In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang through the bushes for a while, seeming to be looking for something. Xue Ningxiang was also very strange, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd.
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan screamed and pulled out a mud-stained lump from the ground, his face lightened with joy: "Found it!"
Xue Ningxiang blinked, looked at the thing curiously, and wondered: "What is this and what is it for?"
"Sweet potato!"
Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "This is the favorite food of the first-class spirit beast, Diamond Mountain Rat!"
Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something, he yelled: "Good idea, do you want to use the drill mountain rat to make a tunnel to steal their diamond quicksand?"
Although the drill mountain rat is a first-class spirit beast, it has no combat effectiveness, and even a cultivator of the foundation realm can easily catch it, but its ability to punch holes is invincible among all spirit beasts.
Even a small drill mountain rat can penetrate the entire mountain range of thousands of miles in less than half an hour!
Zhuo Fan didn't answer, just smiled like something and nothing. Seeing this, Xue Ningxiang was taken aback again, even more suspicious in his heart. Zhuo Fan had an abacus in his heart, as if others would never guess.
After a while, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang and set up a fire in a place far away from Liujin Spring Lake, and put the sweet potato into it, for fear that the fireworks would be discovered by the people in Nether Valley.
Soon, a strange fragrance radiated out, and the fragrance floated for a long time!
Many spirit beasts in the mountains poked their heads out, searching for the smell gradually. Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang were lying in a hidden place with their eyes fixed on the direction of the fire.
簌簌簌!
There was a trembling sound of grass trembling, and many spirit beasts approached the fire cautiously, grabbing the dark mass inside, trying to find the delicious sweet potato, but they couldn't find it no matter how to find it.
Zhuo Fan smiled inwardly, and smiled at Xue Ningxiang, who was on the side.
In fact, they had taken away the burned sweet potatoes long ago, and they only need the sweet potatoes to give off the aroma and attract the drill hummus. If you leave the sweet potato there, and it will be taken away by other spirit beasts, it will spread the fragrance and affect their capture.
More and more spirit beasts were attracted, all around the fire, but no matter how to find the source of the fragrance.
Suddenly, the soil next to the fire moved a bit, and then slowly swelled, forming a fist-sized small mountain bag. Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he shrugged forward, preparing to move.
puff!
Finally, with a soft sound, the small mountain bag suddenly broke through a black lacquer hole, and a smart little head came out of it. After turning around the fire a few times, he shrugged his nose and a confused look flashed in his eyes.
"It's that little thing, do it!"
Zhuo Fan shouted in his heart and stepped on it violently, shooting straight toward the fire like a cannonball. Surrounding here are a group of first-level and second-level spirit beasts, and they were all startled when they heard such a huge sound, and they scattered all around and hid in the surrounding grass.
Only the drill mountain rat didn't know what happened, but the spirit beast's intuition still made it feel the danger is coming. So he hurriedly moved his front paws and dived into the ground.
But it was too late. Just when it buried half of its body in the soil, Zhuo Fan had already arrived in front of it in an instant, grabbed its tail and pulled it out.
Haw!
The drill mountain mouse shook its body desperately, his face in panic. But falling into the clutches of Zhuo Fan, how can it break free so easily
"Hehehe...little thing, do you still want to run?" With an evil smile on his face, Zhuo Fan grasped the petite body of the drill mountain mouse, and when his hands were tight, it screamed in pain. The four small paws kept waving in the air.
Xue Ningxiang looked a little unbearable, and hurriedly snatched the little guy over, comforted him in his arms, and at the same time threw Zhuo Fan a big eye: "Why are you so cruel? What if you hurt him? manage?"
"Huh, how can spirit beasts get hurt so easily?" Zhuo Fan scorned his lips and said: "We are in a hurry now, if we can't domesticate it as soon as possible, it will be too late!"
"Then don't have to be so rude, I have also raised some small spirit beasts in my family, they have never been domesticated, they still listen to me now!"
Xue Ningxiang caressed the drill mountain mouse, with a cute smile on her face: "Are you right, little guy?"
The drill mountain mouse seemed to understand her, nodded quickly, and then gave Zhuo Fan a vicious look.
Grandma's, this little thing is really stubborn!
Zhuo Fan was frustrated, really wanted to hold this little thing in his hands and practice it. But seeing Xue Ningxiang's protection, it was not easy to start.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
Seeing this smile, the mountain mouse shivered abruptly, rushed into Xue Ningxiang's arms and hid.
"What do you want to do?" Xue Ningxiang stared at Zhuo Fan warily, and took two steps back.
There was a rare kind of smile on his face. With a flash of light in Zhuo Fan's hand, a gourd appeared: "Don't worry, I won't treat that little guy, I just want to feed him something."
After speaking, he took out a blood-red worm from the gourd.
This is exactly his meticulously refined monster, Hantan Blood Silkworm! As long as the blood silkworm enters the belly, any creature must obey his orders, otherwise the blood curse will be activated, and the whole body will inevitably die.
