"The green rice rays are like the tip of winter and spring coming. The dead wood divine draws out the first..., which contains the touching vitality of spring and the blooming of life. It is obviously an old wooden sign, but it has the vitality that lush forests have never had. This is the wooden sign that brings out a green light and falls into Zhang Fan's hand.

There is no doubt that this is definitely related to the dead tree coming to spring.

Under his suggestion, Manniu was not too stupid, so he quickly presented such a treasure.

The moment he bought the thing, Zhang Fan understood why the old tree spirit asked the "Young Master" to carry this wooden sign with him.

The four sects of Kurong did not learn that the dead tree was in spring. Even if the "young master" was favored by the old spirit, he would say that it would be like that. How could he put things like secrets on him? This made Manniu pick up the bargain.

Now that I have arrived at this wooden sign, everything is clear.

As soon as the ancient wood token was bought, Zhang Fan's spiritual energy moved, like a innocent little boy, who was thrown into a charming look by the woman who had been admiring for a long time. He moved happily.

For hundreds of years, a fire-attributed spiritual power has been suppressed, like a little wife, obediently using the method of wood to generate fire to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supply fire-attributed martial arts, and it started to tremble violently.

It seemed like a little mouse was moving in his meridians. After a moment after he bought the ancient wood token, Zhang Fan knew nothing about it. The first real wood-attribute spiritual power in his life was born in his body.

This spiritual power is quite weak and has no corresponding exercises to mobilize it, but it is slowly squirming in his body. It is not a matter of intentional investigation, and almost even he himself has to go through it.

"What a treasure!"

Zhang Fan exclaimed and reached out to stroke the ancient wood token.

This ancient wood token is obviously not just a container carrying the dead wood spring. It is more of a treasure that assists in the practice of wood attribute exercises.

This is obviously related to its inexplicable material.

Judging from the previous induction in the body, I don’t know that at least the initial stage of practicing and wearing this token will be ten times more effective.

This is no wonder that the old tree spirit handed over this thing to the "Young Master". With his cultivation level, this thing may not be able to be used. But for the "Young Master, who has just transformed, it is nothing different from the best thing.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan mobilized the small amount of wood spiritual power just generated in his body, wrapped it in his huge spiritual consciousness, and rushed into the ancient wood token.

"Know"

In an instant, the ancient wood token was made of green light, and at the same time, the information of large sections was rolled back from the token.

Standing there, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and came back to his senses.

In that moment of enlightenment, he saw the life of a plant.

The seeds that fell from the old trees went deep into the ground. They woke up in the first rain in spring and spit out green buds with difficulty.

In the countless years since then, a small sapling that was broken by a lost rabbit grew into a big tree in the sky.

There are pests, animals gnaw, natural disasters, and ** in the storm. They tremble in the collapse of the sky and the cracks of the earth, year after year, witnessing the changes of the world and the changes of the world,

This kind of perception is like the process of a seed growing into a big tree in the sky, taking root and sprouting in Zhang Fan's heart. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed and had a more enlightenment in his heart.

Even if Kurong Island and his party have never obtained the top-level martial arts, just relying on this understanding, it is enough to make him create a genre out of nothing, even if he is given an ordinary martial art, he can still practice it and become famous.

Over the years, Zhang Fan has not put too much effort into finding wood-attributed martial arts. Otherwise, with his current status, perhaps earth-shaking martial arts may be hard to come by, but a little later top martial arts will not be difficult to take action.

This is true whether it is based on the power of the Dharma Xiang Sect or its personal influence. Why didn’t it do that?

It’s just that whenever this thought arises, there is a vague warning in Zhang Fan’s heart, as if someone whispers in his ears from time to time, “It’s not time yet.”

As an immortal cultivator who is against the will of heaven and changes his destiny and aims to live forever, how can he ignore this kind of warning from the depths of his soul? What is the most important thing for those who practice immortals is opportunity, and he can only think that it is impossible.

Now, it is undoubtedly the opportunity.

Zhang Fan tightened his palm and pinched the ancient wood token in his palm. After a while, he relaxed and put it into Qiankun's sleeve.

Under the sudden and vivid understanding of all things, he had no time to figure out the dead trees that were passed into his heart along with his insights.

Anyway, with this ancient wood token, the dead wood cannot be fake in spring, and there is no rush to be there.

As soon as the ancient wood token was collected by him, the green light that was sprinkled around him disappeared, and the green grass kept growing wildly, and it stopped growing.

Zhang Fan was immersed in his insights and never discovered them. Now he looked up and was stunned.

Within a hundred feet of his surroundings, the green grass can no longer be described as swaying like a green grass. It is as high as the waist and the lowest one is not over the knee. When you are in it, you will feel like you are wandering in the bushes.

