The little bamboo shoots picked up the tears from the ground, and finally stuffed his arms slowly, his body looked even more bloated, and he shook and walked towards Wang Xuan, as if it would be scattered everywhere if it shook slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Xuan looked at his appearance, and quickly understood its thoughts, and couldn't help but walk towards it, walking most of the distance that was only ten meters away, squatting down, pretending to be stupid.

I have to say that Wang Xuan thinks he has been smart for most of his life, and this is the happiest time he pretends to be stupid.

"Little guy, what do you want to do?" he tried to pretend not to understand, because the little bamboo shoots were really cute at this time.

Its short, small feet stepped on the ground, as if it could not bear such weight, but Wang Xuan was not worried, this was just an appearance.

Because the high-grade elixir itself has magical powers.

There was a white mist on the head of the little bamboo shoot, and after smelling it, he felt refreshed, and Wang Xuan could feel that the speed at which he absorbed the aura was significantly faster.

"I want to give you all of this. ”

It was sweating, and the sweat instantly volatilized into a white mist, trying to hand it to Wang Xuan's hand, Wang Xuan also cooperated and stretched out his hand, took all the beads, and put them into the space ring one by one.

The little bamboo shoot stared at this magical scene with wide eyes, looking at this magical scene, a little curious.

"What is this?" it asked, pointing to the ring that was on the king's body, but should not be visible.

Wang Xuan was not too surprised, smiled, waved it and said, "This is the space ring, if you like it, I can give it to you." ”

Xiao Zhuzi shook his head with a smile, stretched out his little hand, and lowered his head: "I can't wear it, my hand is too small." ”

Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked at its small hand, gently put it in his palm, and said seriously.

"When you grow up, I will definitely give you a truly beautiful ring. ”

The little bamboo shoots didn't speak, and lowered their heads even lower.

Wang Xuan thought it was shy, so he didn't speak, waiting for it to raise its head.

only to find it quietly, but white beads began to roll off the ground again.

It was so moved that it cried.

It's just a trivial promise, but it deeply touched the most vulnerable place in the heart of the little bamboo shoot, how many years, it has been lonely as snow, there is no bamboo like it has its own consciousness, it is just obsessed with waiting until it grows up, it can be with uncles and uncles towards the blue sky and white clouds, sunrise and sunset.

But it's just a child, and it can't bear pain, and it can't control happiness.

Even if it didn't know that there was only one elixir here, and Wang Xuan even fought a battle with a humanoid mist insect in order to see it, if it hadn't been for the sleeping beast in his body to wake up, he might not even be able to pass that level and end his life.

And Wang Xuanqiankun borrowed the law and saw it through hardships, but chose to let it go.

This is a promise between one person and one medicine, and it is also for the justice in Wang Xuan's heart.

After half an hour, the little bamboo shoot's mood gradually calmed down, Wang Xuan picked up the teardrops on the ground, plus just now, there were four hundred and thirty-one, he was a little surprised, how did so many beads come out of the body of the little bamboo shoot?

He didn't know what the beads were for, but they looked like they were just ornaments, smellless, hard and inedible.

But since it was given to him by Xiao Zhuzi, he categorically had no reason to refuse.

"I have to go. Although Wang Xuan was a little reluctant, there were some things he always had to say.

"When are you coming to see me?" Xiao Zhuzi raised his head and tried to look at Wang Xuan, as if he wanted to engrave Wang Xuan's appearance in his heart little by little.

"I'll be back soon, and hopefully you'll be able to grow up a little bit by then, so I won't have to keep my head down when I look at you. Wang Xuan touched its head, only to feel that its head was smooth and felt very comfortable, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Go back, I'll come to you. Wang Xuan waved his hand, looking at the little bamboo shoots with impatience in his eyes, because he knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave.

"Uh-huh, you go, I'll go back too. The little bamboo shoot nodded vigorously, and as soon as his body escaped, he disappeared.

At that moment, Wang Xuan's heart seemed to be empty in an instant, as if that weak figure had taken up all of his soul.

However, he knew that this was just feelings, and when he left for a long time, he would naturally forget it, but there were some things he would not forget, just like the agreement with Yue'er.

He will never live up to the people who sincerely treat him in this life.

"Go left, keep going, and you'll see a river with everything you want in it. The little leopard's voice rang in his ears again.

Wang Xuan only then remembered that it had always been there.

The man and the beast did not speak, they all knew what they were thinking in their hearts, so they all remained silent, but the road seemed a little long under the feet of Wang Xuan.

He knew he didn't have much time left, three days had passed, and so far, he had gained nothing.

It's not that he's not in a hurry, but because at this time, he doesn't know what it's like to be in a hurry.

Why did he always meet people who were as pure as he used to be, ordinary and innocent medicine, and ordinary and simple beasts?

It was his happiness and his misfortune.

If he could meet them in his previous life, no matter what, Wang Xuan would not be lonely all his life, and now, it will only shake Wang Xuan's already firm belief, and his originally cool heart is a little warmer at the moment.

Despite him, he couldn't help it.

The intrigue of the Chosen City, the contradictions of the Guishou Heavenly Palace, and now the confusion of the medicine garden.

What kind of mentality should he have to look at the world? Is it cold-eyed or hot-eyed? Is it to keep his distance and remain suspicious, or to believe in others and himself?

Cultivation is always accompanied by questions, at this moment the doubts in Wang Xuan's heart once again made his mood heavy, he knew that if the person who came today was not him, the little bamboo shoots would probably be taken away, and what was waiting for it at that time was not the emerald figure of his uncle and uncle all the year round, but a pair of eyes with desire.

He seemed to understand his meaning again.

Being weak is not a reason, nor is it an excuse, so he has to be strong.

But being strong does not mean competing with all life for all resources, or even plundering to the extreme. The ultimate meaning of being strong is to protect all those who are not protected, as well as elixirs and even spirit animals.

All the lives that need to be protected will become his guardians, so it is his way, and it is also the right path that Xiao Zhuzi gave him. (To be continued.) )