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Chapter 153 Believe in you, damn it!(2/4)

As he spoke, the flying boat and the phantoms flowing down the river approached, Fei Ting lowered his voice.

Everyone on the deck nodded at the same time, all of whom were focused and activate the strongest attack power, hoping to give a fatal blow when the distance was closer.

"You have been fighting in Da Yongzhou for many years. You won't naively think that I will wait here and be driven into the river by you!"

Seeing their actions, the phantom laughed loudly, showing a playful smile. He turned his body and flew towards the opposite side of the long river along another line of sacrifice.

Everyone who was preparing for the battle was stunned.

This guy actually saw their purpose and ran away early!

Even if it is just a clone, its strength is definitely higher than the peak of the ninth level of inheritance... With such cultivation, facing the strongest group of people with only the seventh level of inheritance, they will not fight, and turn around and leave...

What about the dignity of the strong?

Don’t you want to help Commander Mingjiang take revenge?

"This guy is more difficult than I thought..." Bai Zhanqing narrowed his eyes.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

Before they could contact each other, they decided that it was difficult for them to beat. They turned around and left to attack the other side. Such people were far more difficult to deal with than warriors who only knew how to rush.

"He has the power to sacrificially lead him to fly over the river and find his tribe members smoothly. What should we do? Xu Chong, Fei Gong and others really encounter them, they will definitely not be their opponents. If they are not done well, they will be wiped out..." The master of Xuanye Hall couldn't help but say.

Most of the alliance's strong men in charge of sneak attacks are still fighting against the trolls across the river!

Normally, don’t worry, because they have attracted most of the other party’s firepower, but... Once this Jiemo Luo passes by, it’s hard to say what the situation is going on!

If you are not careful, the entire army may be wiped out.

"We can't control the flying boat in the long river. Let's go to the river first. Spirit gathering masters, gather spiritual veins as soon as possible, and other things... I'll find a way, I just hope they can hold on for a while!"

Knowing that he wanted to chase after him at this time, there was no way. The Master of Feiting Hall drove the flying boat to the river and flew into the river.

Everyone looked at each other and followed closely. More than a dozen spirit gathering masters all looked solemn.

The most important thing about the emergence of the long river is that they must gather more spiritual veins no matter how much the cost is, so that the practitioners in Da Yanzhou can achieve greater improvement.

Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief, put the big ship into the ring, and followed the old turtle.

The vast river is hidden in the mist, and the space outside is torn apart layer by layer, making the inside very stable, not as violent as outside.

Mo Qingcheng and others entered the long river for the first time, and they were all full of curiosity.

Su Yin also looked carefully. The one in front of him was not the real water flow, but the spiritual energy contained space power and some impurities, which gathered into liquid flowing water.

It washes on the legs and carries the force of tearing, and it is difficult to withstand it if it does not have enough cultivation.

The space above the river kept collapsing, and the breath was floating, so it could not fly with the sword. It was obvious that it could not be done if it wanted to fly directly without passing through the waterway.

"If you want to cross the river, you can only swim over, there is no other second road..."

Knowing that everyone saw it, Fei Ting explained with a little helplessness.

"You?" Mo Qingcheng, Bai Zhanqing and others smiled bitterly. At this moment, they finally knew why the Master Xuanye Hall was so nervous. The erosion power of the river became more and more powerful. The deepest place, the space could not bear it. How could they... resist?

If you can't resist, you can't cross the river...

The person on the other side is really in danger.

"As a cultivator in the alliance, you are always ready to sacrifice. Don't think so much. The most important thing is to gather spiritual veins!"

Knowing what everyone was worried about, Fei Ting continued.

His younger brother is right across the street. If you want to worry, he must be the most powerful, but... worrying is useless. The most urgent thing is the spiritual vein. As long as it can gather enough spiritual veins, even if the people on the other side die, they will die!

"Yes!" Everyone looked solemn and walked forward in unison.

Su Yin didn't say much.

His far-range attack method was not strong. He just sent a message to the old turtle. Could he slash the phantom? The latter replied that the distance was too far and the thunder could not reach it.

So...facing the summoned Jiemo Luo, it was not that he didn't want to take action, but... he had no choice.

"It really doesn't work. See if I can swim in a while..."

Although he has not swims, he has learned many skills in his previous life and is very good at water. Besides, he can't swim, so the old turtle should be able to do it.

At worst, just let this guy go over and electrocut the other party.

