I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin used the gods to identify the fruit of the Wanyuan Garden at an extremely fast speed.

There are thousands of fruit trees on the field, excluding the color of red orange yellow green blue blue purple, and there are five hundred fruit trees, according to the speed of a fruit for nearly ten seconds, that is, eighty-three minutes, one hour is not It’s not too long.

Because the time given by this activity is an hour.

The only thing that worried him was that before he discovered Xiantao, some people took the lead and first chose Xiantao.

However, it should not be so powerful. If you choose randomly, the probability is extremely low. If you carefully distinguish it, it should be extremely time consuming.

You know, his **** of mind, an automatic scanner, is already super fast. He doesn't think anyone is more powerful than him in this respect.

An Lin was pondering and kept using the gods.

"Congratulations to the black snake of the **** snake family, winning one of the fairy peaches!"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven descended from the sky and fell into the ears of every living being. In the Orchard, suddenly the waves of waves were set off.

Countless strong people can look into somewhere with envious eyes.

The black snake was standing in the same place, holding a yellow pineapple in his hand, kept throwing it, his face was filled with a satisfied smile, and his eyes sparkled with strange black characters.

She was still happy, but she did not forget to cast an apprehensive look to An Lin.

Anlin took a deep breath and stopped looking at the black snake and continued to search for the peach! !

It is he who underestimated the powers that can be combined, and which one is a good class? Which one does not control the magical method?

I can't find the idea of ​​collecting all the money. I have to find the plan to get the best peaches from the fastest!

Anlin quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to distinguish the journey of the peach.

Ten cents of pecans, seven colors, red orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. According to the idea that the Emperor will give money to the girl, purple must be the most, then there may be three or four celestial peaches in the purple fruit...

Anlin quickly shuttled in the Taoyuan Garden and only found purple fruit identification.

Dayu grape, purple fruit, agarwood, Fenghuang purple fruit...

He kept using the oracle, and when he identified the purple madness, an abrupt message began to appear in his mind.

Thousand Years of Peaches: Growing in the Taoyuan Garden of Tianting, the essence of the sun and the moon, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the peaches that are watered by the Yaochi Xianshui, the quality of the three grades.

Anlin was excited at once: "Fast, Xiaohong, take the peach for me!!"

"Ah? Oh!" Xiaohong had a good swing on Anlin's shoulder. He immediately screamed the purple veins that Anlin pointed out, and slammed it with a small hand made of green leaves.

Above the sky, there was a tremor, and the voice of the Emperor began to come.

“Congratulations to Xiao Hong, the representative of the Forty-nine Xianzong, who won the fairy peach!”

The scene was suddenly a burst of exclamation.

The major forces represented the envious look of the little red flower.

"Four Jiu Xianzong even won the fairy peach. This time, they are already winners, no matter what."

"An Lin Zong is followed by so many people. Is it just that Xiantao was discovered by Anlin?"

"Generally speaking, a big man is followed by a group of people. Those people are helping the big man to pick the fruit. After all, the big man can only pick the fruit once, but the identification skills mastered by the big man can help other members get better. Fruit!"

"I really admire the members of the Forty-nine Emperors, a master has a day!"

Many people are envious and admirable, and some silently speed up the identification, for fear that others will **** their own fairy peach.

Many souls took the fruit, but did not hear the words of the Emperor, and they were disappointed.

Under the guidance of Liu Mingxuan, Zhu Shan took off a Lingguo and looked at Xiaohong, who was not far away, and had an unspeakable disappointment.

Not long after.

“Congratulations to Ye Ling, the representative of the Forty-nine Xianzong, who won the fairy peach!”

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven re-emerged in the Wanyuan Garden.

Many representatives of the powers were shocked, and even a lot of super powers changed their faces.

It is also the Forty-nine Immortals, and it is actually the Forty-nine Immortals!

Zhu Shan looked at the lovely little girl, who used to be regarded as an arrogant ant, but now she is holding a fairy-class peach, and she is clinging to Anlin’s side. It seems to be a sword, and she feels ashamed.

I don't know why, the spirit in my hand has become a little hot.

This scene made her feel like she was not as good as the little girl.

Many forces on behalf of the adjustment of mentality, continue to invest in the action of looking for peach.

"Congratulations to Su Shaoyun, the representative of the Forty-nine Xianzong, and one of the Xian-level peaches."

The voice of the Emperor of the Heavens sounded after ten minutes.

This time, many of the big brothers’ minds were blown up.

"Hold the grass! How is it fourty-nine sects!!"

"Is still the Anlin lord Nabo, is Anlin open?"

"Also let people not live..."

"This is already the third fairy peach, my mom..."

Many representatives of the powers only feel that they have been deeply hit. Why are the four or nine sects so powerful?

Su Xiaoyun grabbed a slap in the purple fruit and was watched by many big scorpions. Some shyly lowered his head, and his delicate face was red and red.

Su Xin of the Aoki royal family, looking at the appearance of Su Xiaoyun, said with a smile: "Big brother, you see ~www.readwn.com~ Is Xiaolin following Anlin? Is it true that my choice is correct! ”

Su Gu looked at the black line: "A peach can prove something, and he also sent a little girl a high-end fairy moonlight wheel!"

Just when the two were talking about the happiness of the younger sister.

Above the sky.

Lin Biao tightly licked his lips, and his heart whispered: Asshole, don't be so arrogant, you have to sneak in doing bad things, distracting attention, and earning two, what are you doing?

Sure enough, the Emperor of Heaven has been puzzled.

"What is the ability of Anlin's eyes to turn white? How to identify the speed so fast?" The Emperor looked puzzled.

The Ziwei Emperor next to him shook his head and shook his head: "I don't understand, there is no fluctuation in the technique. It should be a very special talent. It may be the same as Erlang Zhenjun's eyes..."

The Emperor nodded and then twitched his chin and meditated: "How did Anlin get the purple fruit to identify, did he know something?"

Lin Biao heard his heart pounding, immediately convinced the emotions, looked at other people with a blank expression, pretending to be a relish.

"Congratulations to the four-ninth sect of Xiao Ze, who won a fairy peach."

The Emperor of Heaven continued to broadcast a circular to the Wanguoyuan.

The representatives of the many forces in Wanguoyuan are in vain, and they are looking at the direction of Anlin.

Xiao Ze is holding a purple watermelon-sized fruit and laughing with joy.

They are all stunned, and the four ninth sects have a violent four-shot, which makes their brains become a mess. Is this forty-nine sects too perverted? !

"The fourth one is to pick purple fruit to start..." The Emperor looked at Anlin, and once again fell into meditation, and then turned his eyes to Lin Biao...