Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar aura of spiritual power, Cheng Yufan was a little dazed. The familiar is dazed, and the strange is dazed.

"What is this?" asked Idiom Fan.

"This is a unique hidden spiritual power in the Silkworm Chain, which can be integrated into this nature. Lin Yutong explained.

Hide your spiritual powers and blend in with nature?

It's not that Fan doesn't know that this world has such spiritual power, but he doesn't know that there will be such spiritual power in this three-life silk chain.

"How do you know that?" asked Idiom Fan couldn't help but ask. Even if he knew that now was not the time to ask this.

Actually, it's all thanks to that person. ”

"That one?" Idiom Fan was even more at a loss, "Which one?"

"It's the snake soul man who started first and got my three-life silk chain. ”

When the words fell, the idiom Fan also understood instantly.

"So it's him?" Immediately, the corners of Idiom Fan's mouth slightly hooked a faint angle, "I didn't think he could 'upgrade' this three-life silk chain, it seems that I really can't underestimate the guy who was destroyed by me, if this guy can not play the trick of the two-headed way, he is a rare talent in the Charm King tribe." ”

I have to say that this guy with the same name as the Tomb Gate Inn Fengyin is indeed a rare talent. However, such a rare talent of the Phantom King tribe, if he does not seek benefits for his own tribe, then such a talent will definitely become the biggest disaster for this tribe in the future.

For such a big disaster, when it has not yet become the real biggest disaster, it is also a good strategy to kill it in advance.

Soon, as the familiar and unfamiliar spiritual power enveloped his body, Cheng Yufan also quickly felt that he had become one with the surrounding nature.

Moreover, this integration is not a general integration. After all, even in this oasis, the nature around you is changing even a fraction of a distance. The changes in the spiritual power around it, the strength of the spiritual power around it, the subtle intersection of the spiritual power around it, and so on.

However, with the intervention of this spiritual power. Idiom Fan clearly felt that every time he took a step forward, he seemed to be following the changes around him.

Such changes around him, to be honest, even a person with strong spiritual power and perception like Idiom Fan is very difficult to feel and distinguish clearly for a while.

It is precisely because of this that such concealment is what the idiom Fan needs most.

I have already come to the edge of the lake, and my head has protruded to the surface of the lake. couldn't help it, Cheng Yufan buried it slightly, and poured a few mouthfuls of the cool lake water into his throat. At the same time, this cool lake water does contain spiritual power that cannot be compared with other oases.

The clean lake water and sweet taste greatly complemented Fan Shi, who had not drunk water for a while and consumed spiritual power.

Also after this greatly replenished handful. Idiom Fan followed the surface of the lake and slowly burrowed into the lake.

Soon, the whole person was completely immersed in the lake. Also in this lake, Idiom Fan was wrapped in his own spiritual power, forming an aura mask similar to an oxygen cylinder.

Also at the moment of drilling into the lake, Idiom Fan subconsciously looked around. That's a really amazing sight. It really made him realize that in the distance ahead, and even more, there were three female snake souls at the bottom of the lake, taking something.

Although I don't know what precious things I am taking, I can already find that the strength of the other party is not ordinarily strong with this naked eye.

If you use the soul suppression Taoist to measure, the one in the middle has reached the point where the idiom Fan is dumbfounded.

"It's ....... Yinling Town Soul Daoist Peak?" Idiom Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, "No, no, it should be Yinling Town Soul Daoist, and it is still a Xuanpin?"

"I'll go, what kind of people are from the Xiwang tribe here!"

Idiom Fan didn't think about anything, let alone whether there were any precious herbs in the lake, so he directly took out the water bag filled with water, hid in the dark with a tendon, and tried his best to hold water, how much could it hold.

Now what he thinks about is that he will flash as soon as he finishes pretending. The three people in the lake and the five people on the shore combined, they would really have pinned one finger to death in this oasis.

There are six water bags in the baggage of the idiom Fan, and each water bag is about the same size as ordinary water, but the capacity of this water should not be underestimated. If these six water bags were filled, it would be enough for Idiom Fan to go around in this Soul Desert.

Think about the extent of this Soul Desert. And the capacity of these six water bags can make Idiom Fan go around in this Soul Desert, which is enough to show how terrifying the capacity of each water bag is.

At this moment, the idiom Fan didn't want to do anything, it can be said that he was desperately trying to fill the water in the lake in this oasis. Moreover, the spiritual power contained in the water in this oasis is not comparable to that of other oases.

This makes the idiom Fan desperately fill water.

At this time, he longed to have one more water bag. Of course, I can't wait to be able to fit the whole lake.

The idiom Fan is to fill water while spitting. It is a blessing to be able to let yourself encounter such a high-quality oasis lake, even if your luck is not good. However, when encountering such an oasis lake, on the other hand, this luck is also extremely good.

However, in this desperate situation of filling water, he still pays attention to the three female snake souls in the distance from time to time, and he doesn't want to make any mess at this time.

As time passed, the last of the six hydration bladders was close to perfection. At this time of consummation, Idiom Fan subconsciously looked into the distance again.

"Boom!"

At this glance, the heart was pounding. And this one, it really almost jumped out of his throat.

"What about people?" Idiom Fan's mind was running rapidly, "Why is there one missing?" At this moment, Idiom Fan was still filling water on the side, and at the same time, his eyes were looking around in an instant, "When was the person who went less?"

No one has answered this question of Idiom Fan, and no one can answer it.

Even Long Lin and Tianyou, who were with him, didn't notice this. Perhaps, even if he noticed, Tianyou would not tell him easily. After all, there are some things that may or may not be bumped into.

is also under this "maybe", since it has become real, it is up to him to face it alone.

Because of Tianyou, even Long Lin knows that such a change, in the future, when Idiom Fan really steps into the world of the Soul Suppression Daoist, and enters the Soul Suppression Realm of the Soul Suppression Daoist, such a situation may happen under the convention.

If you can't get the idiom Fan to adapt to such a routine as soon as possible. Even if the current idiom Fan has already obtained the ticket to the Soul Suppression Domain, when he is in the Soul Suppression Domain in the future, he will not be able to move an inch.

"Kid, are you looking for me?"

At that moment, a voice had already appeared on the side of Idiom Fan, and this voice sounded like a doll's voice.

However, it is also such a baby voice. In an instant, the idiom Fan Han's hair stood upright, and behind it, there was a real extreme chill one after another.