The strange star who took back the axe returned to Ji Guangnian's side, and Ji Guangnian looked at the peach tree and said, "There are too few new branches, look bare, but it will be fine next spring." ”

"This peach tree survives after the catastrophe, and there will be a great creation." Mo Xingli stretched out a hand as she spoke, gently wiping away a bit of ash from her face, and her movements were natural and unpretentious.

Ji Guangnian turned his eyes to look at him, never thinking that the strange star that felt her gaze would meet her eyes.

The heartstrings seemed to be touched, and there was also a feeling of electric shock in her eyes, almost subconsciously, Ji Guangnian hurriedly retreated, but although she turned her back to him, she couldn't help but bow her head.

Looking at the starry night of the strange two, he whispered, "Tut, I don't know who this peach blossom luck is." ”

After Ji Guangnian retreated and left, Mo Xingli keenly felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, and he didn't need to look at it to know who it was, so he simply turned his back to him.

The rest of the people just looked at the peach tree, and Han Dongyao couldn't help but say happily, "This ancient tree is actually in a desperate situation, it is really rare in the world!" Ling Ze, he even affirmed that these people are the nobles of Qinghuang Mountain, and even the wood of this death can be brought back to life.

Looking at Xiao Yan of the ancient tree, he wondered, "This ancient tree can be faintly visible, it stands to reason that it should be a conscious thing." For..."

"Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, the exaggerated exclamation of the starry night came, and this exclamation also successfully diverted everyone's attention.

Ji Guangnian looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?" ”

Starry Night shook the hand that was electrocuted, "This tree has electricity, it's such a strong current, don't you feel it?" After talking to Ji Guangnian, he looked at Mo Xingli again, "Don't you feel it?" ”

"I thought it was the peach tree's own energy after it was born." She had only felt a stream of air around the peach tree before, but now that she had sensed it carefully, it was really an electric current flowing through it; However, why is it that she and Mo Xing are fine, but Starry Night is fine?

Walking to a piece of lightning striking wood about six feet long, Mo Xingli knelt down on one knee, and he lightly touched the wood, and a strong electric current was sent out around the wood; However, it was still the same as before, and the current did not resist his touch.

Bai Wen, who was not far away, just put his hand in the air to sense, and something suddenly occurred in his heart, "If you guess correctly, the two of them are kind to the ancient tree, and naturally they will not be hurt by the ancient tree." ”

Xiao Yan, who thought for a moment, said: "If you say that there is grace, Yunning's predecessors just now rained rain to extinguish the thunder and fire, wouldn't this kindness also be reasonable?" ”

Bai Wen smiled: "Of course you can give it a try." ”

Mo Xingli took out a short dagger, cut out an inch of abrupt wood from the wooden block, and was about to make a hairpin for Ji Guangnian, looking up, but saw Ji Rufan squatting directly opposite him on his knees.

Ji Rufan's momentum was overwhelming, and there seemed to be a cold air overflowing in his already cold eyes. Looking at each other for a while, Mo Xingli would not think that Ji Rufan wanted to contact him. The corners of his lips hooked, but he smiled beautifully against the cold meaning.

The atmosphere between the two was strange, Ji Rufan's face was even darker and colder, others naturally felt the tension in the relationship between the two, Baiwen only smiled and shook his head, Ji Guangnian didn't know what kind of nerves Ji Rufan suddenly had. Just when everyone thought that the two were about to stalemate, Ji Rufan suddenly put away the whole piece of lightning strike wood.

Mo Xingli was a little frozen from that very good-looking face, so a whole large piece, or a lightning strike wood that grew southward, just entered Ji Rufan's hands, he still wanted to make a hairpin for Xingnian first, as for the rest of the planks, put it away first, and then make a zhengzheng for him when he was free. It would have been in his own pocket, but it was a pity.

After achieving his goal, Ji Rufan stopped looking at him and stood up.

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