Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"No discussion." Stone, it's not going anywhere. It's been guarding this tree for many years. It's under this tree when there's no cultivation.

But at that time it was not as big as it is now.

"I'll borrow something." Muyun'an wants to take some stones back to be his own eyes.

It's obvious that this stone spirit is perfect.

"No The stone squats under the tree, oil and salt do not enter, you Nai me.

Mu yun'an puffed up and felt a little thirsty. It's really energy-consuming to fight after a fight.

So from the Seven Star Tower inside the end of a cup of water out of the spirit spring, just drink a mouthful, you can see at the foot of their own something came out.

It's a black thing. Mu yun'an is wondering. He sees the black thing climbing up around her legs, and then rolls away her cup.

He retreated in a hurry.

"Steal my water?" Mu Yunan reacts and looks up at the tree over there.

The leaves of that tree began to shake, and the sound of "rustle" without wind was pleasant.

A very happy look.

Mu Yun An looks at the cup that falls on the ground, suddenly feel in the heart came up with a very bold idea.

The stone squatting here is guarding the tree. The stone has a bad temper, but the tree is not sure.

Trees are generally not very smart, the head can not turn the kind of... Elm head is not white.

"Do you want any more?" Mu yun'an suddenly felt that in addition to taking a bath, her spring water had a magical effect.

There is no creature that doesn't like clean things with rich spiritual power.

The tree shakes its leaves and is very happy.

Mu yun'an tries to move over - until now, she is still outside the warning range of the stone spirit.

Sure enough, the stone spirit rushed to stop it again, but at this time, it was stopped by the branches of the tree.

"..." the stone spirit, if it has a face, must be a face of grievance Baba ran want to cry.

It has been guarding the tree for hundreds of years. It has grown from a sapling to now. It says that it will change its face if it changes its face.

Mu yun'an pays close attention to the mood of the stone spirit, puts his hand on the trunk of the tree with a smile, and the wood spirit power is slowly transported in.

The leaves trembled more happily.

The leaf version of Parkinson.

Because the tree has not been refined, just a little bit of their own consciousness, muyun'an can't directly talk to it.

But muyun'an can feel the mood of vegetation, talking with the tree is still happy.

Muyun'an took another cup of water and poured it into the root of the tree.

A branch stretched out to come over, gently shook on the head of Mu yun'an, unexpectedly dropped a fruit.

"Haven't you just blossomed?" Muyun'an is strange.

How can a fruit fall down so quickly?

"Ah, it's cooked with spirit water?" It's true that he can make the best use of everything. Muyun'an takes a bite of shuilingling's fruit.

The pure and gentle spiritual power that permeated the meridians made her feel warm.

"I have a lot of this kind of spiritual spring. Would you like to come with me?" Mu yun'an began to dig the corner in front of the stone essence.

Can't take the stone essence, this tree is also very good, unexpectedly its fruit is so delicious.

The tree was shaking its leaves, embarrassed.

The stone spirit is nearby and wants to hit people.