Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1046: 　Jasper pool, inborn wooden tires

"Huh? What is this?"

Maniu’s head came up. Looking up, looking down, very curious.

His majestic cow head now looks miserable. While the horns are missing, he is slantingly and slantingly, bumping and bumping, for fear of falling.

Manciu doesn’t feel pain or depression at all, and his eyes are full of excitement and curiosity.

The generations of blood and hatred are rewarded, and there is also a part of his credit. That need not be mentioned. If it is not the Zhang Fan face, he can’t wait to jump up and go to look for the cows to show off and celebrate.

But it’s not bad in front of him. Although there are no cows, there are the treasures of Ku Rong's ancestors and their powerful secrets, which are enough to excite him.

While waiting for him to see a one or two, Zhang Fan shines in his eyes, pressing one hand on his head and pushing it away.

On the jasper stone. A complicated veined pattern-like dent, if you don't look closely, just think it is exquisitely carved, and after a closer look, you will feel a sense of familiarity.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and his hand turned over. The ancient wood token fell in his hand and made a gesture, just in line with the veined pattern depression on the jade stone monument. Obviously, this treasure was obtained by the ancestor Ku Rong on this stone monument.

This is what we expected, but nothing more. What really moved Zhang Fan was the ground under the jade stone monument.

There, with the previous shot, the stone tablet shook, dispersing a thin layer of dust, and spreading on it, like a sawdust gray dust, fell out of a row of deep pits .

These deep pits are only the thickness of the little finger, but they are extremely deep. Each deep pit is like spirit spring, and it is thin and full of wood spirit.

At first glance, these small pits reminded Zhang Fan of the roots that hung down like curtains, and the huge root system of Earth Net is vertical and horizontal.

Recall the green light that made him fall short when the whole old locust tree was lit. In the eyes of Zhang Fan, it could not help but become much hotter.

In his lifetime, he suddenly visited take action and launched it on the jade stone monument.

"Boom~~"

Earths and rocks are flying, dust and wood dust are thrown, and the deep hole is fainted into a mist.

Immediately, as if the clouds were coming to the sky, a cloud of green light leaped out of the faint yellow haze, dyeing everything to the color of jade jade.

"Wow la la~"

Suddenly oscillating, shaking the sound of water, appearing under the stele, in front of Zhang Fan and others, is a small pool of wooden barrels bathing in three people.

The four walls of Koike, surrounded by simple stones, surrounded by a large jadeite, each shaking, a little green crystal overflowed from the pool, collapsed in the air, and turned into a full wood spirit atmosphere.

"This is it!"

In Zhang Fan’s eyes, there is a great light, which is three inches long. That kind of fiery meaning almost boils a pool of jasper.

"Innate Otoki Essence!"

Behind him, the bitter Taoist also recovered from the shock, murmured, almost pious.

This pool is not full, but there are only three ones left. This number of three ones is enough to make the ascetic as dumbfounded.

These jasper-like pool waters are formed by the gas of Congenital Otsuki, which is the essence of congenital Otsuki. This pool of water alone is enough to save the Zhang Fan cultivation congenital Otsuki's chemical formula for a hundred years. terror!

Previously, if you had not rooted into this pool of congenital Otoki essence, and thus received endless support, the creation of withered wood and every spring, how could the ancestor of Kurong force Zhang Fan to such a degree, it has already been transformed into a period of time. Coke up.

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan secretly rejoiced, thanking him that take action was early, and stopped Guiyuan Lingmu in time. If it was allowed to fall into this deep pit, it might be swallowed by the whale, waiting for it to find this pool innate Yimu Jingqi is afraid that it will be absorbed by it cleanly.

In that case, it’s really a joke, so wailing.

"Boy, you really have a lot of luck, too... too..."

"It's too shit."

The bitter people are envious. After thinking about it for a long time, it was still such a rhetoric that could best describe his mood at this time.

Looking at this pool of congenital Otoki spirit, Zhang Fan definitely doesn’t care about it, just shit, shit, it’s true when you get it.

"Hey, what is this?"

The barbarian looked out curiously and took a picture in the jade pond. While talking, he darted a cow hoof towards the pool.

"Ah!"

In an instant, two hands in tandem, simultaneously knocked on his body, the bitter man directly aimed at his hoof, Zhang Fan was made towards his head.

The screaming, the barbarian looked at the man who was doing it, and retreated abruptly, and obediently lay aside, daring not to speak.

Zhang Fan and Kudao people also can't take care of this barbarian cow. simultaneously looks at a small black spot floating in the water of Jasper Pond.

This thing is something that arouses the interest of the bulls.

Zhang Fan reached out a hand, and the black dot, which was only a section of the thumb, turned around slowly, and slowly flew out of the water of the congenital Otoki Jingqi pool. Fall into his hands.

