Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Rustling!

On the dark, killing tree, every ghost fruit vibrates endlessly, exuding the sound of insects eating leaves. In a blink of an eye, a ray of black gas was released in each ghost fruit, and his teeth were danced, all of which flew towards Ning Tao and Wetwood Runhua.

"Huh! I am a god, you are a monster tree in the world, and dare to provoke monsters in front of me!" The ghost fruit shattered instantly, a mass of black sand poured out of the shell, slipped from his fingers, and the metal ground on the ground melted at a rate visible to the naked eye, as if it had been corroded by strong acid!

Ning Tao was suddenly spotted on the spot.

This is the sand of death, the sand that devoured the fairyland.

He couldn't think of the fruit of this killer tree. It contained no ghosts, no venom, but sand of death!

The sand of death also appeared in the world, did the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, already dealt with the world?

If it was related to the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, the plan had begun before he was born. But he, he always thought that the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, was just devouring the immortal realm with the sand of death, so that Shenshan would lose its "foundation" and collapse on its own.

This is a false positive!

Fairyland is the base of the **** mountain, but the world is the base of the fairy world. How can the goddess of wisdom destroy the three realms, how can she only move the middle fairyland and not the world?

At this moment, Wetwood Runhua opened her eyes, both eyes were completely black, and there was no glory, just like two black holes, to attract people.

"Roar!" Wet wood Runhua's throat made a roar like a beast. Suddenly she reached out and hugged Ning Tao's neck, and opened her mouth to go to his neck demon.

Ning Tao didn't move, letting her bite on his neck, just as she bit his neck, he injected a force of fortune into her. What went into her body together was his divine thought.

Wetwood Runhua's body is in an extremely bad state. Dark energy erodes every cell of her, and every cell of her is rendered black. She was a lively and lovely flower vine girl, but in this blink of an eye, she is no different from a dead person!

As for her soul, even her brother-in-law bit her with her eyes open, and her soul was naturally not much better.

In other words, any **** is here. Wet wood Runhua may not be saved, but at this moment is Ning Tao, the **** of birth and the new generation of creators.

The power of nature begins to clear the dark energy in the wet wood Runhua's body, restore her vitality, and help her cells regenerate. Where the force of creation has passed, the dark energy collapses as the ebb tide, the territory becomes smaller and smaller, and finally disappears completely.

In the end, his divine thought led the army of good fortune to the wet wood Runhua's mind, and each of her brain cells was also attacked and rendered black. Her soul had been buried in the deepest part of consciousness, as if it had been put in a coffin, nailed to the coffin, and buried in the soil.

With his divine thoughts, the power of creation cleansed each of her brain cells like a clear spring, destroying the dark energy, helping her to regain vitality, and digging her soul from the deepest part of the earth.

This process seems very complicated, but from the beginning to the end, Ning Tao took only about a minute.

Compared to the creation, the life in front of me is just a trivial matter.

Wet wood Runhua opened her eyes again, only to find that she was still holding Ning Tao's neck and biting Ning Tao's neck. She immediately caught her on the spot, forgetting to release her hand and her teeth.

Ning Tao reached out her hand against her stomach, pushed it up, pushed it, then pushed it.

Wet Wood Run loosened Ning Tao's neck and stared at Ning Tao with a stunned expression. Suddenly, she suddenly swung her head and vomited, "Wow!"

A black ball spit out of her mouth. It was a few pieces of unmelted nutshell, and a small pile of black death sand.

The dirty stuff spit on the ground north, and the metal ground suddenly gave off a black smoke, accompanied by a pungent sour smell.

"I ..." Shimu Runhua's aggressive expression and exaggerated tone, "Grandma has a flower. I actually ate a pile of sand?"

Ning Tao said uneasily: "You are not eating sand, you are lonely."

Wet wood Runhua blinked her eyes: "Boss, what do you mean by that?"

Ning Tao said, "You must die if you eat this fruit. You can't eat anything else, and you can't talk to anyone. Are you not lonely?"

"Isn't I alive and well? Don't scare me, I'm very daring," said Wet Wood Runhua.

Ning Tao suddenly felt that it was pointless to tell this to the goods.

To put it plainly, including the fact that he saved her, it didn't make sense. Because this is past time and space, he is going to leave after all, and when he leaves, everything he is involved in will be still, everything in front of him is just a ghost image after another. Including her in front of her, she is just a ghost.

However, after all, he was not such a sane person. He was an affectionate man. Even if he could only let her live a little longer, he would save her. What's more, she was still his little aunt. As well, he shot her an arrow.

An arrow of grace, when Yongquan reported.

