The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 58: Mysterious youth

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In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang through the bushes for a while, seeming to be looking for something. Xue Ningxiang was also very strange, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan screamed and pulled out a mud-stained lump from the ground, his face was joyful: "Found it!"

Xue Ningxiang blinked, looked at the thing curiously, and wondered: "What is this, and what can it do?"

"Sweet potato!"

Zhuo Fan smiled mysteriously, and said lightly: "This is the favorite food of the first-class spirit beast, Diamond Mountain Rat!"

Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something, he yelled: "Good idea, do you want to use the drill mountain rat to make a tunnel to steal their diamond quicksand?"

Although the drill mountain rat is a first-class spirit beast, it has no combat effectiveness. Even a foundation-building cultivator can easily catch it, but its ability to punch holes is invincible among all spirit beasts.

Even a small mountain mouse can penetrate the entire mountain range of thousands of miles in less than half an hour!

Zhuo Fan didn't answer, he just showed a seemingly non-existent smile. Seeing this, Xue Ningxiang was taken aback again, even more suspicious in his heart. Zhuo Fan had an abacus in his heart, as if others would never have guessed it.

After a while, Zhuo Fan took Xue Ningxiang and set up a fire in a place far away from Liujinquan Lake, and put the sweet potato in, for fear that the fireworks would be discovered by the people in Nether Valley.

Soon, a peculiar fragrance radiated, and the fragrance floated for a long time!

Many spirit beasts in the mountains poked their heads out, searching for the smell gradually, while Zhuo Fan and Xue Ningxiang were lying in a hidden place with their eyes fixed on the direction of the fire.

Sweet!

There was a sound of trembling grass, and many spirit beasts approached the fire cautiously, grabbing the dark mass inside, trying to find the delicious sweet potato, but they couldn't find it.

Zuo Fan gave a secret smile, and smiled at Xue Ningxiang, who was on the side.

Actually, they had taken away the burned sweet potatoes long ago. They only need the sweet potatoes to give off the fragrance and attract the boring hamsters. If you leave the sweet potato there, it will be taken away by other spirit beasts, it will spread the fragrance and affect their capture.

More and more spirit beasts were attracted, all around the fire, but no matter how to find the source of the fragrance.

Suddenly, the soil next to the fire moved a bit, and then slowly swelled, forming a fist-sized small mountain bag. Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he shrugged forward, preparing to move.

Puff!

Finally, with a soft sound, the small mountain bag suddenly broke through a dark black hole, and a smart little head came out of it. After turning around the fire a few times, he shrugged his nose and a confused look flashed in his eyes.

"That little thing, do it!"

Zhuo Fan shouted in his heart and stepped on it violently, shooting straight toward the fire like a cannonball. Surrounding here are a group of first-level and second-level spirit beasts. They were all startled when they heard such a huge sound, and they scattered all around and hid in the surrounding grass.

Only the drill mountain mouse didn't know what happened, but the spirit beast's intuition still made it feel the danger is coming. So he hurriedly moved his front paws and dived into the ground.

But it was too late. Just when it buried half of its body in the soil, Zhuo Fan came to it in an instant, grabbed its tail and pulled it out.

Haw!

The drill mountain mouse shook its body desperately, his face in panic. But falling into the clutches of Zhuo Fan, how could it break free so easily?

"Hehehe...little thing, do you still want to run?" With an evil smile on his face, Zhuo Fan grasped the petite body of the drill mountain mouse, and when his hands were tight, it screamed in pain. The four small paws kept waving in the air.

Xue Ningxiang looked a little unbearable, and hurriedly snatched the little guy over, comforted him in his arms, and at the same time threw Zhuo Fan a big eye: "Why are you so cruel, if you hurt him? What should I do if I lose it?"

"Huh, how can spirit beasts get hurt so easily?" Zhuo Fan said with disdain, "We are in a hurry now. If we can't domesticate it as soon as possible, it will be too late!"

"You don't have to be so rude. I have also raised some small spirit beasts in my family. They have never been domesticated. They still listen to me now!"

Xue Ningxiang caressed the drill mountain mouse, with a cute smile on her face: "Are you right, little guy?"

The drill mountain mouse seemed to understand her, nodded quickly, and then gave Zhuo Fan a vicious look.

Grandma's, this little thing is really squeezing the nose!

Zhuo Fan was sullen in his heart, really wanting to hold this little thing in his hands and practice it. But seeing Xue Ningxiang's protection, it was not easy to start.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this smile, the mountain mouse shivered abruptly, rushed into Xue Ningxiang's arms and hid.

"What do you want to do?" Xue Ningxiang stared at Zhuo Fan warily and took two steps back.

An uncommonly kind smile appeared on his face. With a flash of light in Zhuo Fan's hand, a gourd appeared: "Don't worry, I won't treat that little guy, I just want to feed him something. "

Speaking, he took out a blood-red bug from the gourd.

This is the monster he carefully refined, Hantan Blood Silkworm! As long as the blood silkworm enters the belly, any creature must obey his orders, otherwise the blood curse will be activated, and the whole body will inevitably die.

