"Bang~Bang~~"

In the suddenly large hole in front of Zhang Fan, streams of gas were continuously squeezed out of the hole, making a sound like bubbles rising from the water and bursting.

Every puff of gas, exposed to the air, turned into a green color, not the poisonous green, but the color like the first young leaf that emerged under the spring breeze in February.

Vibrant, take a casual inhale, and sink into your heart and spleen.

It was precisely because he felt the vigorous vitality and wood spirit qi in this bubbling gas that Zhang Fan took action to catch the Guiyuan Spirit Wood.

This wood is worthy of being the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the whale devouring the tiger just now can be said to have sucked the Kurong Ancestor to death, which really opened Zhang Fan's eyes.

Because of this, he didn't dare to let the Guiyuan Spirit Wood fall into the sudden pit, otherwise, even if there were any good things inside, he was afraid that he would be fed the bottomless pit.

As if sensing the meaning in his heart, Guiyuan Lingmu trembled unwillingly for a while, and then gradually fell silent, as if he had accepted his fate.

Around this one-person-tall tree, the spiritual energy gathered into a whirlpool, and on the only two leaves, there was a drop of rolling turquoise clear liquid, which was the heavenly material and earth treasure that had been quenched by the spiritual root and was called the Guiyuan spiritual liquid.

Guiyuan spiritual liquid can be said to be a natural elixir, and it has extremely strong potency, especially for those who practice the Mu surname exercises, it is a priceless treasure.

Zhang Fan took out a green jade gourd that was condensed to the size of a palm, and stored two drops of Guiyuan Spiritual Liquid.

Then the sleeves of his shirt were spread, and the Guiyuan Spirit Wood disappeared in his palm.

At the same time, in the middle of Zifu Prefecture, next to the central Zifu Divine Monument, a small tree one person high fell from the sky, took root on the ground, and then the aura surged, several times that in the Changchun Valley, under the moisture of the abundant aura, the whole tree body was trembling, as if it was restrained and moaning.

The third leaf, curled up to reveal a few buds.

The scene that happened in Zifu Prefecture naturally couldn't hide it from Zhang Fan, who was the master, but at this time, his mind was no longer there at all.

God's eyes were like electricity, breaking through the void and delusion, and penetrating the point of the sudden deep pit, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Under the fluctuation of his mind, the green ball of light on Zhang Fan's eyebrows trembled and swelled a little, as if it was about to break through the skin and jump out directly.

Startled, he hurriedly gathered his mind, barely stabilized the green light ball that had accumulated half of the cultivation of the Kurong Ancestor, and then signaled to the bitter Taoist, took a deep breath, and stepped straight into the deep pit.

Behind him, the Bitter Daoist and the Brute Bull also looked expectant and followed closely behind.

The appearance of this big pit naturally can't hide from their eyes.

I thought it was nothing more than a hole formed under the huge root system of Kurong Ancestor's body, but now the root system has turned into powder, which is exposed.

It is so precious that the secret hidden in it can be imagined.

After a while, Zhang Fan fell to the bottom of the big pit, and when he saw the situation in front of him, a touch of ecstasy could no longer be suppressed, and he instantly surged into his heart.

This big pit is not very big, but it is a hundred zhang square, and the pit is sprinkled with green brilliance, as if it is adorned with countless night pearls blooming with green light, and the light is soft, shining on people, as if covered with a thin veil.

The source of these emerald green brilliance is a one-person-high stone stele, which is turquoise throughout, like a jasper carving.

It was this jasper stele that attracted all of Zhang Fan's attention at the first time, and even the bitter Taoist and the brute bull followed down, and Mo Ling landed on his shoulder, as if he didn't notice it.

What is the material of the jasper stele, what is the breath, these Zhang Fan did not pay attention to it at all, at this time, he has been immersed in the lines of handwriting engraved on the stele.

Gradually, everything outside the body faded away, and the sense of existence was lost, even those handwritings that were still clear as new after countless years of vicissitudes of life also changed one by one.

The seeds fall to the ground, burrow into the soil, restrained vitality, hibernate and waiting for the spring thunder to explode;

The spring rain is continuous, moisturizing all things, that is, the soil is deep, even if the boulder is overwhelmed, the power of the sprout of life is unstoppable;

Pulling out the buds, stretching the green leaves, and raising them to a high place, every bit of light, every bit of water, and every bit of fertility contained in the soil will eventually turn into a piece of emerald green that is constantly accumulating and rising;

The autumn wind is bleak, all things are withering, and the withering glory is not life and death, and part of the way of heaven is the cycle, the precipitation, and the big waves and sands.

......

From a seed to a big tree that covers the sky, specific to each year, every quarter, branches and leaves, flowering and fruiting, autumn and winter dormant, spring germination, every stage, every period, the unique power of plants and trees.

All of this, under the spiritual interpretation carried on every handwriting, as if he had experienced it countless times, was deeply imprinted into Zhang Fan's heart.

