1721 planing, planing, planing, planing, treasure
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"No, no, there must be a way, there must be a way to save it. Mu Hanyan burst into tears and said unwillingly.
Listening to Ye Yi'an's tone, she also knew that he had no choice at all, but no matter what, she was never willing to watch Xiao Rui Beast die in front of her.
Why can't he use his own talent and supernatural powers, he has to rely on the protection of other gods to stimulate it, why is Ye Yanran not around, if she is there, Xiao Rui Beast will definitely be able to save the day! Mu Hanyan thought helplessly.
Without Ye Yanran's presence, even if he was willing to consume his divine bloodline at any cost, he would not be able to save the little beast at all.
"The light of God shines on the earth, gives life to all things, and sings in the wind, Anunarabhoje Hashane, Bernyanana Zihoye......" In his ears, suddenly came the whispering voice of Sikong Qinglan.
Mu Hanyan in front still heard and understood, but behind was a series of obscure notes.
Mu Hanyan immediately reacted, this is the language of God. Although Mu Hanyan already has a lot of understanding of the divine language by relying on the constantly awakened Aolai memory, he still seems to understand it.
Sikong Qinglan sang in a low voice, and danced around the little beast, but this dance was jumping and jumping, just like the groaning sound in his mouth, which gave Mu Hanyan a sense of déjà vu.
Mu Hanyan slapped his forehead violently, Sikong Qinglan's chanting at this time and that strange dancing posture were not exactly like those low-level god stick dancing gods in the remote and barbaric places of the Holy Court Continent? And even the solemn expression on his face was strikingly similar to those low-level god stick dancing gods.
Is it useful to dance the great god at this time? Mu Hanyan would never believe in those low-level god sticks who could only deceive the barbarian border people, as far as he knew, except for relying on psychological hints to cheat money, those god sticks had no real ability at all, and they were a big difference compared to high-level god sticks like Qu Shanling.
But this time, the great god that Sikong Qinglan jumped completely surprised Mu Hanyan.
As he sang and danced, a light green halo suddenly appeared on the body of the little beast, under the reflection of that aura, the surrounding was a barren dead ash mountain, all faintly a little verdant, Mu Hanyan even clearly saw that a few small grasses poked out of the stone cracks tender thin leaves, swaying with the wind, full of vitality.
What surprised Mu Hanyan even more was still to come, under the shroud of that aura, the breath of the little rui beast gradually stabilized, and the vitality did not continue to flow, but continued to circulate in the body, and the color on the body returned to its original pink and delicate, full of luster, and it didn't look anything unusual, just fell into a sweet sleep.
Sikong Qinglan also stopped at this time, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.
Mu Hanyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him. Only then did he find that his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his face had become pale as paper. Obviously, it was not easy to dance that great god just now.
"Lord Sikong, thank you for your help, this kindness, I don't forget it. Mu Hanyan said gratefully to Sikong Qinglan.
"Miss Mu doesn't have to be polite, it is an honor for me to be able to do something for a natural god priest. Sikong Qinglan hurriedly returned the salute, then hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "It can be seen that Miss Mu attaches great importance to this sacrificial pet, but with your identity, it is really ...... to use a pig as a sacrificial pet."
In the latter words, Sikong Qinglan was really embarrassed to continue, a natural god priest took a pig as a sacrifice, and even he felt ashamed of Mu Hanyan.
"Well, I understand, thanks for the reminder. Mu Hanyan said vaguely.
Regardless of whether the streamer is a young master of the unicorn or not, even if it is really just a little piglet, she will never give it up.
"The hymn of life is actually the unique magic of the Flower Rain Temple, the hymn of life!" At this time, Ye Yi'an said in a trembling voice.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's somewhat puzzled expression, Ye Yi'an explained again: "The Hymn of Life is the oldest priest magic in the Flower Rain Temple, and it can even be said to be one of the oldest priest magic techniques in the entire God Continent, it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but few people can learn it from ancient times to the present, and it is also your luck, and it is the luck of this little guy, who happened to meet the priest of Sikong, and he happened to learn this magic again." ”
Mu Hanyan knew that Sikong Qinglan still had such a big background, and he was also very happy.
"Actually, I just learned a little fur by chance, I have never succeeded in the past, and today I see that Miss Mu is too sad, so I tried again regardless of the shame, but I didn't expect it to succeed. Sikong Qinglan said embarrassedly.
Mu Hanyan and Ye Yi'an both regarded him as humble and didn't take his words to heart.
Seeing that the little Rui beast was no longer in any danger, he fell into a deep sleep again, and his mouth still made a sweet snoring sound from time to time, Mu Hanyan completely put his mind at ease. After this accident, Mu Hanyan was more aware of the status of the little Rui beast in his mind, and he cherished it even more, and carefully put it in his pocket, just like before.
"Hey, what is this?" said Mu Tu as he lay on top of the pit that had been dug out by the little beast, and looked in with a look of surprise.
Mu Hanyan and a few people stepped forward and glanced down, also showing surprise.
In the middle of the pit is a black rock that recesses downward, and in the depression there is a pool of clear spring water, and the most surprising thing is that although this spring water is underground, it has just been scraped by the little beast and scattered the mud and stones, but the spring water is spotless, as if an invisible barrier protects the outside.
No wonder the previous red fruit was obviously dug out of the soil, but it didn't get a little dust, as if it had just been washed in a clear spring, Mu Hanyan now knew the reason.
And looking through the spring water, the black rock below also exudes a mysterious and ancient luster, Mu Hanyan is sensitive to realize that the rock is not unusual, and the reason why this spring water is so strange is probably because of it.
"There's something strange about this stone, get it out and take a look. Ling Baobao smacked his lips and said with his eyes shining.
In addition to having a soft spot for food, this guy's ability to distinguish between natural and earthly treasures is also extremely strong, and he can also see the extraordinaryness of that black stone rock.
As he spoke, Ling Baobao rolled up his sleeves and planed up, and Mu Tu also stepped forward to help.
After a while, an oval-shaped stone slab about half a person high appeared in front of me, and although it was dark and black, it still did not touch the dust.
"What is this?" Mu Tu said strangely. The slab is elliptical on all sides, but the middle is concave and convex, like a large water scoop, and extremely smooth, as if it has been carefully polished and carved, completely different from the common rocks in nature.
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