The verdant brilliance, like the first green bud drawn from the dead wood when winter turns to spring, contains the vitality of spring and the bloom of life.

It is obviously an old wooden card, but it has a vitality that the lush forest has never had, which is the wooden card that brought out a green light and fell into Zhang Fan's hand.

There is no doubt that this is definitely related to the dead wood in spring**.

Under his hint, the brute bull was not too stupid, and hurriedly offered such a treasure.

At the moment when he started the things, Zhang Fan understood why the old tree spirit would let the "young master" carry this wooden card with him.

The four Kurong disciples didn't learn the dead wood in spring**, even if the "young master" was favored by the old tree spirit, and it was passed on**That is, how to put things like cheats on his body, so that the wild bull picked up the cheap.

Now when you see this wooden sign, everything is clear.

As soon as the Gumu token was started, the aura in Zhang Fan's body moved, like an innocent little boy who was thrown a flattering look by a woman who had been in love for a long time, and his fart moved upside down.

For hundreds of years, a burst of suppression by the spiritual power of the fire genus, like a little daughter-in-law, obediently used the method of wood to make fire, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supply the wood spiritual veins in the body of the fire genus exercises, and trembled violently.

It was like a little mouse moving in the meridians in his body, and in the moment after the Gu Mu token was in his hands, Zhang Fan knew in his heart without looking inward, and the first wisp of real wood surname spiritual power in his life was born in his body.

This spiritual power is still quite weak, and there is no corresponding exercise mobilization, but it is slowly squirming in his body, and if it is not intentionally probed, he almost misses himself.

"What a treasure!"

Zhang Fan sighed in admiration, stretched out his hand and stroked the ancient wood token.

This ancient wood token is obviously not only a container carrying dead wood in spring, but also a treasure that assists in the cultivation of the wood surname.

This is obviously related to its inexplicable material.

Judging from the previous induction in the body, I don't know it in the later stage, at least in the early stage of cultivation, wearing this token, has ten times the strength.

It's no wonder that the old tree spirit handed over this thing to the "young master", with his cultivation, he may not be able to use this thing, but for the "young master" who has just transformed, it is tantamount to the best thing.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan mobilized the little bit of wood spiritual power that had just been generated in his body, wrapped in a huge divine sense, and rushed into the ancient wood token.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the green light on the ancient wood token was magnificent, and at the same time, a large section of information was reversed from the token.

Standing in place, Zhang Fan was stunned for a while, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and came back to his senses.

In that moment, he saw the life of a plant.

The seeds that fall off the old trees go deep into the ground, awaken in the first rain of spring, and spit out green shoots with difficulty.

In the countless years since, a small sapling that can be broken by a lost rabbit has grown into a big tree.

In the meantime, there are insect pests, animals gnaw, natural disasters, [***], swaying in the storm, trembling in the collapse of the sky and the earth, year after year, witnessing the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes of the world......

......

This kind of understanding, just like the process of a seed growing into a big tree, took root and sprouted in Zhang Fan's heart, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little trance, and he had a kind of realization in his heart.

Even if Kurong Island and his party have never obtained the top-level exercises they agree with, just relying on this comprehension is enough for him to create a sect out of nothing, even if he is given an ordinary exercise, he can still cultivate and become famous.

Over the years, Zhang Fan has not put too much effort into finding the exercises of the Mu surname, otherwise, with his current status and status, perhaps earth-shattering exercises are hard to find, but a little inferior top-level exercises are not difficult to do.

This is true both in terms of the power of the Faxiang Sect and his personal influence.

Why not do that?

It's nothing more than that whenever this thought arises, there is a faint warning in Zhang Fan's heart, as if someone mutters in his ear from time to time, "It's not time yet".

As an immortal cultivator who rebels against the sky and aims for immortality, how can he ignore this kind of warning from the depths of his heart, besides, the most important thing for immortal cultivators is chance, and he can only think that it is not a chance.

Now, there is no doubt that the opportunity has come.

Zhang Fan's palm tightened, and he squeezed the ancient wood token in his palm, and it took a long time to relax and incorporate it into his sleeve.

Under the sudden, the realization of the vitality of all things, he even passed the dead wood into his heart with the perception**, and he didn't have time to figure it out for a while.

Anyway, with this ancient wood token, the dead wood can't be faked in spring, and it's not in a hurry.

As soon as the ancient wood token was put away by him, the green light that sprinkled around him also disappeared, and the green grass that had been growing wildly all the time stopped growing.

Zhang Fan was immersed in the perception and never found it, but now when he looks up, he is not stunned.

Within a hundred feet around him, the green grass could no longer be described as Ruyin, waist-high, and the lowest was not above the knees, and in the meantime, there was a feeling of wandering among the bushes.

