"Old Ku, how about we make a deal?"

As soon as these words came out, a fine light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the bitter Daoist's dead fish, and Zhang Fan's tense muscles suddenly relaxed.

This is actually the best outcome.

How to deal with the broken Yuan Infant in front of him, this question Zhang Fan has been thinking about since he came out of the Fire Spirit Land.

It's too tyrannical to feed the demon baby, and besides, the three demon babies are now in the foundation building period, and at most they will be promoted to the same level as his master's cultivation, and it is only the middle level, and there will be no qualitative improvement, it's not worth it!

Imprisoned, wait until you are at the peak of your knot pill or condense the Yuan Infant before dealing with it?

It's not impossible, but it's too slow, and it doesn't fit his surname, if he had to choose like this, he wouldn't have turned the heavenly corpse into three demon babies in the first place.

In the end, this is still the case, after all, the greatest value of one to a broken primordial infant is not anything else, but the perception, understanding, and knowledge that the other party has practiced all his life and reached the pinnacle...... For Zhang Fan, these are the most precious treasures, that is, the ancient demon path secret method soul search, and it is impossible to squeeze all of this out.

Collaboration is the wisest choice.

"The younger generation will take the oath of their hearts as the basis, and if one day their ability is enough, and they will not harm themselves, they will do their best to support the bitter old and regain their life. ”

There are many restrictions, but they are more sincere.

The ascetic man stared at Zhang Fan, and the appreciation in his eyes gradually became stronger.

"Good!"

"The old man will do his best to help you!"

"With the old man's mention, it must be able to save you some detours. ”

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, sure enough, he was an old spirit and an old spirit, and the bitter Taoist people had not lived in vain for so many years, and he understood before he could speak.

As soon as the agreement was completed, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly relaxed.

"The last shortcoming, make up for it!"

He has ordinary talents, although he is much better than those mortals who do not have immortal fate, but in the big sects, he is only at the level of outer disciples, even ordinary immortal cultivation families, and they will not spend a lot of effort to cultivate.

Fortunately, he has enough opportunities, and for more than ten years of cultivating immortals, there are many treasures, and external forces complement each other, but he will not let those proud sons of the sky.

However, there is one thing that he has always lacked.

That's the experience!

Cultivating immortals is short, there must be little knowledge, and there is no master by his side to teach, many times he is just moving forward in the dark, right or wrong, advancing or retreating, completely by feeling.

It doesn't matter now, if you go further, it may take a lot of unnecessary effort, and it will add bumps in the already rugged fairy road.

Now that there is a person with the ascetic by his side, it is different, as long as he really tries his best to help him, with his experience and understanding, he will definitely be able to help him a lot.

After the decision was made, inside and outside the bronze mirror, the two were silent for a while, and finally under Zhang Fan's smiling gaze, the bitter Taoist smiled bitterly, and said helplessly:

"Come on!"

The two words that were clueless made a smile appear on Zhang Fan's face.

"Sure enough, he understands people. ”

Secretly praised, he was not polite, and pressed his right hand into a sword to the center of his eyebrows, obviously using some kind of magical power.

Among the two, although the bitter Taoist was once the peak powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Stage, but under the roof, he had to bow his head, Zhang Fan really occupied a strong position, naturally he would not let him go with a simple agreement, and there must be some means to protect it.

After a while, under the gaze of the bitter Taoist, Zhang Fan's fingers slowly left from the center of his eyebrows, and on his fingertips, a crystal bead like a black crystal swirled drippingly, as if it were substance.

"Seed a magic trick!"

The bitter Taoist exclaimed in surprise, recognized this supernatural power, and his face full of bitterness also looked solemn.

A moment ago, he was still doubting that Zhang Fan could have any means to control him, and he was even a little unimpressed, but at this time, he understood this "magic trick", and his face became more and more painful.

"How did he come to know this magical power?"

A thought just flashed, and before he could ask, he saw that the black crystal broke away from Zhang Fan's fingertips and flew over slowly.

Profound and mysterious, it seems to have absorbed all the darkness of brilliance, broken all obstacles, and through the mirror and dragon ball, it went straight into the depths of the Yuan Infant of the ascetics.

When the magic trick was about to be planted, the ascetic man instinctively dodged for a moment, but finally stopped with a wry smile, and let it fall into the depths of the divine soul like a seed, take root and sprout.

Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's slightly pale face.

"Kind of magic trick", although this magic power is good, but the consumption of vitality is also amazing, after separating the black crystal, I only feel that my body is suddenly empty, as if all the power has been withdrawn, and the feeling of lack and tiredness spreads all over the body in an instant.

This feeling is not physical tiredness, let alone the exhaustion of spiritual power, but a loss from the depths of the soul, as if something has left in an instant, making people feel empty.

The price is not small, but without the protection of this magical power, he really can't rest assured.

Although the bitter Dao people are now temporarily living in the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, life and death are only in Zhang Fan's thoughts, but this is only a short time, who knows how many magical powers the old monster has? After all, it is a mysterious and mysterious, the peak realm of the human world, even if there are any strange means, it is reasonable.

If he recovers his vitality after the day, and can get rid of Zhang Fan's control and get out of the Dragon Ball, or simply directly control the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, then who should he go to cry?

But with the "Seed Magic Technique", it is different, no matter what realm he reaches in the future, unless he goes one step above the god and becomes a legendary immortal, he will never be able to get rid of his control.

Although this "magic trick" is miraculous, it is a pity that the restriction is not small, only when the other party completely lets go of his embrace, it is possible to really plant, if it is not for the ascetic people in such a situation now, tens of thousands of years of suffering and torture, otherwise with the pride of the Yuanying strong, how can people control their own life and death.

"Soul Venerable Immeasurable!"

In the past, he got a magic trick by chance, but he didn't want to play a great role at this time, and the "magic trick" was a magical power recorded above.

Although the Purple Mansion Heavenly Book, which recorded the "Soul Venerable Immeasurable Formula", was handed over to Xiang Ming because of the factor of returning favors, the content of it was firmly remembered in his mind.

Because of the incompatibility of the caste, he naturally can't practice the main tricks in it, but some supernatural techniques are okay.

The same is true of the previous Three Infant Soul Devouring Tricks, as well as the current Kind of Demon Recipes.

The magic trick is a control technique recorded in the Soul Venerable Immeasurable Technique, separating a wisp of demonic thoughts in the heart, forming a demon seed, and then planting it into the core of the opponent's divine soul.

After the demon seed takes root and sprouts, it will be firmly attached, unless the internal and external remodeling of the immortal is achieved, it will not be able to get rid of it, if something unsatisfactory happens, the owner of the demon seed will explode as long as he has a moving thought, and the monstrous demon thought will instantly devour everything, which can be said to be an extremely powerful means of control.

It's a pity that its restrictions are too great, it is a strong oppression, as long as the other party is unwilling in his heart, he can't plant the demon seed, so it is not valued by the soul venerable, and it is just a small magic power that passes the door in the immeasurable formula.

Originally, Zhang Fan didn't care about it, but he didn't want to play a huge role at this time.

If it weren't for the "magic trick" in hand, he might have hesitated to reach an agreement with the ascetic, after all, without the right means of control, what kind of agreement is a castle on the sand, a castle in the air, and it can't withstand any external force.

The choice of pinning his hopes on others is not something he can accept.

If this is the case, unless he learns the right magic power in a very short period of time, Zhang Fan is afraid that he would rather waste a little bit and cheapen three demon babies than leave a terror that may explode at any time by his side.

Now, naturally, everything is fine.

After a while, Zhang Fan breathed a few times, and finally recovered his vitality, and on the mirror surface of the Great Treasure Book, it was still fluctuating violently, and the faint black gas, as if it was spreading branches, gradually diffused.

After a long time, when the dust finally settled, the bitter man reappeared with a sad face, glared at him very unhappily, and then said viciously:

"Come, come. ”

"What will you do kid? Give it to the old man, see what you can teach, and save your life. ”

This is already the case, the ascetic people also accepted their fate, and immediately became active, Zhang Fan said that as soon as he cultivated to make great progress, he would be able to get out of trouble one day earlier, so he couldn't help but be inactive.

............ "Loser!"

A heart-wrenching roar echoed through the stone chamber.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but shrink his neck, and in front of him, a phantom figure poked out his head and most of his arms from the mirror, and his fingers were almost on his nose.

"Nine Flame Dragon Ball, is this how this treasure is used?"

