"So fast?" Ye Feiran looked surprised, "Where is it?"

"It's with the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit, but it's not the Bianhua Flower clone, it's the inherited power." The mutated nine-leaf red branch replied, still looking excited.

Hearing the words "inherited power", Bianhua also became excited.

Although it is not a clone of Biganhua, it is not bad to get its inherited power!

At the same time, it couldn't help but complain about the location where the Bianhua Flower clone hides its inherited power. It was really not as good as it!

In fact, Hibiscus Flower neglected one thing. It ignored that Ye Feiran had fused three clones of Hibiscus Flower, and that she had seventy thousand bamboo essences and mutated nine-leaf red branches.

It would be difficult for anyone else, even Yan Zheng, who is at the peak of Mahayana, to obtain the inherited power of Bana Flower among this group of tree spirits.

No, it should be said that except for Ye Feiran, it is impossible for anyone else to obtain the power of the Flower of the Other Side, unless that person is recognized by one of the clones of the Flower of the Other Side or forcibly contracts one of the clones of the Flower of the Other Side.

"Little master, let's go over and absorb it immediately." Bianhua urged in an excited tone.

Next, with the help of the bamboo spirit and the mutated nine-leaf red branch, Ye Feiran successfully reached the center of the forest and saw a ten thousand-year-old tree spirit.

The thousand-year-old tree spirit also saw Ye Feiran, and a human face immediately appeared on the thick tree trunk, "I didn't expect that such a weak human being would come in front of me all of a sudden. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, human, you can't wait to come to my door."

Want to taste it?”

Both the bamboo spirit and the mutated nine-leaf red branch hid their auras, so the ten thousand year tree spirit only noticed Ye Feiran alone.

Ye Feiran looked at the big tree in front of her with her beautiful eyes, and asked through her spiritual consciousness, "Where is the inheritance power?"

"Inside its trunk." The mutated nine-leaf red branch and the other side flower said in unison.

Ye Feiran glanced at the trunk of the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit, and suddenly thought of a serious question.

The Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit is willing to help Bianhua Flower's clone hide its inherited power. It must be controlled by Bianhua Flower. So if they kill the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit now, Bigan Flower's clone will know it immediately.

"Huahua, if someone takes your inherited power, will you know it immediately?"

"Of course I will, I..."

Bianhua's voice stopped suddenly, and it also thought of what Ye Feiran was thinking of.

The Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit is also looking at Ye Feiran. In fact, it doesn't pay attention to Ye Feiran at all, so it is not anxious at all. It also wants to see what this weak human wants to do?

Ye Feiran looked at the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit thoughtfully. If she transplanted the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit to a mysterious space and completely cut off contact, the Bianhua Flower clone would know it immediately.

How to do this?

"Little master, I will threaten it and let it leave a trace of breath. I will leave a little bit of inherited power here."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran frowned immediately, "It's not good to leave a little bit of inherited power. Who knows if they will get another Bianhua clone, or if they will have a way to deal with the more difficult Bianhua clone by then.

"

Bianhua fell silent.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit moved, and its thick vines instantly surrounded Ye Feiran, forming a vine cage in an instant.

Ye Feiran's expression did not change much, and his mind was thinking quickly about how to obtain the inherited power and ten thousand years of essence without disturbing the Bianhua clone.

"Ranran, I'm here! A mere vine cage can't stop me." The mutated nine-leaf red branch said.

The corners of Ye Feiran's lips raised, "I know, otherwise I wouldn't be still."

The thousand-year-old tree spirit saw that Ye Feiran didn't even make any move, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. Could this human being be a fool?

But how could a fool come to it?

Suddenly, the thousand-year-old tree spirit became vigilant. Does this human being have any treasure that can deal with it?

Thinking of this, the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit immediately tightened the tree vine cage.

When the tree vine almost touched Ye Feiran, the mutated nine-leaf red branches turned into transparent sharp blades, cutting the tree vine cage into pieces.

Thousand-year tree spirit: "!!!"

What on earth is this?

The thousand-year-old tree spirit looked at Ye Feiran again and said, "Human, I have underestimated you, but everything must come to an end here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feiran was surrounded by thicker, stronger and more vines.

The most important thing is that these vines actually emit a faint fragrance.

Ye Feiran noticed it immediately and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "It's poisonous, be careful!"

After saying that, she took an antidote pill without hesitation, and at the same time, she did not forget to give the detoxification pill to the bamboo essence and the mutated nine-leaf red branch.

"Haha...Is it so easy to remove my poison?"

The Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit sneered and controlled the vines to tie up Ye Feiran and suck her dry, but its vines were still chopped into pieces by the mutated nine-leaf red branch.

again and again……

Seeing that Ye Feiran was safe and sound, the thousand-year-old tree spirit had a flash of surprise in his eyes, "How is that possible?"

Although its poison is not the ultimate poison, it is still very powerful.

At this time, Ye Feiran also noticed that the poison of the ten thousand year tree spirit was not simple, and she also thought of an excellent way.

"Huahua, I've thought of a way. I just need to contract it. Then I can also lure out the clone of Bianhuahua, killing three birds with one stone, hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, little master, you are so smart!" Bianhuahua also became excited.

Only the mutated nine-leaf red branch was extremely sad, "Ranran, you clearly promised me."

"Uh... But this is the best way now, and I plan to make a master-servant contract. When it is no longer useful, I can kill it." Ye Feiran said.

"Okay!" The mutated nine-leaf red branch agreed very reluctantly, and did not forget to warn, "Then remember to kill it when the time comes. It will require ten thousand years of essence."

hastily?

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched, he actually gave Mu Zhiyuan such a name!

After making the decision, Ye Feiran, Bamboo Essence, Mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch and Bianhuahua were prepared at the same time.

The bamboo spirit beat the ten thousand year tree spirit hard several times, and the breath of seventy thousand years was released.

"Seventy thousand years!!!"

The thousand-year tree spirit looked shocked.

At the same time, all the dryads around him shrank in fear.

The next moment, Ye Feiran raised his right hand, and a strong breath of death surrounded the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit.

"You, you, you...are you Lord Biangan?"

The ten thousand year old tree spirit was shocked.

It was at this time that Ye Feiran contracted the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit without any hesitation.

Under the death shroud of the other shore flower and the pressure of the bamboo spirit, it didn't even resist.

Ye Feiran didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, when she noticed the horrified look of the Ten Thousand Years Dryad looking at the Bibi Flower, she somewhat understood that the clone of the Bigan Flower must have done something terrible to it.

After the Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit was contracted, the surrounding tree spirits saw something was wrong and wanted to escape.

"No one is allowed to escape, I want their essence." Ye Feiran ordered.

"Yes!" The ten thousand year old tree spirit responded meekly and respectfully.

The next moment, its vines spread around to prevent other tree spirits from escaping.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised the corners of her lips slightly and murmured softly, "Suddenly I felt that the master-servant contract is not bad. A servant would not dare to disobey the master's order."

Yan Zheng and the others naturally felt the breath of the bamboo essence and the death breath of the Bianhua flower.

Han Xize and the others were just stunned for a moment before continuing to fight with the tree spirit, otherwise they would become mummies.

"Yan Zheng, will we be exposed?" Hua Moli asked worriedly.

"No, the exposure time is too short, Xiao Yezi knows it well." Yan Zheng shook his head.

Hua Moli thought of Ye Feiran's ghostly spirit, and her worries disappeared instantly, "I'm worried in vain! I wonder what is it that makes little Ye Zi be so generous?"

Yan Zheng glanced at the center of the woods and said, "We'll know when the time comes."
Chapter completed!