At a second look, a pair of huge bull's eyes came into view, which was exactly the appearance of the wild bull who wanted to ask and was afraid of being disturbed, and was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

In front of him, the white brilliance was still swaying, competing with the surrounding greenery.

"Brute, what is this?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the things in the white light and asked indispensably.

With the harvest of the ancient wood token, he didn't care much about this thing, but just asked casually.

"This is the nose ring. ”

When the bull said this, he was still a little cautious and a little apprehensive.

"Nose ring?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's going on, tell me." ”

The brute bull didn't dare to slack off, and said 1510.

Although the nose ring does not even have a name, it is the ancestral treasure of their Zhenhai Divine Cow.

To put it simply, it is the same origin as the bezoar that sent the wild cow straight to the sky, from the knot to the transformation of the bezoar.

This thing is definitely not simple, but its function is extremely simple, it is the nose ring worn by ordinary cows on the nose.

In fact, it is also a good magic weapon, but the use of this magic weapon is really a bit strange.

It requires confession of the Lord to be used, to be precise, to be "acknowledged" to be used.

Taking Zhang Fan and the wild cow as an example, before the nose ring is sacrificed, naturally no one can use it, and if the wild cow is sacrificed, it will not be used, and Zhang Fan will do the same.

There is only one situation in which it can exert its power.

That is, Zhang Fan made a sacrifice, and then put it on the manniu, and the manniu could use this magic weapon in the future, it's that simple.

"Weird, really weird. ”

Hearing Manniu's explanation, Zhang Fan immediately understood, couldn't help but be curious, reached out and took off the nose ring in the air, held it in his hand and looked at it.

Although he has a strong cultivation and extensive knowledge, it is the first time he has heard of such a strange magic weapon, how can he miss it?

Holding it in his hand, he first looked at it, and saw that its white jade-like texture had a metallic luster, and at first glance it was not an ordinary product and could not feel any difference, as if it was an embroidered pillow, and the appearance was just bright.

Needless to say, Zhang Fan directly penetrated through it with the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, the five-colored divine light flashed, and the sacrifice was completed.

When it comes to sacrificing magic weapons, where in the world can anyone be faster than him?

Not only is the sacrifice completed, but even the principle is somewhat understood.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. ”

Zhang Fan saw a novel magic weapon again, and couldn't help but feel very good, and glanced at the brute bull who was on the side, but in order to bring him the nose ring, he instead put his sleeves in a cage and put it away.

"Master, what are you?"

The brute bull stretched out his big nose and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Fanwan smiled, feeling that this wild bull was really interesting, seeing him like that, he was really proud of being a mount, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Stretched out his hand and patted the head of the wild cow that was deliberately lowered, Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "It's not time yet, it's not too late to bring you after the old tree spirit is destroyed!"

Although the tone is indifferent, the meaning is resolute.

Zhang Fan asked himself if he was a particular person, he didn't take revenge for others, and he accepted a mount first, which was already a big advantage, and he couldn't do too much.

With the current situation, he just wants to put it on the bull immediately, and the bull may not have any opinions, but it's not necessary?

"Old man......"

This can move the wild bull badly, and his huge eyes are shining, and he looks like he wants to cry.

"Alright, alright!"

Zhang Fan had a headache, patted his head, and at the same time, his heart moved, and the innate gossip money hanging on his waist flew into his hand, and said in his mouth: "Manniu, master, I'll do the math first, see if I go back to Qinzhou first, or go to Kurong Island to help you avenge first?"

At this time, he already had the idea of really treating the bull as a mount, obviously to win the Fa, but he didn't forget to sell favors in his mouth.

"Hiss~"

The brute bull held his breath for a moment, and his bull's eyes were round, staring firmly at the innate gossip money.

However, he was also honest, and did not ask why the calculation, how to calculate, etc., and did enough to do the posture of the mount.

The golden light masterpiece, the gossip rotates, and after the treasure condenses the innate gossip of Xi as the magic weapon, this calculation saves a little effort.

After a while, Zhang Fan pulled out his mind from the calculation of the number of days in Dayan, groaned for a while, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Go to Kurong Island first!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out and sat directly on the body of the bull.

Back to Qinzhou, a fog shrouded, do not distinguish between good and evil;

Seek good fortune and avoid evil, this is the most precious place of Dayan days, Zhang Fan made this choice, it is a normal thing.

"Moo~"

The roar of the excited cow spread all over the land within a radius of several miles, and the Zhenhai Divine Cow rose into the air, raised its hooves and waves, turned its back to the sunset, stepped on the sea, and disappeared into the distance.

(To be continued)