"It's actually used as a tool to store fire, and it's not such a loser method, you just use it as a stone and throw it out directly is better than this!"

"Even if you're worried about that Nangong child, you won't learn from that yin and yang person to get some mirror light or something?"

In and out of the words, he was angry, but Zhang Fan could only smile bitterly.

"Humph!"

"This treasure is enough to bring the primordial sustenance, but it was so wasted by you, if the treasure had a spirit, it would have run away~"

"Yuan Shen Sustenance?"

Zhang Fan's ears pricked up and asked suspiciously.

"What do you know so much for?"

The bitter Taoist glanced at him angrily and said, "It's not too late to care about it when you turn into a god." ”

...... "The true solution?"

"What a wonderful method!"

"But no matter how good the cabbage is, the pigs have gnawed it!"

The angry phantom was floating out again, flying up and down around Zhang Fan, unspeakably distressed.

"As the name suggests, we all know that we must incarnate the sun to reach the peak. ”

"Look at how you practice? Bask in the sun, absorb the light, and then feel it?"

"Dream on!"

"It's really an elm head, if it weren't for the support of the triple heaven and the three-legged golden wufa, he wouldn't have been able to achieve any results in his life. ”

"Look at the moon, it will not absorb the light of the day for eternity, and it may not be able to suck out a flower, and it will not be cold? In another 100 million years, it will not become the sun. ”

"If you want to practice this magic power well, the most important thing is to find a dark place, break through the haze with your own manifestation and brilliance, and finally incarnate the sun. ”

...... I don't know how long it has been, the bitter Taoist has brought his broken mouth magic power to the extreme, and there is no place to stop when he talks about it, and he has degraded Zhang Fan's divine power from head to foot, as if there is no end.

The previous cultivation of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls and the Great True Solution was just a peep in the tube, and more noise was like thousands of flies, constantly croaking in the ears.

For a while, Zhang Fan was a little skeptical that his decision was wrong, and if he found such a chatter by his side, he would really not be lonely in the future!

However, at this time, unlike the old man in front of him, who recalled the past, his words were not rough, and every time he finished degrading and low-keying, he would point to the root with a sentence and point out the direction, so that Zhang Fan had to bow his head and be taught.

If it weren't for that, Zhang Fan would have said that such a non-stop croaking mirror would have smashed to the ground a hundred times, where would he be able to endure it.

"What a baby monster!"

Zhang Fan sighed in his heart, firstly, for the other party to be able to spit out the words in a row, and there was not even a duplicate for a whole day, this magical power is really terrifying and terrifying.

The second is to really admire, just look at it casually, you can understand the essence, and a sentence can make people suddenly realize.

This is not something that can be done by extraordinary talent, but a huge accumulation, a strategic vision, and the spark that bursts out of the integration of the two.

It can also be seen from this that although the old man stabbed him from time to time to vent his resentment about being controlled by others, he still sincerely fulfilled the agreement, and it was not a false response, which was enough.

Finally, the bitter Taoist finally stopped his addiction, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Fan flipped his palm suddenly, and a bronze ball fell into his hand, and at the same time, spiritual power was instilled, and in an instant, he was brilliant and splendour, and he actually escaped into the mixed yuan ball.

This is to be afraid of this old man with a broken mouth, to avoid the limelight, and the second is to listen to so much, it is also time to digest it well, on the evolution of supernatural powers to enhance understanding, what is more suitable than in the mixed element ball?

"Huh?"

The bitter Taoist licked his lips unsatisfied, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhang Fan's body suddenly emptied, as if something had been withdrawn.

His eyes instantly focused on the Mixed Yuan Ball, and he slightly felt the fluctuations above, and his face suddenly showed a sudden look.

What an eye he had to see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this treasure.

"This kid ......"

The ascetic shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know what kind of luck he has?"

"The treasures are one after another, and I don't know what else is not revealed. ”

For a moment, he was a little skeptical of his previous assertion.

"Maybe, he can really ......"

Da said that Baojian floated up and down, and his complicated gaze stayed on Zhang Fan's body, for a while, he suddenly fell powerlessly, and when he said goodbye, the water on the mirror was already unwavering, and the figure was gone.

In the stone chamber, silence was restored.

(To be continued)