The windows shifted underground, and the wet dirt and small insects in the dirt could be clearly seen.

The golden formation pattern appeared clearly under the ground, complex and powerful, spreading straight out, using the power of divine consciousness to probe, you can perceive that the radiation range of this spirit array rune far exceeds that of the forest city, and it is connected with the underground barrier god array rune outside the forest.

Feng Qing glanced at it twice, and her eyes were already blackened, and a powerful spiritual array power rushed into her divine sense. Fortunately, she hid quickly, otherwise she would have been in turmoil.

Qin Mufeng was different, after looking at those golden barrier divine array runes for a while, he closed his eyes, and his face turned pale for a while.

Such a scene was exactly the same as the situation in the eyes of the central array of the Barrier Divine Array, when Qin Mufeng drew the Divine Array, Feng Qing couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Don't worry. This array of eyes is dominated by wood-based spiritual power, which is much milder than other places, with his current realm. As long as he is not aggressive, it will not hurt him at all. ”

Feng Qing looked at Qin Mufeng standing motionless, and she was also relieved.

She also felt that the spirit array patterns here were indeed not so aggressive.

"I also thought before that you would inevitably become a god, and this barrier divine array would naturally be broken by you. Look at it now, you girl is simply a famous and powerless master. ”

Venerable Wutong sighed, and seemed to be a little disgusted with Feng Qing.

"How can you say that. Anyway, I helped our seventh master solve the candle dragon problem, and the two of us want to help each other and grow together. Speaking of this, Feng Qing looked at Qin Mufeng's side face, and couldn't help but be a little gentle: "Without the company of the Seventh Master, I shouldn't be able to persist on this road." And he should be the same. ”

The path of the strong is also the path of solitude.

But when the two of them are together, they are not lonely.

When Feng Qing said this, her chest seemed to be filled with cotton that would grow up little by little, which made her feel extremely happy.

"You Terrans have always been full of feelings. I don't understand, I don't understand. Venerable Wutong turned around, sat back on the futon, and poured himself water to drink: "As for the only wisp of breath left by the candle dragon being absorbed by this kid, it is indeed that this kid also has the qualification to become a god." But compared to you, he is not so easy. ”

The four words of the chosen daughter are not called in vain.

"Even if you have the Xuanyuan Sword, it's the same." Venerable Wutong seemed to have just thought of this, and added.

The smile on Feng Qing's face narrowed by two points.

"Venerable, what do you mean by this that the Seventh Master has difficulty becoming a god?"

"It's hard to become a god. It's hard for me, it's hard for him. Luckily for me compared to the old plane tree, this kid has a little more possibility because of the candle dragon breath. But in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, I can't say whether this possibility can be transformed into success. After all, the old plane tree, I, can't experience the god tribulation in this life. ”

Feng Qing was silent, but she was not shaken by Venerable Wutong's words.

The two of them must be going to go together.

She believes that man will win the day, and she also believes that the two of them can solve all difficulties and really be together forever.

"Venerable Wutong, I have heard about you in the past, and now I hear you say that you can't experience the Heavenly Tribulation of Becoming a God, is there any reason for this?"

Seeing that Feng Qing didn't ask too much about Qin Mufeng's difficulty, but instead cared about him, Venerable Wutong was also a little surprised.

This girl is really kind-hearted.

I haven't solved my own problems, so I want to solve his?

"I didn't mean to hide this. It's true, there are too few people who can talk to the old plane tree, and the old plane tree, I want to complain, but there is no place to complain. ”

After talking for a long time, Feng Qing was also a little thirsty.

I poured the tea brewed from the fish scale fairy herb and drank it, and listened carefully.

Qin Mufeng obviously wanted to stay in this state until the formation eye was drawn, and she had a lot of time to chat slowly with Venerable Wutong.

"Venerable Wutong, you say."

"I'm a sycamore spirit tree. He is also the king of the highest-ranking spirit wood among the spirit trees. Originally, according to the order of my own cultivation, as long as I kept it, sooner or later I would become an adult, and even condense my godhead and rank among the gods. It's a pity, the battle of the gods is coming........" Venerable Wutong sighed: "I tried my best, but I only hugged my roots, if it weren't for the old phoenix remembering the old love, wishing me to grow again, recover, and even leave a chance for me to cultivate as an adult." I'm not the person I am today. ”

Venerable Wutong felt that he was both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Dragon Continent, as one of the battlefields of the War of the Gods, ended miserably, and some trees like him were turned to ashes, but it could at least leave its roots and vitality. Unfortunately, not only was he hit hard, but he also had the energy of the bloody qi and the violent qi corroded for many years, and his talent declined, and he could only reach the current state and never break through again. And they will live alone in this world for thousands of years.

"Because of the heavy damage to the source, coupled with the corrosive blood and violent qi?" Feng Qing frowned.

She hadn't really treated a tree, and it was such a serious injury.

Whether the origin of the Terran cultivator and the origin of the Lin Mu clan were damaged or not, Feng Qing couldn't make a judgment.

It's just the instinct of the healer, so Feng Qing really wants to explore the physical condition of Venerable Wutong.

"Venerable Wutong, is it convenient for you to let me cut a pulse?" Feng Qing stretched out her hand and moved her index and middle fingers, her expression eager to try.

Venerable Wutong's face darkened: "The old Wutong tree, my body is strong, there is no problem, what to cut." ”

Feng Qing tilted her head and blinked: "Venerable, you won't be afraid of doctors too, right?" In front of me, the Terrans, only a three-year-old child would be afraid of a doctor. Besides, I'm just cutting your pulse, not a needle, what are you afraid of. ”

"Who's afraid!" Venerable Wutong put down the teacup and leaned back slightly, obviously guarding against Feng Qing's sudden approach.

"Not afraid?" Is this what it looks like to be afraid?

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid, you can let me have a consultation. Surely you know that I am a good doctor, maybe I can find your problem and solve it for you? O God, don't you want to be? ”

How could not want.

Their Lingmu clan has not yet become a god.

If his old sycamore tree can break through the Divine Venerable, it will be the first Divine Venerable of the entire Lingmu clan. That's a great thing to raise the face of the Spirit Wood Realm!

But......

Venerable Wutong looked down at his body, and his expression was a little tangled.

"We have always looked at the trunk when we visit trees, and if you want to see it, won't we strip it off and show you? This...... No, no. ”

Feng Qing almost choked herself to death without a mouthful of saliva.

Missing light to diagnose the pulse? She can't do that.

"Venerable Wutong, you are now a human, not a tree. Wrist on it. ”