Following the direction of Shen Moli's light finger, the Magic Sand Tree, who was sleeping vaguely, turned his head and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked.

Looking at the mirage that had not changed at all, the eyes of the magic sand tree suddenly cleared up, and he hurried to the mirage, patting left and right: "This is impossible! My branches have never made mistakes, why are they still phantoms this time?"

"Elder Shu, but something strange happened?" asked Shen Moli.

"Little doll, you can write again and look at it with me. The magic sand tree put away his hip-hop appearance, walked out of the mirage, and said to Shen Moli, who was half-puzzled.

Hearing that it still needed to be rewritten, Shen Moli was still puzzled, and still rewrote the word "sand" in the void according to the words of the magic sand tree. It's just a branch, but Shen Moli hasn't seen any change from it.

"Little doll, although your high-level realm is really not very good, it is not like this. Could it be that your cultivation is papier-mâché?" The Demon Sand Tree moved closer, looking up and down at Shen Moli's body.

Su Ri, his branches swayed lightly, even if the words were scribbled, the mirage in front of him could also be turned into reality.

Although it was the first time he had done it, the Demon Sand Tree couldn't figure out why the branches didn't react to him at all.

The words of the Demon Sand Tree fell into Shen Moli's ears, and after Shen Moli's sea of knowledge was repeatedly scrutinized, Shen Moli suddenly remembered the most important question and said, "The tree always said that the use of this branch is related to my cultivation?"

"Exactly. The Demon Sand Tree nodded in thought.

Immediately, he took the broken branch in Shen Moli's hand, and quickly wrote the word "sand" again in the void. No matter how much it is written, the branch seems to be ordinary, and there is no unknown fantasy.

"Could it be that my branch has been modified?" said the Demon Sand Tree after seeing that the writing was fruitless, and couldn't help but shake the branch in his hand fiercely.

"Can Elder Tree let me try again?" Shen Moli looked at the ordinary branch, thinking of the previous words of the Demon Sand Tree, and suddenly had a little understanding in his heart.

"No, I can't make this broken branch work, how can you urge it!" the Demon Sand Tree shook the branch vigorously, and his heart was still full of air.

He finally met a human race who looked happy, and it was even more difficult to give birth to the idea of giving a gift, but unexpectedly, this thing was damaged as soon as he gave it away. This made the Demon Sand Tree feel ashamed, and he wanted to break the seemingly scrapped branch he was holding into several pieces.

Seeing that the Demon Sand Tree couldn't listen to her words, Shen Moli was not in a hurry, she flew up with a light smile and snatched the branch directly from the Demon Sand Tree's hand.

The magic sand tree that was empty in his hand came back from his anger. He turned his head to look at Shen Moli, and said with a little embarrassment: "That broken branch may be broken, but it's just a useless thing now, what are you doing to rob it?"

"It is a gift from the old tree to Mo Li, whether it is good or bad, Mo Li should be treasured. Besides, this branch is shaped like a koi fish, and it may also bless me with good luck. Shen Moli hooked his lips and smiled.

If the golden lake is clear, it will extinguish the anger of the magic sand tree.

The Demon Sand Tree snorted coldly and said, "You little doll can talk, but it's just a useless branch, making your clever mouth talk like a baby." The branch came from within me, and I know whether it is good or bad. ”

"Definitely. Shen Moli looked at the Demon Sand Tree who pretended to be angry like a naughty child.

She held the branch, slowly poured her spiritual power into the branch through the contact surface, and said to the Demon Sand Tree: "Old Shu, since this branch has broken off you, it is different from you. Let the old man of the Mo Li Dai tree check where the strangeness of this branch is. ”

After speaking, Shen Moli waved the branch full of spiritual power into the void, focusing on writing the word "sand" in the void.

It is only the first stroke of the point, and the golden light of the pen is suspended in the air, and the light is born.

Where the tips of the branches are connected to the strokes, the glowing green light flickers, and with the stroke of Shen Moli's hand, a little bit of profit turns to gold, if the dazzling peony gradually blooms with spiritual power in the void.

"Yes, that's it, don't stop!" Demon Sand Tree looked at the branch that had been motionless in surprise, regained its movement between Shen Moli's fingers, and hurriedly shouted at Shen Moli.

I couldn't figure out why the branch had suddenly awakened, and the Magic Sand Tree wasn't much interested in studying why the branch was abandoned.

Su Ri himself used it often, so that the magic sand tree could hardly get the slightest intention of studying the branches thoroughly. He only thinks that the gift of giving people can be used is the big thing.

At the same time, the Magic Sand Tree clearly knew that after the branch was opened to write, if it paused for too long, it would cause the half-golden characters suspended in the void to return to nothingness.

Since it was a tree branch as a gift to Shen Moli, seeing that the almost completely wasted ritual could be used, the Demon Sand Tree naturally hoped that Shen Moli's first attempt would succeed in one fell swoop.

Following the words of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli continued to write the words down, and the little golden light shone more and more brightly in the perfect strokes.

It is about a few breaths, and the stroke of the branch is finally the shape of the word "sand".

The golden characters of the finished pen are scorching in the dazzling light, as if the heart is beating in the air, as if the whole sky is alive.

"Stand back, that golden word is too powerful, I'm afraid it will hurt you. Seeing that the golden word had been completed, the magic sand tree couldn't help but follow the kindness he had seen in the past to remind Shen Mo Li Dao.

Hearing this, Shen Moli listened to the persuasion and took a few steps back, but before he stepped back, he didn't feel the slightest strangeness from the golden characters.

Out of respect for the good intentions of the Demon Sand Tree, Shen Moli did not directly ask the Demon Sand Tree for anything else after taking a few steps back, but only watched the subsequent changes in the golden character.

However, the Demon Sand Tree was not as easy as Shen Moli. He hurriedly blocked in front of Shen Moli, as if he wanted to block all the damage for Shen Moli.

Earlier, he had seen an accident that caused death by carelessness, so he naturally didn't want to turn a kind gift into a bloody disaster.

It was only a huge tree trunk, which completely blocked Shen Moli's sight.

Under that huge branch, Shen Moli smiled lightly and shook her head, the golden character was instilled with her spiritual power, how could she not know how powerful it was.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the magic sand tree, Shen Moli felt a warmth in his heart.

's similar temperament, similar to the appearance of being in danger and being afraid of her injury, made Shen Moli think of Mu Qin again and again.

Sacrificing the spirit leaf to bear on his feet, Shen Moli took advantage of the gap between the Magic Sand Tree and quietly moved to the side that the Magic Sand Tree could not cover, and only then could he see the amazing picture in front of him clearly.

Only to see the word "sand" gradually disperse under the wisps of gold, and the light is like a group of meteors, constantly sliding into a mirage.

The majestic and ethereal building was affected by the golden light in the mirage, and gradually turned into a real scene, and the porcelain tiles and gold bricks fell to the ground in a bang.

The incomprehensible scene made Shen Moli not know the reality of the building for a while. She shifted her gaze to look at the magic sand tree standing in front of her and said, "Old tree, dare to ask ...... this"