Once Ning Wu penetrated into the world of immortality where the weak preyed on the strong, he became the weakest little fairy.
At that time, the Fairyland was holding a 101 God Selection Contest. Each contestant was randomly assigned a territory, and after a hundred years of management, they would compete in a brawl.
Ning Wu, who entered the competition by mistake, first looked at the Nantianmen God of War on the left, who was bursting with fighting power, and then at the clear water fairy with countless supporters on the right, and suddenly felt that there was no hope for immortality.
It's better to go home and plant sweet potatoes.
Ning Wu asked tremblingly: "Brother Immortal, I see that your bones are extraordinary. Where can I go after quitting the competition?"
The immortal attendant had a cruel look on his face: quitting the competition without reason was a waste of the emotions of all the immortals, and he would have to serve for more than one hundred years and be imprisoned.
Ningwu: o(╥╥)o
You can only get stronger.
Looking at the little one with his sleeves rolled up on the fairy screen, all the fairies burst into laughter:
#Too weak, too weak, I bet any monk in the world can bully her.
# Next to this is the devil's abyss where no grass grows! Guess how many days she can live?
#Wait, what is she doing, farming? Are you kidding, did she just give up?
But no one expected that this little ginger figure would become the focus of everyone's attention after the game started.
#Why are the plants grown in Ningning so tender and big? What is hybrid rice?
#In the past, yellow sand was raging in my house, and my mother wanted to see an oasis before she died. It would be great if she met Ningning then.
People in # love Ning Ning so much, her support rate has risen to 80 places in a row! I want to vote too! !
Ning · Former top student of the agricultural college of a top university · Sitting on the swing at the head of the field · Feeling that he has to finish playing every day · Wu: It's a day of hardship and a day of joy ~ Xiao Miaomiao, please let the mama dog touch you again
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? Ten thousand years ago, Shangshen Muzi, covered in frost and cold, died as a martyr to guard the Demonic Abyss——
It was a desolate city surrounded by millions of corpses and shrouded in demonic energy.
He originally thought that such lonely and chaotic days and nights would be like this at that time, and would be like this for thousands of years to come.
Until a silly little fairy came, her eyes bright when she smiled, and she said she wanted to plant a patch of sunflowers in this place.
Concept: Labor can create miracles