Chapter 58 The Mysterious Youth

In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang to crawl in the bushes for a while, as if looking for something. Xue Ningxiang was also very strange, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan exclaimed and pulled out a lump covered with mud from the ground, with a happy face: "I found it!"

Xue Ningxiang blinked, looked at the thing curiously, and wondered, "What is this thing, and what can it be used for?"

"Sweet potato!"

Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "This is the favorite food of the first-level spiritual beast, the mountain rat!"

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something, she shouted: "Good idea, do you want to use the drill rat to make a tunnel to steal their vajra quicksand?"

Although the Mountain Rat is a first-level spirit beast and has no fighting power, even a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment can easily catch it, but its ability to drill holes is unmatched among all spirit beasts.

Even a small mountain rat can pierce through the entire mountain range in less than half an hour!

Zhuo Fan didn't answer, but just showed a seemingly non-existent smile. Seeing this, Xue Ningxiang was stunned again, and she was even more suspicious. The abacus in Zhuo Fan's heart seems to be never guessed by others.

After a while, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang to set up a fire away from Liujinquantan, and put the sweet potato in it, for fear that the fireworks would be discovered by those in the Nether Valley.

Soon, a strange aroma came out, and the fragrance lingered for a long time!

Many spirit beasts in the mountains stuck their heads out, looking for the smell gradually. Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang were in ambush in a hidden place, staring closely at the direction of the fire.

rustling!

The trembling sound of the grass rang out, and many spirit beasts approached the fire cautiously, scratching at the dark mass inside, trying to find the delicious sweet potato, but they couldn't find it no matter how much they looked.

Zhuo Fan laughed secretly, and looked at Xue Ningxiang with a smile.

In fact, they have long since taken the burnt sweet potato, they only need the sweet potato to give off the fragrance, and it is enough to attract the mountain rat. If the sweet potato is left there and it is taken away by other spirit beasts, it will spread the fragrance and affect their capture.

More and more spirit beasts were attracted, all surrounding the fire, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't find the source of the fragrance.

Suddenly, the soil next to the fire moved a bit, and then it slowly swelled, forming a fist-sized hill. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, and he shrugged forward, ready to act.

puff!

Finally, with a soft sound, the small mountain bag suddenly opened a dark hole, and a dexterous little head drilled out from it. After walking around the fire for 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, stepped on it suddenly, and shot straight towards the fire like a cannonball. All around here are a group of first- and second-level spirit beasts. When they first heard such a loud noise, they were all startled, and they scattered and hid in the surrounding grass.

Only the mountain rat still didn't know what happened, but the spirit beast's intuition still made it feel that danger was coming. So he quickly moved his front paws and burrowed into the ground.

But it was too late, just when it just buried half of its body in the ground, Zhuo Fan came to it in an instant, grabbed its tail and pulled it out.

Haw Haw!

The Mountain Rat shook his body desperately, his face showing panic. But falling into the clutches of Zhuo Fan, how can it be so easily broken free?

"Hey hey... Little thing, do you still want to run?" With an evil smile on his face, Zhuo Fan grabbed the petite body of the mountain mouse, and when his hand tightened, it screamed in pain. Four small claws, constantly waving in the air.

Xue Ningxiang, who was on the side, couldn't bear to see it, she quickly grabbed the little guy, put it in her arms and comforted it, and at the same time threw Zhuo Fan a big white eye: "Why are you so cruel, what if you hurt it? manage?"

"Hmph, how can a spirit beast be so easily injured?" Zhuo Fan pouted and said disdainfully, "We are in a hurry now, if we can't domesticate it as soon as possible, it will be too late!"

"Then there's no need to be so rude. I also raised some small spirit beasts at home, and they have never been domesticated. They still listen to me now!"

Xue Ningxiang caressed the mountain rat with a cute smile on her face: "Are you right, little guy?"

The mountain rat seemed to understand her words, nodded quickly, and then gave Zhuo Fan a vicious look.

Grandma's, this little thing really pushes the nose on the face!

Zhuo Fan was sullen in his heart, and really wanted to take this little thing in his hand and practice it. But seeing Xue Ningxiang guarding her, it's not easy to start.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this smile, the mountain rat suddenly shivered, and hurriedly ran into Xue Ningxiang's arms and hid.

"What do you want to do?" Xue Ningxiang stared at Zhuo Fan vigilantly and took two steps back.

A rare kind smile appeared on his face, and Zhuo Fan's hand flashed, and a gourd appeared: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to that little guy, I just want to feed it something."

As he spoke, he took out a blood-red worm from the gourd.

This is the monster he carefully refined, the blood silkworm in the cold pool! As long as the blood silkworm enters the stomach, any creature must obey his orders, otherwise the blood curse will be launched, and it will die without a whole corpse.

