Chapter 1686 Mud Doll Xiuxian Ji (21)

   "Young Master...Young Master?"

   "Why didn't you speak, son?"

   "Did it come suddenly and feel calm?"

   "Envy the son's talent."

  Juvenile: "…"

   It wasn't that he didn't speak, but that the clay doll reached out and scratched on his tree trunk, as if it was tickling, making him unable to speak.

   And he always has this clay doll on purpose, did the other party discover his situation?

   Most of the other party can sense the demonic energy from these willow trees, but they should not be able to hear their communication.

   They communicated not with divine sense, but with special words belonging to flowers, plants and trees. Those who could not speak like this would be impossible to hear.

   She is a clay doll, not a flower or tree, so she should not speak their language.

  The willow trees were chatting with each other on the banks of the Liuhe River. Their words were simple, and they were all purely envious of the talent of the young man. They had no other thoughts, and the communication was very straightforward.

   In fact, last night, Qianyan made a guess as to what identity the Prime Minister would choose in this small world.

   Later, when I heard the exchange of these willow trees, I guessed whether it was the willow tree where she stayed. So far, this willow tree is very questionable.

   fell from the sky, and in the end, the main body was removed.

   But he has cultivated to the point where his primordial spirit came out of his body, and he was not necessarily dead when his body was removed. But according to the identity chosen by the prime minister, if it is really this willow tree, then even if the primordial spirit of the willow spirit escapes, it should not end well in the end.

  The willows were still chatting and chatting. The young man only felt that Qianyan was grabbing his trunk and did nothing else. Just as he was about to speak, Qianyan said first, "Willow spirit, what's your name?"

   The willows that were noisy at first suddenly became quiet: "…"

   Of course, after just being quiet for a while, they communicated again. .

   "Who is she asking?"

   "Ask us, or ask your son?"

   "Will she hear us?"

   "She's just a mud ball. She doesn't belong to the category of flowers, plants and trees, so she probably can't hear? She should be able to hear the communication of all kinds of soil, not our willows."

   "That's right, that's right, it scared me."

   "No, then why did she ask for her name?"

   "Is this... is she asking the young master? She should feel that the young master is more demonic, and thinks that the young master has become an essence, so she asked the willow spirit, what is your name."

"Young Master, are you still awake?" A willow tree spirit was calling the boy, "I don't think that Nixian is bad, everyone has called you, you should do it, just be a friend. As the saying goes, Multiple friends, multiple paths."

  Juvenile: "..." He was very suspicious that these willows were impure, and he wanted to use him to hook up with that clay doll.

   However, is the other party really asking him?

   Can she hear the words of their willow tree, or can she sense his strong demonic aura?

   "Why don't you speak?" Qianyan asked again, "I didn't speak very well before."

   "She heard!"

   "She actually heard, what's going on?"

   "How can she hear the communication between our willows?"

   "Could it be that she has practiced some kind of secret technique?"

   Listening to the noise of the willows, Qianyan was silent, but there was no secret method, but her soul was strong. In addition, she had also made fairy grass in the past, so it would not be a problem to understand the communication between Chengjing willows.

   "Nixian, can you hear us?" The daring Willow Spirit had already communicated with Qianyan.

   (end of this chapter)

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