The Fusang tree in front of him was only about half a meter high, with the thickness of an arm, and the two trees supported each other to grow, seemingly each with independent branches, but it gave Su Zhan a feeling of unity.

According to the legend, the ancient god of the sun, the golden crow, inhabits the sacred tree, and the two companions can be called the real Fusang tree, and the pure breath washes Su Zhan's soul.

"How do you get the ultimate power to activate the Chaos Heavenly Book Fusang Spirit Totem?"

Su Zhan asked Xiao Meow, this is what he cares about the most, now that the Fusang tree is in front of him, as long as he finds the spirit of Fusang and absorbs enough wood power, he can activate the totem on the fourth page of the Chaos Heavenly Book, which will mean that his phantom seed can be raised to the Xuanyuan level, doubling the increase in phantom power, thinking about Su Zhan's breathing has become a little short.

"Hmm... In fact, it's very simple, as long as you let the Spirit of Fusang divide a little bit of the power of Mu Ji for you to activate the Chaos Heavenly Book Fusang Spirit Totem. Xiao Meow thought for a moment and nodded to herself.

"Then how can I make it willingly give me the power of the wood pole?"

"This ......"

Xiao Meow was dumbfounded, and paused for a while before he spoke: "Find a way to coax out the spirit of the Fusang tree and talk to it." ”

"Coax?" the corners of Su Zhan's mouth moved.

"It seems that this Fusang tree has not been around for a long time, and the spiritual mind that has been nurtured should not be complete, coax, it should be okay..."

Xiao Meow's words became quieter and quieter, obviously lacking confidence, Su Zhan couldn't help but roll his eyes, this guy, every time he needed it to solve his doubts, he said something innocuous and insignificant.

"Or... How can you try to coax a child?"

"No!" Su Zhan flatly refused, joking, he was a dignified seven-foot man, and he was still a chick... How can you coax a child, even in the previous life, it was just a silk and a child, and it didn't exist.

"Don't you want the ultimate power?" Xiao Meow looked at Su Zhan with a smile when he heard this, "Don't forget it, I'm afraid that the big girls will already be in the phantom state of mind, and someone is still groping in the phantom realm." ”

"I ......" The expression of righteous words on Su Zhan's face froze, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, Xiao Meow was right, maybe the mind of Fusang Spirit is indeed not high, and it seems that it can be felt from the actions of the Ice Blue Snake King.

"I... Try it!"

Word by word, it popped out of Su Zhan's mouth, and there was clearly a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, Su Zhan's expression became decadent, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, besides, the first time to endure it will pass!

How to coax it?

Su Zhan was thinking about how to deceive the spirit of Fusang in his mind, since his mind is immature, it should be right to be happy, chant a poem?

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never ......return once he is gone."

A sad atmosphere was born in this space, the flowing water was far away, the breeze was blowing the branches of the Fusang tree, slightly embarrassing, and the little meow on the side looked at Su Zhan with blinking eyes, thinking in his heart Is this person stimulated, there is such a coaxing child?

Can't chant poetry, then try to play a song? Su Zhan fought hard, for the ultimate power, for the Xuanyuan Phantom Seed!

"Give me a blue sky and a rising sun, and give me a piece of green grass that stretches into the distance

Give me an eagle......"

With one hand propped up on the trunk of the Fusang tree, chanting loudly, Su Zhan's incomplete tone echoed in the valley.

The gray cat on Xiao Meow's whole body was upside down, as if he was under great threat, and his expression of pain was overflowing, and the Fusang tree may really feel Su Zhan's actions, and the green light on the tree flashed.

Su Zhan was overjoyed, it really had an effect, and when the green light dissipated, he saw that the Fusang tree had shrunk in a circle, and the two trunks were tightly entangled, and the feeling seemed to be somewhat similar to Xiao Meow's reaction.

"Hahaha......"

Xiao Meow's gloating laughter sounded in Su Zhan's ears, and his whole body rolled on the ground, completely ignoring Su Zhan's expression.

"Let you coax, it's good for you, and directly scare the Fusang tree together. ”

"I don't believe it yet!"

Su Zhan scolded secretly in his heart, but his face suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, became softer, and spoke again, it is said that children like to listen to stories...

So he began to tell the story again: "Once upon a time, there was a cowherd baby, one day he went up the mountain to herd sheep, lied and shouted to the village, 'The wolf is coming' The villagers hurried up the mountain to rescue, but found that the cowherd baby was there laughing.

The second time, he also shouted that the wolf was coming on the mountain, and the villagers rushed to it again and found that they had been deceived by the cow herd again, so the villagers decided not to believe the lie of the cow herd again.

On the third time, the herd drove a herd of cattle to the mountains, and this time the wolves really came, and he shouted again but no one came to help him, and later, the wolves were scared away by the cows......"

After a story was told, Su Zhan held his breath and stared at the Fusang tree, this time the Fusang tree seemed to be very interested, the whole trunk stretched out, shaking the branches and leaves to release joyful emotions, as if laughing.

"It really works!" Su Zhan's heart moved, and he said to Fusang Shu in a seductive tone, "I'll tell you another story, if you think it's interesting, give me a little bit of your Mu Ji power, okay?"

"Okay, okay!"

The Fusang tree shook its trunk, and the cheerful voice sounded in Su Zhan's heart, it sounded like a boy's voice, which was mixed with the loli sound, it was the spirit of Fusang, but I didn't expect to make up a story casually to really arouse the interest of the spirit of Fusang.

Immediately happy, striking while the iron is hot, and continuing to talk nonsense.

"A long time ago, a toad turtle and a jade rabbit had a conflict, so they decided to solve the conflict in a race and apologize to whoever lost.

However, the toad turtle has the spirit of a king, the jade rabbit is invincible, the toad turtle ran to the edge of the finish line at the beginning of the game, and saw that the jade rabbit had not yet followed, so he lay down and took a nap, wanting to wait for the jade rabbit to arrive and then cross the finish line.

As a result, he accidentally overslept, although the Jade Rabbit ran slowly, but because of the pride of the toad turtle, the Jade Rabbit won in the end, and they lived happily ever after..."

"This story is from a babbling fable. ”

Su Zhan spoke deeply and vividly, even the little meow on the side was stunned for a while, but he didn't say anything, what kind of stalk is this?

"Come out, little one. ”

The green light on the Fusang tree flashed, and a small ball came out of the trunk, and at this time, the green light dissipated, and it was clear that there were two fetal things in the small ball, one pink and one green, and they were staring at Su Zhan curiously.

"Fufu, Sangsang, hee-hee. ”

The children's voice just now came out of this small ball, Su Zhan smiled, and understood in his heart that this was the spirit of the Fusang tree, the little thing that was scared away on the top of the head of the Ice Blue Snake King before.

The spirit of Fuso appeared, and the breath in the space seemed to become smart, jumping with innocent joy and never being sad.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Meow's eyes were slightly turbulent, how many people had never seen the Fusang tree in their lives was found by a five-fold teenager in the phantom realm, and reached a consensus with the spirit of Fusang, and voluntarily divided the power of the wood, it was really just that the spirit of Fusang was immature, because of a small story, or... Luck?