A sword ray rushed into the sky.

Su Ze fixed his eyes and saw a fairy sword, pulling out of the ground, the sharp blade that was difficult to see directly was exposed outside the soil, but the hilt was rooted in the soil.

【Immortal Sword】

“The innate spirit treasure, the thing of the Lord of the Tongtian Sect, and the immortal sword, the absolute immortal sword, the killing immortal sword and become the four swords of the immortal, can form the immortal sword array, under the saint, no one can stop it.”

“…………”

Su Ze’s whole person was a little confused.

Immortal Sword?

This sword is much more famous than the “Yuan Tu Sword”.

“Ding!”

“Harvest successful, planting point +50000.”

Su Ze gently pulled out the Immortal Sword, studied it, shook his head and sighed: “It’s a pity, with my current strength, even the Yuan Slaughter Sword can’t be refined, let alone the Immortal Sword?” ”

As soon as the thought in his heart turned, he suddenly rose up and threw the “Immortal Sword” into the shop shelf.

“Do you choose to put the Innate Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword on the shelves for sale?”

“Yes!”

“Please ask the host to independently price the Innate Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword?”

“No pricing, just hang it.”

Suze gave the order.

The Immortal Sword is an innate spirit treasure, I don’t know what power it will attract when it is hung on the shelf?

After doing all this, Su Ze took out the remaining nine bags of mysterious soil, he pondered for a moment, and then took out a bag of mysterious soil and buried it next to Liu Shengen.

Airplanes!

The willow god leaves swayed, and the green glow was great, and I saw that the tender green branch grew rapidly, and soon changed from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the arm.

At the top, branches and leaves emerged.

It took about ten minutes for the willow god with only one branch to turn into a weeping willow about two meters tall.

The weeping willow has a total of eighteen branches, each of which bears patches of tender green willow buds, which are budding and not fully unfolded.

[Juvenile Willow God].

“The most powerful xenomorph among plant cultivators, suspected to be of the same race as the Willow God in the Perfect World, is the only clan of the Willow God, and has great potential.”

“Current age: 200.”

“Possession ability: unknown.”

“A bag of mysterious soil can only allow Willow God to evolve for a hundred years?”

Su Ze blinked.

He took apart the remaining eight bags of mysterious soil one after another, and buried all his brains next to the root whiskers of the willow god, and saw that the entire farm was wrapped in a green halo.

The two-meter-tall weeping willow swells wildly.

The branches the thickness of the arms kept rising, and in the blink of an eye, the thickness of the waist of the young man, the young shoots on the eighteen willows quickly bloomed, and there were new willows. Sprouted growth.

Thundered!

A strong aura came out from the willow and directly flew Su Ze tens of meters away.

He fixed his figure, looked at Liu Shen, who was getting longer and taller, and his breath was getting stronger and stronger, muttered, and finally burst out a foul sentence: “Lying groove… This…… Nima is going against the sky! ”

【Growing Willow God】.

“The most powerful xenomorph among plant cultivators, suspected to be of the same race as the Willow God in the Perfect World, is the only clan of the Willow God, and has great potential.”

“Current age: 1,000.”

“Possession ability: unknown.”

The attributes of the willow god have not changed much, but have evolved from the “juvenile stage” to the “growth period”

However, its body shape has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From just a wicker, it has become a towering tree.

The willow god in front of him, the diameter of the main pole is three or four meters, countless willows, hanging down, the branches and leaves are dense and green, on it, green glow, flickering non-stop, a mysterious breath, emanating from the willow god’s body.

When Liu Shen was the thickness of a thumb, he could abuse the Hehuan Valley Tianjiao disciple Jin Ping’er whose strength was suppressed in the Purple Mansion Realm.

How strong should it be at its current size?

Su Ze smiled and walked out of the farm.

Qianqiu City City Lord’s Mansion, Pirate Female Emperor Boya. Hancock, Masako Kono, and the ruthless female emperor are holding a deck of cards and passing the time.

Qiu Qianshan was sweating profusely, like ants on a hot pot, spinning non-stop.

After he saw Su Ze, he trotted over directly and said anxiously: “Mr. Su… The news from outside is all true? ”

Until now, Qiu Qianshan still had a feeling of being in the clouds.

Kill the two young sect masters of the Sword God Sect?

Blowing up the Lingzhou City Protective Array? Raze the Lingzhou City City Lord’s Mansion to the ground?

All this is really a mid-Purple Mansion Realm…

His eyes widened, and he lost his voice: “Mr. Su… You…… You are already the peak of the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm? ”

Qiu Qianshan saw Su Ze’s current cultivation.

Suze pulled over a chair and sat down.

Masako Kono immediately put down the cards, stood behind Suze and squeezed her shoulders.

A pair of small hands, weak and boneless, gently kneaded, the force is not light or heavy, just right.

He looked at Qiu Qianshan and said with a faint smile: “Although I don’t know, what exactly are you referring to, but if it is the matter in Lingzhou City… I did it. ”

“By the way, Qiu Qianshan, Qianqiu City, there is a slave market, right?”

Su Ze’s heart moved, and he asked.

Qiu Qianshan was stunned in place, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and he was terrified.

Those things…

All true?

After a while, he came back to his senses and said, “Mr. Hui, there is a slave market in Qianqiu City, but these slaves are only innate realms at most, and the cultivators of the purple mansion realm are extremely difficult to control, and most of the purple mansion realm, even if they self-detonate, will not be slaves.” ”

“The innate realm is enough.”

Su Ze spoke, “You go to the slave market and help me buy five hundred slaves from the Innate Realm.” ”

Although Qiu Qianshan didn’t know why Su Ze did this, he still held his fist and retreated respectfully.

………………

Early the next morning, Qiu Qianshan came to Su Ze with five hundred Innate Realm slaves.

As soon as he wanted to speak, his expression suddenly moved, and he took out a transmission jade talisman, and after seeing the news conveyed by the transmission jade talisman, Qiu Qianshan’s face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: “Mr. Su, it’s not good, the army of the Sword God Sect has launched, what is coming towards Qianqiu City?” ”

At this moment, in Su Ze’s mind, a system prompt sound was transmitted.

“Ding!”

“If you accept the voice call application from the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, do you choose to accept it immediately?”

Su Ze raised his eyebrows.

Jinao Island?

Biyou Palace?

If I go, it won’t be that ruthless man, who wants to get back the Immortal Sword, right?

“Hey… If you want to take back the Immortal Sword from Lao Tzu, even if you are a saint, you have to put some blood. Su Ze sneered in his heart, and said lightly to Qiu Qianshan: “It’s okay, if the people of the Sword God Sect dare to come, I will definitely tell them to go or not!” ”

(PS: Damn, the codeword software is not locked, I escaped from jail! )_

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