Chapter 110 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 15
That is to dig out the whole tree and take it with you.
But the process was a bit troublesome, which is why she delayed taking action for so long.
Qingwu touched his chin, walked around the tree twice, and then stood still in front of the tree. Then, she slowly rose into the air and was level with the top of the tree.
Looking down at the bare branches, she clicked her tongue: "It's so troublesome."
Although she complained like this, she still stretched out her right hand resignedly.
The demonic power stored in the body was released instantly, turning into golden chains that bound the tree trunk in circles.
She slowly raised her right hand.
At the same time, the ginkgo trees were uprooted bit by bit, causing the ground to tremble violently.
If she hadn't set up a formation in advance, this news would have spread long ago.
Qingwu frowned slightly.
The demonic power in the body is rapidly draining...
She raised her left hand neatly, turned her palm into a blade, and slashed towards the ginkgo tree in the air.
"Click—"
A branch snapped and fell into the tree pit below.
After doing this, Qingwu waved his right hand, and a green light quickly flashed in the air, and then the tall ginkgo tree disappeared into the ginkgo garden.
Bodhi in the space looked at the big tree that suddenly appeared, and quickly moved aside.
I am so surprised!
[Master, how did you get this in? How much spiritual energy will this cost you? 】
When Qingwu fell to the ground, she was a little weak and couldn't help but staggered. After she stood firm, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Where else should I put it?"
After saying that, she meditated on the spot, sweat already breaking out on her forehead.
The demon power that I have worked hard to cultivate for several months is not much left...
Ah, she said, it’s very troublesome!
After adjusting his breath, Qing Wu stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.
At this time, the Ginkgo Garden was in a mess, and a branch as thick as a calf was still lying in the tree pit.
But soon, the big hole in the ground slowly returned to its original shape under her spiritual power, and the branches grew rapidly, eventually becoming indistinguishable from the original ginkgo tree. Looking at his results, Qingwu snapped his fingers with satisfaction, "Done."
no.
worn out.
She needs a good rest now to mourn the loss of her magical power this night!
Looking at the ginkgo tree in front of her, she habitually wanted to get in, but found that the space inside was small and could only accommodate one of her feet.
"..."
Qingwu realized something belatedly.
Now she has transplanted the ginkgo tree into the space. As a result, her habitat is gone, so she has to sleep in the open tonight.
A hundred secrets and a sparseness.
To be defeated by your own stupidity.
She raised her head and sighed sadly, then she wandered around to find a place to sleep...
The next morning.
Xu Chen slightly flapped his thick long eyelashes and slowly opened his beautiful eyes, which were as hazy as when he just woke up.
He opened the quilt, got up from the warm bed, picked up the monk's robe casually, and put it on meticulously.
As usual, he went to the Buddhist temple to do morning service.
But the moment he opened the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
The cold wind was blowing outside the house, but the weak girl was sitting by the door, her hands casually placed on her abdomen, her eyes closed, maybe because of her uncomfortable sleeping position, she frowned slightly.
A trace of surprise flashed in Xu Chen's eyes.
Awu, why are you here?
Could it be that she stayed here all night?
The young monk stretched out his long fingers, trying to wake her up, but his hand stopped inexplicably when he was about to touch her shoulder.
After hesitating slightly for a while, Xu Chen bent down and picked her up gently.
(End of chapter)