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Chapter 47 Fallen Feather Wood

Well, it seems that her invisible transition still failed to fool Shu Yu.

Sang Ning lowered his head and said regretfully: "The emperor doesn't want to say it, so forget it."

"..."

"Dijun, then I'll go back to Shuangyue Palace to take a look."

Before she finished speaking, she disappeared in place.

Shu Yu stretched out his hand slightly, but he didn't touch a corner of her clothes, and the purple clothes were as light as a cloud of smoke, which was fleeting.

He put down his hand and murmured softly, "I didn't tell you..."

Sang Ning stood beside the Frost Moon Palace full of falling feather trees, feeling a little dazed.

It was still snowing heavily outside the Frost Moon Palace, but a piece of fallen feather tree unexpectedly grew on the snow, and the verdant buds made the flying snow all over the sky a bit more vibrant.

It's just that the Fallen Feather Tree hasn't grown high enough, and only sparse branches remain. Under the heavy snow, people are a little frightened, fearing that the snow will break its branches.

Sang Ning ran forward in disbelief, and touched the falling feather tree carefully, the snow particles slid down from the leaves, and there was a piece of cool between her neck, she couldn't help shrinking her neck slightly.

"Sang Ning, why are you back? Where have you been for the past three years? I thought Dijun drove you away?"

Qingyan suddenly jumped out in surprise and asked.

"Haven't I never left?"

Sang Ning was puzzled, he thought she had already left?
"You didn't leave? Then you haven't been seen for three years, where did you go?"

"Hey! How did your spiritual power become so high, what did you use to cultivate? It's even faster than me!"

"Of course I went to practice, didn't the emperor tell you?" Sang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Where did you practice that your spiritual power increased so fast? Dijun? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Dijun for a long time. Dijun has always been elusive, and I often don't know where he is? Sigh! It seems that I really fell out of favor. It's no longer the emperor's favorite mount."

Sang Ning twitched the corners of her mouth, she had never seen anyone rushing forward to be used as a mount.

"That's it, then I don't know, I have been practicing in Xueyuan for the past three years."

"Xueyuan?" Qingyan keenly grasped the words in her words
,"where is it?"

"It's in Shenshan. The emperor said that it is a secret place, don't you know?"

Qingyan shook his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"What kind of secret realm is so useful for cultivation? And how can Dijun be so biased? You are willing to take you to the secret realm to practice after you have only been with Dijun for a long time. I have been with Dijun for thousands of years, and Dijun has no Tell me what secret realm in Shenshan is so useful for the growth of spiritual power?"

He was wronged.

"How can Dijun do this! I'm going to find Dijun's theory!"

Qing Yan was about to jump up, Sang Ning saw Shu Yu who came over at some time, and hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, she raised her chin indistinctly, motioning him to look behind him.

"What do you want to discuss with me?"

Shu Yu glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Dijun, were I joking with Sang Ning? How could I argue with you, Dijun!"

Qing Yan took a quick step to the side, patted his chest and cast a cautious glance at Shu Yu.

Seeing Shuyu ignoring him, he quickly lowered his head and said very sincerely: "Dijun, Qingyan knew it was wrong..."

"Okay." Before he could finish speaking, Shu Yu interrupted him.

Qingyan was very knowledgeable, "Dijun, I suddenly thought that I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first, Dijun, you talk to her slowly."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant.

Sang Ning watched Qingyan run away with amused expression, just now he said he wanted to find Shuyu for a theory, but now Shuyu gave him a look, and he could bend and stretch immediately.

"Dijun, when did you plant this falling feather tree? You actually planted a living falling feather tree in such a cold place as Frost Moon Palace."

Sang Ning still couldn't help but look at the piece of falling feather wood next to the Frost Moon Palace, feeling quite emotional.

"Three years ago, I asked you to plant it yourself, but you have been in seclusion for three years in this practice, and I reluctantly planted it for you."

"Now that you are out of customs, you can take care of it by yourself in the future. I am impatient to take care of these trees for you. It is really troublesome."

Before Sang Ning could express her gratitude, Shu Yu added another sentence, and she unconsciously changed the words into another sentence, "Don't worry, Dijun, I will take good care of these falling feather trees."

"Falling feather trees are delicate, don't raise them to death."

Sang Ning looked at the trembling falling feather wood, and suddenly became suspicious. Although she was a plant, she had never raised any plants by herself. Looking at the delicate appearance of the falling feather wood, she was seriously suspicious. She may not be able to support her.

But Shu Yu has said so, she must not show timidity in front of her, lose face, he can feed them, she does not believe that she can't feed them.

"Sang Ning, are you helping the emperor raise trees again?" Qian Cang came over cheerfully and asked Sang Ning.

While pouring spiritual power into the tree, Sang Ning said to Qian Cang without looking back: "This falling feather tree really lives up to its reputation, it is indeed extremely delicate."

No wonder Shuyu told her that it would be too troublesome to raise him before, but now that she has raised her by herself, she deeply understands that Shuyu's words are true.

Based on the delicate and weak nature of the tree, she seriously suspected that if she had planted it herself in the first place, the seeds would not even germinate.

"Although it is a bit delicate, the fallen feather tree is an unusual tree. It is difficult to cultivate it, but the flowers that will bloom in the future will be extremely gorgeous. If it can be properly cultivated, maybe decades later, in this Frost Moon Palace, it will also be beautiful. It’s an incredible landscape.”

"Everything in the world is not achieved overnight. It must go through hardships and hardships before it can bloom the best flowers and bear the best fruits, and it will not fail to protect and wait for many years."

Qian Cang stroked his beard and said something of unknown meaning.

The spiritual power of Sang Ning's fingertips suddenly paused slightly, and then carefully retracted the spiritual power without hurting Luo Yumu.

She turned around thoughtfully and looked at Qian Cang next to him, facing his deep, calm and soft eyes, in which she saw the changes in the world and the long time.

World affairs settled down in his eyes, and finally turned into this open-minded and optimistic look.

Sang Ning thought.

"Thank you Lord Qiancang for your teaching. Sang Ning will definitely keep it in mind and take good care of this piece of Fallen Feather Tree."

Qian Cang smiled kindly, and walked away slowly.

One day, Sang Ning was wandering outside the Frost Moon Palace boredly. Qian Cang suddenly ran out of a room with a face full of ashes, grabbed Sang Ning and said, "Sang Ning, this old man needs some fairy grass For alchemy, go and help the old man get some fairy grass from the patriarch."

(End of this chapter)