Chapter 267
[The old guy is dying, the little girl probably didn't know it was Jianmu, the old guy Jianmu sensed my breath, and then asked me for help, I don't know how many of our top ten ancient vines survived today, let alone I don't know where I'm lingering, I can save one of them. 】Wandao Bodhi's voice carried a trace of vicissitudes.

Su Ruotang sighed slightly in his heart. The world tree was the most among the top ten ancient vines, followed by congenital hibiscus tree, star tree, ancient bodhi tree, flat peach tree, ginseng fruit tree, congenital bitter bamboo, congenital gourd vine, immortal tree, and building wood.

The Jianmu I met now has been recorded in the book. There is a tree with green leaves and purple stems, Xuanhua Huangshi, named Jianmu, with a hundred stalks and no branches. There are nine sticks and nine wolfberries. , its leaves are like awns.

Su Ruotang looked at the little girl beside her, thinking about how to speak, "What's your name?"

The little girl blinked her big eyes with her round face, "My name is Fuling, how about you, is this your brother?"

"My name is Su Ruotang, and this is my younger brother Su Ruofu, Fu Ling, the hairpin on your head is so beautiful, where did you buy it?" Su Ruotang kept spurning herself in her heart, [Grandpa Wan, you have to give something to the little girl. , You can't take Jianmu for nothing! 】

[Don't worry, don't you have a ninth-grade hundred flower hairpin in your space? 】Wandao Bodhi's voice was a bit guilty,【Sweet, think about it, I can survive for hundreds of millions of years, so many good things have been thrown out just to survive, it's really gone! 】

It's really not his fault, otherwise he wouldn't have almost died.

Su Ruotang: ...

If I encounter other fruit trees in the future, I will be able to squeeze the wool by myself?

[You give me your leaf,] Su Ruotang thought for a while, no matter what you do, you can’t lose money. There is a space for a medicine garden in the ninth-grade hundred flower hairpin. Looking at Fu Ling, the hairpin made of Jianmu can’t be used by Fu Ling. This ninth-grade hundred flower hairpin The hairpin can indeed give the child a chance.

But, it can't be said that way!
Su Ruotang sighed again, and heard Fu Ling say: "I got this from a small stall, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Su Ruotang was too embarrassed to pick it up, so he raised his eyes to look at Fuling, leaned into her ear and pulled her to a small corner beside Su Ruotang, "This hairpin smells like a sacred tree."

"Ah... oh, here you are," Fu Ling blinked and smiled, "It's okay, I can't feel that smell, but if you feel it, it means that you are destined for it. My father said that it is not my eternity." Nothing will belong to me, and nothing can be forced.”

Su Ruofei looked at Fu Ling's small face. The child was very transparent, and he pretended to take out a nine-grade hundred flower hairpin from his bosom. This was obtained during the first Qing Dynasty. Before returning to Interstellar, I brought all of them, including several high-quality hairpins, and even countless treasures, all piled up in the space.

This ninth-grade hundred-flower hairpin can not only defend, but also has a space for a medicine garden, and there is even a chance of a great power on it. She has always wanted to find it. .

【You really have nothing to do with the inheritance left by the great power. Sweet, the little girl knows that everything cannot be forced, and it is useless for you to keep this hairpin.】Wandao Bodhi said that when he gave the nine-grade hundred flower hairpin to the little girl, He also wanted to break Su Ruotang's obsession.

(End of this chapter)

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