The fat nightmare carefully retracted her fat claws, for fear of damaging this fragile baby bump.

Feng Wan thought, and a delicate medicine shovel was held in the palm of his hand.

In fact, Feng Wan could directly use magic to pluck the living grass. To be sure, she chose to use a medicinal shovel, which shows that she attaches great importance to this living grass.

With Baizhi, an expert in growing grass and flowers, Fengwan has rarely done anything by himself in recent years.

But as a high-level alchemist, these are the most basic for her.

Therefore, her movements are crisp and neat, which is pleasing to the eyes of outsiders. They envy her and want to have such a pair of dexterous hands.

Feng Wan moved the living grass into space in just the blink of an eye.

Baizhi and Huohuang had already vacated the place, and after receiving the living grass, Baizhi happily took it away.

The 100,000-year-old spiritual grass that was the formation's eye was taken away. The spiritual grass and spiritual flowers in the entire Ten Thousand Flowers Valley no longer have the protection of the prohibition and can be easily harvested.

[Master, this Ten Thousand Flowers Valley was given to you by the Valley Master’s grandfather. Let’s transfer it to space. 】

It's not that Tyrant Lion looks down upon Feng Wan, it's that storage space for living things is rare, and it's not that big.

【It's okay, they are trustworthy.】

[Master, we have another worry now. If such a large Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers suddenly disappears in front of our eyes, Ancestor Buran and Tyrant Lion will definitely become suspicious. 】

While waiting for the secret realm to be completely opened, Feng Wan briefly talked about what happened in the Evernight City with Patriarch Xing, Bu Ran and others.

"Well, let's go in and take a look."

We are not fishing from the lake, we are just giving these spiritual grasses a better living space.]

"You can compare with me, so you are pretty good-looking."

There was no surprise in Buran's hum, as if he had known it for a long time.

Bu Ran is not the cold and quiet type, but whether he wants to chat or not depends on his mood.

Tyrant Lion has become honest and will not dare to tease Bu Ran for a while. After all, he is a fickle and powerful man.

Bai Yu, Fat Nightmare and Tyrant Lion were leading the way, while Feng Wan and Bu Ran were walking behind.

Such a stingy man, he returned it so quickly.

Feng Wan's big almond-shaped eyes blinked, maybe this was the legendary man's damn desire to win.

Soon, they came to a stop in front of a huge spiritual tree.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, since the question was asked, Feng Wan answered truthfully.

Bu Ran's words almost made Tyrant Lion fall down with a split. Bu Ran definitely did it on purpose.

【Are there any traces of envy and jealousy? 】

Buran and Ba Tianshi knew that Fengwan had a storage space, but they didn't know how big it was.

【Then we can rest assured.】

[Bu Ran, judging from the current situation, the room for redemption is bigger than yours. 】

Bai Yu and Fatty were assisting from the side.

【What? Do you want to give me such a space? 】

But what puzzles Feng Wan is that his focus seems to be wrong.

Therefore, after entering the secret realm, the ancestors race against time to hunt for treasures, fearing that they will be teleported out at some point.

"Batian, you can let go."

[Master, Huo Huang is right. If we don’t take them all away, the remaining spiritual grass and flowers will also be picked by others.

【Okay, I'll listen to you.】

Fat Nightmare's ability to choose words and form sentences has greatly improved since he started writing pictures with Tyrant Lion.

But Fire Phoenix has never gone wrong in treasure hunting, so the treasure should be in this spiritual forest.

After the matter here in Wanhua Valley was over, Fengwan began to continue his treasure hunt.

Now that the entire Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is in its own space, Feng Wan is teleported out at this moment, so there is no regrets.

"Being not."

Bu Ran glanced over subconsciously.

This kind of ancestor-level secret realm is open for a shorter time than other secret realms.

After flying into the air, Feng Wan's majestic spiritual power turned into a series of light hands, covering the huge Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

[Shishi, if you eat it inside and out, you will understand. 】

But who would dislike the treasure biting the hand? As long as there is still time, we must continue to hunt for treasures.

"Wanwan, this Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is nearly half of the Tianyuan Sect. Can you free up your space?"

Huohuang fully agreed with Baizhi's idea this time.

Bu Ran raised his hand and patted the Tyrant Lion's big lion head.

"Uncle Bu Ran, Ba Tian, ​​let's fly into the air first. I want to transfer this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers into space."

The Tyrant Lion looked at the deep pit on the ground, its golden eyes blinking again and again. It was so powerful.

This spiritual tree is not a rare species. Even outside the secret realm, there are a lot of them.

Feng Wan did not answer, but continued to carry the pill recipe.

The wooden house is exquisitely made, and the house is surrounded by beautiful flowers and plants.

Success never comes for no reason. Behind the glamor is hard work and dedication that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"Buanwan, do we want to go in?"

It can be seen that the owner of this wooden house must also be very sophisticated.

"Well."

"Master, there is a tree house on this tree." Bai Yu raised his hand and pointed to a house made of wood on a huge tree branch.

She is very smart and talented, but her current level of cultivation is definitely inseparable from her hard work.

"How handsome is Bu Shengnan?"

If there's a specific difference, I can let Fat Nightmare tell you."

Tyrant Lion continued to ask without fear of peeling off his hair.

The three words "you know" reminded Tyrant Lion of what he said to Buran before.

Under the guidance of Huo Huang, a lush green spiritual forest appeared in front of Feng Wan and others.

Bu Ran is tall and has long legs. He can hold up the phoenix for two steps with one step, but he always keeps walking side by side.

"I don't know how to describe it, but it's just a little bit worse than Master Buran.

He was obviously in a good mood at this moment and actually took the initiative to talk to Feng Wan.

Fengwan didn't care about the male cultivator's appearance, so she didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Bu Ran has the ability to remember what he has heard, so it is not surprising that this name is remembered by him.

[I am your master. If you have any treasure, it is better to take it out and give it to me as a filial piety as soon as possible. What do you think? 】

Buran didn't say anything anymore.

Bu Ran is very satisfied with his deterrence, but this lion is not a threat.

Although it is not as good as the Tyrant Lion, it is not far behind.

Tyrant Lion burst into tears, I'm sorry, it was his fault, he shouldn't be so mean.

[Master, the baby should be in the wooden house.] Huo Huang sensed it carefully and said to Feng.

It's not that Feng Wan doesn't like to talk, but the time she has to talk is spent memorizing magic formulas and prescriptions.

The Tyrant Lion used his spiritual consciousness to explore the spiritual forest, and there seemed to be nothing special about it.

【Um.】

Soon, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers on the ground was pulled up and sent into space.

"OK."

"Oh, that's great, do you need my help?"

【Okay, let's go up and take a look now.】

Before Feng Wan could fly up to the wooden house to find out what was going on, a gust of fragrant wind hit him.

Without thinking, Bu Ran raised his hand and directly slapped the owner of the fragrant wind out.

"Ah, it hurts."
Chapter completed!