Chapter 973: The Spiritual Pet Gets Beaten

Jiao Jing was extremely happy. There were so many spiritual objects that could prolong life. After he made some achievements, it should be okay to ask the master for some. He couldn't ask for them, but his grandfather was so old.

Jiao Mingyu, who was standing by, was thinking that the master didn't know which super power the master belonged to, but he actually had so many rare treasures that were hard to find in the world. Just the golden sand here, if you take it out casually, the old monsters in the demon infant realm will fight for it.

Jing'er was so lucky to be able to follow the master.

Thinking of this in his heart, he glanced and saw Jiao Jing opening his mouth and happily looking at the golden sand that had filled the big pit for a full ten feet. He immediately slapped him on the back of the head and dragged him back a few steps.

Zhan Nianchuan, who had been carefully observing their reactions, nodded secretly. Fortunately, there was desire and joy, but no greed and madness.

Then he waved his hand and threw out Erhuo and Tujialong, and ordered calmly: "You crush this spiritual soil and evenly cover it. Put the extra spiritual soil in the storage bag."

"Old slave (Jiao Jing) obeys."

The two grandfathers and grandsons waved the spiritual hoe to smash the spiritual soil on the side, working very hard.

Seeing Erhuo and Tujialong lazily hitting the soil with their claws, Jiao Mingyu hurriedly persuaded, "Second Master, Long Ye, you go and rest, Jing'er and I are here."

"How can I be embarrassed." Erhuo smiled and threw the soil in his hand back into the spiritual soil pile.

"Old Yu, Xiao Jing, then you guys are busy first. If you are tired, call us and take turns." Tujialong stood up and patted the spiritual soil on his buttocks, glanced at Zhan Nianchuan who was busy arranging the spiritual plants to be planted, and dragged Erhuo into the depths of the woods, and no one knew where to play.

Half an hour later

Zhan Nianchuan stood up and looked at the two spiritual fields. "Not bad, very flat and even. Hey, where did those two idiots go?"

"Second Master and Long Master also worked on it for a while before, and just left." Jiao Mingyu answered respectfully.

"These two idiots are a waste of talent and resources. There is really nothing we can do about them. Jiao Jing, you have read so many classics. Go and plant that Hate Heaven Root. As for your brother Mingyu, go dig two ponds of one acre in size, next to the two spiritual fields, and then use the storage bag to bring back some sea water." Zhan Nianchuan ordered in an orderly manner and threw two large storage bags to Jiao Mingyu.

The two agreed and got busy separately.

Looking at Jiao Jing's awkward but obviously not ignorant movements, Zhan Nianchuan nodded secretly, and then threw all the work to Jiao Jing, and patiently reminded and even scolded him.

"Bury it deeper, the root system of this Hate Heaven Root is well developed, you have to..."

......

One day later.

All the spiritual plants have been planted.

Two days later.

The formations specifically designed for the habits and growth conditions of the spiritual plants have also been set up.

With such rich spiritual energy and life energy nourishing them, and the growth conditions that perfectly match their habits, each spiritual plant is full of vitality and the growth state is simply too good.

Just at this time, Erhuo and Tujialong also came back, one holding a big fish, more than two feet long. One of them held five big eggs in his claws and threw them into the air from time to time, but none of them fell.

Seeing the two lazy and stupid guys in high spirits, Zhan Nianchuan was furious, and his eyes were extremely cold.

When he glanced at them, the two spiritual beasts shuddered, screamed in their hearts that something was wrong, and ran away.

"Stop! If you run again, I'll make soup out of it all!"

The Tujialong was furious, and slapped the idiot on the forehead, "I told you to come back earlier, but you insisted on catching this broken fish, your sister's fish! Now you feel good, don't you!"

The idiot was about to refute, but he felt his body lighten, and saw a hard and flat white stone slab in front of him. Knowing that a storm was coming, he quickly forced a smile and turned his head to look at Zhan Nianchuan, who looked murderous, and raised the big fish in his hand, "Master, I heard that this fish is most delicious when eaten raw. Freeze it with your Xuanyu for a while, and it tastes great. Look, this is a blue fin."

The Tujialong also reacted when he saw this, and quickly raised his claws to hold up five eggs, "Master, these are the eggs that Xiaolong caught for you, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, and they are still warm, you try them."

"Not bad, you are filial, so you can get less hit."

Smiling coldly, Zhan Nianchuan picked them all up and prepared to swing them left and right.

The earth-armored dragon immediately struggled desperately and cried out at the same time, with an alarmingly loud voice, "Help, I'm going to die, Master, please spare me, I won't dare to do it again."

The other side of the idiot cried particularly miserably and desperately, "Sister Wei, help! Sister Dan, help! Sister Meng, help... You have to take care of your men, woooooo~ The idiot is about to be beaten to death..."

Not to mention that Jiao Jing was stunned, Jiao Mingyu, who was digging the ground, couldn't help but slow down the progress of digging, and his eyes showed envy.

Three.

Master can do it.

But then again, with the master's heroic appearance, strong body, amazing combat power and terrifying wealth, he should indeed find a few more women, three is still too few.

Bang!

Bang!

Crack!

Throwing away the earth-armored dragon with broken scales and foaming at the mouth, Zhan Nianchuan took out the thunder stone with a grim smile.

The idiot closed his eyes in despair, crying out in extreme sorrow, "Sister Qing, where are you? Help me!"

Yes, there is another mistress.

Jiao Jing shook his head in envy, and secretly vowed to work hard to catch up with Zhan Nianchuan.

Jiao Mingyu, who was digging the ground, pondered in his heart, "Four sisters, it seems that the master has a sister-loving feeling, but the master is indeed young, and his mental age is extremely mature. Maybe these sisters are still little sisters in his eyes."

Feeling that the claws that were about to abuse him stopped, the idiot breathed a sigh of relief, secretly proud of himself for being smart enough to find thighs everywhere to hug, although the distance was far and it was not possible to hug, but it was still effective.