To get a strong ability, we must pay the corresponding price.

The little tree man looked at her calm expression. He could not help shivering a little. He hurriedly explained the rest of the words together, "yes, it's a little painful indeed."

"And, moreover, at the beginning and the beginning, it will be a bit miserable."

The tree picked its eyebrows and waited for the goods to go on.

The little tree man continued to barrabarra, "that's the one who wants to get a new holy bone, the potential, the necessity and the need to forge his whole body bone again."

"Before forging..." Xiaoshu's face is empty of heart, and his voice is lower and lower. "The best thing is to cough all over, bone and bone crack. Well, break the bone, and then regenerate. Ha, yes, it's a little painful. I may not be able to move in a short time. "

"But, Lord silver, if you can eat this pain, take the holy bone forging pill. We, we will never meet enemies below the holy land. "

When Xiaoshu finished speaking, he found that the little Lord silver seemed to be all over.

Joe was sweating all over his head, his eyes were dull, and his body seemed to tremble a little.

The little tree man immediately panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and cried, "Lord, Lord silver, don't panic, don't be afraid of you. Yes, if you don't want to eat the bone forging pill, we won't eat it!"

Yuluo felt that his small body had been waved out with a fist. "Ouch!" he exclaimed. He was thrown an arc line in the air, and then he was thrown away.

Mo Lian strides forward, embraces the tree in her arms, and looks down at her anxiously.

He raised his hand and patted her on the back, whispering, "Joe, Joe? Don't be afraid, don't listen to the nonsense of Xiaoshu. We don't take the pill. "

Arbor returns to God, this just startles to feel oneself to give out body cold sweat, immediately heart grows depressed.

She could not help but hold her fist tightly and hold her mouth for a long time without making a sound.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, my psychological quality was still so weak.

Just to hear the little tree saying that she would crack her bones, she would think of the days when her limbs were broken and she would crawl like a poor little insect.

A cold sweat came out without any reason.

This terrible mental illness was not cured, but was buried in the darkest corner of her heart.

Once in a while, I still feel the pain.

The peach blossom God holds the expressionless Mo Baobao to step forward, frowns and urges, "Mo Lian, Mo Lian, you first lift her up and go to sit there."

Mo Lian helped her up and sat down at the stone table.

He stroked her sweating forehead and said softly, "Joe, don't panic, it's OK. Don't listen to the little tree, don't pay attention to it. "

Tan Chen nodded, suddenly feeling the movement of the little ancestor in his arms.

As soon as he looked down, he saw that the little boy jumped up in the air, floated in front of her mother, and fell down quickly.

Mo Lian's body slightly gave way to the side, and the little child fell between them, lying on the knee of the tree.

The arbor subconsciously reached out and touched his little hand, blinked, pulled the blanket off his son's body in disgust, and hated his husband every day. "The blanket is dirty. I don't know what to change for his dirty blanket."

Mo Lian gave Qu Baba a look at his daughter-in-law.