Zhang Fan did not stay alone for too long. After the initial surprise, he did not ask directly, but said this...

Not only that, he also acted like "that's what I think".

He was really interested. He was determined to win the magic technique of the dead wood in spring, so it would be fine if this bull was handed over it honestly. The old tree spirit on the Kurong Island was just a sidekick. If the other party had not obviously had outstanding wood-attributed martial arts in his hands, he would not have said the word "revenge".

It's different now. He is a great demon in his transformation and his original body is a great hero in Zhenhai. His cultivation is quite good. He is good at saving his life and escaping. He can agree to be a mount, which immediately made him deeply curious.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, saving his life and escaping his life? Aren’t these two specialties that are most needed for a mount? From this point of view, this bull was born as a good mount!

Zhang Fan was just curious and did not really think of taking him as a mount. At this time, his thoughts changed. He was really moved.

The Demon King Qingtian didn't know what he was thinking. He thought he had understood what Zhang Fan meant. He replied seriously: "I'm willing, why don't I give up!"

Now Zhang Fan's interest became even stronger. Judging from his expression, he didn't look too reluctant. He immediately shattered the pride of the real Nascent Soul transformed into a giant monster in his mind.

Before today, he never thought that there would be a transformed monster who would be willing to serve as a mount for others. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a shocking monster.

Without Zhang Fan asking again, the powerful Demon King Qingtian said with a slight smug look: "Director Donghua, do you know that the senior of my clan, the Great Sage of the Sea-Cloaked Demon, one of the ten ancient demon kings?"

"Why are you involved with this monster again?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled. However, he did not show his face and nodded without a trace, signaling him to continue.

"The Great Sage of the Sea-Cloaked Demon is a senior of our clan and also from a mount!"

When saying this, the Demon King Qingtian was really not ashamed of, but rather proud.

"The Great Saint of the Cowboat Demon was originally an immortal mount, but later became one of the ten ancient demon kings. His magical powers shocked the world. There is nothing wrong with being a mount. The key is to follow the right master."

Speaking of this, the expression of the Demon King Qingtian’s powerful force actually has a sacred taste, which is very different from the usual silly appearance.

"Ahem cough

Zhang Fan coughed a few times, but never thought there was such a saying.

Speaking of which, there is such a senior who is a model. According to his previous conversation with the four people of Lao Shu Pangen, this family is used to being a mount. To put it bluntly, it is still an mount that is not available.

In this way, it is still reasonable. "Isn't this sentence you think? Who told you?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan suddenly asked.

"How do you know Donghua real person?

The Demon King Qingtian was shocked and said in surprise: "This is what my old man told me, saying it was passed down from his ancestors. It was said by the Great Saint of the Sea Manatee in person."

"The origin of family education!"

Zhang Fan nodded and said in his heart: "I knew you couldn't say this."

After sorting out the cause and effect, he looked at this bull and became a little pleasing. He thought it would be nice to have such a mount, and in addition, he had already thought about it from coming to the door to find trouble for the Kurong Ancestor. This is just an advantage, so don't be careless.

As soon as the thoughts were clear, Zhang Fan's expression became a little kind. He stretched out his hand to stroke the pair of horns of the powerful demon king of Qingtian, and said warmly: "I haven't asked what your name is yet?"

"My name is Manniu

The Demon King Qingtian smiled honestly and climbed up from the ground with his head down.

"Is it really a bull?"

"My ambition is to be like the right master in the future. Like the ancestor Fuhai, I will become a famous demon king.

Zhang Fan was speechless for a moment. He was so bullied in his heart that he had called him so many times. Seeing that his virtue was as good as his name, he never thought that he really called him this name.

However, this is nothing compared to his ambition. He had to blink his eyes and say "Good name and good ambition" against his heart and give up.

From the moment he fought to the present, he has always maintained his prototype. When he was lying on the ground, he was almost the same size as Zhang Fan.

It was amazing to stand up this time. It was immediately much taller than Zhang Fanlai. He had to bend down and let him touch the horns with his head hanging down, not daring to look up.

At first glance, it seemed like he was lowering his head and eating grass. Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Okay, manniu, right! Tell me about Kurong Island."

Zhang Fan retracted his hand and said seriously.

The island of withering and flourishing is imperative, and you must find the troubles of old tree spirits, but you still have to look at the timing. The specific details need to be understood, and all of them fall on this mangul.

When talking about this, Manniu also put away his honest and honest image and began to speak deeply with great grudges.

What he said was not much different from when he talked to the four people before.

I don’t know how long the Kurong Island has existed. Anyway, since there are people nearby and immortal cultivators have begun.

There is nothing surprising about Kurong Island itself, and its environment and spiritual energy are just average. In addition, the old tree spirit is really powerful, so no one covets it.

