Mecha Star Wars

The swift walking method of pouring spiritual power into the feet to increase power and speed is the basic entry of the required body method.

Any cultivator who has some control over the spiritual power in the body can do it, the only difference is the flexibility of control and the duration of the control.

The four brothers and sisters in the foundation-building period looked at the front far ahead, whose speed was no less than that of their younger sister, and they sighed again in their hearts.

It is said that the five spiritual roots require five different spiritual roots to be cultivated at the same time to break through and advance.

The world's indifference to the five spiritual roots is nothing more than that from ancient times to the present, even in the ancient world, there is no five spiritual roots cultivator whose name can be passed down. It's not that no one has tried it, but the result of consuming a lot of resources and time is what it is now - the five spiritual roots are known as useless spiritual roots.

This concept is deeply rooted, so that everyone ignores the huge advantages of the five spiritual roots for a while - the spiritual power reserve of the five spiritual roots cultivator is five times that of the same level single spiritual root cultivator.

So even if the four of them were all building foundations, their meridians and spiritual energy reserves should theoretically be ahead of Lin Fan, who was just practicing Qi. But judging from the current situation, Lin Fan, who was a half-step foundation-building and had five spiritual roots, was no different from Mu Jingjing, a physical cultivator at the initial stage of building foundations, in terms of speed.

Several senior brothers who were practicing magic gritted their teeth, not wanting to be left behind by their junior sisters here. Although the body skills of magic cultivators were weaker than those of physical cultivators, the senior brothers still had to maintain their face.

As for Lin Fan, when everyone saw her defeat the sword cultivator with one sword, they were already shocked and numb. Therefore, after a little exclamation, they quickly accepted it. And one by one, they tried their best to catch up, and no one wanted to fall behind.

I don’t know if it was because of good luck or because they were too fast, they didn’t encounter any trouble along the way.

In this silent competition, as they were getting closer and closer to the finish line, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lin Fan stopped and looked back, just in time to see Mu Jingjing's legs soften and she fell to the ground. Yu Sinian had already fallen to the ground beside him. Du Xingyu held his arm with one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other arm, with his knees half bent and looking at Shen Xiuyuan.

Shen Xiuyuan looked unhappy and took out a small jade bottle, "Do you have a poison-proof pill?"

He poured a pill and swallowed it first. Seeing Du Xingyu also took out a small jade bottle, he quickly poured out a pill, lowered his body and stuffed it into Mu Jingjing's mouth, and then put it on her neck and raised his head.

Seeing that he was going to look at her, Lin Fan knelt on one knee, took out a small jade bottle, put it on his mouth, and raised his head, pretending to swallow the pill.

Are you kidding? Four people fell down but she was fine. Isn't that telling people that she has a problem?

She and the mecha are one and the same, and ordinary poisons can't hurt her at all. But here, how should she explain it? She doesn't want to have another label of "immune to all poisons".

She is already high-profile enough. Spiritual roots and cultivation speed are necessary, there is no way to hide it. High learning comprehension can also be said to be born smart, and if you add immunity to all poisons... She never tests human nature.

Seeing that Lin Fan also took the medicine, Shen Xiuyuan let go of his hanging heart and lowered his head to help Mu Jingjing. "Junior sister, slow down."

Mu Jingjing climbed up with the help of Shen Xiuyuan. The purple gold hammer in her hand had become as big as a lantern in the blink of an eye, and she looked around vigilantly.

"Who attacked?"

What a shame! It's really shameful! She is a physical cultivator, but she is the only one who fell!

Lin Fan also stood up and looked around. "No one is nearby."

"Junior sister, junior sister!" Shen Xiuyuan hurriedly comforted the slightly nervous Mu Jingjing, "No one attacked, it was poisonous miasma. We accidentally inhaled the poisonous miasma of the swamp forest."

Shen Xiuyuan was also very annoyed. He had been on guard against poisonous gas, but nothing had happened for such a long time, and they were getting close to their destination. The process was too smooth, which caused his vigilance to drop sharply.

In addition, the swamp forest already had a bad smell and high humidity, so it was difficult to detect the poisonous miasma with little color and taste. They were moving fast, and they had gone a long way before their bodies started to flare up, and they realized that they had inhaled poisonous gas...