For a moment, I was fascinated, indulging in that tiny trace of the Heavenly Dao, and I didn't feel that time passed.

Plants and trees are the source of other life, without plants and trees, there is no rest, the most fundamental, but also the most important, everything revealed on the stone tablet is all in line with the way of heaven, implying the truth between heaven and earth.

For a long time, Zhang Fan seemed to have really incarnated into a tree, growing strongly, how about the storm, how about the tornado, the ice was cold to the bone, the flood was monstrous, only growth, life, survival ......

I don't know how long it took, in the midst of the vicissitudes of life, a voice that seemed to be very familiar came into Zhang Fan's ears.

"Innate Otogi Creation Recipe!"

These seven words came out in surprise, anxious and fast, if you are not careful, you will miss the past, but when they fall in Zhang Fan's ears, it is not the same thing at all.

At first, it was familiar with strangeness, and the tone of exclamation seemed to be separated by a layer, coming from a distant place.

As the words entered his ears, Zhang Fan's feelings changed again and again, and in the end, the sound entered his ears without distance and without separation, which was truly accepted by him.

"It's a bitter old man!"

Zhang Fan sighed, and a sense of vicissitudes arose.

For a while, he didn't know joy or sorrow.

The state in which he was immersed in the past can be said to be a kind of chance, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although his body is not moving, his spirit has experienced countless times in his life of plants and trees, and if it can continue, he will eventually find its most fundamental source and master the power of this heaven and earth.

Although the opportunity is good, the risk is also great.

Zhang Fan even had a feeling at this time that if he hadn't been awakened, he would have been addicted until he had turned into a big tree and taken root.

The feeling was so clear, and for a moment I felt that my limbs seemed stiff.

Usually extremely careful, insight into all the ascetics, but now he has never noticed Zhang Fan's abnormality, grabbed his arm, and said in ecstasy: "This is the innate Yimu Creation Technique, the Innate Skill Technique!"

As he spoke, he also grabbed Zhang Fan's arm vigorously, as if it was not enough, not enough to express his indescribable ecstasy at this time.

Zhang Fan naturally knew that it was the wood skill engraved on the jasper stele, and it was also the ** cultivated by the Kurong Dao people, and it was precisely by relying on this ** that he could cultivate to such an earth-shattering point.

"But, what is the innate skill?"

Years of habit made Zhang Fan naturally ask the questions in his heart.

"Innate skills, reflect the innate skills!"

The ascetic man hated iron and said that he didn't know what the "innate skill" was, and he was extremely ignorant.

Zhang Fan really didn't know the innate skills, but according to the innate meaning, he didn't understand it anymore, and then compared the exercises contained on the jasper stele, and finally suddenly realized.

Although Zhang Fan has not yet practiced this innate technique, he has not even studied it, but when it comes to understanding it, he is the best of the best.

The artistic conception he was obsessed with before, it was through the words and sentences recorded on the stone tablet to interpret the meaning, although he did not memorize it with his heart, but now a little recall, it flows in his heart like a clear spring.

Compared with the saying of the ascetician, compared with the innate Yimu cultivation recipe itself, and then thought of the previous perception, Zhang Fan's heart was full of enlightenment, and the doubts were gone.

The so-called innate skills, reflecting the innate skills, refer to this set of innate skills, which can absorb the wood spirit qi in the body through the operation of the skills, remove the turnips and retain the essence, and finally cultivate, it is the innate essence of the surname.

This set of innate Yimu cultivation recipes, what is achieved by cultivation, is the innate Yimu essence!

With this innate wood essence to drive any kind of wood surname supernatural power, the power is multiplied, and it has a supreme function, waiting for it to be discovered.

In an instant, Zhang Fan went from head to toe, like a rain falling from the sky, and he was extremely comfortable.

Just by virtue of this set of innate Yimu cultivation techniques, this trip is not in vain.

With this magic skill in hand, he will be able to completely refine the wood spirit qi plundered from the Kurong Ancestor into his own innate wood essence qi, so that the wood surname cultivation that has been ignored by him will soar to 90,000 miles, and it is not impossible to directly catch up with the fire surname Xiuwei.

At that time, breaking through the late stage of the Yuan Infant is just a matter of backhand, which is to enter the Yuan Shen Dacheng and the secret realm of immortality, which is not an extravagant hope.

"Innate skills, hahaha, good, great!"

Immortality can be expected, within reach, Zhang Fan was in ecstasy, almost without words, forgetting his form for a while, and even slapped his palm on the jasper stele.

"Boom~"

After all, it is the supreme treasure that records the innate exercises, and it was completely unharmed by Zhang Fan's inadvertent blow, but it trembled a little, and it was as usual.

"Huh?!"

At this moment, a bright color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, as if he had discovered something, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the place at the foot of the stone stele.

(To be continued)