If it had been in the past, when Mo Fan first arrived, he would have been extremely surprised when he saw a talking flower!
But now, it¡¯s different. He has been here for about three years. He has seen a lot of strange things around him, and he is already used to it.
"Can't you take human form?"
Mo Fan looked at the beautiful mandala flower in front of him and asked curiously.
Hearing this, the mandala flower felt happy.
The master is indeed interested in her.
"Sir, you are so eager to make me turn into a human form!"
Datura Flower said shyly.
"" Beside her, Long Er glanced at the mandala flower, and the corners of her eyes twitched. She suddenly felt worried for Sister Qingqing.
This is probably Sister Qingqing¡¯s strongest opponent!
"Young Master, I was seriously injured, so I can't transform into human form for the time being! But Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely recover well. It won't be long before I can transform into human form. When the time comes, I will definitely serve Young Master well!" " said Datura Flower.
"Girl, there is no need to serve me." Mo Fan said.
"Sir, do you dislike me? Woohoo!"
Datura Flower said aggrievedly.
Hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned, shook his head repeatedly, and said: "Girl, you misunderstood!"
"That's good!"
Datura Flower said with a smile.
¡°¡¡± Mo Fan looked at the mandala flower in front of him and was speechless.
"" Long'er was also speechless about this. She was increasingly worried about Sister Qingqing. She felt that Sister Qingqing's status was threatened.
Of course, Mo Fan had no idea what she was thinking.
"By the way, what do you call the girl?" Mo Fan asked, looking at the mandala flower.
"Sir, I don't have a name." Datura Flower said pitifully, then thought of something, looked at Mo Fan and asked: "Why don't you give me a name, sir?"
"You look like a mandala flower, then your surname will be Man!"
"Where's that name?"
Datura Flower asked.
"How about Manshishi?"
Mo Fan asked.
"Okay! This name sounds so nice!" Man Shishi said, looking at the senior.
"Master, we can set off!" At this moment, a figure walked slowly behind him. This person was the third-generation Demon Emperor. He was carrying a sharp sword on his back. He was handsome and good-looking.
"Okay, let's go to the Beidou Alliance!"
Mo Fan said with a smile.
Soon, a huge spaceship appeared in the city.
Pharaoh and others were among them, and Lei Tianzi also followed, as well as Wu Tian and Wu Hua from the Wu family.
A group of people sat on this huge warship.
The warship headed forward.
Lei Tianzi and others followed the senior.
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the endless starry sky in front of him.
Speaking of which, he hasn¡¯t seen Qingqing and the others for a long time.
¡°I don¡¯t know how Qingqing is doing now.¡± Mo Fan thought curiously.
"Qingqing, Qingqing again." The mandala flower suspended in the void rolled its eyes inwardly and looked at the senior with some resentment.
Of course, she has no eyes, and she has not yet transformed into a human form.
Mo Fan naturally couldn¡¯t see her expression.
The spaceship headed forward.
At this moment, in front of you, in the endless starry sky, there was an extra ginseng plant.
Bloody ginseng.
This ginseng looks like a blood dragon, extremely ferocious.
"It turns out to be the legendary Blood Dragon Ginseng!" Lei Tianzi raised his head, looked at the Blood Dragon Ginseng in front of him, exclaimed, and said to Mo Fan beside him.
"Blood Dragon Ginseng? Very valuable?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
"yes!"
Lei Tianzi nodded slightly, looked at the senior, with a look of respect on his face, and said slowly: "This blood dragon ginseng has a history of at least three thousand years!"
"Three thousand years!"
"Hiss!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at the blood dragon ginseng in front of him with a look of horror on his face: "You have lived for so long!"
As soon as these words came out, Long Er and others looked at their senior with strange expressions. They secretly thought in their hearts, how can you survive???Is it longer?
This senior really loves to joke!
"Then what does this blood dragon ginseng do? Can your cultivation level increase after taking it?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
"It can indeed increase your cultivation!"
"However, it is of little use to monks who are above the destiny realm!"
"But you can still get a good price!" Lei Tianzi looked at Mo Fan and said with a smile.
At this moment, the little dark dragon in Mo Fan¡¯s right sleeve was staring at the blood dragon ginseng in front of him, a pair of dragon eyes constantly swallowing the essence.
"Then how to take it?" Mo Fan suddenly became interested.
Lei Tianzi originally thought that his senior had no interest in this blood dragon ginseng. After all, as a senior, he should have looked down upon this blood dragon ginseng. But after hearing what his senior said, it seemed that the latter was interested in this blood dragon ginseng. Quite interested?
No matter what the senior thought, he said: "It's very simple, just take it orally!"
"So simple?"
When Mo Fan heard this, he was slightly stunned and looked at the blood dragon ginseng in front of him in surprise.
"Well, yes!" Lei Tianzi nodded and said.
"Master, shall I pick this blood dragon ginseng?" At this moment, Minglong spoke human words and said to Mo Fan.
"Okay!" Mo Fan naturally wanted this. He knew the strength of the Little Dark Dragon. He reminded: "Generally speaking, there are monsters near the treasures! Be careful!"
Although he couldn't see any monsters in front of him, he always felt that something was wrong, so he said to the little Minglong.
"Okay, master!" Minglong nodded gently, and the next moment, he rushed over.
And this time.
"Huh!" Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from the front.
I saw a small worm on the body of the blood dragon ginseng.
At this moment, the body of this little insect suddenly became larger.
"You even dare to ask for things belonging to my bloodworm ancestor? Who gave you the courage?"
This insect was exuding blood-colored air currents, and then it transformed into the appearance of a human warrior.
This is an old man with bloody hair.
There are many wrinkles on his face, and his skin is like tree bark.
"roll!"
Minglong looked at the old blood worm in front of him and spoke with disdain. As soon as he finished speaking, his body expanded. His whole body was covered with black dragon scales, breathing in jet-black light. It kept flashing, extremely dazzling, and exuded a terrifying dragon aura from its body.
The power of the dragon was astonishing, spreading forward, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
"etc!"
At this moment, Mo Fan suddenly spoke to Minglong.
As his voice fell, suddenly, the dark dragon in front of him really stopped moving. He did not dare to disobey his senior.
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