"Come here and draw a magic rune for you, lest your soul dissipate." The old man of the tree stretched out his skinny hand and waved to Ning Shu, like a spirit call.
Ning Shu happily, Pi Dian Pi Dian passed, "The feeling is good, thank you very much."
I was worried that I was really blown away by the wind. He squatted in front of the old man of the sacred tree. The old man stretched out his hand and painted magical runes on Ning Shu's forehead.
Just like paddling on the surface of the water, ripples rippling round after round, Ning Shu felt that his soul had a sense of solidity rooted in the ground.
Not drifting away with the wind, Ning Shu asked, "What kind of god pattern is this?"
The old man of the sacred tree touched his beard and said: "Trees can withstand violent storms and rain because they are deeply rooted, and the deeper they become, the more they stand firm."
Ning Shu nodded clearly, and touched his forehead. There was a god pattern on his body. Ning Shu felt that he could wave around as he pleased.
Donglan asked, "Can we go now?"
Ning Shu shook his head, "Don't go." With regard to her rubbish strength, she went there to increase the difficulty of traveling to Fatian, so she didn't go.
Besides, she is in contact with Fatian, if something really happens, she will feel it, and there is no need to look for Fatian.
Donglan suddenly pouted cutely, "Aren't you worried about him? Don't you worry about him getting lost in the void? You never thought that he might be injured, lying helplessly somewhere, you didn't I thought he was suffering at the moment."
Ning Shu shook his head, "I never thought about it."
Donglan:...
She glanced at Ning Shu, made sure that Ning Shu was not going out with her, licked the dessert, turned around and left.
Ning Shu seriously suspected that this girl just wanted to find someone to accompany her out to play.
Ning Shu thought that it was coming, so he asked the old man of the god tree, "Can I learn the god pattern now?"
"I don't do anything, and I want to learn the god pattern, and do my spring and autumn dreams." The old man of the god tree said angrily.
Ning Shu was shocked, the old man's mood was volatile.
Ning Shu: "... Okay, okay, I won't learn anymore."
The old man of the sacred tree murmured, his mood looked quite bad.
Ning Shu:...
I didn't do anything that hurts the world and reason. The old man's emotions are so big, I don't want my soul to be like this.
The old man of the sacred tree looked unconcerned, "Here again?"
Ning Shu was surprised, "Who's here?" Following his eyes, she saw Taishu and Sangliang.
Are these two conjoined babies? I can see these two people together at any time.
The face of the old man of the tree was pulled down, which caused the wrinkles on his face to look deeper, and his face was long.
Ning Shu felt a little relieved when he saw the old man like this. Finally, there was someone like her and felt that the uncle was very annoying.
The old man of the sacred tree said: "You don't come to me, I won't agree, I am so old, you have to toss me."
Sang Liang said, "Master, don't we discuss this with you?"
Ning Shu:? ?
discuss
Are there any two words for discussion in Sang Liang's dictionary
What on earth did you discuss with the old man of the god tree and make it difficult for the old man of the god tree
Uncle Tai said: "I have collected everything you want, and disagreement is just one sentence."
Ning Shu simply sat down to watch the excitement, wondering what they were trading.
But this kind of thing obviously didn't want Ning Shu to know, Sang Liang said to Ning Shu: "Why are you here, go back and do things."
Ning Shu said with a smile: "I am the cook here, making food for these cubs."
The uncle took a look at her, "You are so versatile, you don't do business."
Ning Shu sat on the steps, cupped his chin in both hands, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the praise, I'm so capable."
The sacred tree is like an old child, "Why, you can't let others know that you are too strong, and I want her to listen."
Ning Shu's little chicken nodded like pecking at rice, "Right, I'm here to watch what dirty business you have."
Ning Shu asked the old man of the sacred tree: "What are you going to trade." She patted her heart, "Let me say something fair."
Uncle Tai and Sang Liang looked at Ning Shu in unison, and Ning Shu patted his heart, "I'm just a lively person, and I care about what I do."
Ning Shu sat down again, cupped his cheeks in both hands, and blinked at the two rooms.
The old man of the sacred tree Barabala said to Ning Shu: "They want me to split a tree and plant it by a small pond."
Ning Shu: emmmm...
It's Fazhihai, not a small pond. This bad old man is also very bad.
Oh, Ning Shu understood that the last time I saw Taishu and Sangliang came to the cub's place, it was probably because of this.
I really broke my heart for the law of the sea. I changed it to Ning Shu. She felt that she might be just a salted fish. The side was exposed to the sun and the other side was exposed to it, and let the flow go.
Fa Zehai's affairs are enough for Tai's uncle to run around, and Zhengqing's troubles in her body, even if Zhengqing doesn't help Fa Zehai's affairs, she has to drag her back.
It's really a mystery teammate, communication is very important, and the two people probably don't have much communication.
The old man of the god tree asked Ning Shu: "You said they were too much."
Ning Shu stared at the eyes of the two immediate bosses, hahaha, and changed the subject, "Will this do you any harm?"
In fact, these three people are her bosses.
Sang Liang said helplessly: "You always look a little serious. You only need a bit of your branch to insert it, and you don't need to split you in half."
The old man of the sacred tree, "Cut me in half and I can live."
Ning Shu suddenly enlightened him. It turned out to be like this. If you want the branches of the sacred tree, you probably want to plant the sacred tree. By planting such a tree next to the sea of law, the natural god pattern can stabilize the sea of law.
The effect is better than that of the artificial god pattern.
Ning Shu said with a smile: "Didn't they get what you want, just exchange it, just pull if you don't want to exchange..."
The uncle said impatiently: "If you don't want to do it yourself, I can do it."
The old man of the sacred tree almost jumped up, "Why do you still want to grab a good man?"
Ning Shu:? ?
The uncle drew out the sword, "I only wanted a few branches, but now it seems that it is better to transplant the entire tree over there. The effect is better."
The old man of the sacred tree blew his beard, "You bully, shameless, I will not follow you, I will not go with you if I blew up."
The uncle lifted his eyelids, his expression indifferent, and walked towards the body of the old man of the sacred tree with a black sword.
The old man of the sacred tree stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute."
The uncle didn't turn his head back, raising the sword, the old man of the sacred tree was a little bit square, "wait a minute, wait a second."
The sword in the hands of the uncle was raised high and gradually became bigger.
(End of this chapter)