Chapter 847 Small Race Team (One More!)
Chapter 847 Small race team (one more!)
After thinking about it, Yi Qiu gave a certain message of plane consciousness.
At the current stage, he will continue to go to various planes to collect and obtain related resources.
In this process, if the Faceless Man-Anchris has accumulated energy, it may lead to its escape.
Although for Yi Qiu, the Faceless Man-Anchris is not a problem.
But for those material worlds, it is already dangerous enough to exist urgently.
So in order to ensure absolute safety, Yi Qiu let the consciousness of the plane pay directional attention to the statue of the Faceless Man-Anchris.
When its power reaches a certain threshold and Yi Qiu is not in the material world, the consciousness of the plane will directly expel the statue of the Faceless Man-Anchris.
Later, Yi Qiu found Yin Zhong who was chatting with Ding Chu outside the temple.
"master……"
After seeing Yi Qiu's arrival, Yin Zhong suddenly looked serious and kept silent.
Although Ding Chu didn't react instantly, seeing Yin Zhong's appearance, he also calmed down.
He hasn't figured out Yi Qiu's temperament yet, which makes him feel a little hairy.
But from the current point of view, at least this saint is not such a brutal existence.
"Be careful when you take dragon meat, I have suppressed an evil thing here."
Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, there was a remnant of the divine power of the foreign moon god in his body.
Now with his persistent and hard training, he has worn down a lot.
But wait for him to digest it completely, at least it will be after his extraordinary.
But judging from his current situation, Chaofan is not far away.
Perhaps he will be the first to reach the extraordinary among the many cheap disciples under Yi Qiu's harvest.
"Yes, master."
Yin Zhong replied respectfully.
Among the disciples, his attitude has always been the most pious.
This probably has a lot to do with his pure yearning for extraordinary power.
If it wasn't for his clear will, he would not have been chosen by that moon god as a substitute to walk in the mortal world.
"After you reach Chaofan, I can teach you a lesson."
Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, he could clearly see the divinity deep in his soul, and naturally he could also see the fluctuations and desires in his consciousness.
If Xin An's will is the infinite longing for a comfortable life.
Then Yin Zhong is deeply curious about the unknown world.
Curiosity is the greatest power to explore the mysteries of the world.
In the relevant culture of the material world, there is a definition called "Children's Heart".
Many Fanwu think that it is some kind of concept of no desire, no desire, or transparent thinking, kindness and purity.
In fact, in the realm of the occult, it is not.
It is a child who has not yet obtained a complete world system, and has an endless desire to explore a world full of mystery.
Every new vocabulary and every new creature will make him feel satisfied and joyful from the heart.
In a sense, this is also a talent.
Especially in terms of spiritual practice, this talent will make its practice smoother.
Of course, sometimes, this talent can also bring unexpected disasters.
After all, intense curiosity about the mystery brings more than just a harvest, it may also be some kind of dark gaze...
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"Wow, Tourmaline, your wolf seems to be getting bigger!" Lavinia-Lvyin shouted excitedly looking at Xia Mier-Tourmaine's animal companion - it was a strong snow wolf with Exudes a suffocating chill like winter.
Its hair looks docile and beautiful, which is obviously the reason why Chamil Tourmaline took great care of it.
As we all know, the care of this long-haired large creature has never been a simple matter.
Especially for a dwarf girl, it would take at least half a day for her to clean up once.
But this is not meaningless, now the snow wolf seems to obey the instructions of Chamil Tourmaline.
"My grandfather fed it some essence from the snowy region, and with the training during this period, I think it will soon become a real winter wolf."
Xia Mier Tourmaline caressed her snow wolf. For her size, this guy was already considered a super-large creature.
Although the snow wolf is not so suitable as a ride.
After all, the structural characteristics of wolf creatures determine their natural shortcomings in riding.
But for the small race, this shortcoming is not enough to constitute a serious impact.
After all, for a strong snow wolf with the blood of winter wolves, the weight of the little man is not enough to affect it too much.
Of course, riding combat is another matter.
But for rangers, riding combat is not a layman's skill.
Especially for small races, in this regard, they have more objective mobility.
For example, some of the catman's rangers were developed from rangers.
Aisha Boudol looked at her partner with a smile. Even after experiencing some turmoil, their small race team survived after all.
Although in the eyes of the elders, this is a more playful adventure team.
But the pampering of their juniors still allowed them to continue their will.
Compared with humans, the emotions of small races are more eager.
Of course, in the eyes of humans, it always has a certain not-so-good color.
After all, nature's love for small races gave them extraordinary racial attributes and characteristics.
For some human beings with evil intentions, they will always suffer heavy blows from the small race.
"Will the big man with the bald head take part in this decisive battle?"
Suddenly, Xia Mier Tourmaline thought of Yi Qiu.
Yi Qiu's unusual body shape and his subsequent performance in the canyon competition are still fresh in the memory of these small races:
That is a super big man who can be used as a vehicle with his hands!
"Maybe? He didn't seem to participate in the previous battles."
"However, according to the news from the family, he has advanced to the legendary level..."
Aisha Boudoer shook her tail, she still remembered her surprise when she saw the news from the family.
How long has it been?
That monk is advanced to legend...
Aisha Boudoer shook her head, which made her soft silver hair flutter in the wind.
She has heard many legendary stories, and their characteristics are:
When you're just listening, you're not always incapable of imagining the treachery that lurks beneath the words.
Just like this monk, he quietly became a legend in an unknown place.
Aside from his very different appearance, past records and his age, there is nothing that can be strongly exaggerated.
Only when you are in it, can you know the extraordinary and vastness hidden under that short story...