In addition to the Night Demon, the other two Tongxuan Middle Stages also escaped from Cangwu City in a desperate manner. Like Night Demon, the City Lord's Mansion may not be able to frighten them, but Wen Ping's words can, after all, this is the realm of the Immortal Sect.

When the three of them left, the wind in Cangwu City seemed to be much fresher.

People began to move back one after another, and the people from the City Lord's Mansion directly sent additional staff to clear Qingshui Street directly this time. But this time, Qingshui Street was not rebuilt, but the people of Qingshui Street were resettled in other streets.

In this way, under the Yunlan Mountain in the future, there will be an extra square two to three hundred meters wide.

Of course, these are later things.

Now, after Wen Ping committed suicide by Wei Qianjue, he brought Lin Kewu to the dormitory area that had been successfully upgraded.

Successfully upgraded the dormitory area, the number of houses has been increased to 20. In addition, the footprint has also been expanded. The 20 houses are built around the circular "island" in the waterhole.

In the middle of the 20 rooms, a fountain was added.

When the sun shines, the fountain is like being blessed by heaven, surrounded by colorful rainbows, not as beautiful as it is.

Wen Ping said to Lin Kewu beside him: "This is where you will live in the future, 50 gold coins a day."

But at this moment, Lin Kewu looked at the picture in front of him, his eyes shining. Especially after seeing the fountain, I was even more excited. To be honest, he has stayed in a lot of luxury hotels.

But no matter how luxurious the inns, and no matter how many things are placed in the house, they are still not as good as this one.

The house looks unique, with an exotic atmosphere, even water can play tricks.

Seeing this, he had forgotten the idea of Wen Ping's strength that had only been a surprise.

After a while, Lin Kewu remembered to recover, and hurriedly said to Wen Ping beside him, "Thank you, Sect Master."

After speaking, he immediately supported the wooden bridge to enter the dormitory area, followed by the golden eagle demon on the side.

However, Wen Ping stopped him, "The Immortal Sect rules, outsiders can't stay in the Immortal Sect for more than an hour. The golden eagle has been in the Immortal Sect for an hour."

Jin Diao was shocked.

When he just wanted to ask how such rules exist, Lin Kewu said, "Then you go to Cangwu City and find a place to live."

The golden eagle was speechless for a while, "Master, this..."

Lin Kewu was also the young master of the Lin family, although he was only born to a concubine, but he also had to protect Lin Kewu. Otherwise, it would be bad to be known that he took the young master to the East Lake and let the young master do something.

Lin Kewu seemed to know what the Golden Eagle was thinking, and immediately said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Wen is a monk with different veins, so he won't have any bad thoughts on me."

"Yes!"

The golden eagle nodded, then turned and left.

As soon as the golden eagle left, Wen Ping naturally followed.

Speaking of which, Tingyu Pavilion has also been successfully upgraded. Immediately Wen Ping quickened his pace and strode to Tingyu Pavilion.

After the upgrade of Tingyu Pavilion, some minor changes have taken place again, but overall the changes are not too great. After the evil spirit knight's strength increased to half a step in the gods, the change was not that big.

Of course, the changes are not big, this is just the appearance.

The upgraded Tingyu Pavilion is certainly not comparable to the previous Tingyu Pavilion.

The half-step mysterious ghost rider, he felt that if he continued to fight against the scarlet-eyed giant ape with the blood of King Kong. There is no need for too many exaggerated moves, such as turning the stone tiger in the main hall into a **** tiger.

With just one move, the red-eyed giant ape has to fall.

Of course, this kind of feeling is not groundless, but the thoughts he produced after he sensed the realm of the evil spirit knight.

After touching Haha's head, Wen Ping stepped into the Tingyu Pavilion and said, "System, open the built-in store!"

The built-in store is also the highlight!

The voice fell, the light curtain appeared in front of the eyes, and the built-in store opened in a glance.

The first is the Zongmen uniform reformer, which is sold out.

Now there is a new thing-Jianmu tree species!

Wen Ping immediately asked: "System, what is this tree species?"

The system replied: "Jianmu, according to legend, is the ladder for the strongest to communicate with the gods, evergreen."

"You mean that I can plant this so that I can communicate with the gods?"

After that, Wen Ping only found it funny.

It also communicates with gods, and there are probably no gods in this world.

If there are, they are just some powerful monks who have practiced to the extreme.

Why do you have nothing to communicate with them?

The system went on to say: "Of course, this tree species does not have the ability to communicate with gods, but it is still not much. Compared with the tree of life, the tree of its preciousness is only slightly inferior. The most important thing is , It can produce a steady stream of wood gas."

"A steady stream of wood gas?"

"Yes, after this world has been transformed, the land is the dust-free soil that breeds the tree of life. The built wood bred from the dust-free soil can produce a steady stream of wood gas, and the host does not need to absorb the wood gas from a place and then change Another place. All you need to do is plant Yunlan Mountain with built-up wood, and sitting on the top of the mountain for a hundred years will have a steady stream of wood."

Hearing the words systematically, Wen Ping's mouth gradually rose, and his smile appeared completely uncovered.

However, before there was time to express the emotional speech, the system continued to speak, "Host, Jianmu, besides, there is a very high value for use, it is a rare treasure. The profound realm is very useful. However, the planting conditions are correspondingly very demanding. It must be watered once every quarter of an hour, with the spiritual water in the well. After the germination, water with 100 breaths of the spiritual water. This lasts 48 hours, It can grow leaves!"

Wen Ping was overjoyed and said in astonishment: "These are all trivial things. I have three tree planters!"

Having said that, Wen Ping immediately glanced at the price of Jianmu seeds. This is not unclear. It is really shocking to see the past.

One seed, 10,000 gold coins.

Behind this exaggerated price, there is another restriction-you can only buy ten per day.

Of course, this restriction is no different for him now.

How can he afford ten in a day!

He now only has about 180,000 in his hands. If he wants to plant Jianmu all over the mountains and plains, it will not be enough to sell him. He knew it was like this, and the things that the built-in store brushed out were really everyday things.

It's just that, this Jianmu tree species is bought everyday!

Not a daily messenger!

Thinking of this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ he couldn't help lighting a life cigar, took a sip slowly, and reluctantly bought 8 Jianmu tree species.

Starting with the Jianmu tree planting, Wen Ping picked it up and knocked it twice. The fingernails were as big and hard as **** rock for building a thousand-story. All this made Wen Ping feel that the tree sprout could break the seed shell.

After buying the Jianmu tree species, Wen Ping is ready to continue his practice.

But as soon as he calmed down, he felt a special aura from the library.

This feeling is exactly the same as when he opened the Pomai Gate.

Immediately, the names of two people appeared in Wen Ping's mind, Miao Yin and Yun Liao, both of them were in the 13th realm, and both might break through the Tongxuan realm.

Without further thinking, Wen Ping followed his breath and came to the library.

At this moment, the Cangshu Pavilion was surrounded by Yang Lele and others. Thirty meters away, at the entrance of the Cangshu Pavilion, Yun Liao was sitting on the ground, and the veins on his left hand had already begun to appear a second small circle.