Group favorite little cute concubine: the prince is too fierce

Chapter 704
Chapter 704
Mu Wuxin dodged into the snow-capped mountains. Seeing her coming, Snow Ginseng put her hands on her hips and cursed, "You despicable human being, you still have the face to come here to see me, please let me out."

Mu Wuxin looked at it, "If scolding can make you feel better, then scold it! Just do me a favor after scolding."

Snow ginseng immediately hid from the snow, human beings are never good, if this human being asks for help from it, it must be a certain part of its body.

Mu Wuxin "..."

Is it useful to escape?In this day's water drop, where else does it want to escape to?
"You can't hide. I can completely stew you. There is no need to discuss it with you. It is a kind of respect that I can come to discuss it with you now."

Snow Ginseng's voice sounded from the bottom of the mountain, "Despicable, you humans will always be so despicable, this immortal will not agree, no matter which part, you will not agree."

"Now it's not a question of whether you agree or disagree. The question now is whether you want to keep your legs or your hands, and whether you want to be a unipedal ginseng or a unipedal ginseng."

With a sound of swiping, ginseng popped out from under her feet, "Don't even think about it, I will only grow one plant every ten thousand years, and you will be punished by heaven for doing so."

"So I'm asking for your permission. If you don't agree, I can only take the risk of being struck by lightning and remove one of your arms or feet. Anyway, I have been struck by lightning many times. I don't care. One more time."

The snow ginseng is scared, its body has grown for thousands of years before it grows into its current perfect shape, if something is suddenly missing, it will be no different from being useless, the only difference is that it is still alive, living in a humble way.

Although being kept in captivity in this human's private space, there is still freedom to speak of, but if one arm or one foot is removed, it will be completely useless.

It lowered its head in fear, poked its two little hands, and asked in a low and pitiful voice, "What do you need me for?" As long as it is not missing arms or legs.

"Originally, I wanted your essence, but I thought that if you lost the essence, you would fall into a deep sleep, so I reluctantly asked you for a few root hairs and a fruit."

Ginseng's eyes blinked again and again, "I just want roots and fruits?" It thought that the other party's request was very big!It turns out that only those roots and a fruit are needed.

Mu Wuxin nodded, the roots are also treasures, so she only needs the roots.

Snow ginseng shook the leaves on its head, as if it was happy that others only wanted it, but it didn't know that these things on its body were also treasures.

"How many roots can you donate at a time?" The number of roots depends on how many people she can advance, so it is necessary to strive for the most roots.

"The roots of this fairy are also treasures, so I can't give them too much. I don't know how much I can give you, but I can guarantee that the roots I gave you are enough for you. You go first! Wait for me Pull it out by yourself, and then call you to get it."

The root hair is also a part of its body, which is equivalent to the hair on a human body. It hurts when you pull it out. You can't let this human see your weak side, or you will bully yourself in the future.

Mu Wuxin nodded and left the snow mountain, but she didn't leave Tianshuidi. She wanted to see how the snow ginseng would get its roots.

Through the invisible hood, she watched the snow ginseng pull up the two leaves, and then saw it spread out the curled roots.

The mouth is murmuring and doesn't know what to say, its head is lowered, and there is reluctance in its eyes, but no matter how reluctant it is, it has no choice now, but can only reluctantly give up.

"Ah..." it shouted, shaking the fruit on the rhizome, and finally a fruit was shaken off by it, and it rolled on the snow in pain.

Seeing it hurt like this, Mu Wuxin's heart ached, "I didn't expect it to hurt so much."

Xingbao also witnessed the heroic appearance of ginseng, felt distressed and helpless, if ginseng didn't hurt, then his master would be in danger.

The ginseng only hurt for two or three days, and if his master hadn't advanced to become the Spirit Emperor and had no ability to protect himself, they would all be asleep forever.

"No way, you and it, either sacrifice its roots and fruits, or sacrifice you. The price of sacrificing you is that all our natal contracted beasts and weapon spirits will sleep for thousands of years. Sacrifice it, it will hurt three to five times The sky will grow after a hundred years, we all know which is more important."

Mu Wuxin agrees with Xingbao's analysis. The lost roots of ginseng will grow within a hundred years, and if she sacrifices, her natal contracted beasts and weapon spirits will sleep for thousands of years. cost-effective.

"Ah!" After the ginseng rested, it continued to remove the excess roots on its body. It was reluctant to part with the roots that grew together, and it retreated all the messy roots.

It screamed in pain, but it could only relieve the pain by inserting itself in the snow.

After all, Mu Wuxin couldn't bear it, so she dodged into the snow mountain and pulled it out of the snow, "Don't move, I'll take you to relieve the pain."

Snow Ginseng originally wanted to struggle. It thought that when it was weak, this human would do something to it, but it didn't. Once, it was too painful.

The ginseng pulled its head together, and the two vibrant leaves also pulled together, and the whole ginseng was stunned.

Mu Wuxin brought it to Jinghu Lake, "Can you touch the water?"

"Yes." Snow Ginseng replied weakly, and then heard the sound of plopping into the water, and it was thrown into the water by Mu Wuxin, "You must not control the wind and snow to fall here, otherwise, I will throw you for a while Snow Mountain, let it hurt you to death."

Originally, the pain was relieved, and he wanted to celebrate with some snow, but under Mu Wuxin's warning, it put away such small thoughts.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and take away the roots that I withdrew, or you won't be able to find them after a long time." He rushed away with a guilty conscience.

"Xingbao, look at it, if it plays any tricks, you throw it back to the snow mountain, it will hurt to death." A teleport left the place.

It reappeared, and it had already appeared on the snow mountain. She looked at the roots of ginseng, each one was as thin as a hair, but the length was quite long, a total of 32 roots, and one fruit.

The corners of Mu Wuxin's lips curled up. These 32 sticks are really enough. There are not yet thirty people close to her, so these 32 sticks are really a lot.

She carefully put away the roots and fruits, packed them in a red box, and put them in the storage bag on her body.

Now that ginseng has given up her love, half of the stone in her heart has fallen, and the remaining half will probably have to wait until after the war.

(End of this chapter)