3785-Sorcerer
"Take me, take me." Donglan was very excited, "I can definitely protect you, don't worry."
Fa Tian really annoyed her for such a playful appearance. This is not a game, it is a matter of life and death.
"No, otherwise I'm not polite to you." Fa Tian clutched the necklace of his heart tightly, while still looking around, observing the situation of his god pattern at any time.
With such a laid-back eldest lady, Fatian had no intention of taking care of her.
"You are like this, how can you be rude to me? I know it's very serious, but multiple people have more strength."
Fa Tian sneered. Multiple people would have more power. Sometimes power really wasn't calculated by more people, even if there was a Donglan.
Unless Donglan's elders, now Donglan is just a young man, thinking that the world is very safe.
Fa Tian turned around and left. One of his legs was empty. It was especially distressing to look at, but Dong Lan still followed behind him.
Fa Tian sneered. She was already in danger, but she still had to follow up. She couldn't be blamed for anything that happened.
Dong Lan secretly looked at Fatian, saw Fatian had not organized him to follow, and immediately smiled, followed Fatian, and came to a secret cave.
Donglan looked at this cave and excitedly asked Fatian, "Is this your secret base."
Fatian ignored her, entered the cave, put out the bottle, and began to muddy. He only collected a little bit, but the situation was too critical.
Looking at Fatian, Donglan's face was extremely pale, with one leg empty, and suggested: "Fatian, you can rest for a while, you are very tired now, it is very likely that something will go wrong."
Fa Tian frowned tightly, Dong Lan thought that Fa Tian would not pay attention to herself, after all, she was a bit accustomed to Fa Tian's indifferent appearance.
Fa Tian always said that she was naive, superficial and ridiculous, because he thought that Fa Tian was always old-fashioned, and what did she do to make herself so vicissitudes of life at a young age.
Boring.
Fa Tian nodded, "Then I take a rest, you still go back, it is really dangerous to follow me."
But Dong Lan looked excited but restrained, and said calmly: "I'm not a fool. I know how to run when there is danger."
Fatian said, "Don't touch my things. He started to rest while leaning against the stone wall."
Donglan was fine alone, just wandering around in this cave, which was very deep and crisscrossed all kinds of things below.
The sea extends in all directions, even if you get lost, you may find your way through the currents.
But in the dry land, Donglan lost his way gorgeously, lost in the crisscross underground passage.
When Fa Tian woke up, he heard Dong Lan's cry for help, and calmly began to talk to the mud.
He was very careful, because there was only this little thing, and there was only one chance. If he failed, he would fail completely, and there would be no chance.
Fa Tian was so nervous that his hands began to tremble, and his broken leg was very painful. He had a slightly better face because of a rest, but now it became ugly again.
He was very careful, step by step, not as casual as squeezing the mouse. He finally made the mud pill, and now he was about to squeeze Ning Shu.
Fa Tian was more familiar with Ning Shu than with Little Mouse. When he pinched it up, it was very smooth. After a while, a muddy Ning Shu appeared.
He put it down carefully, and then the next step is to draw the god pattern. Before, he painted the little mouse casually, but when he painted it for Ning Shu.
I smashed the leaves of the sacred tree, squeezed out the juice, and painted the sacred lines with the juice. The effect of the sacred lines was doubled. Naturally, I wanted to give Ning Shu a better body.
No longer let her fall into a disadvantage because of her birth and physique.
Fa Tian's hand was shaking a little, he grabbed his wrist, and did not let his hand tremble, and he carefully painted the god pattern in every stroke.
Ignoring Donglan's sorrowful and sharp cry for help.
When the deity was finished, he took out some powder and smeared it on the clay sculpture.
As long as there is a slight change in vitality, she has a chance to wake up.
Under Fa Tian's expectant eyes, the clay sculpture cracked directly, and cracks appeared one after another, and finally turned into powder.
"How could this be?" Fatian's eyes were splitting, angry and puzzled.
Why did it fail? How did it fail? Obviously everything was done in accordance with the steps. He had already resurrected more than a small mouse.
Why did everything else succeed, but she was the one who failed.
Donglan crawled out of the tunnel, saw Fa Tian's horrible expression, his heart trembled, and said quickly, "Don't worry."
She glanced at the powder, "Don't do it once and try again, keep your mind steady."
Fortunately, I was following Fatian's side, otherwise, with Fatian's current mentality, something might happen.
She still used it a bit.
Fa Tian was very uncomfortable. He had never been so frustrated before, and this feeling of frustration made his heart dark for a while.
Before being controlled by the uncle, he was forced to self-harm, causing his strength to fall off a cliff, and now Ning Shu can't be resurrected.
This is the first time since Fa Tian was born, his self-confidence has been hit, he is powerless, and his heart is extremely frustrated.
Fa Tian collected these powders again, and planned to make them again. This time he was more careful, and he should be successful.
Too nervous, leaving an insurmountable blank in his mind, he can hardly even remember how to make it.
Donglan took out the sugar and gave it to Fatian, "You can eat something."
Eating sweet things will make you feel better. Dong Lan looked at the powder on the counter table, "She is dead, why is she resurrected? Is she still the resurrected woman?"
"In fact, it's just a memory carrier, not a living creature." Dong Lan thought it was a puppet.
Fa Tian didn't speak, he curled up one leg, and his trousers on the other leg were empty. Fa Tian closed his eyes and rested. When he saw Donglan grabbing powder, he hurriedly stopped him, "No touching."
Donglan quickly retracted his hand, "I just want to put it away for you."
"Don't touch it," Fatian said tiredly.
Donglan: "Okay, okay, I won't touch it, I'll help you watch, we are good friends now, we have experienced so much."
Fatian:… Sister-in-law Liang! !
After Fa Tian woke up, he proceeded to make a clay sculpture, but at the last moment, the statue broke directly.
He tried over and over again, the steps were correct, nothing was wrong, why it was unsuccessful.
Fa Tian was holding his hair, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was grumpy. What was wrong, why didn't he succeed, and why
Donglan looked at Fatian like this, and didn't know how to comfort him, and said, "This is probably God's will. There is no way to succeed."
Fatian was unwilling to ask geologically: "Why can other creatures be OK?"
(End of this chapter)