Han Feng quickly followed Zi Lin down the mountain and ran to the west.
The two of them were extremely fast. In less than half an hour, they had covered a distance of three to four hundred miles. Naturally, they encountered many obstacles along the way, including a Yuan Beast-level purple-eyed rat. Fortunately, they were both strong men who could compare with the Guiyuan Realm monks. With the two of them joining forces, they were not in danger, but they failed to keep each other and escaped.
"Hmph, what a cunning purple-eyed rat!" There was a scar on Zilin's left arm and shoulder. It was red and the bone was visible. It was injured by the sharp claws of the purple-eyed rat. If Han Feng hadn't been in time, Rescue, I'm afraid her arm will not be saved.
Zi Lin was best at assassinations and sneak attacks. Unexpectedly, she was attacked by a purple-eyed rat this time. So her face was very cold at the moment, and she wanted to cut the opponent into pieces, but the purple-eyed rat was extremely fast and slippery, and could not hit it with one strike. Seeing how powerful and sharp she and Han Feng were together, they only fought three times. They slipped away within four rounds and disappeared within the scope of their soul power in a blink of an eye.
Zi Lin still wanted to pursue, but was dissuaded by Han Feng. Zi Lin was also an understanding person, and she immediately came to her senses, snorted slightly, and had to give up.
"How far are we from our destination?" Han Feng turned around and looked at the dense mountain forest in front of him. It was so dense and thick that no sunlight could be seen.
Zilin took her own healing elixir and silently circulated her Qi for a while. Her face became much better. When she heard Han Feng's question, she turned around, glanced at him, and said, "According to what I got According to the topographic map, we should be there in more than a hundred miles."
Han Feng frowned slightly. As soon as he stepped into this area, he was attacked by a Yuan beast. I am afraid that more Yuan beasts will appear deeper in the area.
"Where do you want to take me? You can tell me when you get here, right?" Han Feng looked back at Zi Lin and suddenly asked.
"Fountain of Earth Veins!" Zilin looked far ahead with bright eyes and said these four words.
"A spring water condensed by the energy of the earth's veins?" Han Feng asked with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes!" Zi Lin nodded heavily, and then continued: "You must also know that if we want to achieve the realm of returning to the earth level, one or two earth vein crystals are simply not enough. Unless we have dozens or hundreds of them, It allows us to keep trying and making mistakes, and finally have a chance to succeed. And ghosts are elusive and hard to find, not to mention they are not weak. Once a war breaks out, many monks will fight for it, which is extremely risky. That’s why I Through some channels and after spending a lot of money, I learned about the existence of this leyline spring."
Han Feng did not speak and was lost in thought. It is not an easy task to achieve the realm of returning to the earth. Otherwise, there would not be only a handful of returning monks in the Sanye Sect. . In addition, he guessed that the reason why so many ghosts appeared in that valley before was probably because too many strange beasts had just died there, and the aura of the undead had surged, and there happened to be earth vein aura there. Driven by the spirit of death, it overflowed into the sky, attracting the ghosts wandering nearby, and then that scene appeared.
Generally speaking, ghosts live in dark places and are difficult for ordinary people to find, so naturally they are difficult to capture. Moreover, even if one's character explodes and one accumulates a large number of Earth Vein Crystals, there is still a high chance that one will not be able to achieve the realm of Earth Level Return to Origin. This is related to each person's bloodline, skills, background and even luck.
"Do you want to soak your body in this earth vein spring to improve your blood and adapt to the energy of the earth veins?" Han Feng thought for a moment and asked suddenly.
Zi Lin nodded and said: "It is reported that the spring of earth veins is very big, enough for both of us to soak at the same time, and your share is indispensable!"
Now that it's all said and done, Han Feng must be lying when he says he's not moved. He pondered for a while, then suddenly looked at Zi Lin and said, "Then keep going? Can you hold on?"
"I was just accidentally scratched by the sharp claws of that purple-eyed rat. If it dares to show up next time, it will definitely regret coming to this world!" Zilin said harshly, obviously not interested in that purple-eyed rat. The rat is still grudge.
Han Feng secretly mourned for the purple-eyed rat in advance. Of course, his expression was as usual, he smiled slightly, then stepped forward and continued to advance deeper.
Zilin said nothing more and followed.
Not long after, the two of them walked forward for more than ten miles, and the surrounding trees and weeds became more lush and green, emitting a faint and soft brilliance on their own, like water waves flowing and slowly turning.
Zi Lin suddenly stopped and her expression suddenly became solemn.
Han Feng was slightly startled behind him. His soul power was constantly spreading but he couldn't detect anything unusual. Just when he was about to ask, a green frog emerged from the large branches and leaves of a small tree and suddenly spit out a A tongue, like a sharp arrow, as fast as lightning, far faster than the speed of sound, silently shot towards Han Feng's vest, bringing up a road of white clouds.
Han Feng woke up with a sudden awakening. When he had no chance to do anything, he moved sideways a few feet, barely avoiding the opponent's attack. However, he was shaken away by the air wave that followed the attack. He rolled sideways and retreated seven or eight feet away, and crashed into a Among the large dense shrubs.
"call out……"
At this moment, the sound of the frog's tongue came out. Zi Lin reacted very quickly and rushed forward to stop the frog. In an instant, a fight broke out with a bang.
At this moment, dozens of gray vines suddenly sprang out from the bushes, like dancing snakes, winding towards Han Feng. The speed was also extremely fast, and they stirred up bursts of energy that were visible to the naked eye.
Han Feng remained calm in the face of danger, and while he was still in the air, he waved his limbs. Purple light and white light danced together, punching and kicking, and instantly knocked away many gray vines that were attacking him.
With a "thud" sound, he used his strength to stand on the ground. His hand was like a knife, and the white light was like a sword. With a few swipes, he cut off the gray vines that were coming one after another.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
There was a sharp sound, and dozens of gray vines emerged from all directions, shooting without any hesitation as if they were not afraid of death.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and quickly took out the broken sword. With a flick of his wrist, the snow-white sword blade transformed into dozens or hundreds of sword shadows. With a whistling sound, the gray rattan was cut into pieces, and sawdust flew everywhere.
In the midst of this chaos, a gray light suddenly lit up at the end of a rattan, shooting out like an arrow. It deftly avoided Han Feng's broken sword and rushed to him in an instant.
