Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 436 Mr. Zhang

  Green Seven Trees stopped in front of this Shenlong Wood: "Here."

  After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

   Jiang Wang stopped and said, "Don’t you come up and sit down?"

  Although it is awkward to look at the fruit house after knowing the soul training. But after Qing Qishu talked about the danger, Jiang Wang quickly overcame this little "awkwardness."

  Compared to life safety, a little awkward is not worth mentioning.

  But in fact, the main reason is that this fruit house looks so special that he cannot live in unsuspectingly. It is also a temptation to pull the green seven trees up together.

  Even if these "saints" in the land of the gods seem to be reliable, it is the first day to meet after all. Defenses can not do without.

  Qing Qishu looked at Jiang Wang warily: "What do you want to do?"

   "...I want to ask you some questions."

   Jiang Wang was very embarrassed.

  In fact, the judgment of danger may be more accurate and reliable to Jiang Yan.

  The knowledge gained from the Bone Evil God gave Jiang Yan a broader vision.

  But Jiang Wang knew very well that Jiang Yan was just a passer-by in his body, and he must not rely on Jiang Yan.

  Even if Jiang Yan is really the so-called "other self".

  Another self, not self after all.

   "What do you ask so many questions for? Do you still want to live in the shadow of the gods for a long time?" Qing Qishu said, and his eyes became fierce: "Did you like Qinghua?"

  This person's thoughts are really jumping, and the angle of thinking about problems is different from ordinary people.

   Jiang Wang said helplessly: "I really have no idea about your saint."

   "Really?"

   "Really!"

   "Impossible! I have seen a perfect girl like Qinghua, it is impossible not to fall in love with her!" Qing Qishu categorically denied, "Unless..."

   "Unless?"

   "Unless you don't like women..." Qing Qishu said, and moved a step back.

  For a moment, Jiang Wang didn't want to make any more words, and he wanted to drew his sword on the spot and stabbed this guy.

In the end, I suppressed my temper and said seriously: "My family, friends, and even my enemies are not here. For Senhai Yuanjie, I am just passing by in a hurry. If I were the messenger of the Dragon God, I would also be with you. The fate of this time. If tomorrow is determined that I am not the messenger of the dragon god, my fate with you in the shadow of the gods will only be tonight. You say, how can I fall in love with someone here?"

  Probably felt Jiang Wang’s seriousness. Qing Qishu pondered for a while, then suddenly asked, “Where are you, Qiguo! Do you have a friend in Qi country?”

   "Huh?" Jiang Wang was taken aback.

  This person's body reaction is so slow, and the angle of thinking is so elegant, it is really a bit unable to keep up.

  The green seven trees are sour and fall in autumn and authentic: "You look like a dog, you must be there."

  Jiang Wang couldn't tell whether this was exaggeration or derogation for a while, touched his nose, and made a vague "ah".

  "Then teach me to chant." Qing Qishu lit up his expectant eyes: "How can I make Qinghua fall in love with me?"

  Jiang Wang couldn't figure it out at all.

  This person, the ethnic group encountered a crisis, his friend died in Xiangshou, and he almost "redempted his sin" through soul cultivation. Even if there is no soul training, if Jiang Wang and the others have verified that he is not a dragon **** messenger tomorrow, then he will continue to participate in Xianghun. Judging from his current strength, it is foreseeable that he will still die next time in the hands of Qing Jiuye. in.

  On such a critical eve, what he was thinking was, "How can I make Qinghua fall in love with me?"

  What Jiang Wang didn’t understand the most was that he actually asked me?

   "This question is a long story." Jiang Wang took a deep breath: "Shall we go up and sit down and talk slowly?"

   "Okay!" Qing Qishu was very decisive now.

  The semi-circular fruit house hangs on the branches of Shenlong wood. The whole tree bears only one fruit, but it is not huge.

  There is also a natural vine ladder, and the two of them jumped up.

  With seven green trees accompanying him, Jiang Wang doesn’t have to worry too much about what’s wrong with the fruit house.

  There are two rooms in this fruit house, which is very simple. From the perspective of layout, the outer room should be the living room, and the inner room should be the bedroom.

  As soon as he walked into this fruit house, Jiang Wang had a completely different feeling.

  Before in the square fruit house of the priest, he felt sacred and solemn, and at the same time there was a kind of depression.

  And in this semi-circular fruit house, he feels physical and mental comfort. There is an imperceptible breath that slowly moisturizes his body.

  "This is a naturally generated Shenlong wood, which will not repel outsiders."

  Green Seven Trees didn’t think of it until this time and introduced: “Those who produce prescriptions are all souls that promote growth... The holy spirits will repel outsiders and make you unable to rest.”

  Originally, the Shenlong wood that produced square fruits was obtained from soul cultivation.

  The reason why the Shenlong wood where Jiang Wang lives is different is precisely because it is naturally generated.

  His vigilance, it seems that a little bit of the heart saves the abdomen of a gentleman.

   Jiang Wang was a little bit ashamed, but if he did it again, in a strange place, he would still not lose his vigilance.

   But having said that, if Qing Qishu remembered the introduction early in the morning, his reaction would not be so slow, and Jiang Wang would no longer be suspicious.

   "I don't think there are many dragon trees with round knots?" Jiang Wang asked.

  In fact, from entering the land of the gods to the present, he has also seen this one now. If you add the fruit house where Wu Quji and Su Qi live, there will only be three naturally generated Shenlong woods.

   "Yes, the natural growth of Shenlong wood is more and more difficult to survive." Qing Qishu sighed, for a moment, it seemed worried and melancholy.

  But he quickly regained his spirits: "I'll talk about these things later, you can teach me first. I haven't had a good relationship with anyone yet."

  Jiang Wang:...

  It seems impossible to divert the subject. I thought that this second fool would be easy to get around, but he obviously has an unusually persistent pursuit of "getting a good relationship", especially to get a good relationship with Qinghua.

"Well, you want to please a girl." Jiang Wang coughed lightly and started talking nonsense: "First you have to... second you need... and finally we have to... yes! Let's analyze Qinghua again. Human, look at her..."

   "Yeah, yeah." Qing Qishu listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.

  ……

  One night passed quickly.

  Especially the kind and generous "Mr. Zhang" taught the "class" in the middle of the night, and the hardworking Qingqishu students worked hard to figure out the "knowledge", and they felt that time was like an arrow.

   "Learning" has never made him so happy.

  I didn't sleep all night, and when he invited Mr. Zhang to the altar the next day, he was still full of energy and fighting spirit.

  Even on the way to the altar, he grabbed Mr. Zhang and asked several "knowledge points".

  And the "Mr. Zhang" himself who gave him a lot of money, when he saw the unique saints altar in front, he was actually relieved, like a sea of ​​suffering.

  He almost interpreted Zhao Rucheng in all directions, and he has really said that there is nothing to talk about, and there is no way to edit it.

  Eighteen points to make a good relationship, God knows how he sums it up!

  In front of you.

  Six identical trees, arranged along a circle, the distance between every two trees is exactly the same.

  And each tree has a branch in the middle, entangled with each other at the center of the circle, forming a huge platform with six branches extending and entangled with each other.

  The entangled texture of the branches forms a natural and mysterious texture, bringing a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

  The priest with deep wrinkles is standing in front of this tree altar.

  Pale and pale hair like snow.

  The expression is solemn, welcoming everyone's arrival.

  　Thank you book friend and father who loves you like a mountain for his love of you! Thanks to the book friends who have been slow to read twice and become the master of the book!

  (End of this chapter)