Perhaps because Tian Wenjin understood the meaning of the sword nearby, this wooden sword did not make any mistakes again, and Qin Ran carved the array pattern completely.
He cast a spell to activate the array pattern, and asked Li Shiyin for a sword energy to be integrated into the wooden sword for identity verification and to complete the creation of the token.
He handed the wooden sword to Li Shiyin and said with a smile, "Take it, and you will also understand the meaning of the sword." Tian Wenjin used this wooden sword to understand the meaning of the sword.
Li Shiyin happily took the wooden sword, looked at it again and again, and thought it was very cute and very much to her liking.
The wooden sword is very small and is designed as a pendant. It is only slightly larger than an adult man's thumb.
Seeing that Li Shiyin liked it, Qin Ran took out the rope and strung the wooden swords together.
"Why don't you try to tie it on?" he handed it to Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin was about to reach out to take the wooden sword, but suddenly she thought of something, her big eyes rolled around, she lowered her head and said, "It's inconvenient for me to tie it myself, Master, can you help me?"
"Huh?" Qin Ran was stunned and looked at Li Shiyin who was lowering her head timidly. When did his silly disciple learn this skill?
He smiled and did not refuse. He squatted down with the wooden sword in his hand, stood in front of Li Shiyin, and tied the sword around her waist.
After fastening the wooden sword, Qin Ran looked up and met Li Shiyin's bright eyes. It turned out that the silly apprentice who had lowered his head had been staring at him.
Those eyes were passionate and bright, which made Qin Ran's heart beat wildly, and he suddenly felt a little soft and affectionate.
Perhaps stimulated by the vixen, Li Shiyin has grown rapidly these days and has transformed from a little girl into a sentimental girl.
She had liked Qin Ran a long time ago, but at that time she kept it hidden in her heart, fearing that he would know; now she expressed it, wanting him to know.
Qin Ran smiled at Li Shiyin, stood up, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"
Although Li Shiyin is shy, she does not avoid or retreat.
Even though she looked into her master's affectionate eyes and listened to his gentle voice, her heart was already in a mess, as if ten thousand wild horses were galloping.
Her face was red, but she still generously opened her hands, turned in front of Qin Ran, and asked, "Master, is Shiyin pretty?"
Qin Ran could tell what Li Shiyin was asking, but he replied, "It's very suitable!"
The wooden sword suits Li Shiyin very well.
"Really?" Li Shiyin then lowered her head to look at the wooden sword worn on her waist, picked it up with both hands, and said, "Then I like it very much."
The silly disciple was so cute and adorable that Qin Ran couldn't help but reached out to touch her lowered head and feel her soft long hair.
Li Shiyin lowered her head and let the master touch her hair. She felt like a honey pot had exploded in her heart.
But after a while, she suddenly felt that this posture was very familiar.
She realized, isn't this the same look when the master touched Zhuifeng's head? ! !
She raised her head hastily and shouted, "Master, no..."
Qin Ran didn't expect his silly disciple to suddenly look up. His hand slid down and landed on her face, his fingertips touching the delicate and smooth skin on her face.
Both of them were stunned at this moment. Their posture at this moment was very much like a couple facing each other, and the boy reached out and held the girl's face.
After a while, Li Shiyin came to her senses. The level of closeness she had with her master today finally exceeded her threshold. Even though she was the daughter of a general and the tyrant of Danyang, she could no longer bear it.
She screamed "Ah", her figure flashed, and she disappeared by using her magic.
Even in the air, there was still the sharp and intimidating purple star sword energy.
The silly disciple disappeared, and Qin Ran still stood there in the same posture for a while, then he withdrew his hand and sniffed it, the fragrance lingering on his fingertips.
He closed his eyes and recalled the feeling of his fingers touching the smooth skin of Shiyin's face.
"My heart is moved..." he thought.
Then, in his mind, a little man with devil horns suddenly appeared and kicked him, cursing, "Stop pretending, and cultivate to be an immortal. Return to the secular world with your disciple now!"
Qin Ran shook his head violently and came to his senses. The charming and obscene expression on his face disappeared and became serious. He turned around and looked at the Devouring Demon Willow behind him.
This Extreme Devouring Demonic Willow was grown by grafting a branch of the original Extreme Devouring Demonic Willow. It was still a small tree now, having just grown to his waist.
He originally thought that the bloodline of this ninth-level demon beast would be difficult to cultivate using ordinary methods, but this Extreme Devouring Demon Willow survived; he thought that even if it was alive, it should be a new Extreme Devouring Demon Willow, but something seemed to be wrong.
"You're not dead, right?!" Qin Ran suddenly asked the willow tree.
A light breeze blew by, and the willow branches that had just sprouted light yellow buds swayed gently, but there was no sound in response to Qin Ran.
“You’re not dead.” Qin Ran answered himself.
The Devouring Demon Willow's method of splitting the soul can theoretically split countless souls, and he has indeed split countless clones. According to Su Changqing, every willow catkin is a clone of the Devouring Demon Willow.
In addition, the Devouring Demonic Willow is a plant spirit and a creature with extremely strong vitality.
How could such a horrific creature be killed so easily?
Even if you are faced with a situation where you are doomed to die, you will definitely have a backup plan...
"You must not be dead, right?!" Qin Ran asked again. Although he was asking a question, his tone was extremely certain.
If he hadn't been sure whether the Devouring Demon Willow was dead or not, Qin Ran wouldn't have had to come here every day to guard the willow tree...
He came here every day to sit. Did he value this willow tree? Did he like the lake that Shiyin dug? Was he proud of the mountain protection formation he had set up?
Neither. He was worried that the Devouring Demon Willow was not dead, so he stayed here to guard it every day.
And just now, at the moment when Tian Wenjin comprehended the meaning of the sword, the willow tree finally moved.
Qin Ran stood face to face with the willow tree for a long time. The only sound around him was the sound of the wind blowing through the lake water. The willow branches swayed gently, and he had a serious face, like a fool.
After a long time, the willow tree still did not move. Qin Ran stepped back, sat back in his chair, took out another piece of wood, and began to carve a little tiger.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhuifeng shouted stupidly outside the mist: “Dad…it’s me! Zhuifeng!!”
But he called out two or three times today, but Qin Ran didn't come to open the door for him. Instead, Li Shiyin ran out first with the token.
"Huh? How can you come out?" Zhuifeng's eyes lit up and he asked Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin showed him the wooden sword pendant on her waist and said with a smile, "This is a keepsake carved by my master. Does it look good?"
"Can you give it to me?" Zhuifeng raised his claws to grab the pendant.
Li Shiyin reacted quickly, turned around and ran into the fog. Zhuifeng chased after Li Shiyin and soon returned to Danfeng.
The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, came to the lake and saw Qin Ran sleeping on a chair by the willow tree on the other side of the lake.
He held a knife in one hand and a half-carved little tiger in the other. It looked like a half-carved piece of wood. Suddenly he fell asleep.
"Dad is sleepy too?" Zhuifeng opened his eyes wide.
“Here, look…” Li Shiyin pointed at the little tiger wooden sculpture in Qin Ran’s hand and said to Zhuifeng, “That’s your token.”
At this time, the two silly kids had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. Qin Ran, who was standing beside the willow tree, no longer had his soul in his body!
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