Unless time is tight,

If he had to tame the 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 two steps back unconsciously. And the mountain rat also seemed to realize the danger, and hurriedly got into Xue Ningxiang's arms, daring to show his face 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 train him for a day, or let him eat this."

Looking at Zhuo Fan's serious face, Xue Ningxiang knew that this time he was serious, and if he violated him again, he might be forced to come.

In desperation, Xue Ningxiang had no choice but to take the mountain rat out, touched its little head, and persuaded: "Little guy, you should eat that thing. Although it's a little disgusting, it's better than this. The guy is in good hands!"

Saying that, Xue Ningxiang held the Mountain Rat in front of Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan smiled evilly, and slowly brought the blood silkworm close to the mouth of the mountain rat. The mountain rat kept swaying from side to side, but it didn't work at all, and the blood silkworm was about to be stuffed into its mouth.

However, at this moment, there was a slamming sound, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly kicked Xue Ningxiang down, and he also stepped back: "Be careful!"

Whoosh!

A cold light passed in front of the two of them, and the icy light flashed across Zhuo Fan's fingertips, dividing the crawling blood silkworm into two! Zhuo Fan can clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura in the light!

Stopping, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, and saw that ten meters away from them, stood a tall and straight young man, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, and a pair of cold beams glanced at them like two sharp swords. Both of them.

Haw Haw!

The Mountain Rat shouted a few times, took the opportunity to break free from Xue Ningxiang's shackles, came to the feet of the young man, and climbed onto his shoulders very skillfully!

"This mountain rat... It turns out to be a thing with a master?" Zhuo Fan's brows trembled unconsciously, and he thought to himself.

The young man glanced at the two of them coldly, and snorted disdainfully, "You two are so bold that you even dare to touch this son's spiritual pet?"

"Uh, sorry, we didn't mean to..."

Xue Ningxiang just wanted to explain, but Zhuo Fan waved her hand to stop her, and said with a cold smile: "Whether this little thing has a master or not, we have to make a decision today!"

"Hahaha... such a big breath!"

The young man's brows twitched, and he couldn't help laughing out loud: "A 5th-level Qi Gathering, a 4th-level Qi Gathering ant actually dared to take this son's idea! Alright, then let this son finish you guys today. !"

"Hmph, it's not certain who will end it!"

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan suddenly rushed forward, silver light flashed in his hand, and the evil moon wheel was already in his hand.

"Three-Rank Magic Treasure?"

The brows raised unconsciously, and the disdain in the man's eyes had disappeared at this moment. After all, these three-rank magic treasures can already threaten his life, and he has been taught since childhood that the lion must go all out to fight the rabbit!

So there was a flash of light in his eyes, and the man suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and a long sword with golden light appeared in his hand.

As the saying goes, a sword strikes, and the world is shocked!

For a moment, it was as if the whole world stopped. Everything in the sky and the ground has disappeared, only the blade of the sword is still shining!

"Clearance!"

Swish!

Zhuo Fan, who was rushing forward, suddenly slowed down! As if the world had stopped moving, only the long sword was stabbing at him without stopping.

"Xuan-rank martial arts, seventh-level bone forging, fourth-grade spiritual soldiers!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan's heart suddenly became solemn.

This young man is by no means ordinary. At this age, it is rare to be able to reach the seventh level of bone forging. However, he actually mastered a mysterious martial skill and possessed a fourth-grade spiritual soldier!

In the entire Tianyu Empire, even the disciples of the seventh royal family, there are very few people who have reached such a level!

Then the answer is about to come out, this person must be the core disciple of the seventh royal family, or even the inheritor. Offending him today will cause great trouble in the future, and he must get rid of it as soon as possible!

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked killing intent was unabashedly released.

Seeing this scene, the young man was stunned!

Now he has the absolute upper hand, so why does the kid on the opposite side show such killing intent? Could he still kill himself?

But the next moment, Zhuo Fan's performance made him unable to help but be shocked.

I saw that Zhuo Fan moved slowly, but when he stepped on it, five figures suddenly appeared!

With a cold smile, the young man pouted in disdain. If this is his ultimate move, then he is obviously too arrogant.

Thinking like this, the young man turned into five swords with one sword, and instantly shattered all the phantoms. But at this time, Zhuo Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Good sword! But unfortunately, you met me!"

Startled, he couldn't possibly have thought, when did Zhuo Fan run behind him? Just at this critical moment, he hurriedly swung his sword and stabbed back!

Accurate swordsmanship, straight to Zhuo Fan's chest!

Zhuo Fan nodded secretly and praised in his heart, but unfortunately it was too late!

Swish!

Completely ignoring the stabbing of the golden sword, Zhuo Fan cut to his waist in one round. this will

It is true, Zhuo Fan will inevitably be seriously injured, but this person must also die!

One death for one injury is worth it...