Under the cultivation of spiritual soil and the watering of spiritual water day and night, the hawthorn tree seed that was obtained from the altar boss was finally quickly produced after more than ten days of hard work.
Lord Throwing Thunder put his hands on his hips and looked at the green young hawthorn fruits with a sense of pride in his heart.
Just ten minutes ago, this young fruit was only as big as a soybean, but now it is rapidly growing little by little, visible to the naked eye.
After a while, the fruit of the hawthorn tree will be fully ripe. However, being proud of himself, the Thunder-Throwing Lord was still a little discouraged. Because the little girl who played in the mud that the forum boss mentioned before has not shown up until now!
"Zhenjun, will the girl that the boss mentioned really appear?" Song Qingshu, wearing a crisp suit, asked standing behind the young man in white shirt.
"Who knows..." The young man pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy.
In fact, most people don't have high hopes for this matter at the beginning. Wang Ling has always felt that this matter is actually quite unreliable, but there is always no shortage of "fools" in this world. The boss who has kept this seed for so many years is one of them, and the one who believes that if you plant hawthorn seeds, girls will come is also one of them...
Some people say that the more advanced a cultivator is, the city will become deeper and deeper with his cultivation, so that in the end everyone will become a devil in the eyes of the world. There is no so-called "romance", but when Wang Ling sees this "romance", it is actually a crucial part of the cultivator's heart.
Therefore, cultivation does not necessarily have to be about suffering and hatred, and not every cultivator has the same "romance" as Lord Throwing Thunder.
Wang Ling sometimes felt from the bottom of his heart that it was great to meet such a friend on his path of spiritual cultivation.
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In the evening of this day, the night street lights on the streets next to Wenxian Garden had just turned on.
A figure suddenly walked out of the crack in space under the streetlight. This was a blind spot. When the figure emerged from here, no one among the scattered passers-by walking on the roadside with their heads lowered noticed that a person suddenly appeared here.
"The space fog of Zijin Gourd combined with the current positioning system called GPS, I can come and go freely in this world." Using Jiang Liuyue's body, the old devil lowered his head and looked at his phone and smiled slightly.
Originally, when relying on the space mist of the Purple Gourd to move, one had to deliberately come out of the exit first, and then use one's own magic power to lock the position, which was time-consuming and draining of spiritual energy. However, this operation now is much more convenient than before. many!
Old Devil: "Is this where the location is?"
"Yes, Lord Demon Lord, the man with the Seven Star Sword lives here. There is absolutely no mistake." Jiang Liuyue's voice came out from the stone ghost face worn on the old devil's face.
Old Devil: "That's a villa area? Do you know which villa it is?"
Jiang Liuyue: "The spies hired by me reported that there is a hawthorn tree in front of the villa. It should be easy to identify."
"Then let's go look for it first. This time I must get the Seven Star Sword!" The old devil nodded and said in a deep voice.
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The two people here had just taken action, but in the backyard of Zhenjun Diurei's villa in Wenxian Garden, a man in a black cloak was already looking at the hawthorn tree from a distance across the fence.
This is a master who knows no realm. All his aura is hidden under the black cloak, making him look extremely mysterious.
"This is it." The figure under the cloak whispered to himself, then with a slight tremor in his steps, he flew over the fence with a whooshing sound and arrived under the hawthorn tree.
Standing in front of the hawthorn tree, the man took a deep breath and smelled the smell of the hawthorn tree carefully...
… You can’t go wrong! This hawthorn tree was planted from that tree back then!
The tree species has been specially treated, and the hawthorn fruit produced has a special smell, and this smell can only be smelled by people with special training.
The man stood under the hawthorn tree, feeling a little emotional in his heart, because not one person in a billion could smell this special smell.
As one of the eight children selected that year. He was the only person who survived the intense hellish training and was trained to be able to accurately find the one with a special smell among tens of millions of hawthorn fruits.
Five senses, mind skills, body skills, martial arts... In the hellish training mode, he had no elective courses. He had to practice everything about the cultivator to perfection.
And all this is to help the master of the palace bring back the person who planted this special hawthorn tree species!
Now that he has finally found the hawthorn tree, the man in the cloak is almost as excited as a collapse... How much has he suffered in order to find the person who planted the hawthorn tree! How much hardship we suffered!
finally!
Let him find it!
As long as you take the person who planted the fruit back to the palace master, you will be free in the future.
These years, I have been really tired from living...
Now, standing under the hawthorn tree, if possible, the cloaked man just wants to shout out five words - I want to retire!
After a series of roaring roars in his heart, the cloaked man calmed down his thoughts and regained consciousness. The urgent priority now was to find the person who planted the hawthorn tree.
And just when he raised his head, a strange breath suddenly appeared behind him unexpectedly.
The old devil actually shuttled directly through the space crack and came to the backyard...
This movement was so fast that it appeared almost instantly, so that the cloaked man did not see clearly how the other party appeared.
The moment their eyes met, the old devil and the cloaked man came to a conclusion almost at the same time!
—This person is definitely the one who planted the copycat tree!
-This person is definitely the junior who took away the Seven Star Sword!
Moreover, the moment he saw Jiang Liuyue appear, the cloaked man felt confident that he had found the right person.
He had long known that the palace master was greedy for beauty, but he didn't expect that the palace master was really interested in this... He felt that the two weapons of mass destruction on the woman in front of him were a bit exaggerated!
The cloaked man put his hands behind his back, stared at the old devil in front of him and said, "My master wants to see you, please come with me!"
"Who are you?"
This time it was the old devil's turn to be surprised.
Are all juniors so arrogant these days
Using Jiang Liuyue's body, the old devil began to carefully look at the cloaked man in front of him.
What surprised the old devil was that this person's aura was actually well hidden. Based on Jiang Liuyue's current recovery, he couldn't even detect it!
"I know... that junior must have known that I was coming to seize the sword, so he had taken precautions. Are you sent by that junior?" The old devil stared at the cloaked man and guessed.
Junior
The cloaked man was startled. There were not many people who dared to call the palace master junior... This woman would probably be difficult to deal with! But what the hell is that sword
The cloaked man frowned, thinking deeply.
After thinking for a while, the cloaked man took the lead and raised his hand to grab the old devil!
No matter what the sword is... strike first, knock the person unconscious and take him back!
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In the villa, Zhenjun Zhu Lei and Song Qingshu, who were having a small meeting in the villa, were alerted by the noise outside. They both tried to explore their spiritual senses, but both of them looked confused.
When did two people appear in the backyard... why did they start fighting
(End of chapter)