Chapter 688: A Different Feng Shui Bureau
On the Flying Cloud Treasure ship, Yechen stood on the bow of the ship and looked into the distance.
The number of aliens is already increasing, and they seem to know their identities, and few aliens are stupid and take the initiative to attack them.
Except for the little fat man, the rest of the people are quietly cultivating, and the little fat man is constantly watching feng shui, and while watching the terrain, he is also enhancing his feng shui skills.
"Slow down!" the little fat man said suddenly.
When Yechen heard this, he lowered the cultivation speed of the Flying Cloud Treasure Ship.
There is an island in front of it, which is still some distance from the 6th island, there is no such large island, but some of the islands are not small, with a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
Patches of islands, scattered like stars on the islands, such a large area, to find a good place, is indeed a test of people's luck. If you look for the past one by one, even if you wait for the end of the Star Sea Battlefield, you won't be able to search for all these islands.
In this way, Feng Shui is very important.
The little fat man's hand kept gesturing, and even measured the area below with his fingers in the distance.
"It's weird. The little fat man muttered.
Yechen stood beside the little fat man and said softly, "What's the matter?"
The little fat man said: "This is a feng shui bureau that I have never seen, it stands to reason that this feng shui bureau is a dead game, but in the dead game, there are changes that I can't understand, as if there are different things in it." Strange, really weird. ”
Yechen is not in a hurry: "Let's take it slowly, don't ask for fast, just for accuracy." ”
For good places, find one counts as one. Being able to find that battleship and so many white blood flowers, for Yechen, this time is already very satisfying, even if he can't get anything next, it makes him very content, if he can find another place like that, it will naturally be better, it is an unexpected surprise.
The little fat man said softly: "I can't see through, I can't see through, but it seems to guide a place, let me think about it, how to crack this feng shui bureau! After the little fat man finished speaking, he sat down on the bow of the boat, and then closed his eyes and meditated.
Seeing that there was nothing going on, Yechen released Lan Wen and Earth Monkey, and the two zombies shot into the distance like two-meter cannonballs, and their speed was extremely fast, shooting at some alien warrior kings hiding in the shadows.
In the distance, the Martial King was found by two zombies, and there was a sound of fighting, and the sound of fighting soon stopped, and they turned into corpses and were collected by Lan Wen into the storage ring.
Yechen stood in the void, he seemed to feel that the surroundings were densely packed with aliens, and he smiled coldly in his heart: "It seems that the aliens are going to make a big move." ”
"We can't wait any longer, little fat man, okay no!" Yechen opened his eyes.
"Alright, don't worry, I've found my eyebrows. The little fat man hurriedly said.
"Give you another five minutes, and if you can't find it, we'll leave immediately!" Yechen said.
If you stay in one place and don't move, once a large army of foreign races surrounds you, it will be too dangerous, even if it is a martial sect, it will not be able to resist the joint attack of tens of thousands of martial kings.
"Are you going to fight?" Wang Ziyu opened his eyes and looked around.
Yechen nodded and said, "It should be soon, since the alien race wants to kill me by name, they won't let us go out alone." Moreover, the reward of my worth in the alien race is afraid that it far exceeds the temptation of the Star Sea battlefield. ”
Kill Yechen, there is a whole set of honorable magic weapons, such a harvest, there are only a few times in the entire history, and now Yechen is like a moving treasure trove, I believe that not only the alien race wants their own lives, I am afraid that even many human races will be in the dark, wanting to kill themselves.
This place is remote, and if it weren't for the appearance of a large number of alien races, Yechen believes that there will definitely be a lot of Terran armies.
Under the breeze, Wang Ziyu's black hair and white robe fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful face had a hint of coldness on it, and she said softly: "Then let them come, anyway, there is a fight." ”
Yechen said: "You continue to cultivate, and I will call you when we fight." ”
"Hmm!" Wang Ziyu nodded, glanced at the island in the distance, frowned, and then sat back on the treasure boat, closing his eyes and cultivating.
"Yechen, go in that direction. Suddenly, the little fat man pointed in the direction of an island in the island area.
The treasure ship flew until it had flown for fifteen minutes, and then stopped over an island at the request of the little fat man.
The island was very gentle, with hills, but very low, and the island was covered with green bushes and low vegetation, and there was nothing special about it, and even the power of death was very light, more than in other places.
"Will there be hidden goodies here?" Yechen frowned, a little unconvinced.
The little fat man did not answer, jumped off the treasure ship and fell to the ground, closed his eyes, pressed his hands to the ground, and his hands poured into the earth, as if his hands were connected to the earth, becoming a whole.
Yechen looked up at the void, and in the blue sky, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking at him, and those eyes were full of fierce light and sarcasm.
After a while, the little fat man opened his eyes again, and his body suddenly shot forward, Yechen and the others glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.
After flying for five minutes, the little fat man stood still on a piece of grass, staring blankly at his surroundings.
"How so!" muttered the little fat man.
Yechen said: "Forget it if you don't find it, after all, you also said that you haven't seen this kind of feng shui bureau before." If you can't find us, let's leave, and then I'm afraid there will be endless battles waiting for us. ”
"No, that's not right!" the little fat man shook his head stubbornly.
Yechen frowned, and did not continue to persuade the little fat man, but his brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, this area is too open, and it will definitely not be good to continue to stay, Yechen has already felt that danger is constantly coming, and although the rest of the people are not as sensitive as Yechen, they also faintly feel uncomfortable.
This is the intuition of danger after the martial arts have been cultivated to a high level.
The little fat man refused to go, still stubbornly searching.
Yechen sighed softly and said, "I'll give you another five minutes." We can't find it in five minutes, we have to go. ”
The little fat man didn't speak, squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.
The rest of the people looked at the little fat man and did not speak.
After about two minutes, the little fat man suddenly said loudly: "Yechen, let the earth monkey help me!" After saying that, the little fat man's body flew out and landed on a grass, and his right foot slammed on the grass, and there was a whirlpool of dirt below.
The earth monkey emerged from Yechen's corpse ring and smashed headlong into the dirt, and a deeper and deeper pit quickly appeared below.
(End of chapter)