Chapter 837: The Mystery of the Withered Tree

This time he got two things, Tang Feng didn't know what they were, so he naturally had the intention to study them. Leaving the land of flames, he took out the three-zhang tall dead tree from the phantom space, put it in his hand and played with it carefully.

This dead tree doesn't look very good, but the texture is nothing to say. Originally, Tang Feng was still full of expectations that this dead tree was a naturally generated divine weapon, just like the Heavenly Thunder God Wooden Sword that thundered away.

But after checking it for a while, Tang Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed. It was just a dead tree, and there was no trace of a divine weapon. All naturally generated divine weapons can be psychic, but under Tang Feng's divine sense, this dead tree has no reaction, but is completely dead.

What can this be for? Tang Feng's mood couldn't help but be a little depressed, could it be that he could use it to build weapons? But that kind of black flame can't help it in the slightest, who in the world can use it to build weapons?

It took several days, and I was extremely embarrassed, but I got a thing that I didn't know how to use, how could this deal be considered a loss.

But not to mention, this thing is heavy and extremely strong, so it's a good choice for knocking a stuffy stick. Thinking of this, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"Huhu ......" suddenly sounded in his ears when the black flame appeared, which made Tang Feng break out in a cold sweat, and when he looked up, the black flame really appeared in the sky.

"How did you get here?" Tang Feng was shocked, and hurriedly stuffed the dead tree into the phantom space and was about to run away, but the next moment something surprised him happened.

The black flames in the sky disappeared inexplicably, as before.

Stopping in place, Tang Feng frowned, thought about the things before and after, and couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart.

Carefully taking the dead tree out of the phantom space, he looked up at the changes in the sky.

Sure enough, after a while, the black flame that disappeared strangely appeared again, and Tang Feng calmly stuffed the dead tree into the phantom space, and the black flame disappeared immediately.

No wonder in that land of flames, the black flames disappeared after taking away the dead trees, and it turned out that the black flames were not produced for no reason, but because of the existence of this dead tree.

After experimenting several times, the situation is still the same, as soon as the dead tree appears, but only half a cup of tea, the black flame will be generated, but when Tang Feng throws the dead tree into the phantom space, the black flame will disappear at the same time.

Hey...... Tang Feng suddenly burst into laughter. It seems that this dead tree is not useless.

After determining the purpose of the dead tree, Tang Feng focused his attention on the black egg in the phantom space, which was not small and inconvenient to take out, but it did not prevent Tang Feng from studying it.

The black egg was still bubbling with a trace of black gas, no matter what kind of spirit beast egg it was, Tang Feng was sure that the thing in the egg was destined to be an evil lord, and this black egg gave him a very strong feeling.

However, one egg is not enough to threaten Tang Feng. After all, even if the contents of the egg could hatch, how strong could the newborn spirit beast be? Therefore, Tang Feng was not worried about whether this black egg would bring any disaster to himself.

Looking at it, Tang Feng was startled again, and he suddenly remembered that the phantom space could not hold living things. This space is a special space opened on the basis of the Yin Soul, and there are no resources to provide living creatures to survive, just now I was just anxious, and I casually threw the black egg into the Phantom Space.

But now it seems that the black egg has not been affected by this, and under the divine sense, the faint vitality in the black egg still exists.

This is a strange discovery, or maybe the black egg has not yet hatched a spirit beast, so it is okay to put it in the phantom space?

After studying for a day, Tang Feng still didn't know much about the dead tree and the black egg, and he didn't bother with these things anymore, there was the swamp in front of him, but Tang Feng himself didn't know where he was now.

When he fought with the swamp crocodile before, he was dragged by it to run east and west, and he couldn't tell the north and south for a long time, Tang Feng wanted to go back to the Gray Castle to see how the situation was in White Emperor City, so he naturally had to find someone to lead the way.

After letting go of his divine sense and turning around in the swamp for a long time, he easily found the swamp fierce crocodile, this guy felt Tang Feng's divine sense, obediently appeared from under the swamp, and shook his head at Tang Feng with a bloody mouth.

After several days of healing, the swamp crocodile seems to have recovered a lot, this thing is big, and its vitality is extremely tenacious, even if the Poison Shadow Sword sucked a lot of blood from it before, it will not let it be damaged.

"Take me to a place where there are people, do you understand?" Tang Feng gestured at it for a while, draining his saliva, but the swamp crocodile still shook his head.

Grandma's Tang Feng was depressed, although the swamp crocodile could understand his words, but it probably hadn't been to the Gray Castle, so he naturally didn't know where the direction of someone was.

"Take me to the place where I met you a few days ago" Tang Feng changed his words, and now the swamp crocodile understood, lowered his head, and motioned for Tang Feng to jump up.

Standing on the back of the swamp crocodile, watching this big guy walk on the potholed swamp like walking on the ground, galloping, Tang Feng couldn't help but have the idea of making a mount to play. Although his strength is not low now, and his foot strength is also very fast, if he has a good mount, he can save himself from rushing to the road.

When the spirit beast cultivates to a certain extent, it has its own sanity, and when it is in a hurry, as long as it tells it where it wants to go, it will naturally take it with it, and it doesn't have to worry about it at all, so as not to have the oolong incident that ran in the wrong direction last time.

However, it is a little difficult to find a good mount, the spirit beast level is low, Tang Feng can't look at it, and the level is high, it is difficult to submit. The Howling Wolf was originally a good mount, but after taking on a human form, it could not be ridden.

As for the swamp fierce crocodile in front of him, his strength is not bad, but this appearance is too good, it will only be embarrassing to take it out, and it can only run, not fly, unless Tang Feng has a sick brain, he will choose it as a mount.

While Tang Feng was thinking wildly, the swamp crocodile was running hard, the swamp was its territory, although it covered a large area, it still accurately brought Tang Feng to the location where they met before. When he got here, Tang Feng could also recognize the way back.

"I'll send you. Tang Feng casually took a low-level spirit stone from the phantom space and threw it to it, the swamp crocodile's eyes lit up, and he swallowed the spirit stone into his stomach in one gulp, and then he reluctantly shook his head and tail at Tang Feng.

The spirit stone is also of great help to the cultivation of spirit beasts, and I am afraid that the swamp crocodile has only seen such a piece in his life.