If it is not time rush, he must domesticate this drill mountain rat as soon as possible, he is not willing to waste a blood silkworm on a first-level spirit beast!

"What is this, it's disgusting!" Xue Ningxiang frowned, and took another two steps unconsciously. And the drill mountain mouse seemed to be aware of the danger, and hurriedly dived into Xue Ningxiang's arms, never daring to show his head again.

Zhuo Fan looked at Xue Ningxiang calmly, and said lightly: "In short, there are only two ways to domesticate that little guy quickly. Either let me practice it for a day, or let it eat this."

Looking at Zhuo Fan's serious face, Xue Ningxiang knew that he was serious this time, and if he went against him again, maybe he would be stronger.

In desperation, Xue Ningxiang took the mountain mouse out, touched its little head, and persuaded: "Little guy, you should have eaten that thing. Although it's a little disgusting, it's better than Fall into the hands of this guy!"

Speaking, Xue Ningxiang hugged the mountain rat in front of Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan gave a wicked smile, and slowly brought the blood silkworm closer to the mouth of the drill mountain rat. The drill mountain rat kept swaying left and right, but it had no effect at all, and the blood silkworm was about to be stuffed into its mouth.

However, at this moment, there was a scream, a sound of breaking through the air.

Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank, and he kicked Xue Ningxiang down suddenly, and then he backed away: "Be careful!"

Wow!

A cold light passed in front of the two of them, and the bitter light passed through Zhuo Fan's fingertips, splitting the bloodworm that was still wriggling in two! Zhuo Fan could clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura in that light!

Stopping, Zhuo Fan turned his head and looked around, only ten meters away, standing a tall young man, about twenty years old, with a handsome face and a pair of swords like two sharp swords. Glanced at both of them.

Haw!

The drill mountain rat yelled a few times, took the opportunity to break free of Xue Ningxiang's restraint, came to the feet of the young man, and climbed onto his shoulder very skillfully!

"This drill mountain rat... is actually a master?" Zhuo Fan's brows trembled unconsciously, and he thought to himself.

The young man gave them a cold look, and snorted: "You two are so brave, that you even dare to touch my son's spiritual pet?"

"Uh, sorry, we didn't mean it..."

Xue Ningxiang just wanted to explain, but Zhuo Fan waved her hand to block her behind, and smiled coldly: "Whether this little thing has the main thing, we are going to make it today!"

"Hahaha...what a big tone!"

The young man shook his brows and couldn't help but sneered: "A five-fold Qi gathering, and a four-fold Qi gathering ant, actually dare to come up with this son's idea! Okay, let this son today. It's over you!"

"Hmph, it's not always the one who ends up!"

With a sneer, Zhuo Fan suddenly rushed forward, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the evil moon wheel was already in his hand.

"The Third Grade Magic Treasure?"

Unconsciously, the brows were raised, and the disdain that was still exuding in that person's eyes was gone at this moment. After all, these three-rank magic treasures can already threaten his life, and the teaching he has received since childhood is that the lion and the rabbit must go all out!

There was a gleam in his eyes, and the man suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

As the so-called one sword strikes, the world is shocked!

For a moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped. Everything in the sky and the earth disappeared without a trace, only the blade of the sword was still shining!

"Clearance style!"

Huh!

Zhuo Fan, who was rushing forward, suddenly slowed down! As if it had stopped moving like this world, only the long sword stabbed at him without stopping.

"Xuan-level martial arts, seven-fold bone forging, fourth-rank spiritual soldier!"

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Zhuo Fan's heart became serious.

This young man is by no means ordinary. At this age, it is rare to be able to achieve the seven-fold cultivation base of forging bones. But he even mastered a profound martial art, possessing a fourth-rank spirit soldier!

In the entire Tianyu Empire, even the disciples of the Imperial VII family, there are very few people who have reached this level!

Then the answer is ready to come out, this person must be the core disciple of the Yuxia VII family, or even the inheritor. If you offend him today, there will be a lot of trouble in the future, and you must get rid of it as soon as possible!

In an instant, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked killing intent was released without any concealment.

Seeing this scene, the young man was stunned!

The one who has the absolute upper hand now, why does the kid on the other side show such a murderous intent? Could he still kill himself?

But the next moment, Zhuo Fan's performance made him shocked.

I saw that Zhuo Fan moved slowly, but when he stepped on his feet, five figures suddenly appeared!

With a cold smile, the young man curled his lips in disdain. If this is his ultimate move, then he is obviously too arrogant.

Thinking about this, the young man turned into five swords with one sword, and instantly smashed all the phantoms. But at this moment, Zhuo Fan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Good sword! But a pity, you met me!"

Strickenly startled, how could he never think of when Zhuo Fan ran behind him? At this critical moment, he hurriedly swung his sword back!

Accurate swordsmanship, take Zhuo Fan's chest straight!

Zhuo Fan nodded secretly, secretly praised in his heart, but it was too late!

Huh!

Ignoring the stabbing of the golden sword completely, Zhuo Fan cut his waist in one round. If this is true, Zhuo Fan will inevitably be seriously injured, but this person will definitely die!

It's worth one death for another injury...