Outsiders don’t know, but the Manniu family doesn’t know how many generations they have served, so they have some understanding of it.

This old tree spirit probably existed since ancient times and has lived to this day. Compared with the ten thousand-year-old monsters that Zhang Fan had heard of before, they are all considered to be of the younger generation.

Its original essence is not a great spiritual root, rather than an ordinary rosy tree.

This is a bit strange.

The way to cultivate immortality is to seek survival against the will of heaven and to break the limitations of heaven and earth on life itself. In other words, the worse the conditions themselves, the higher the difficulty of breaking it.

For example, the summer insect that cannot be talked about is countless times more difficult to live in the world if it wants to play in the world.

This difficulty is not just a matter of life span. Compared with plants and trees, humans have earlier spiritual intelligence. Not to mention intelligence, plants and trees do not even have spiritual energy, and the difficulty is undoubtedly countless times higher.

It’s fine to have spiritual roots, but they are unique. Even if you cultivate the path of immortality, it’s not too strange. For example, Zhang Fan once saw a giant monster made by plant cultivation in a 100,000 mountain in the past.

But the original body of this old tree spirit was actually a tree that could be seen everywhere, which made Zhang Fan a little shocked.

"According to the old generation, there seems to be something else in the place where the old tree spirit takes root, it seems to be related to a great saint of the demon clan. His martial arts and magical powers are mostly related to it."

Manniu added another sentence in a muffled voice.

This sentence somewhat solved Zhang Fan's question. Just as people with innate blessings are born with great wealth and wealth, or are born directly in a family of immortal cultivation. Compared to ordinary people, this old tree spirit obviously has its own chance.

Once it sprouts, it gets great benefits because the seeds float in the right place. It has become a climate so far, which is not incomprehensible.

Zhang Fan nodded after hearing this and did not speak.

The knowledge of Manniu is limited. After all, no matter how many ancestors have been on the Far-Rong Island for generations, they are just mounts. And according to the habits of the old tree spirit, only one transportation is left, and his ancestors are probably not much stronger.

According to Manniu and his family, this is considered to be the wrong owner. With such a master, it can be considered that their life is suffering as a mount.

Zhang Fan was so anxious that the bull was so anxious that he turned around. The bull's head could not help but come to Zhang Fan and said in a muffled voice: "Master. Look, look

"master?"

Zhang Fan was shocked by this title first, and then when he looked up, he saw a pair of bull eyes as big as four or five copper bells, thundering in front of him.

"Master, please!"

He shook his head and put the matter down. The left and right were just a title, patting the bull head in front of him and said, "I just heard that you killed the young master of Kurong Island and stole their secret technique?"

It would be fine if I didn’t know it before, but now Zhang Fan is inevitably interested in this so-called “young master”. An old tree spirit. He even made a young master?

Of course, the main thing is that the Dead Tree Encountered the Spring Magic. If not, he would care about his young master or something messy.

"That was the first among the old tree spirits who activated their spiritual intelligence. A drop of spirit was specially given by the old tree spirit and liquefied the form."

Manniu seemed to have remembered something hatred. The huge bull said with a breath of breath. Then he thought of something and added: "At that time, I found a beef yellow from the relics of my ancestors. I swallowed it with ruthlessness, and then broke through to the realm of transformation."

"So, so I killed the young master and snatched things and ran away."

"Bully?!"

Zhang Fan was stunned and wanted to ask what the power of the bull yellow can directly break through to the transformation realm. This is no longer a fairy pill.

But after thinking about it, I gave up. After all, no matter what it is, I swallow it. Could it be that it will be cut open and dug out and studied it?

This also explains a question in Zhang Fan's mind.

It is probably because of his great improvement in cultivation that Manniu was afraid that the old tree spirit would be unfavorable to him, so he simply went to do something and directly kill people and seize treasures and escape from the distance.

"I see."

After thinking it through, Zhang Fan didn't say much. He just led the leader slightly and looked at Manniu without saying a word.

When he saw that he was uncomfortable, Manniu dodged his eyes for a moment, suddenly realized, opened his mouth suddenly, and two streams of light flew out.

Two streams of light, one blue and one white.

The green one is a wooden sign that is about one foot long, forming a token shape. The texture is old and the situation is ancient. The whole body exudes a rich wood-attribute spiritual energy. When stimulated by this spiritual energy, a layer of green green was dyed on the ground in an instant, and green grass actually drilled out of the soil.

The white one is a circle with unknown function, with a bright metal in the snow-white crystal, and I can't tell what it was for a moment.

"The dead trees meet the spring**?"

Zhang Fan's expression moved and he stretched out his hand. The green and ancient wooden sign fell into his hands.
Chapter completed!