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"The little one is really hard to fool now. I almost let her escape..." A voice suddenly appeared in this empty plain.
Ning Xia, who was knocked unconscious by some strange force, lowered his head. He was still holding the sacred tree with one hand but did not fall. However, he finally lost consciousness and had no center of gravity. His whole body seemed to be shaky.
There was a somewhat vain sigh in the air, which seemed to be separated by a layer and not so real, making people wonder if it was an illusion.
Then a soft wind blew by, blowing Ningxia's long hair tousled. Her hair had already spread out under the water, and was only roughly tied up with hair ropes. Now it naturally spread completely when the wind blew, and it spread all over her face.
Just when Ningxia lost her center of gravity and was about to fall, suddenly her thin back seemed to be leaning on something and stabilized, no longer as shaky as before.
But if someone were around, they would find that Ning Xia found this posture a bit awkward. There was obviously nothing behind him, but he was motionless as if he was leaning against an invisible wall.
A curl of her hair fell back. The next moment, Ningxia's other hand floated up. Yes, it was "floating". She raised her hand on her own while completely unconscious.
This is completely contrary to common sense, and it is one of those unexplainable miraculous events in the world of cultivation.
Ningxia's floating hand looked limp. It was not exerted by muscles and bones at all, but more like it was forcibly lifted up by external force. In other words, Ningxia's hand was held up by a possibly invisible being...
Fortunately, she was still unconscious, otherwise she would be frightened to death by her own brainstorming every minute.
In reality, this similar situation continued. When Ning Xia was supported on the tree trunk with both hands, her posture became even more weird and unnatural, with her head lowered and her waist bent, motionless.
Some invisible being seemed to find the way her hands were intertwined a bit awkward, so he adjusted it for her, and then there was no movement.
As time passed, the surrounding wind became stronger, and the twinkling leaves on the spiritual tree floated, causing a rustling sound.
Immediately, a strong aura suddenly erupted from the place where Ningxia came into contact with the tree trunk. As if stimulated by some kind of force, the girl's body trembled slightly, the veins on her wrists stretched, and the muscles on her face briefly twitched, looking very uncomfortable.
She only maintained this strange reaction for a while, and it subsided in the blink of an eye. But another unusual reaction started at the junction between her palm and the tree trunk, and the inside of the aura turned slightly red.
At first, it looked like just a layer of blush embedded in the outer layer of strong light. Soon, this layer of blush expanded rapidly, dyeing it out bit by bit, becoming rich and bright red bit by bit, as if it had substance... No, it had broken away from the outside of the frame. The layer officially transformed into a blazing flame.
The flame gradually moved upward from the edge of the palm, covering the white back of the hand bit by bit, like a flame film that adhered to every part of the skin and bones, pushing to the wrist, then the elbow and arm, and it almost reached the shoulder. .
What's strange is that, being enveloped in such a close contact with flames, Ning Xia didn't show any pain or discomfort on her face.
Although most monks are hardly afraid of flames after their bodies have been strengthened, ordinary flames cannot even pose a fatal danger to him. But after all, fire is a violent force, and it will still be uncomfortable in close contact. Burns may also occur when burned at high temperatures for a long time.
What's more, the flame attached to Ningxia's skin looked impossible to be an ordinary flame. Judging from the color and purity, if it is directly burned by this kind of flame, it will definitely only result in burns.
You must know that when a person is in a coma, it does not mean that he or she feels isolated. You can still feel something in a coma, and you may be able to endure other things, but you will definitely feel the severe pain.
But looking at Ning Xia's appearance, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even seemed a little too peaceful. There was only one possibility, this flame would do no harm to her.
If everything goes well, Ningxia will be covered in layers of flames in about half a quarter of an hour, wrapped in hot and blazing flames.
But the problem is that a small accident suddenly occurred. Just when the flames were about to connect to Ningxia's chest, a wrinkle suddenly appeared on the girl's brows that had always seemed relatively peaceful.
This was like a signal. She frowned and her eyelashes trembled. She looked very uneasy, as if she was about to open her eyes next moment.
Oops! Someone in the dark has a bad secret, and there is nothing he can do about it after thinking about it, so he can only... do the same thing again.
Then Ning Xia's head suddenly tilted back, and then his head dropped again.
Someone who couldn't see it could only apologize from the bottom of his heart, but there was really no other way. This child was too stubborn and too keen. Several plans were accidentally broken by her, and she had no choice but to make up for it poorly.
Seeing that Ningxia was successfully wrapped in layers of flames, he finally sighed in relief.
Okay, it’s done, don’t worry about the process.
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Another sycamore tree.
No, or rather it should be said that it is this sycamore tree from beginning to end.
Ningxia thinks too much. How can there be so many phoenix spirit trees in this world.
Neither Ningxia nor Xie Shi knew this. The sycamore tree has disappeared from the world for millions or even tens of millions of years. Since the Phoenix lost its authority over the world and fled to other places, most of the sycamore trees in this world have disappeared silently.
Even if it can be planted, it will eventually die for one reason or another. This is also the reason why there are few people even talking about the sycamore tree in the world of cultivation, and there are only a few words about it among the people.
Because since the Wutong Spirit Tree was launched onto the stage of heaven and earth with the Phoenix, they have gradually disappeared from the human world, almost disappearing. Few people in this world have even seen this kind of creature with their own eyes, so they naturally think that it is just a legend or even a non-existent creature.
If you still want to find the Wutong Spirit Tree in this world, you can probably only find it in the Phoenix Clan. Not to mention the Phoenix Sacred Tree, perhaps even the Phoenix Clan who now live in seclusion may not be able to see it.
How could such an existence allow them to encounter one and then find another one somewhere else?
In fact, what she saw in Ningxia was the same sacred sycamore tree from beginning to end, but at different times and under different circumstances - what she saw in the former was the true form of the sacred tree, and what she saw in the latter was actually the situation in the consciousness space of the sacred tree.
To put it this way, Ningxia did not fall into a new and unfamiliar place, but went to the dream of the sacred tree.
