Chapter 949 Son of Fortune 7
Although the original talent is very strong, compared with freedom, it is not a big deal.
Seeing the giant tree disappearing into the sky, Ye Lin also sighed helplessly, poor people, they have lost their freedom since the birth of spiritual wisdom. There are still many such poor people in the world.
But there is nothing that can be done about it, it can only be said that his life is not good.
With waves of vibrations, the barrier in front of Ye Lin's eyes began to dissipate, and each tree root began to find its own place.
Then a tree root picked up the seeds and sent them to Ye Lin.
After Ye Lin picked up the seeds, he looked around, bowed, and then walked out of the heart of the tree.
This giant tree that reaches the sky has lived for such a long time, so it can be considered as my senior. I should pay homage to it, and what I hold in my hand is the hope of the giant tree that reaches the sky.
This is something that has been poured into the giant tree with a lifetime of hard work. It contains the hope of the giant tree, which makes Ye Lin feel heavy.
Although he was a little nervous in the process, in the end, the giant tree still trusted him.
After taking a look at the giant tree behind him, Ye Lin's body disappeared.
After finding a cave, Ye Lin began to retreat. He wanted to put this seed into his sea of consciousness and nourish it with his own soul.
As for searching for treasures? Ye Lin thinks that his current harvest is rich enough. Just a low-level immortal martial arts skill can surpass 99% of the people who enter this secret realm.
The extra one percent is the children of the plane and some uncertain factors.
Outside, Dongzhou, Tianhe County, an unknown place, a figure stands on the top of a mountain.
This figure is like a sword, its eyes are wrapped in rags, and there is a broken sword on its back, and the sword intent all over its body has simply condensed into substance.
"Uncle, why are you still standing here? You have been standing here for three days and three nights. No matter it is windy or raining, you have been standing here. Don't your legs hurt?"
At this time, a little boy climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty carrying a backpack, looked at the figure in front of him and said.
He came here to collect medicine for his mother. Every time he saw this strange uncle, he came here three days ago and has been standing here no matter what time he comes.
Today is the fourth day, which means that this strange uncle has been standing for three days and three nights.
This uncle is obviously blind. Last time I wondered why this uncle was like this. I thought he was blind and couldn't see and couldn't get down the mountain.
"My child, you are here again. How is your mother's illness?"
At this time, Jian Wushuang spoke.
Yes, this blind figure is Jian Wushuang.
"Uncle, my mother's condition has improved a lot since she took the elixir you gave her last night. Your elixir is really effective. Mom told me to thank you very much."
"But uncle, it seems you haven't answered my question yet."
The little boy bowed to Jian Wushuang, then blinked and asked.
"Uncle, wait for the other uncle. That uncle promised me that he would come here to try the sword. This is my agreement with him, but this time he seems to have broken the promise."
"But it doesn't matter, he should be late."
Jian Wushuang knelt down and touched the little boy's head and said with a smile.
"That's right, but it's abominable that that man made uncle wait for three whole days and three nights. When he comes, I must help uncle teach him a lesson."
The little boy waved his fists and looked extremely cute with an angry look on his face.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, wait until he comes, teach him a lesson for your uncle."
