Chapter 58: Mysterious youth
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The Steward Demonic Emperor (Magic Emperor / Demonic Sovereign Head Butler)
- Night Owl
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- 2021-03-01 08:17:05
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In the Beast Mountain Range, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang to crawl among the trees for a while, as if looking for something. Xue Ningxiang is also very strange, I do not know what medicine he sold in the gourd.
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan screamed, pulling a muddy lump from the ground, his face bright with joy: "Found it!"
Xue Ningxiang blinked and looked at the thing curiously, wondering: "What is this, and what can it be used for?"
"Sweet potato!"
Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously and said lightly: "This is the favorite food of the first-class spirit beast mountain rat!"
Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang's eyes flashed with light, as if she had thought of something, shouting: "Good idea, do you want to use a mountain rat to hit a tunnel to steal their Vajra sand?"
Although the mountain rat is a first-level spirit beast, it has little combat power. Even the cultivator of the foundation can easily catch it, but its ability to make holes is unmatched among all spirit beasts.
Even a small mountain rat, in less than half an hour, can penetrate the entire mountain range!
Zhuo Fan didn't answer, but showed a seemingly absent smile. Seeing this, Xue Ningxiang was shocked again, even more suspicious. The abacus in Zhuo Fan's mind seemed to never be guessed by others.
After a while, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang to set up a fire away from Liujinquantan, and put the sweet potato into it, fearing that the rising fireworks would be discovered by those in Ghost Valley.
Soon, a strange scent came out, the fragrance fluttered for hundreds of miles, and it did not disperse for a long time!
Many spirit beasts in the mountains protruded their heads, looking for the taste gradually, Zhuo Fan with Xue Ningxiang was ambushed in a hidden place, his eyes fixed on the direction of the fire.
簌簌 簌!
The sound of trembling grass shook, and many spirit beasts approached the fire cautiously, pulling the black ball inside, trying to find the delicious sweet potato, but they couldn't find it.
Zhuo Fan laughed secretly under his heart, and looked at Xue Ningxiang beside him with a smile.
In fact, they had taken away the burnt sweet potatoes long ago. As long as the sweet potatoes emit their aroma, it is enough to attract the rock rat. If the sweet potato is still put there, it will be taken away by other spirit beasts, but it will spread the aroma and affect their arrest.
More and more spirit beasts were attracted, all around the fire, but they couldn't find the source of the fragrance.
Suddenly, the soil next to the fire moved a little, and then it slowly rose up, forming a fist-sized small mountain packet. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed and he shrugged forward, ready to act.
puff!
Finally, with a soft sound, the small hill bag suddenly broke a black lacquered mouth, and a dexterous little head came out of it. After a few rounds around the fire, he shrugged his nose, his eyes flashing confused.
"Just that little thing, get started!"
Zhuo Fan shouted under his heart and slammed on it, just like a shell projected straight towards the fire. Surrounded by a group of first- and second-class spirit beasts, at first glance at such a loud noise, they were all startled, and scattered all around, hiding in the surrounding grass.
Only the mountain rat did not know what happened, but the instinct of the spirit beast still made it feel dangerous. So he quickly moved the front paw and drilled into the ground.
But everything was too late, just when it had just buried half of his body in the soil, Zhuo Fan came to him in an instant and grabbed his tail bara.
Haw!
The rock rat shook his body desperately, his face now panicking. But how can Zhuo Fan's clutch fall so easily?
"Hey, hey ... small things, do you still want to run?" Zhuo Fan grabbed the petite body of the rock rat with an evil smile, and his hands screamed in pain. Four small paws, waving in the air non-stop.
Xue Ningxiang on the side looked a little unbearable. He hurriedly grabbed the little guy and put it in his arms to comfort him. At the same time, he threw a big white eye to Zhuofan: "Why are you so cruel, if you hurt it do?"
"Well, how can a spirit beast be so easily injured?" Zhuo Fan dismissed his lips and said: "We are in a hurry now, if we can't domesticate it as soon as possible, it's too late!"
"It doesn't need to be so rude, I have raised some small beasts in my family, which have never been domesticated, and they listen to me as I do now!"
Xue Ningxiang caressed the mountain rat, with a lovely smile on his face: "Are you right, little guy?"
The mountain rat seemed to understand her, nodded quickly, and then gave Zhuo Fan a vicious look.
Grandma's, this gadget really touches his nose!
Zhuo Fan was sullen in his heart and really wanted to take this little thing in his hands and practice it well. But seeing Xue Ningxiang protecting, it is not easy to start.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Seeing this smile, the mountain rat shuddered and hurried into Xue Ningxiang's arms and hid.
"What do you want to do again?" Xue Ningxiang stared at Zhuo Fan with caution, and took two steps back.
A kind smile was rarely seen on his face, and a gourd appeared in Zhuofan's hand, "You can rest assured, I will not treat that little guy, I just want to feed it something to eat."
With that, he took out a blood-red worm from the gourd.