When I looked again, the huge bull's eyes came into my eyes. It was exactly what the bull wanted to ask Wen for fear of disturbing him," Miao Xing's appearance.

In front of him, Bai Yingying's glory was still radiating, competing with the green surroundings.

"Manniu, what is this?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the thing in the white light and asked indescribable.

With the gains from the ancient wood token, he didn't care much about this thing, he just asked casually.

“This is a nose ring.”

When Manniu said this, he was a little cautious and a little nervous.

“Zhuo Huan?.

Zhang Fan was very surprised and asked, "What's going on? Tell me about it."

Manniu didn't dare to neglect and started talking all the things.

It turns out that although this nose ring does not even have a name, it is a treasure passed down from their ancestors of the sea-Shenhai Shenniu.

Simply put, it is the same origin as the beef that sent to the manta bull straight to the sky, from forming pills to transforming.

This thing is definitely not simple, but its function is extremely simple, it is the nose ring that ordinary cows gather on their nose.

In fact, it is also a good magic weapon, but the purpose of this magic weapon is really strange.

It requires recognition of the master before it can be used, to be precise, it requires recognition of the master before it can be used.

Take Zhang Fan and Man Niu as an example. Before the nose ring is sacrificed, no one can use it. If the Man Niu is sacrificed, it will not be used, and Zhang Fan will be the same.

Only in one situation can it exert its power.

That is, Zhang Fan takes the initiative to sacrifice and refine it, and then put it on Manniu. In the future, Manniu can use this magic weapon, which is that simple.

"It's weird."

When Zhang Fan heard the explanation of the dung cow, he immediately understood and couldn't help but feel curious. He reached out and took off the nose ring in the air and started measuring it.

Although his art of art is strong and his knowledge is quite extensive, this is the first time he has heard of such a strange magic weapon. How could he miss it?

Holding it in my hand, I looked at it first. Seeing that its white jade-like texture reveals a metallic luster, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary product and could not feel any difference. It was like an embroidered pillow with a bright appearance.

Needless to say, Zhang Fan directly penetrated into it with the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, and the five-colored divine light flashed by, and the sacrifice and refining were completed.

When it comes to sacrifice and refining magic weapons, where can anyone in the world be faster than him?

Not only is the sacrifice and refining completed, but the principles are also understood a little.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Zhang Fan saw another novel magic weapon and was in a good mood. He looked at Manniu who was standing beside him, but in order to bring his nose ring, he put his sleeves in his cage and put them away.

"Master, are you?"

The manniu stretched out his big nose and asked in confusion when he saw this.

Zhang Fan smiled and felt that this bull was really interesting. Seeing that he looked like that, he was really proud of being a mount, and he never cared about it at all.

He reached out and patted Manniu's head that was deliberately lowered. Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "It's not too late to get rid of the old tree spirit withered and prosperous, and it's not too late to bring you!"

Although his tone is calm, his meaning is firm.

Zhang Fan asked himself that he was a person who was particular about people and did not avenge others. He took over the next mount first, which was already a big advantage and could not do too much.

In the current situation, even if he wants to put it on Manniu immediately, Manniu may not have any objections. But there is no need, right?

“Old He,”

This made Manniu very moved. His huge eyes were crystal clear, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Okay OK!"

Zhang Fan had a headache. While patting his head, he felt a move in his heart. The innate gossip money hanging around his waist flew into his hand and said, "Manniu, I'll calculate it first, see if I'll go back to Qinzhou first, or go to Kurong Island to help you avenge me?"

Now he already had the idea of ​​really treating Manniu as a mount. He obviously went to seize the martial arts. But he didn't forget to sell favors in his mouth."

Manniu held his breath and his eyes widened. He stared firmly at the innate gossip money.

But he was honest and didn't ask questions about what to do, how to calculate, etc., and did his mount posture.

The golden light is made, and the eight trigrams rotates. After using the treasure energy to condense Fuxi’s innate Eight Trigrams as the magic weapon, this calculation saves a little bit of mental energy.

After a while, Zhang Fan pulled out his mind from the calculation of Dayan's number, pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Go to the Kurong Island first."

After the voice fell, he stepped out and sat directly on Manniu.

When you return to Qinzhou, a fog is shrouded in mist, and you cannot distinguish between good and bad luck; when you get rid of wither and prosperity, you will be smooth all the way, and the bright road.

Going for good and avoiding bad luck is the most precious thing in Dayan. It is natural for Zhang Fan to make this choice.

"The roar of excitement spread across several miles of land. The sea-shen bull rose into the sky, raised its four hooves, and stepped across the sea to the sunset, and disappeared into the distance.
Chapter completed!