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Chapter 33 The Spirit of Grass and Trees
"What color clothes do you like, Xianjun? In order to repay Xianjun for saving your life, why don't I wear the color you like every day from tomorrow, so that Xianjun looks pleasing to the eye?"

"I don't like any color."

Shu Yu rubbed her temples, "Departure tomorrow, return to Shenshan."

He dropped this sentence and left the yard in an instant.

In Sang Ning's eyes, it looked like he was running away.

Sang Ning blinked, Shu Yu couldn't help being so funny.

Return to Shenshan tomorrow.

Sang Ning calmly planned the time, and planned to take a step ahead at this moment. She was ruthless and deliberately pulled a large pile of wisteria flowers from her body, and put them on the table before a farewell letter.

The wisteria family is good at healing, and the body is a good medicine for healing.

Now that her spiritual power is weak, she naturally cannot integrate these things into the elixir to make a real first-class healing holy medicine for him. However, with his status as the emperor of the Shenshan fox clan, he wants to find someone to help him practice it. It should be easy to get the pill.

Since his rebirth, he has been living in the small southern city.

She is not very clear about the situation in the Six Realms now, but Shu Yu, as the emperor of Shenshan's nine veins and the only remaining protoss in the Six Realms, naturally shoulders the great task of weeding out traitors and helping the weak, so it is inevitable that he will be injured.

There is no way to repay a great kindness, so let's try to do something she can do.

In any case, she didn't really want to go back to Shenshan with him.

Coincidentally, Shu Yu didn't know what he was doing that night, and he didn't come back until late at night.

God help her too.

She jumped out of the window cautiously, but suddenly hit the empty night sky, then bounced back, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"No? You even cast an enchantment on her?"

Sang Ning struggled to get up rubbing her sore buttocks from the fall, walked to the window again, stretched out her fingertips and tapped into the void.

Following her movements, a layer of halo silently unfolded in the void, invisible blocking her way.

"You are really disobedient when you are a maid."

A low voice sounded from behind her.

"I said Xianjun, why do you have to be so strong!"

"Does this gentleman have one? Didn't you volunteer to be my maidservant? Besides, I didn't stop you. If you want to leave, try it. If you can leave, it's your ability. In your words, I can let go of the past."

Shu Yu's sincere face made Sang Ning even angrier.

"..."

Can her current spiritual power compare to him as a god?
Anyway, she is still a little self-aware.

She has been enchanted, if she can still go out, it is really a dream.

Sang Ning sat down to the side in dejection and didn't speak.

Shu Yu coughed lightly, "I'm not that unreasonable, I want you to be my maidservant for the rest of my life, but you are a member of the wisteria clan, and now your spiritual power is weak, so you went out alone. I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect myself."

He paused for a moment, earnestly instructing step by step.

"I'm just looking at it. The vine family has been passed down for thousands of years, and it's hard to have you. If you are going to perish again, I'm really sorry. Of course, there is no need for you to accept my help. Grace, you only need to stay by my side to serve tea and water when your spiritual power is not as good as this lord's, and when your spiritual power is strong, you can go wherever you wish."

When her spiritual power is compared to his, I don't know what year and month it will be, I am afraid that the world will be in a cycle of vicissitudes.

Regardless of his age and strength, or a man like him, he is completely playing hooligans.

Sang Ning silently slandered.

"As for before that, you'd better stay by my side in peace."

"Xianjun really cherishes the young."

Sangning pulled the corner of her mouth and heheed twice, then gritted her teeth and replied.

"It's not about cherishing the young. You are so young. I just don't want a race like Fujiluo, which has a strong healing power by nature, to disappear between the heavens and the earth."

"I don't even know that you are an antique that is thousands of years old. Compared with a little monster like me who is only a few hundred years old, you are naturally a senior."

Shu Yu was silent for a moment.

"For immortals, age is not that important."

He picked up the wisteria flower on the table and turned it around in front of his eyes, "The wisteria family, the most healing power should be your cultivation and spiritual power, not your simple body, hair and skin, do you understand? "

"Hmph." Sang Ning ignored him rather angrily.

"In the future, you are not allowed to pick your own flowers at will, doesn't it hurt?"

His phoenix eyes flashed, and he looked at a large pile of wisteria flowers on the table.

"Xianjun, you really care a lot. It's very similar to what they said in the world. You care more than my father."

Shu Yu choked and reprimanded softly, "You can talk nonsense!"

Sang Ning pouted, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not wrong."

"Don't make any crazy plans, just because you can't get out of my barrier, as a maidservant, you have to act like a maidservant, how can you let the master come and catch you again and again."

Seeing Sang Ning's unconvinced expression, Shu Yu couldn't help warning.

"What Xianjun said is very true, the little girl will never dare again!"

Sang Ning gritted her teeth and resigned herself to staying where she was.

Who made her inferior to his spiritual power?If this is put aside, let's see if she doesn't beat him up.

Shu Yu seemed to have smiled, then straightened his expression again, sat down on the low couch, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

It seems that he intends to stay here until the end, and Sang Ning doesn't bother to think about those ideas. After all, there is this big Buddha here, and he will find out if she moves a little bit.

In the face of absolute strength, any cleverness and tricks are invisible.

Lying on the bed, Sang Ning sighed faintly, and began to miss the incomparably powerful self in the past.

Thinking about her suddenly bouncing up like chicken blood, she glanced at Shuyu on the short roof, but he didn't react to her movement.

Sang Ning crossed her legs and began to practice. In this life, without the innate strength of the previous life, she should not slack off in cultivation.

But when she started to practice, she discovered that the spiritual power in this world is extremely scarce, not like the cloud realm in the previous life, and it is not a fairy mountain spiritual realm, and the absorption of spiritual power is extremely slow.

Perhaps, returning to Shenshan together with Shuyu is also a good choice for her at present.

Shenshan Jiumai, the gathering place of the fox clan.

Since ancient times, the snow-colored nine-tailed fox family has been cultivating in Shenshan, and the aura there is naturally incomparable to other places.

In particular, the main line of Shenshan Mountain where the fox emperor is located is even more extraordinary. Apart from being a little colder and the vegetation less, there are no other major problems.

After a long time.

Countless dots of spiritual power suddenly rushed into her body like silk threads, and gradually merged with her meridians.

Spirit of vegetation?

(End of this chapter)