golden elixir that can improve your cultivation or heal your injuries.

Liyou Mountains.

Thousands and a half meter tall vine tree people stood in front of a light curtain, their bodies glowing like elves.

They are holding some golden pills and trading with the tribal creatures of the Taihuang Ancient World.

Wang Miao watched this scene, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the watermelon king beside him, "Yes, continue to do as I said."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

The Watermelon King nodded.

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