Although Zhao Fushuang felt that this golden dragon was really suspicious, and even, he was so weak-hearted, she had to suspect that her loss of cultivation had something to do with him.

But since he had made up his mind not to speak, she really couldn't help it.

After the hundred swords broke through the clouds, the palace doors of forty palaces were opened at one time.

Zhao Fushuang walked into the sixth-floor palace.

Tumbling in the river, the little princess lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was in a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest towers into the sky, densely distributed on both sides of the bluestone paved path, covering the sky and the sun, and even the raindrops above the head cannot penetrate the dense bamboo forest.

It was a strange place she had never seen before.

After the little princess sat up, she didn't care about the pain all over her body, and stumbled in the bamboo forest, unable to distinguish the direction and the way to come.

After three days of not being able to find a way out, the little princess was hungry and frightened, and finally stopped on a stone bench under the largest bamboo.

She curled up on the stone bench, first choking, and then crying out to her mother.

After crying enough, when the little princess opened her eyes, she was shocked to see seven tender bamboo shoots growing under her feet.

Her stomach was rumbling, and the little princess didn't care so much, so she pulled out the bamboo shoots and swallowed the dates and ate them.

Fang swallowed the bamboo shoot halfway in, and suddenly, the rampaging energy swelled up in her body.

This was countless times stronger than the power she had stolen the magic medicine last time, and in the blink of an eye, the little princess fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, but the little princess's fingers moved and she woke up.

There is no scar on the body, and the once weak body is full of energy.

The little princess timidly looked at the bamboo shoots on the ground.

No one had ever told her that the power of bamboo shoots could be stronger than the power of the strongest elixir.

People will always be hungry and will always have to eat food.

She had to drag her little body out to look for it, but after a day and a night, there was no food for her to eat.

I couldn't stand the hunger, so I had to go back to the place where I found the bamboo shoots last time.

The little princess was so hungry that she couldn't care about much, tearing up the half of the bamboo shoots left over from the last time.

As last time, the endless energy seemed to tear her apart, and she fell unconscious again.

When I woke up again, I was the same as the last time, without any scars on my body, and I was full of energy.

The little princess could not see her face, but she could see her hands, and the skin on her hands was visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more pliable and delicate.

What she has become, the little princess doesn't care.

She didn't leave anymore, only lying on the ground with her hands on her cheeks and guarding the bamboo shoot.

One day and one night, she couldn't bear the hunger again

Although she was afraid of the pain caused by eating the bamboo shoots, the bamboo shoots were the only ones she could eat, and after the pain, her body seemed to become more and more comfortable.

This time, the little princess no longer dared to swallow half a bamboo shoot, and she first tried to take a bite of the bamboo shoot.

However, she didn't expect that there was no difference between taking a bite and eating half a root.

The energy overflowing from a mouthful of bamboo shoots can also make her unconscious in an instant.

When she woke up again, the little princess looked at the remaining bamboo shoots in front of her in a daze.

But when the time came, the hunger was so strong that she wanted to eat, and she couldn't control her desire to eat all the time.

simply let himself faint again and again.

Woke up again, starved again, ate bamboo shoots again, fell into a coma again.

It's like it's an endless loop.

When I ate seven bamboo shoots in a row, the biggest problem arose.

The bamboo shoots are gone.

After waiting for two days and two nights, the little princess was so hungry that her eyes were dizzy.

She remembered that the last time there were no bamboo shoots here, it was only after she cried once.

She hesitated, flattened her mouth, and began to cry.

Tears come as soon as they say, like rain, and in the blink of an eye, the ground is wet.

She opened one eye and peeked, and five more bamboo shoots appeared on the ground.

The little princess stopped crying instantly, holding the five bamboo shoots and not letting go, carefully eating only one bite at a time.

The days of eating coma and waking up and eating again are too boring.

The little princess remembered her practice.

As a result, the little princess, who had never practiced since she fled for her life, practiced for the first time for three days and three nights.

In the past three days and three nights, it seemed that there was an inexhaustible essence of the sun and moon in her body, and she condensed the second divine strain!

The Divine Plant is different from the Divine Plant that he condensed for the first time.

No one told the little princess what was going on, she only knew that her father, queen mother, and even everyone in the whole people had and could only cultivate one kind of divine strain.

After three days and three nights, she could no longer hold on to her meditation because she was so hungry that she wanted to eat bamboo shoots.

As a result, the little princess's life under the bamboo began year after year.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.

The little princess has grown into a slim girl, and her cultivation is already sixty divine strains and infusions.

Over the years, the little princess has used bamboo leaves to make new clothes for herself, and used bamboo poles to make hairpins to tie her hair.

Without looking at her face, the princess dressed in green almost blended in with the bamboo forest.

But if you look closer, the little princess is so peerless, with black hair and red lips, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to radiance, her skin is as clear as snow, and her body is full of brilliance, as if it has lit up the entire bamboo forest, injecting soul into the originally lifeless bamboo forest.

On this day, the little princess's practice ended, and the bamboo shoots in her hand were also eaten.

According to the custom, when he wanted to continue to plant bamboo shoots with tears, a casual male voice scattered and said: "I said little milk baby, isn't it enough to stare at this seat for twenty years?" ”

The little princess was stunned, who was talking?

It's been twenty years, and she's heard a human voice for the first time.

Today's little princess is no longer the little milk baby who didn't know the world back then, and she quickly recognized that it was the bamboo beside her who spoke.

She blinked her eyes as bright as water, "You, can you speak?" ”

The bamboo didn't seem to bother to reply to her meaningless question, and didn't speak again for a long time.

The little princess stared at the bamboo that towered into the sky, her saliva was secreting, she wanted to eat bamboo at the moment, she wanted to eat it very much.

However, the other party doesn't seem to like her eating his bamboo shoots very much.

Also, the bamboo shoot is like the offspring of this bamboo, who would be happy for others to eat its child?

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a good man." She hurriedly got up and sincerely apologized.

If she knew that this bamboo was actually a bamboo essence, no matter how hungry she was, she wouldn't be able to cut off others.

If the bamboo shoots are lost, it is like the queen mother will be sad if she can't find her.

In the end, she didn't wait for the bamboo spirit to reply to her.

"You practice, then I'll harm another bamboo." The little princess had to get up and leave the place where she had been for twenty years.

She didn't go far, and she started crying next to the bamboo spirit.

People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

If you want to live, you always have to eat.

The little princess's tears fell like money.

However, the imaginary bamboo shoots did not appear, and the bamboo leaves of the bamboo that were wet with their own crying turned yellow, and in the blink of an eye, the emerald green on the bamboo poles faded and dried up little by little, and finally turned into powder inch by inch and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

The little princess froze, what was going on?

If you don't give bamboo shoots, you don't give bamboo shoots, why do you still commit suicide?