Chapter 275 Five-star Summoning 67

When I pinched it all depends on my feelings. Now after looking carefully, I realized that I had pinched a four-dimensional person who is not like any world.

His facial features and face shape are like the prince in Li Lingjing's world, peaceful and steady.

The body torso is like Lin Yuan in Xiaoli's world, tall and agile.

But the clothes were like the servant god, with a wide collar and a robe that shook the floor. A thick and fat tail was revealed under the robe behind him, inspired by the monsters in Chen Xiao's world.

Unfortunately, no matter how similar it is, it is just muddy. Its facial features cannot make expressions vividly. The torso is all gray like mud, and the tail cannot have a furry touch.

Shi Xianyu looked at the clay man he had made and felt lost.

"Is he your family?" asked Loren.

Shi Xianyu thought for a while, "Well, that's right."

Her parents have passed away for many years, and the God of Samurai is the inheritance left to her by her great-great-grandfather. From this perspective, he should be considered her family. If he did not escape, maybe she and him could be with him for at least a hundred years. Isn’t this the same existence as their family?

But he ran away without a trace, what does this mean?

This means that her original family is not very good.

"Why does it have a tail?" Luolun asked again.

"Oh, it's decoration." Shi Xianyu replied.

Luo Lun looked at the clay man for a while, but didn't know what he thought of, and sighed: "If you miss your family, you can pray to the God of the Wild. I heard that the God of the Wild can allow the wind to convey the news of the dead. Although it may not be useful, you might as well give it a try."

Shi Xianyu: "Ah..."

She knew that Luo Lun had misunderstood, and he probably thought the clay man she was crushing was a dead person.

But in a sense, that person did die once, and died in the hands of her ancestors, and was made into a palace. However, the dragon clan's definition of life and death is different from that of mortals, and distinguishing between soul and flesh. If the soul is immortal, it cannot be considered true death.

"Have you ever prayed to the God of the Wild?" Shi Xianyu asked Luolun curiously.

Luo Lun was slightly stunned, "...Most of the people should have prayed to the God of the Wild?"

Shi Xianyu thought to himself: I don’t know others, but I can only hear your voice anyway.

"In fact, God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Instead of praying to God, it is better to work harder than to work harder." Shi Xianyu chatted with him while controlling the mud, "God is ethereal, but your efforts can always be seen."

Her clay figure walked a few steps in the training ground, looking like a human.

Luo Lun looked at her and his expression became a little serious, "Do you think prayer is useless? There are indeed some similar arguments recently. People are gradually unwilling to believe in the existence of God. Some scholars criticize that the so-called God of the Wild is just vainism..."

"Ah?" Shi Xianyu laughed and said with a smile, "I believe, don't I want to reduce the burden on God? After all, I must be very busy to bear the wishes of so many people."

Luo Lun pursed his lips silently and didn't say anything. Shi Xianyu's tone was too relaxed, making him feel that she was coaxing children. To adults, those rumors about gods were probably as ridiculous as children's story books.

But he couldn't say Shi Xianyu was wrong, because as she said, she was too vague and hopeless to put her wish on the gods...

Shi Xianyu is also for his own good.

But he really hoped that the gods existed, because only in this way could he convince himself that his old parents were watching him and his sister from afar under the support of another power. They would see him grow up and witness his success. The demise of the body would not prevent the soul from being with him forever.

He could not accept that his parents had completely disappeared from the world.

"Loren." Shi Xianyu spoke again.

Luo Lun looked up at her.

Shi Xianyu said hesitantly: "After a while... I should leave here."

Luo Ren was stunned, "Leave?"

"Yes, just like you occasionally go home to visit Maggie, I will go home," she said.

Luo Ren thought for a moment and nodded slowly, "Yes, you will also go home...Which city is your home? Are you far away?"

"It's quite far away." Shi Xianyu smiled, "But I might come to you again. When I think of me, I can pray to the God of the Wild and pass on your thoughts to me!"

"What..." Luo Ren blushed, "I won't pray to the God of the Wild for such a thing!"

"What's the matter worth your prayer?" Shi Xianyu deliberately teased him, "For example, want to summon the bloodthirsty demon king?"

"Hey!" Luo Lun couldn't help but grow louder, and his expression was embarrassing. "It's nothing! I just want to practice the combination of the astral tortoise and the white phantom, and be truly used in actual combat in the future! I don't want to summon the bloodthirsty demon king at all!"

Shi Xianyu looked at him and smiled, "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding me, then you have to keep working hard. I feel that if you practice for a while, you should be able to compete against the promotion."

Luo Lun stared at her in a frustration.

"Okay, OK, go and continue practicing!" Shi Xianyu pushed him with a funny look, "The record just now was 4 seconds, keep working hard!"

Luo Lun had to go.

Shi Xianyu looked at his back and felt an indescribable touch. How can I describe it? Maybe it was because he saw the young man sweating for his dreams. The spirit of insistence on moving forward was very charming.

Having said that, she, a god, is becoming less and less competent, and there has been almost never a time when the prayer truly realizes his wishes.

I don’t know how other gods do it, but what the prayer wants, and what the gods really give?

If the prayer A wants 100 million, B wants 100 million, and C wants 100 million... will all the gods give it?

Where do gods get so much money?

Even if there is really, what should I do if I give it all and cause inflation? Do I have to consider these?

Unfortunately, there is no God of Service around her, otherwise she could take him to consult carefully. Thinking about living alone in the future, it would be a bit...lonely.

Shi Xianyu looked at the mud man he was pinching, reached out and touched its face that looked like the prince, thinking: It would be great if you could survive.

If she can survive, she will have a family that will always accompany her. She can pinch her face and figure and match her clothes as she wants. The biggest disadvantage may be that she can't speak human language, but it doesn't matter. She can teach her to write!

The more Shi Xianyu thought about it, the more he felt the benefits.

Back then, Nuwa made people with clay, but now she is also learning it. What’s wrong?

Shi Xianyu's thinking became more and more active. She found that as long as the amount of mud is enough, not to mention pinching a person, even if she pinched the servant gods in every world! Then injected spiritual energy to let every mud person have the mind. At that time, she would still be worried about loneliness and coldness? Her immortal palace would be very lively!

When Shi Xianyu thought of this, he looked at Niba again, and his eyes were already like a wolf or a tiger, and his eyes were shining.
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