The tree reached for the fruit, glanced back and forth, "ball, where are you."

There was no sound in the ball, but little shuiwa stumbled towards her legs in the bumpy space.

Holding a corner of the tree's skirt with two transparent little hands, he urged, "Lord silver, Lord silver, you're going to eat it."

Arbors also know that their situation is very bad.

She was bitten in the arm by a senior corpse bird. If she didn't expect it, she would be corpsed in a quarter of an hour.

But now she can clearly feel that there seems to be an invisible force in her body to suppress the corpse poison.

Although some confusion, but now also too much time to think about trees, in the urging of small water, quickly swallowed the fruit.

"Where is this fruit from?" "What about the ball?" asked the tree? Why don't you come out to see me? "

Little shuiwa immediately lowered her head and did not dare to answer.

"Where's the ball?" The tree slipped a bad premonition in his heart, bent over and caught the little water baby in the palm of his hand, and asked, "tell the truth quickly."

"Wow, just now, the owner was bitten by that thing. Ball let small earth and I help, together with the birth of it. Let it blossom and bear fruit quickly! "

"Then what?" said the tree? This one? Is it the sacred fruit? "

She remembers that Qiuqiu once told her that a small tree can blossom and bear fruit and produce sacred fruit. At least, it can make her develop rapidly and upgrade two levels.

So she always thought that the fruit of the ball, at most, was used for promotion.

But the original, the original can get rid of the dead?

"And the ball?" The tree is in a hurry, and its voice is also harsh.

The ball is still in the late juvenile period. If it is forced to birth, it will certainly not benefit it.

Little shuiwa was frightened by the tree, and cried out, "ball, ball fainted, little earth is taking care of it."

Arbor's eyes are red, struggling to prepare to look inside, want to see the ball.

Little shuiwa quickly hugged her and said, "master, you can advance first. If you go on like this, the spirit will burst in your body."

"No, I need to see the ball first." Said the tree, clenching its fist.

Since her rebirth, the ball has been taking care of her and helping her, giving her too much and too much.

How can she see it's dangerous?

"Master." Little water baby hugged her and cried, "master, your skin is bleeding. You should immediately block five senses and enter the closed cultivation. Master, you can't delay any more!"

At this time, where can arbor hear the words of little shuiwa, she sank into the state of internal vision with anxiety.

I can see that the small tree in Dantian is indeed in the shape of luxuriant branches and leaves at this time. Although it's not a towering tree, at least compared with the appearance in the later stage of the early childhood, it should be forced to upgrade to the later stage of the growth period, which fully promotes a large stage.

However, at this time, the condition of the ball is very bad, the root system is rapidly shrinking and drying up, and the leaves are slowly shrinking and withering.

Small soil is wrapping around the root system of the ball, moistening and cultivating it vigorously, but looking at the shrinking appearance, it is obvious that the small soil at the later stage of young life can not keep up with the shrinking pace of small trees.

"Ball, how can I help you? How can I help you?" The tree's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears began to pour out involuntarily.