The Mightiest Little Peasant

Happy government.

A gods fall.

I swept a circle, Tang Yu nodded.

There is no problem with the big marstinous!

Based on these thirty-six major arrays, even the ancestors are, they can take a while.

Even some of the strange magics, treasures, such as his fairy king, can not be mixed easily.

Entering the Lakeside Pavilion, he sealed the door and opened the pharmacy channel.

Nowadays, it is a vast world, which is a vast world, and the number is full of various grass, the number is absolutely the world.

He started from the Qiyuan Star, and he collected the grass, after the endless starry sky, then to the ancient, holy area, the fairy, and finally arrived today, all the grass can be collected, he also collected.

Various rare varieties, all around.

In the emperor of the old man, he got a lot of fairy medicine that had already disappeared.

He went to Danhaishan before, he also received a wave of grass.

The grass in this goddess is mostly the same as before the fairy, but there are many variations, improved, such as the ancestral godding, is a typical typical to improve the grass.

I went to see the horses, he turned around and start planning.

The size of this world is already enough. He is not prepared to expand, and then use the Yuan Ling Shenjing to completely modify this world.

In the past, he planted the grass, relying on the mixed element, but now, this fairy king's jade bottle will not keep up with his footsteps. He needs the treasure of the Yuan Ling Shenjing.

"Yuan Ling Shenjing, put it here!"

He fell in the center of this world, and he was able to move his hand. The mountain pulse was moved by him.

Then, he took out the stone temple and placed in the middle of the mountain.

A more sleeves, the gods flew out, suspended in the temple.

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The god crystal is immersed, and a vitality of a shaft and is absorbed by the stone temple.

Then, the stone temple then transported these vitality evenly in the outer natural large array.

"So fast!"

Tang Yu is in a case, and the surrounding land changes at the speed visible in the naked eye.

"The fairy soil of the old man is put here, this is the top soil, naturally use to cultivate the Yangyuan Shenqi."

He scored a place under the stone temple, which put the soil from the Tianshi Di Tong, in this, then set a simple array, guided the vitality, gather on this ground.

This will be in the pharmacist, the most beautiful place in the vitality, and then equipped with the top soil, it has become a combination of dreams.

"In this kind of Yangyuan Shenha, it must be very fast!"

After getting it, Tang Hao can't help but laugh.

Then, he began to draw a piece of block in the surrounding, used to plant a variety of different types of grass.

The light is planning, it takes him a day.

Then, it is migrated.

He used to use the soul army, moved the grass in this world, and diverted a small section.

And he is in the medicine garden below the stone temple, starting to plant grass.

He is all kinds of spiritual, and the grass in the sky.

On the market, these grass can be bought, and he does not lack the money, so it is best to buy it, you can save a lot of effort.

After that, he began to observe.

One day passed, he had an end.

A chartered grass, about a month, can grow into a yang.

And with this pharmacy, it can be more than 500 plants at a time.

So, a month can produce five hundred Yangyuan Shenhapha in one month.

"not bad!"

Tang Hao is quite satisfied.

Eastern Pharmaceuticals is the most powerful, when Danhaoshan, with their own things, the average annual output is dozens of plants, and his one year of production can reach six thousand strains.

This efficiency is already amazing!

"Put some of the water, the beast blood!"

He put the fairy water of the jade bottle, mixed the flesh and blood of the Yangyuanji beast, and watered in this pharmacy.

This will keep the vitality of the fairy soil to achieve sustainable planting.

I was busy in the medicine garden for a day, and the transformation was completely completed.

On the next thing, I will hand it over to the soul, and there is a small .

"How is it?"

Sit down in the Pavilion, take a break, he took out the swallowing pot.

In this can, it is still a group of people.

In the past four days, the group of monks were treated half, and the remaining is almost the same, and the three great respects have been strong.

"These three guys are quite hard!"

Tang Wei stunned.

This is also his first suppression of seven-star respects, and a town is three, it is indeed, it is indeed easy to refine.

"Give you a fire!"

He began to promote the swallowing cans and aggravate power.

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At this time, Yulongshan.

The Linglong Dawn is sitting in a hall, and the face is gloomy.

"No news ..."

He swept away from the temple, his brow is tight.

The end of the Yuanling will end, it has passed three days.

However, the people go back one, and it is not in contact with the people.

"What is it?"

He smashed, there was some co-burning inner.

This situation, like being suppressed, but he is not willing to believe, three great, a group of five or six stars, such a luxurious lineup, dealing with two four-star on the respect, that is not what is going to come.

Even God's military emperor makes it, they are not all suppressed.

Even the perfect enchanting, it is impossible to do it.

In the three great respects, there are two emperors of the God of the country, especially the monk emperor, the matter is quite large, the means are numerous, and if you don't have any words, you can definitely get angry.

Their Chen Long Dazun, the magical power is not bad.

No matter what thought, these three great respects cannot be suppressed.

If it is not suppressed, what do they go?

Three seven-star great respect, can you disappear in the Yuanling god?

In three days, he also used a lot of traced means, and if you want to trace the fallen of the door, it is nothing.

"Dado, crack ... crack ..."

Often, I screamed, it is not far away.

"Crack? What crack?"

Linglong Da Zunyi.

"It's the soul brand, crack! A few pieces!"

"what!"

The Linglong is shocked, and the land is standing, it is difficult to see, "Who? Chen Long Dazun? His soul brand crack?"

"No! Chen Long Dazun's brand, it is good, all of them."

I personally respond.

"That is not bad!"

The Linglong is a lot of breath.

The great is the most important, and he Yulong Mountain is not a few, as for the mid-term upper, it doesn't matter.

"It seems that it is really suppressed!"

He stands in the original place, sinking for a moment, and the face is more and more gloomy.

All signs in front of me show that the people in Yulong Mountain, there is also Shura, Suzaku Emperor and others, all in the hands of the gods.