A closer look, he questioned: "Bitter old, do you know what this is?"

This black spot looks much clearer in the palm of the Zhang Fan than it is in the pool water, but it is a round object. 90% is dark and seems to be carbonized. There is only one layer that is less than a layer and it is dry. With a little green, you can vaguely see it as a seed or something.

The moment this seed started. Zhang Fan has been explored, and even the sporadic vitality does not exist, and it is impossible to withstand the dead wood.

He asked, but he was just used to being curious, but he didn't think that this seed would lose its vitality.

Unexpectedly, at the sight of what was in his palm, the bitter man's expression suddenly rose solemnly, carefully lifting the seed from his palm, carefully scrutinizing it for a while, and pondering for a while before slowly speaking. : "Boy, if the old man is right, this is a congenital wooden tire."

"Congenital wooden tire?"

What is this? Zhang Fan’s doubts have not been spoken yet. The bitter Taoist has continued: "Innate wood tires are the grassy monsters with innate Otsuki essence. At the time of their death, the innate innate Otsuki essence and its wood attribute essence combine, thus A kind of...it’s a treasure!"

When it comes to the word "Yibao", the bitter people are still a bit hesitant, apparently thinking that this statement is somewhat inaccurate.

"If you can cultivate a congenital wood tire to a full form, it will break out of the tire and generate a natural treasure. The effect is unknown. Specifically, look at the cultivation base, the body, and the innate ethene in the front of the big monster. The degree of anger, etc., is very difficult to say."

Speaking of bitters, Zhang Fan understands it a bit. To put it bluntly, the so-called congenital wood tire can be understood as a treasure that is being bred, but it is destined to be wood attribute.

"Then why is it so?"

"Don’t..."

Zhang Fan frowned, but thought of a possibility.

"It is estimated to be similar to what you think." The bitter Taoist excuses: "The seeds of the rotten wood happened to fall here right now, seizing the resources of the congenital wood tires, and accomplishing itself."

"Congenital wood tires are very fragile in the initial stage, but it is normal to fight for a vibrant seed. It is precisely because of the lack of congenitality that in the past years, not only have no treasures been bred, but they have almost consumed their vitality. ."

The bitter person shook his head and handed the innate wooden tire back to Zhang Fan, regrettingly saying, "Put it away first, or have a chance, if we come a few years later, we might be alive and well, and nothing more. Hope, I still have some thoughts now."

"That's just a thought."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, and then shook his head in self-confidence, which made people feel unsatisfactory and swallowed elephants. It’s good to have a thought. Then overflow, this is fine.

After a long delay, the green muscles on his forehead were twitching, and he was twitching from time to time, as if he was under infinite pressure, with endless pain, and the muscles on his face were twitching. Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said, : "I need to retreat for a while, you guys..."

Not finished, the bitter Taoist resolutely said: "I am with you."

"That's good!"

The irrepressible green light on Zhang Fan's body gradually emerged, and he quickly cut through the chaos: "The bull cow stays in care, please contact this seat if there is something."

As soon as the words fell, he lifted the neck of the barbarian and moved out, turning into a streamer.

As soon as he returned to the ground, the sleeves of Zhang Fan were unfolded, and the sleeves of the earth’s heaven and earth swept across. The suddenly deep pit formed by the winding of the tree roots, among which the jade stone monument and the congenital ebony essence gas pool, simultaneously disappeared, only one number left The giant pit of Baizhang occupies the core of Changchun Valley.

At the same time, Zhang Fan itself disappeared.

As soon as he entered Zifu Prefecture, a layer of earthy yellow film spread like a lichen, covering the ground, and entering it, it was no longer visible.

Even the savage cattle that looks at is happening with their eyes open, can't notice any anomalies~IndoMTL.com~ So simple! "

After a long while, Manniu closed his wide-opened mouth and shook his head, preparing to continue to look for the grief of those withered Rong disciple.

Now they are just real trees falling apart. At this time, if you don’t ravage them, how can you dispel his hatred, saying that for so many years, they hunted down like grandsons, just to blame those unlucky guys .

Shi Shiran took two steps. The barbarian remembered something like this. spiritual sense and the bull's eye swept across the whole Changchun Valley. It was also a wish to take back the broken horn.

Sometimes, a strange expression appeared on his cow’s face: "Where is my horn?"

At the same time, in Zifu Prefecture.

Not far away from the central Zifu God Monument, the Guiyuan Lingmu gathers the sky-long spirit qi cyclone, creating a top-notch grotto heaven blessed land.

On one side, Zhang Fan sits cross-legged, and beside it is a jasper pool, and a golden horn is lying quietly on the edge of the pool.