After roughly understanding the situation at the bottom of the river, Zhao Yiran shifted his attention to the 'Coach Zhang' who appeared at the bottom of the river at the same time.

Why is Coach Zhang there?

This is the biggest doubt in Zhao Yiran's heart.

However, although it is the biggest doubt, Zhao Yiran also has a very clear answer in his heart.

That is the possessed Mr. Peng.

Zhao Yiran remembered that after meeting Coach Zhang in the water at that time, he found that this coach Zhang was not self-conscious.

To be precise, it must be controlled by something.

Moreover, in Coach Zhang's body, Zhao Yiran felt a powerful mysterious aura at that time.

This mysterious aura made Zhao Yiran both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that Zhao Yiran felt the breath fluctuations on his body like Wei Ya and his father.

What is strange is that in this mysterious aura that appeared on Coach Zhang's body, there is also Coach Zhang's own breath.

To put it simply, it seems to be the mysterious aura condensed by Coach Zhang himself.

Regarding Coach Zhang's own condensation of the mysterious atmosphere, Zhao Yiran, who has been in contact with Coach Zhang, naturally knows that he is just an ordinary person.

No, it should be before the gym incident, a great young man who loves fitness.

After that incident......

While thinking, Zhao Yiran looked through the crack in the door and looked at Zhao Ling'er who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Thunder, little ant, don't tell Ling'er about this matter!"

Zhao Yiran looked at Lei Ting and Xiao Ant and reminded.

"Master, don't worry, I won't say it!"

Thunder grinned and bared his fangs, as if in a mocking tone.

"Hmph, third junior brother, it's like senior brother I'm the kind of person who has a lot of mouth!"

Xiao Ling snorted lightly: "At that time, I sensed that the master was in danger, and I showed my language ability in front of Ling'er in a hurry, you tell me, I trust you so much, but you let the master be injured, you should be beaten!"

If I were here, I wouldn't let my master get hurt in any way!"

"That...... Uh~!"

The thunder was speechless and speechless.

Regarding the quarrel between the two beasts, Xiao Ling waited dryly and watched, his eyes rolling slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Yiran shrugged his shoulders and continued to think about Coach Zhang.

At present, in the mysterious aura that appears on Coach Zhang's body, there are those that do not belong to oneself and those that are condensed by themselves.

What worries Zhao Yiran is not those mysterious aura that does not belong to him, but his own condensation.

How can a normal person condense a mysterious aura?

Zhao Yiran groaned in his heart.

The living manipulate the mystery, and the necromancer Zhao Yiran has seen.

Just like that blessing and the king of Liaoyan.

But despite this, what Zhao Yiran felt in the two of them was not a mysterious aura, but mottled spiritual power.

Compared with Coach Zhang's situation, this is indeed very different.

"What kind of existence is it that causes Coach Zhang to condense the mysterious aura?"

Zhao Yiran frowned slightly.

I was full of curiosity about the things that I had never been in contact with in front of Mr. Peng.

The power of the earth spirits buried deep underground in the deep forest, and the mirage mushrooms that exist at the bottom of the river!

Here, Zhao Yiran temporarily regarded the mushroom phantom that appeared on his chest as a mirage mushroom.

"Wait!"

Thinking of the two, Zhao Yiran suddenly said: "Could it be that thing is going to ...... Use the mirage mushroom to fuse attribute spiritual power?"

The effect of the mirage mushroom, Zhao Yiran and understood.

It has the effect of fusing the talent skills of spirit beasts.

The three spirit beasts that were playing heard Zhao Yiran's voice and stopped their movements at the same time.

They all looked at Zhao Yiran.

"Uh...... It's okay, you guys go ahead!"

Looking at the three spirit beasts waiting for orders, Zhao Yiran waved his hand and said.

After roughly understanding the situation at the bottom of the river, Zhao Yiran shifted his attention to the 'Coach Zhang' who appeared at the bottom of the river at the same time.

Why is Coach Zhang there?

This is the biggest doubt in Zhao Yiran's heart.

However, although it is the biggest doubt, Zhao Yiran also has a very clear answer in his heart.

That is the possessed Mr. Peng.

Zhao Yiran remembered that after meeting Coach Zhang in the water at that time, he found that this coach Zhang was not self-conscious.

To be precise, it must be controlled by something.

Moreover, in Coach Zhang's body, Zhao Yiran felt a powerful mysterious aura at that time.

This mysterious aura made Zhao Yiran both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that Zhao Yiran felt the breath fluctuations on his body like Wei Ya and his father.

What is strange is that in this mysterious aura that appeared on Coach Zhang's body, there is also Coach Zhang's own breath.

To put it simply, it seems to be the mysterious aura condensed by Coach Zhang himself.

Regarding Coach Zhang's own condensation of the mysterious atmosphere, Zhao Yiran, who has been in contact with Coach Zhang, naturally knows that he is just an ordinary person.

No, it should be before the gym incident, a great young man who loves fitness.

After that incident......

While thinking, Zhao Yiran looked through the crack in the door and looked at Zhao Ling'er who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Thunder, little ant, don't tell Ling'er about this matter!"

Zhao Yiran looked at Lei Ting and Xiao Ant and reminded.

"Master, don't worry, I won't say it!"

Thunder grinned and bared his fangs, as if in a mocking tone.

"Hmph, third junior brother, it's like senior brother I'm the kind of person who has a lot of mouth!"

Xiao Ling snorted lightly: "At that time, I sensed that the master was in danger, and I showed my language ability in front of Ling'er in a hurry, you tell me, I trust you so much, but you let the master be injured, you should be beaten!"

If I were here, I wouldn't let my master get hurt in any way!"

"That...... Uh~!"

The thunder was speechless and speechless.

Regarding the quarrel between the two beasts, Xiao Ling waited dryly and watched, his eyes rolling slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Yiran shrugged his shoulders and continued to think about Coach Zhang.

At present, in the mysterious aura that appears on Coach Zhang's body, there are those that do not belong to oneself and those that are condensed by themselves.

What worries Zhao Yiran is not those mysterious aura that does not belong to him, but his own condensation.

How can a normal person condense a mysterious aura?

Zhao Yiran groaned in his heart.

The living manipulate the mystery, and the necromancer Zhao Yiran has seen.

Just like that blessing and the king of Liaoyan.

But despite this, what Zhao Yiran felt in the two of them was not a mysterious aura, but mottled spiritual power.

Compared with Coach Zhang's situation, this is indeed very different.

"What kind of existence is it that causes Coach Zhang to condense the mysterious aura?"

Zhao Yiran frowned slightly.

Zhao Yiran frowned slightly.

Zhao Yiran frowned slightly.