Suddenly, all the ghost fruits on the killer tree fell to the ground. In a series of crackling sounds, the pieces of fruit shattered, the husks and the sand of death splashed around, and the smoke on the metal ground of the spacecraft melted into a smoky state in an instant.

"Keekeke ... Boss, let's leave this ghost place, it smells bad." Wet wood Runhua said, covering her nose.

Ning Tao said: "I can't go now, I have to investigate things before I can go."

"What are you investigating?" Wet Wood Runhua asked.

Ning Tao didn't explain. He opened his mouth and a wind suddenly blows the black smoke in the warehouse. The black sand on the ground was also blown into a ball by him, forming a sand ball the size of a human head.

Ning Tao wanted the sand ball to go to the sand ball, reached out and grabbed it.

The sand of death among the sand **** squirmed, trying to escape the **** of Ning Tao, but he could not escape at all.

Ning Tao's hands suddenly burst out with a golden magical fire. The sand ball quickly dissolved under the burning of the magical fire, and turned into a grain, and the black fly ash sprinkled down.

The killer tree shook violently, and the trembling branches made a fine rustle. It feels like it is a monster tree with a soul, and it is now very angry.

Ning Tao looked at the killing tree and snorted coldly, "Are you asking me for forgiveness? If you have a ghost, come out and talk, maybe I will spare you my life."

The killing tree was quiet, but no ghost came out of the tree. On the dark trunk, a series of delicate runes suddenly appeared, and each rune glowed black, exuding a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere.

Ning Tao was suddenly surprised.

How familiar he was with this rune sequence. He had seen it from the brains of the three patron saints in the Sky Temple, and from the brains of the two rock gods guarding the tomb. The rune sequence emerging from the killing tree at this moment, although not as complicated and advanced as the rune sequences of the five false gods, has many similarities.

Suddenly a thought popped into his mind, was this so-called killer tree created?

Not only did he want to understand this problem, the cracks on the black trunk of the killing tree suddenly appeared, and powerful dark energy permeated from those cracks, and each rune became more and more shiny.

Suddenly, Ning Tao realized something. When the thought was moved, the shield of energy propped up by the seal of chaos instantly shrank and sealed the killing tree.

Just at that moment, the killing tree suddenly exploded.

The fierce energy hits in all directions, but the energy shield of the chaos rhyme cannot be broken at all. As a result, the explosive energy that can probably destroy a city just made a crackling noise in the rapidly shrinking energy complex, which felt like it was a firecracker.

Under the seal of chaos is Ning Tao's absolute realm, let alone this killing tree, even if a nuclear bomb explodes in front of him, he can turn it into a firecracker.

Both the firelight and energy of the explosion disappeared, and the energy shield of the Chaos Mark was stretched out again, enveloped from this warehouse in Xinjiang.

Pieces of black fly ash were falling from the air, and that was the only thing left to kill the tree.

Wet wood Runhua was stunned, and for a long while before he came up with a sentence: "Boss, what happened?"

Ning Tao was still a little bit lost, but just casually said, "Don't you all see it?"

Wet wood Runhua said: "I saw it, but I can't understand it. What kind of tree is this tree and why is it so scary?"

Ning Tao put away his thoughts. He looked at the wet wood and spent a few moments of silence before he said, "I have two truths here. If you choose one, I will tell you."

"What's the truth between the two?" Wet wood Runhua was a little curious and a little confused.

Ning Tao said: "The first truth is about this tree. I know its origin. If you choose it, I will tell you."

"What about the second truth?"

Ning Tao said, "The second truth is the truth about me. If you want to know, I will tell you."

"What other secret do you keep from me?" Wet wood Runhua raised her mouth, a little unhappy.

Ning Tao said: "I have a lot of secrets, you choose one, do you want the first or the second?"

Wetwood Runhua didn't even think about it and said, "You're stupid when I am, that tree has died out ~ www.readwn.com ~ I want to know what it really does? Of course I have to choose your secret, you Tell me soon. "

With a sigh in Ning Tao's heart, he had already investigated the investigation, and he had found the clue. His next step is to return to real time and space and take Ashibo to Tianlongxing. Therefore, when he put forward two truths, it also meant that he was leaving this past spacetime.

The story between him and Shimu Runhua is about to end. I don't know why, there is a kind of sadness in his heart.

"You say it fast," said Wetwood Runhua. "Don't you say I chose, will you tell me your secret?"

Why are you so anxious?

Having said that, I'm leaving.

It was just that, he couldn't say anything.

Wet wood Runhua added another sentence: "You won't tell me you are a pervert god?"

Ning Tao: "..."