"...It's my fault." Shen Xiuyuan's face was flushed.

As the leader, he was at fault for not being able to keep his fellow brothers and sisters from danger.

Lin Fan and Mu Jingjing said nothing.

Du Xingyu helped Yu Sinian over: "Hey! It's just a little bit of trouble. It's nothing serious, brother, don't worry about it."

Indeed, except for Yu Sinian, who was poisoned again, pale, and weak, the others seemed to be fine. But...

"Brother, if you still feel bad," Du Xingyu smiled and pushed Yu Sinian to Shen Xiuyuan, shaking his hands and saying, "Then hold this guy, he's too heavy!"

Shen Xiuyuan took him without hesitation and wanted to carry him on his back, but he was hindered by the bag on Yu Sinian's chest.

Yu Sinian was not so weak that he needed to be carried. After all, he was a cultivator, and he would be much better after a while. He waved his hand at Shen Xiuyuan: "Brother, don't worry about me, hurry up."

A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. They are not familiar with this swamp forest, and they don't know what kind of crisis there will be. Safety is the most important thing, so it's better to leave early.

Shen Xiuyuan also knew the importance of the matter. After confirming the direction and distance with Lin Fan, he led everyone to continue their journey.

Because the distance was not far, and considering Yu Sinian's health, the speed of this time was not fast.

The further they went, the brighter the light, but the worse the visibility.

The water vapor in the air was so much that it wet Lin Fan's eyelashes, and it had already formed a white fog. Their speed slowed down again.

"Why is there such a thick fog all of a sudden?" Shen Xiuyuan was puzzled. "It's obviously the sun is at its zenith now, the fog should have dispersed long ago."

"Is there something strange again?" Du Xingyu put his hands behind his head and followed closely behind Yu Sinian.

"It's in this direction, right?" Lin Fan looked at the instructions in the handle, "About 700 to 800 meters away."

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and people seemed to be trapped in the fog. Lin Fan had to bring the handle close to his eyes to see clearly.

The people in front, behind, and on both sides had long been invisible. If Du Xingyu hadn't anticipated it and took out a rope for everyone to grab, it would probably take some time to find someone now.

In the white fog, Lin Fan looked at the navigation firmly and walked forward.

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The voices seemed to have all sunk into the white fog and disappeared from her ears again, as if she was trapped in the formation again.

This time, she couldn't even hear her own footsteps.

The fog was getting heavier and heavier. Lin Fan seemed to be immersed in the water. The water on the tip of her nose finally couldn't stand the gravity and dripped down. There was an inexplicable sense of oppression around her.

She didn't stop walking. Logically, she should have arrived long ago.

Lin Fan stopped and turned to look at the vast whiteness behind her.

"Senior Sister Mu? Senior Brother Shen..."

She shouted loudly, but there was no answer as expected.

But what made her feel more threatened than this was the rope tied to her arm.

This rope has not moved since she stopped, and it has been half-dangling in the white fog with a certain degree of looseness.

She remembered that Yu Sinian followed her, and then Du Xingyu, Mu Jingjing, and Shen Xiuyuan were the base. They had been following her, and even though the white fog covered them, they didn't feel the resistance behind them.

But now, she stopped, and the people behind her who should have continued to move forward also stopped.

She pulled the rope, but there was no response from the other side, as if the other end of the rope was a dead object.

Lin Fan frowned, replaced the handle with a long sword, and walked back along the rope.

The distance between the two people was less than one meter, but no matter how Lin Fan walked, he could not reach the next person. The rope seemed to become infinitely long, but when he looked down, the rope in his hand was immersed in the white mist, and it was still half loose and half tight in the air...

This situation... Lin Fan had never encountered it before.

Did he accidentally enter the formation again?

The long sword threw out a string of small fireballs, evaporating the mist around him, and finally there was some visual space.

But sometimes, it is better not to see.

In the retreating mist, the crickets were pupating, and in the surging, a... dead white... baby crawled out? !

Lin Fan's hair stood on end on the spot.

Wow! Don't be a ghost wall!