"Now I am completely isolated from the outside world. I just tried the token given by Tianzun. It is completely different from the past. After crushing the token, Tianzun can give a certain response." Zhu Shenghui said.
Lan Dongjiang had a calm face: "It seems that we have to find a way on our own. If we don't report the news for a long time, Tianzun will definitely notice that something is wrong. However, this place can isolate the news, so there is no guarantee that Tianzun can find it."
Cheng Baihe and others were in confusion and didn't know what to do.
Qian Yan, who stayed on the island, was a little leisurely. She was sitting on a smooth stone slab, flipping through her phone, while Jiang Xinghuai was bending over to plant lemon trees.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw with their own eyes that he dropped a seed and a small seedling grew out in a short time. As Jiang Xinghuai did something unknown, the small seedling grew as tall as a human leg in a short time.
[This is a good farmer, my grandma and grandpa will definitely praise him when he sees it.]
[If farmers know about such a good farmer, they will probably rush for him.]
[I really envy the anchor, he has endless sour lemons, hehe.]
Qian Yan:?
Sour lemons cannot be eaten directly. They must be soaked in water or used as a seasoning.
After Jiang Xinghuai planted a row of lemon trees, he returned to Qian Yan's side and began to recite some mantras to the nearest lemon tree in front of him.
After a few hours, a small lemon tree blossomed and matured, with only two fruits on it.
He picked off a lemon fruit and handed it to Qian Yan: "This is delicious."
"This is not sour, this is a sweet lemon." "If you want to make sour lemons into sweet lemons, lemon juice can't do it, and my mother can't do it either. What my brothers and sisters look like depends on luck. But most of them are.
It cannot become sperm, it can only become food. If no one picks it, it can only be dried.
Fall, rot.”
Qian Yan heard this and took it.
Okay, if he says it's sweet, then she'll believe it once.
There are indeed sweet lemons that can be eaten directly, but the tree in front of you is a sour lemon tree, and the lemon fruit also looks like a sour lemon.
Qian Yan pushed aside the lemon, and the scent of lemon came to his nose. It was not the sour smell before, and it didn't make people's teeth sore at all.
She took out a piece of pulp and put it into her mouth. It was indeed sweet, and her mouth was filled with the fragrance of lemon. It was many times more delicious than the edible lemons sold outside.
"It's indeed sweet. You are amazing."
Jiang Xinghuai was happy: "That's right."
Not humble at all.
Qian Yan has long been used to it. What role has he never played before? He is just a lemon spirit. Not surprising.
After sending Cheng Baihe's group away, Qian Yan originally hoped that the other party would lure the Heavenly Lord behind him over, but he didn't know that almost a week had passed and no one had come to cause trouble.
She was a little confused, could the person behind it be so timid?
According to ordinary people's thinking, she is not considered a climate yet, and it is only right to control her as soon as possible.
Those people whose cultivation had been abolished couldn't help but repay this incident. Perhaps they were hoping that the Heavenly Lord could help them restore their cultivation.
How could Qian Yan know that the ship was blown into a confused place by her gust of wind, and that it was now completely unable to communicate with the outside world.
Cheng Baihe and the others had arranged follow-up plans before coming to the island.
The four of them were not planning to enter the Fantasy Sect, so their children followed Wu Cancan in. After the four of them set off for Huangdao, they lost contact. The younger generations of the four of them were a little strange. But they were all steps.
People who have entered cultivation don’t have to worry too much.