With an idea, Su Yin no longer thought about it, and also looked up at the riverside, only one glance, and couldn't help frowning.

The space on the river is unstable, and the spiritual energy is like the essence, giving people a sense of darkness. This feeling is not only familiar to him, but also very familiar... It is actually eight or nine points similar to the forbidden area where he lived before. What's going on?

...

While everyone entered the long river, the forbidden land of Zhenxian Sect, the phantom swayed in a mess, and many residual thoughts emerged again.

"This is a fusion of... painting, medical skills, poisoners, formation patterns and bans?" Wu Daoxian looked confused.

Here, he was responsible for teaching Su Yin's paintings and was called the Painting Saint.

"It seems like yes..." The few people nodded at the same time, looking at each other, all full of confusion: "I can understand and understand how to integrate paintings, array patterns, and bans?"

"You don't know, how do we know? We have never merged successfully..."

"Although it's just the foundation, if you have small things, you won't have to worry about the big things, you will definitely be able to blend slowly in the future!"

"I have only been out for six days... I have integrated the refining of weapons, master's way, array patterns, alchemy, medical way, joy, painting, poison master, array patterns, ban... A total of ten professions. We teach his 36 skills. Can we last for a month?"

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore. It's hard to explain a real genius, but... yours can understand and what I teach is more implicit. I think it's still difficult for him to succeed in a short period of time!"

A broken thought started to laugh.

Nong Sheng, Yuan Ping!

"This is true. If you teach him how to farm and grow food, don't talk about him. If I hadn't known your true identity in advance, I wouldn't have guessed that it was related to gathering spirits!" Wu Daoxian smiled bitterly.

Many thoughts are also full of helplessness.

This guy is so thief.

The spirit gatherer involves gathering spiritual veins and gathers spiritual energy in heaven and earth. Once leaked, it is easier to detect it. But this person goes against the rules and uses farming to protect him...

Even they were unexpected.

"It seems that this will only be realized and understood by him in the end..."

"That's natural. This kid is too irritating. If you don't set some difficulties, wouldn't we seem incompetent..." After stroking his beard, Yuan Ping was about to continue talking, but his body suddenly stiffened and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his expression, everyone was stunned and said it, with a strange face. They looked at the Nong Sheng not far away again, and their faces turned red with their faces.

"Gathering spirits...he, he also understood it!"

His eyes were red and Yuan Ping wanted to cry.

As soon as I said that, it was difficult for the other party to know, but I realized it successfully. Should I slap in the face like this...

"I suddenly felt...at his speed, we might... not be able to leave here in ten years!"

Many remnants are silent.

Before, someone told them that it would take ten years to train a teenager. If the teenager leaves ten years, they would help them unblock... They wouldn't believe it if they beat him to death!

But now, I believe it a little...

This kid is so outrageous. Every step is beyond everyone's expectations. Ten years are fleeting for them, but for the other party, they may really grow to the point where people look up to them!

...

Unexpectedly, Cannonian ran out to mutter again, and at this moment, Su Yin's brows became tighter and tighter.

The forbidden area gave him a little dark and his spiritual energy. He thought it was because of the ban, but now it seemed that it was very similar to the long river of the spiritual abyss.

Could it be...

There is also a long river in the forbidden area?

Otherwise, how can your own maintenance soil and farm fertilizer be so high?

But if there is really a long river, why didn’t I find it?

"It must be because I read it wrong..." After pondering for a moment, Su Yin put this idea aside.

The long river of the Lingao is opened up within the Lingao and contains spiritual veins. If Zhenxian Sect really has this thing, there is no need to worry about the first-class sect not being able to protect it.

"I can't bear it anymore, I can only draw here..."

After walking for a while, several spiritual gathering masters from the Mother Realm stopped a little embarrassedly.

Su Yin looked at him and only entered the river for more than ten meters.

The erosion power of the river becomes more fierce the more it goes inward. If the cultivation level is low, it will naturally not be able to enter deeper areas.

"Just here, gather the third-class spiritual veins, the speed should be very fast. You guys here to protect their safety. Once there is danger, evacuate immediately..." Fei Ting explained.

Several alliance powerhouses nodded at the same time.

With the approval, several spirit gatherers stood quietly in place, with pores on their bodies open at the same time, and the spiritual energy hitting the river immediately gathered into them, gradually forming the appearance of spiritual veins in front of them.

Like before, they are both third-grade products, but the speed of gathering is more than several times faster than outside the river.
To be continued...
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