Fog World: Become a Fairy-Level Refiner at the start

at the same time.

After the worship service.

Although Xia Changsheng was reluctant at first, he was reluctant.

From now on, Mo Fan, that is, her master!

A playful smile appeared on his face,

"Master Mo Fan!"

"Since you are all my master, go, I'll take you to see mine... Big baby!

God said mysteriously, and she came up directly and took Mo Fan's hand.

Of course, before this: "Master Mo Fan, you wait first, I'll hide a lollipop!" "

A few minutes later.

Immortal jumped and came.

"Big baby?"

Mo Fan stared at her and made sure that she was not big, and said, "Don't look, just wait here for your boss to come back."

"If you don't believe Master, you must see!"

"Otherwise, what is it called Master!"

Xia Changsheng cocked his mouth, like that, it seemed that if he refused again, this mouth would deflated in a while.

All right.

Mo Fan looked at her cute expression, a little overwhelmed, and agreed.

Ten minutes later.

In this way

, the immortal god was mysterious, pulled Mo Fan, and went to the

back mountain.

Although, there are still ten days to go, and the day of the Great Return is coming.

But now this back mountain, verdant pines, is full of life.

In front of a big tree, Changsheng stopped. Then paused, and the little hand carefully plucked a large dead leaf on it.

Something hidden underneath was revealed.

That is, a plant with a bluish torso, not tall, about ten centimeters.

"Master Mo Fan, this is my number one big baby!"

"Blue Grass!"

"Remember, don't step on me again!"

Looking at the plain grass, Mo Fan suddenly frowned slightly.

What is the result of God's mysteries?

With a movement of his hand, he took out a ninth-order spirit fruit from his mobile phone backpack.

"Does this garbage need to be so precious?"

"That's the good thing."

The moment the spirit fruit appeared, the rich fragrance instantly wantonly and turned into a gust of wind, enveloping the two of them.

This fragrance is very special

, it seems to be drunk, and the moment I smell it,

the little face of the immortal life begins to turn red.

"Hmm!"

"It smells so good!"

Suddenly, Changsheng's eyes lit up.

But in the next second, Mo Fan put the fruit away and looked at Changsheng with a smile.

"See no, this is the baby."

"You grass, no."

Immortal: "..."

Although the fruit just now was indeed very tempting, even at the first glance of the sight, the immortal wanted to bite it fiercely.

But.

"Drink, isn't it fruit!

"My blue grass! It can also bear fruit!

"And!"

"Blue Grass, only one fruit in a lifetime, it is much more precious than your one!"

"Blue grass is a small grass that only accompanies large trees."

"When the tree withers, she will fall fruit!"

It seemed to be provoked by Mo Fan, Changsheng seemed to grit his teeth, burrowed into the side of the tree, and with the same careful movement, took away the dead leaves.

"Hah! My tree doesn't just have blue grass!

"And, Mochizuki Teng!"

"Don't look at it now it's small, tender, or even just a little nod out of the dirt."

"But!"

"After the blue grass bears fruit."

"When the fruit lands, when the mission of the blue grass is completed, and when it leaves,"

"At that time, it will become a real moon grass."

"It will get very high and tall."

"As high as the moon is, it can be as tall as it is!"

"Huh?"

Listening to it, Mo Fan was stunned.

Because, from the words of Changsheng, he always felt that something was wrong.

I looked at the grass under the big tree, and the smaller vines....

Nima.

In this immortal cultivation world, even plants are so XP.

"Wait for the immortality, what about the immortal grass you said earlier."

Suddenly, Mo Fan became a little curious.

"Evergreen grass, with that big stone."

"Naturally, that must be what she wants - like a stone, immortality!"

"A lot of evergreen grass, out of the soil, only when the rain comes, she can absorb that little bit of water dew, and then barely survive."

"But even so, the evergreen grass is the longest living grass we have ever seen."

"Although one doesn't grow big."

"But..." "

When the wind comes, the evergreen grass swayes."

"If you hide behind a tree, you can still see that every time she swayes, she is stroking a big rock."

"I'll

go."

"Immortal cultivation is directly awesome."

Hearing this, Mo Fan gave a thumbs up on the spot.

This flowers and plants, originally, Mo Fan didn't feel anything, but he was said so by Changsheng.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's mind appeared some novels he had read before.

In particular, it is no wonder that immortal cultivators can realize the Dao from heaven and earth.

It's because their brain supplement is strong enough.

"Master Mo Fan, my favorite is these plants."

"And the half-dream master, her favorite is bamboo."

"She used to say."

"The green bamboo gate is a piece of bamboo."

"Every section is indispensable."

......

Speaking half-dream,

on the square.

Half-dreaming looked at the people in the audience, from disbelief, to shock, to shock.

Transformation, eye sockets, redness.

She didn't say anything more.

The head robe she was wearing was windless, and she gradually rose into the air.

"Half-dream senior sister!"

"Half Dream Master!! Why?! "

How can the Green Bamboo Gate be dissolved!"

"How can it!"

The voice behind him grew quieter and quieter, until, inaudible.

At this point

, the ninth-ranked Immortal Gate,

the Green Bamboo Gate, no longer exists!

Soon.

Half a dream found Mo Fan and Changsheng.

Fall.

At this time, Changsheng was saying: "It's a pity, the master in charge doesn't have a favorite senior brother except bamboo, otherwise..."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

In his words, he stood in front of Changsheng with a cold dream.

“！！"

"I lean!"

"Master in charge!"

Looking at the incoming person, Changsheng was stunned. But fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly cut off the previous Yaga and changed her words. "Master in charge, it's so fast..."

"I didn't say anything, I just said," "

Say, bamboo is very beautiful!"

Here, Mo Fan was happy, and quickly arched the fire: "No, she just now, it seems to be saying that you are a little short of Dao!!ists..."

“！！"

“！"

Changsheng was shocked and looked at Mo Fan with wide eyes.

Next second.

Syllable!

A wisp of green smoke rose from Changsheng's head.

"Senior, let's go, Xuantian Sword Sect, there is still some distance from here."

"Hurry up now, maybe we can find the boss before it gets completely dark."

"Hmm," Hearing this, Mo Fan nodded.

Then, half-dreaming of immortality, he stepped on the sword.

Soar into the sky.

Before leaving, Mo Fan looked at the small grass next to the big tree: "Blue inclination grass, pouring heart, you never, incomparable, majestic, big tree." "

Gee."

Mo Fan stretched out his hand and uprooted the blue grass on the ground and placed it in the treetops.

Isn't that comparable?

Though.

When the sun comes, it withers.