Chapter 3907 Failure

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"Take me, take me." Dong Lan was very excited, "I will definitely protect you, don't worry."

Fazhen was really annoyed by her acting like a child's play. This was not a game, it was a matter of life and death.

"Don't wear it, or I'll be rude to you." Fatian clutched the necklace around his heart tightly, while looking around to observe his divine patterns at any time.

With such a carefree young lady, Fatian had no intention of taking care of her.

"You're like this, how can you be rude to me? I know it's serious, but more people have more strength."

Fa Tian sneered, more people means more power. Sometimes power really is not measured by the number of people, even if there is Dong Lan, it is useless.

Except for Donglan's elders, now Donglan is just a small person, thinking that the world is very safe.

Fa Tian turned around and left. One of his legs was empty, which was particularly distressing to see. Dong Lan was still following him.

Fatian sneered. She had already spoken and she was in danger, but she still had to follow him. She couldn't be blamed for anything that happened.

Dong Lan secretly looked at Fatian, and when he saw that Fatian didn't organize himself to follow, he immediately smiled and followed Fatian to a hidden cave.

Dong Lan looked at the cave and asked Fatian excitedly, "Is this your secret base?"

Fatian ignored her, entered the cave, put out the bottles, and started mixing mud. He only collected a little bit, but the situation was too critical.

Seeing that Fatian's face was extremely pale and one of his legs was empty, Donglan suggested, "Fatian, you can rest for a while and work on it. You are very tired now and there is a high possibility that something will go wrong."

Fatian frowned tightly. Donglan thought that Fatian would not pay attention to her. After all, she was a little used to Fatian's cold appearance.

Fatian always said that she was naive, superficial and ridiculous, but he thought that Fatian was always old-fashioned and why did he make himself so vicissitudes of life at such a young age.

Not interesting.

Fatian nodded, "Then I'll rest for a while, and you'd better go back. It's really dangerous to follow me."

But Donglan looked excited but suppressed it, and said calmly: "I'm not a fool. I know how to run away if there is danger."

Fatian said: "Don't touch my things. He leaned against the stone wall and started to rest."

Donglan was fine alone, just wandering around in this cave. This cave was very deep, and there were all kinds of things criss-crossing underneath.

The sea is connected in all directions. Even if you get lost, you can still find your way through the current.

But on the dry land, Donglan was gorgeously lost, lost in the criss-crossing underground passages.

When Fatian woke up, he heard Donglan's cry for help and calmly started talking to Niba.

He was extremely careful because there was only so much stuff and only one chance. If he failed, he would be a complete failure and there would be no chance at all.

Fatian was so nervous that his hands began to tremble, and his broken leg was in great pain. His face, which had looked better after taking a rest, now turned ugly again.

He was very careful, step by step, not as careless as pinching a little mouse. He finally got the clay ball, and now he wanted to pinch it to look like Ning Shu.

Fatian was much more familiar with Ning Shuke than with the little mouse. When he pinched it, he felt very comfortable. After a while, a muddy Ning Shu appeared.

He put it down carefully, and the next step was to draw the divine patterns. Before, he would just draw randomly for the little mouse, but when he drew it for Ning Shu.

He mashed the leaves of the sacred tree, squeezed out the juice, and used the juice to draw divine patterns. The effect of the divine patterns was doubled, so he naturally wanted to give Ning Shu a better body.

No longer let her fall into a disadvantage again because of her birth and constitution.

Fatian's hands were shaking a little. He grabbed his wrist to prevent his hands from shaking, and he drew the divine patterns stroke by stroke with great care.

Ignore Donglan's sad and sharp cry for help.

After the divine patterns were transformed, he took out some powder and applied it on the clay sculpture.

As long as there is a slight change in vitality, she will have a chance to wake up.

Under Fa Tian's expectant eyes, the clay statue cracked directly, with cracks appearing one after another, and finally turned into powder.

"How could this happen?" Fa Tian's eyes were tearing up, angry and puzzled.

Why did it fail? How could it fail? Everything was clearly done according to the steps. He has resurrected more than just little mice.

Why did everyone else succeed, but she failed?

Dong Lan crawled out of the tunnel with a gray face. When he saw Fa Tian's horrified expression, his heart trembled and he quickly said: "Don't be anxious."

She looked at the powder and said, "If it doesn't work once, try again. Keep your mind stable."

Fortunately, he followed Fatian, otherwise with Fatian's current state of mind, something might have happened.

She is still somewhat useful.

Fatian felt very uncomfortable. He had never been so frustrated before. This feeling of defeat made him feel dark.

Previously, he was controlled by his uncle and forced to self-mutilate, which caused his strength to plummet. Now Ning Shu cannot be resurrected.

This was the first time since Fatian was born that his self-confidence was hit, he was helpless and felt extremely aggrieved.

Fatian collected these powders again and planned to make them again. If he is more careful this time, he should succeed.

Being too nervous caused insurmountable problems in his mind.

It's so blank that I can barely even remember how to make it.

Dong Lan took out the candy and gave it to Fatian, "You should have something to eat."

Eating sweet things will make you feel better. Dong Lan looked at the powder on the table and said, "She is already dead, why should she be resurrected? Is she the same person who is resurrected?"

"Actually, it's just a memory carrier, not a living creature." Donglan thought it was a puppet.

Fa Tian didn't speak. He curled up one leg, and the other leg was empty. Fa Tian closed his eyes and rested. When he saw Dong Lan trying to grab the powder, he quickly stopped him, "Don't touch it."

Dong Lan quickly retracted his hand, "I just want to put it away for you."

"Don't touch it." Fatian said tiredly.

Donglan: "Okay, okay, I won't touch it, I'll look after it for you. We are good friends now, we have been through so much."

Fatian:...Sister-in-law Liang! !

After Fatian woke up, he continued to make a clay statue, but at the last moment, the statue broke.

He tried it over and over again, and there was nothing wrong with the steps or anything, but it just didn't work.

Fatian grabbed his hair, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was irritable. What went wrong? Why didn't it succeed? Why?

Dong Lan didn't know how to comfort Fa Tian when he saw him like this, and said, "This is probably God's will. There is no way to succeed."

Fatian reluctantly asked: "Why can other living beings do it?"

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