"Spiritual medicine, do you still need to compare now?"

Holding the ginseng that had just grown up with one hand, Wang Yang stared at Lingyaozi, smiling on his face. No matter who saw it, he had a feeling in his heart, which was a feeling of confidence.

This kind of smile is too lethal, and Ling Yaozi's entire face is filled with pain and gloomy.

It took me less than five hours, and it was a blood cauldron, various spiritual land, and various cultivation methods, not to mention spiritual water, spiritual gathering array, blood spirit array, etc. It took me nearly five hours. As a result, I thought I had made great progress and my mouth was slighted.

Well, I haven't straightened my mouth yet, and you have planted a ginseng that claims to take 100,000 years to mature?

Is there a saying that I fuck you? I don’t know if I should say it.

With a dark face, the spiritual medicine could not even say a word.

"I want to ask, in this competition, this ginseng will become a million-year ginseng that can only appear in legends?"

Ling Yaozi had a dark face and didn't want to speak, but the Immortal King couldn't sit still.

There is always a most painful question in my heart that I want to ask.

Such a ginseng grows like this from the seeds. Can it even become a million-year ginseng that is just a legend and has never seen before?

Ten minutes, no, it should not be said to be ten minutes. To be precise, just eight minutes, a seed becomes a ginseng of 100,000 years. Even if no one is present, no one is a weak person. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are first-class people. However, at this moment, they still feel that they are being deceived the most.

Time deceived me, history deceived me, parents deceived me...

Well, anyway, in everyone's eyes, everything around me is deceiving me, because even the world has defrauded me!

"What do you think?"

Faced with such a question, Wang Yang did not directly answer, but returned the question as it was.

I think?

What do you think I feel?

The Immortal King couldn't sit still and stared at him, feeling like he wanted to eat people.

I feel that we are brothers, so I ask such a question. He is so perfunctory to me?

Well, the Immortal King was thick-skinned enough. Although he was not good-looking, he soon recovered as before and said, "Okay!

I won’t mention this question for the time being. However, how to deal with the remaining three competitions?

Spiritual Medicine, next is the time for you to make the questions!"

According to regulations, if a store is decided, three competitions must be conducted.

The human-demon battlefield connects the fourth heavenly realm, the fifth heavenly realm, and the sixth heavenly realm, which is just the Lord of the universe that exists in the legend, and also appears from time to time.

No one knows how many universes there are in the Sixth Heaven Realm, and even more so how many human powers are there in these universes that practice and plant a human being.

There are only 10,000 stores in Baicao Garden. If you want to make the most use of it, of course you have to choose the strongest one.

Obviously, three competitions are the means to choose the strongest one.

"Spiritual Yaozi, if you feel unwilling to accept it, you can set the questions and we will compete again."

Three games are of course a three-game two-win system.

In other words, Wang Yang has absolute confidence.

Ling Yaozi's pupils were tightening, and in his eyes, he had already recalled the scene he had just seen.

After one minute, the seeds have taken root and sprouted. After two minutes, they have become a hundred-year-old ginseng. After three minutes, they are a thousand-year-old ginseng.

Then, another minute, the thousand-year-old ginseng is still growing. Although it has not yet reached the stage of ten thousand-year-old ginseng, it is already very close. It is directly eight thousand years old. After another minute, the ginseng will transform again and directly become ten thousand-year-old ginseng.

If it's just like this, then it's fine. However, you bastard, ginseng from 100,000 years have been rumored as a legend. Even if the Baicao Garden is surrounded by all rivers, there are only one or two legends for 100,000 years. Now you are planting it directly within the remaining three minutes.

This is a bit too much for you!

"Hmph, I have limited ability and dare not be that master!"

Ling Yaozi snorted coldly and said so.

Lingyuan is not his spiritual medicine. He is also a senior worker. He lost in the competition before he lost to Lingyuan and took charge in the spirit garden.

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

Before Wang Yang could speak, the Immortal King spoke first, and his eyes were staring at the spiritual medicine.

Obviously, if the spiritual medicine dares to repent, Wang Yang will not take action, and even the Immortal King will take action.

The rules of Baicao Garden cannot be ruined in his hands.

"No!"

He knew the rules of Baicao Garden. He took a deep breath and said, "I will withdraw from here, but I will also report to Qingyun Lingyuan. At that time, in the second round of competition, there will naturally be a magical medicine from Qingyun Lingyuan."

What?

Magical medicine?

In the legend, what kind of power of planting?

Many people were shocked when they heard the name of the magic medicine. It was as if they had heard of some incredible big shot.

Even the Immortal King took a deep breath when he heard this.

Wang Yang smiled slightly, without any expression.

"Very good, then, from today on, this is mine."

As he said that, Wang Yang looked at the top of the store, where there was the plaque with the 'Lingyuan', and smiled and said, "Then, I'm going to change this plaque!"

Looking at the spiritual medicine, Wang Yang understood very well. If you have no objection, then when that magic medicine has not come, then this store is mine for the time being.

"Brother Wang Yang!"

"You have something to say?"

Wang Yang smiled slightly and asked, "Or, do you want me to wait for that magical medicine to come?"

this……

His mouth opened again and again, and in the end, the Immortal King said nothing.

He didn't know what to say.

very good.

Wang Yang nodded with satisfaction and shouted loudly: "So, starting today, here is my Medicine God Pavilion!!"

The signature of the Shenshui Manor may be very big in the mortal world, but there is nothing in this Demon-Slaying Realm. So, for the time being, Wang Yang does not intend to use such words.

As he said that, Wang Yang pointed at the plaque with his hand, and suddenly, the words "Lingyuan" turned into the three words "Medicine God Pavilion".

"Everyone, the Medicine God Pavilion is open today. Anyone who needs any needs can raise it.

Even if you have any seeds, you can send them. As long as they are medicinal materials, whether they are spiritual medicines or magical medicines, our Medicine God Pavilion can grow them."

Wang Yanggao said loudly in front of the gate of the Medicine God Pavilion.

"So, can your Medicine God Pavilion accept Shennong?"

Shennong?

Wang Yang was stunned.

Then, I realized that the so-called Shennong was probably the kind of martial arts practitioner who made a living by planting spiritual medicines or even magical medicines.

"accept.

Our Yaoshen Pavilion accepts Shennong from all sides.”
Chapter completed!