This is the monster he carefully refined, the Hantan Blood Silkworm! As long as the blood silkworm enters the belly, any creature must obey his orders, otherwise the blood curse will launch, and there will be no dead body.
If it is not time-stricken, he must domesticate this mountain rat as soon as possible, and he is not willing to waste a blood silkworm on a first-level spirit beast!
"What is this, so disgusting!" Xue Ningxiang frowned, unconsciously taking two more steps. And the rock rat seemed to be aware of the danger, and quickly rushed into Xue Ningxiang's arms.
Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang calmly and said lightly: "In short, there are only two ways to domesticate the little guy quickly. Either let me practice it for a day, or let it eat this."
Looking at Zhuo Fan's serious face, Xue Ningxiang knew that he was serious this time. If he violated him again, he might be forced.
In desperation, Xue Ningxiang had to hug the rock rat and touched its little head, and persuaded: "Little guy, you still ate that thing. Although it is a little disgusting, it is better than this. The guy has a good hand! "
With that, Xue Ningxiang held the rock rat in front of Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fanxie laughed, and slowly approached the blood silkworm to the mouth of the mountain rat. The rock rat is constantly swinging from left to right, but it has no effect at all, and the bloodworm will soon be stuffed into its mouth.
However, at this moment, a crackling sound broke.
Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank and suddenly knocked Xue Ningxiang back, and he also backed away: "Be careful!"
Woo!
A cold light glanced in front of the two, and the dreadful light swept across Zhuofan's fingertips, dividing the bloodworm that was still wriggling! Zhuofan can clearly feel the terrifying murderousness in that light!
Stopping, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, and saw a young man standing tall, about ten meters away, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, and a pair of cold mans glanced like two swords. The two of them.
Haw!
The mountain rat yelled a few times, took the opportunity to break the shackles of Xue Ningxiang, came to the young man's feet, and climbed his shoulder very skillfully!
"This rock rat ... turns out to be the owner?" Zhuo Fan's brow shook unconsciously, and he thought to himself.
The young man glanced coldly at the duo and sneered. "You two are so brave that you dare to touch even your son's darling?"
"Uh, sorry, we didn't mean it ..."
Xue Ningxiang just wanted to explain, but Zhuo Fan stopped her behind with a wave of a hand, and smiled coldly: "No matter whether this little thing has a thing or something, we have to make a decision today!"
"Ha ha ha ... so big tone!"
The young man's eyebrows flicked, and he could not help laughing out loud: "A qi gathering five times, a qi gathering four ants, dare to dare to start the idea of the son! Well, then let the son finish you today ! "
"Well, it's not necessarily who's done!"
With a sneer, Zhuo Fan rushed forward, the silver light flashed in his hand, and the evil moon wheel was already in his hand.
"Sanpin Magic Treasure?"
Brows did not pick up, the disdainful color still radiating from the man's eyes before, at this moment was gone. After all, these third-grade magic treasures can already threaten his life, and the instruction he received from an early age is that the lion beats the rabbit to go all out!
So the light flashed in his eyes, and the man suddenly rushed to Zhuo Fan, and a long sword with a golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.
As the saying goes, the world is shocked!
Suddenly, it seemed that the whole world was still. Everything in the sky and underground disappeared, only the blade of the sword was still shining!
"Headroom!"
Uh!
Zhuo Fan, who was rushing forward, suddenly slowed down! As if it were the same as this world, they stopped moving, only the long sword pierced him without stopping.
"Xuanjie martial arts, forging bone sevenfold, fourth-grade spirit soldier!"
The pupils shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan's heart dignified.
This young man is by no means ordinary. At this age, it is rare to be able to achieve the seven-fold forging practice. But he actually mastered a Xuan-order martial art and possessed a fourth-grade spirit soldier!
In the entire Tianyu Empire, even the disciples in the family of the Emperor Xiaqi, very few people have reached this level!
Then the answer is ready to come out, this person must be the core disciple of the imperial family VII, and even the inheritor. If you offend him today, you will have a lot of trouble in the future and you must get rid of it as soon as possible!
In an instant, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked murderous intention was released unabashedly.
Seeing this scene, the young man froze!
But now I have the absolute upper hand, but why would the kid on the opposite side show such a murderous intention? Can he still kill himself?
But at the next moment, Zhuo Fan's performance was so shocking that he couldn't help it.
I saw that Zhuofan's actions were slow, but when he stepped on his feet, there were five figures!
With a cold smile, the young man sneered. If this is his killing trick, then he is obviously too arrogant.
Thinking this way, the young man phantomized five swords and instantly smashed all the phantoms. But at this time, Zhuo Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Good sword! But unfortunately, you met me!"
Startled by horror, how could he not think of when Zhuo Fan ran behind him? At this very moment, he quickly slashed his sword backward!
Swordsmanship is precise, straight to Zhuofan's chest!
Zhuo Fan nodded secretly, praised secretly, but it was too late!
Uh!
Disregarding the golden sword stab, Zhuo Fan cut off his waist in a round. If this is practical, Zhuo Fan will inevitably be seriously injured, but this person must also die!
One die for another, worth it ...
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