Chapter 463 (1/2)
The journey was dusty, and several good horses chasing the wind were tired to death.
He has his own flying magic weapon, but his physical condition is not enough for him to use it for a long time. When using flying magic weapon, he needs to consume essence and power.
The painstaking white dust seal finally entered the desolate forest.
I've been in there for three days.
The white dust seal can't be seen to be personal. He fell into the poison swamp twice and was stung by a wave of poisonous bees. He finally got rid of it, but his physical strength was seriously overdrawn. This desolate forest is dangerous everywhere and deserves his reputation.
Thirdly, he felt shameful for his low cultivation.
At the entrance of the desolate forest, it is clearly written that no one below the true spirit Master is allowed to enter
He is just a poor Seven Star spiritual master!
He has a strong will to admit defeat. He either finds the soul essence stone or dies.
Once he was a prince and had been seeking power all his life. Now he just wants to cultivate to the peak and live a life like a fairy couple with Xiaoyan.
Xiao Yan, he can't get it now because his cultivation is too low and unqualified, but he believes he will have a chance.
Cure Xiao Yan first, and then he can rest assured to practice.
The white dust laden Prince leaned under a big tree and took a breathless rest. In the past, the evil and domineering Prince looked as miserable as a lost dog. Only from the firm and paranoid eyes in his eyes can we see that he was a human figure.
As the saying goes, people are unlucky. They plug their teeth when they drink cold water.
Just when he was resting on the big tree, suddenly the big tree moved and the branches rolled up, lifting him up
Bai CHENFENG was so surprised that he didn't have time to move. He was thrown out by the branches.
The big tree is very tall and strong, and its branches are not small. With this throw, it was directly thrown out for several miles.
The speed is also fast. The white dust seal is dizzy and nauseous.
Still praying in my heart, I hope to be thrown into the dense woodland