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Chapter 147: Elf Moon in the Mountains

Under the giant tree, beside the trunk.

Su Ting stood with his hands behind his back, with a black iron knife hanging in front of him, the light shone cold, and the sharp edge pointed to somewhere between the canopy of the tree above.

"Don't hide, Su has seen you a long time ago."

Su Ting sneered: "This big tree has not become a spirit, but there is a little breath here, which is faintly visible. I have known that something is hiding here, and someone Su just leads you out."

His divine sword looked forward and said, "Because my divine sword pointed at, your weak breath is so low that you can't escape..."

The breeze blows, and the treetops float.

But there was no movement.

"Get out!"

Su Ting cursed angrily.

"I want to remedy me without discussing it?"

"Hmph! Now I can get nothing to do to remedy me?"

"Do you think it's amazing? Do you think you are the woman who has cultivated into Yin God?"

"Just relying on your little knowledge, if you don't come out, I'll see if someone Su can't kill you!"

He was extremely angry, and with a thought, the magic sword turned into a sword light!

The sword light flashed and went away in an instant, breaking through the tree canopy, and then turning back.

They sprinkle and fall off branches and leaves.

A beam of sunlight shines down from the canopy.

In the sunshine, it seemed like a drop of blood-like water dripping to the ground.

Then, a small figure poked out from the hole in the tree canopy and said crisply: "I didn't want to replenish you, I just used an illusion... I want to replenish you, and I have to wait until I can grow into a human form."

The sound is crisp and tender, as if a two or three-year-old child has a bit of a scent of milk.

This is completely different from the mature and gentle woman before.

When Su Ting heard this, he was even more angry and said, "It would be fine if you want to become a human form, but you might be able to give it a half-repulsive way. Why are you trying to make an illusion?"

Last time, a woman in red came, but the problem was that the woman in red was actually a ghost, and he was helpless and was very depressed.

This time another woman in blue came, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Down!"

"Not going down!"

"good."

Su Ting said angrily: "You forced me. The knife that had not killed you directly before. This knife cuts your little body into two pieces!"

The tree canopy trembled, and then a small sound spread its wings and flew over.

Seeing this figure, Su Ting was stunned for a moment.

He originally saw a green bird, and he decided in his heart that it was a bird that had become a sperm, perhaps it was similar to a parrot, or perhaps it was lucky enough to refine the crossbone, so he could speak.

But he never expected that after being injured by the divine sword, the blue bird would actually change.

At this moment, this little guy still has a pair of wings, but it is not a bird, but a pair of cicada wings.

And itself is a person the size of a palm, like a girl, young and young.

What is this thing?

"Is it the elves in the mountains?"

"I usually only look like a bird, but I was injured by my divine sword, and I showed my original appearance?"

Seeing this little guy made Su Ting's anger slightly relieved.

Sure enough, being cute is justice!

If my cousin came, even if she was as smart as hers, she would probably forgive this little guy.

But Su Ting is a firm mind after all, and is not confused by the word cuteness.

He asked, "Little guy, why are you doing something to me if you have nothing to do?"

The little guy said frivolously: "Who asked you to sleep with my mother?"

Su Ting was silent immediately.

He held his cousin's hand for two lifetimes. He was sad and wanted to cry, but it was hard to say.

But when did he sleep with his mother?

Such a daughter appeared for no reason?

"Don't just slander people."

Su Ting looked at it and said gloomyly: "When will I sleep with your mother?"

The little guy spread his wings slightly, hovered in the air, his white arms as thin as chopsticks pointed at the big tree and said, "This is my mother!"

“…”

Su Ting's face changed again and again. After a while, he said, "Are you an elf grown from the tree?"

No wonder this little guy's species looks so weird.

This is not a certain animal he guessed, it is an elf born from a tree.

No wonder this big tree is so huge that it still has not grown out of wisdom and has not cultivated into a demon.

It turns out that such a divine fetus has long been born in the tree!

The divine fetus absorbs everything from this big tree, so the body of this big tree does not have too many magical phenomena.

In Su Ting's opinion, it is better to say that this big tree is its mother than that of this big tree, which is actually the original body of this little guy.

And now she is the true body she finally grew up!

It's like a pupa turning into a cicada!

The big tree is nothing more than a pupa!

This elf is the cicada!

...

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Su Ting looked at the elf and was speechless for a long time.

Who would have thought that someone Su found a place, took a rest, and met a little demon, and was actually a divine fetus?

Is this almost similar to the rumored "Mu Mei" thing?

But it is by no means an ordinary wood charm!

According to Song Lao Book and the name of the incense god, it should be the tree god in the mountains!

However, she was born shortly after, and seemed to have low abilities and still young, but she was easy to bully.

Su Ting touched his chin, looked at it a few times, and said, "I have something to ask you. As long as you answer me, I will not pursue the matter that you confused me this time."

The little guy flapped his wings and said angrily: "You sleep with my mother, and you cut off the art of change that I finally achieved after I finally cultivated. In turn, you have to pursue me?"

"Okay, okay, it's my business."

Su Ting approached, tried to slow down his tone as much as possible, and smiled: "Some time ago, dragons and tigers rose in the mountains, fighting in the clouds, falling down. Do you know where to fall?"

The little guy shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Ting's smile froze and said, "How can you not know when you are in the mountains? We should be more generous. The previous unhappiness is all in the past."

The little guy opened his shiny eyes and said crisply: "I really don't know. I was timid at that time. When I heard a few sounds, I was frightened and hid in my house and didn't dare to come out."

Su Ting smiled slightly, walked forward, and the magic sword flew.

The elf was startled, spread his wings and retreated, screaming: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Su Ting smiled close and said with a very kind heart, "I often hear medicinal materials such as ginseng, Polygonatum, Polygonatum, and Polygonatum. If it reaches a year of deep accumulation, perhaps it can become a child after practicing Taoism. After eating such treasures of heaven and earth, they will become immortals and live forever."

He looked at the elf, with bad intentions in his eyes.

The elf was less than a foot, the size of a palm, and her tender and delicate face was as scared as snow.

Su Ting looked at her carefully, kept looking at her, commenting: "Although you are born from a tree and grow in a strange way. It is not similar to ginseng's genus, but at least you are an elf in the mountain."

As he said that, Su Ting pondered for a moment and said, "I can't find the Dragon and Tiger Xuan Pill this time. If I find you to swallow it, it may be more effective!"

The elf screamed, filled with fear, and almost fainted.

Su Ting hurriedly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm joking with you."

When the elf heard this, he felt a little relieved, and he was still scared and said, "Are you kidding?"

Su Ting nodded immediately and said, "I'm really joking. How could I swallow you alive? You must know that I have always been kind, and at least I have to take a knife first to ensure that you don't suffer, and then swallow it."

The elf suddenly cried and said, "You bad guy, I don't know where the Dragon and Tiger Xuan Dan is."

Su Ting said nothing, stretched out his index finger and stroked the side of the sword of the divine sword.

The elf said aggrievedly: "But I know where the Dragon and Tiger Xuan Dan was refined."

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Chapter completed!
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