If it wasn't for time constraints, and he had to domesticate this drill mountain rat as soon as possible, he wouldn't want to waste a blood silkworm on a first-level spirit beast!
"What is this, it's disgusting!" Xue Ningxiang frowned, and took another two steps unconsciously. And the mountain mouse seemed to be aware of the danger, and hurriedly dived into Xue Ningxiang's arms, never daring to show his head again.
Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang calmly, and said lightly: "In short, there are only two ways to quickly domesticate that little guy. 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 went against him again, maybe he would be stronger.
In desperation, Xue Ningxiang took the drill mountain mouse out, touched its little head, and persuaded, "Little guy, you should have eaten that thing. Although it's a little disgusting, it's better than falling here. The guy is in good hands!"
With that said, Xue Ningxiang hugged the mountain rat in front of Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan gave a wicked smile, and slowly brought the blood silkworm closer to the mouth of Drill Mountain Rat. The drill mountain rat kept swaying left and right, but it had no effect at all, and the blood silkworm was about to be stuffed into its mouth.
However, at this moment, there was a scream, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.
Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank, and he slammed Xue Ningxiang down, and then he backed away: "Be careful!"
Whoosh!
A cold light flicked in front of the two of them, and a biting light drew across Zhuo Fan's fingertips, splitting the blood silkworm that was still wriggling into two! Zhuo Fan could clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura in that light!
Stopped, Zhuo Fan turned his head and looked around, only ten meters away from them, standing a tall young man, about twenty years old, handsome face, a pair of cold light sweeping like two sharp swords. Both of them.
Haw!
The Drill Mountain Rat yelled a few times, took the opportunity to break free of Xue Ningxiang's restraint, came to the feet of the young man, and climbed onto his shoulder very skillfully!
"This drill mountain rat... is actually a master?" Zhuo Fan's brows trembled unconsciously, and he thought to himself.
The young man gave them a cold look, and snorted disdainfully, "You two are so brave, that you dare to touch your son's spiritual pet?"
"Uh, sorry, we didn't mean it..."
Xue Ningxiang just wanted to explain, but Zhuo Fan waved her hand to block her behind, and said with a cold smile: "No matter whether this little thing has the main thing, we are going to make it today!"
"Hahaha... What a big tone!"
The young man shook his brows and couldn't help but sneered: "A five-fold Qi-gathering ant, a four-fold Qi-gathering ant, actually dare to pick up this young man's idea! Okay, let this young man end you guys today. !"
"Hmph, it's not always certain who ends up!"
With a sneer, Zhuo Fan suddenly rushed forward, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the Xie Yue Wheel was already in his hand.
"Three-Rank Magic Treasure?"
The brows were raised unconsciously, and the disdain that was still exuding in the person's eyes was gone at this moment. After all, these three-rank magic treasures can already threaten his life, and the teaching he has received since childhood is that the lion and the rabbit must go all out!
So there was a flash of light in his eyes, and the man suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and a long sword shining with golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.
As the so-called one sword strikes, the world is shocked!
All of a sudden, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped. Everything in the sky and the earth disappeared without a trace, only the blade of the sword was still shining!
"Clearance style!"
Huh!
Zhuo Fan, who was rushing forward, suddenly slowed down! As if it were the same in this world, they stopped moving, only the long sword stabbed at him without stopping.
"Xuan-level martial arts, seven-fold bone forging, fourth-rank spiritual soldier!"
The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan's heart became serious.
This young man is by no means ordinary. At this age, it is rare to be able to achieve the seven-fold cultivation base of forging bones. But he even mastered a profound martial art, possessing a fourth-rank spirit soldier!
In the entire Tianyu Empire, even the disciples in the family of Yu Xia VII, there are very few people who have reached this level!
Then the answer is ready, this person must be the core disciple of the Yuxia VII family, or even the inheritor. If you offend him today, there will be 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 killing intent was released without any concealment.
Seeing this scene, the young man was stunned!
But he who has the absolute upper hand now, why does the kid on the other side show such killing intent? Could he still kill himself
But the next moment, Zhuo Fan's performance made him utterly shocked.
I saw that Zhuo Fan moved slowly, but when he stepped on his feet, five figures suddenly appeared!
With a cold smile, the young man curled his lips in disdain. If this is his ultimate move, then he is obviously too arrogant.
Thinking like this, the young man transformed into five swords with one sword, and instantly smashed all the phantoms. But at this moment, Zhuo Fan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Good sword! But a pity, you met me!"
Frightened, he couldn't possibly think of when Zhuo Fan ran behind him? At this critical moment, he hurriedly swung his sword and stabbed back!
Swordsmanship is accurate, take Zhuo Fan's chest straight!
Zhuo Fan nodded secretly, secretly praised in his heart, but it was too late!
Huh!
Completely ignoring the piercing of the golden sword, Zhuo Fan cut his waist in one round. If this is true, Zhuo Fan will inevitably be seriously injured, but this person will definitely die!
One death for another injury, worth it...