Chapter 360: Chu Chen shot

As his fingers moved slightly, the pale golden light shovel sank into the ground again with a sharp howl that cut through the air. This time Fan Ling's shot was faster and more urgent, the golden light shovel hardly stopped at any point, and went straight into the ground more than 500 feet underground to firmly grasp a light gray ball of light.
"There is another gain, how long is this!"
A cry of exclamation gave out the exclamation in everyone's hearts! Ordinary spring souls are hundreds of feet deep underground, such a deep distance, even from the spiritual sense of a monk, it is as vague as looking at flowers in the mist. w "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest
Therefore, when, where, and at what angle to drive the shovel is very important, and special consideration should be given to whether there is a hard rock and mineral layer under the ground.
A little carelessness will cause the shovel to go deep into the ground hundreds of feet, but it does not match the original expected position. This is a common occurrence for the disciples of Lingquan Forest.
After all, there is a saying called "A little difference, a thousand miles away." It is precisely because the difficulty of digging the soul is very high that it has led to the high price of 30,000 contribution points for a small spring soul.
And this Young Master Fan's shot did not stop at all. The golden light shovel hits Huanglong every time he drives it. No matter how hard rock and mineral layers are encountered along the way, he can directly dig through and rush through the ground with extremely precise Quan Po is firmly grasped. This accurate head, this keen spiritual sense, this profound cultivation and skill is simply breathtaking.
Therefore, when the light gray spring was wrapped in the golden light shovel and returned to Fan Ling's hands, the onlookers fell on the ground, which Fan Ling had already admired.
"Xuantuquan, the superior spring of the second spring!"
"Oh my god, it took just a few sticks of incense to have two sips! Sixty thousand contribution points!"
"It's against the sky, digging according to this Sùdù, I am afraid that the whole spirit spring forest will be hollowed out by him..."
"What kind of Sùdù is this? This is still a human being!"
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Just as the surrounding Rénmen screamed in exclamation, Fan Ling frowned slightly, without a happy expression on his face. There was even a very unsatisfactory feeling on his face. With a slight movement of his hands, the white ball of light on his fingertips turned into a creamy streamer and sank into the earth again.
Obviously, the mere three-level spring spirit did not meet his requirements. For a genius of Fan Ling's level, only the second or even surpassed the second is his pursuit.
And his final pursuit of entering the Lingquan Forest this time is even more of a spring of ice attributes. Reminiscent of this scene, everyone's evaluation of him rose again.
When the two-pillar incense time passed again, Fan Ling found a new location to dig out the third spit, the Rénmen onlookers even had a feeling of strangeness.
I have to say that there is really a kind of person in this world that will make most other people feel that God is unfair. What is the pride of the sky, what is stunning, what is overlooking all beings! Fan Ling is such a person! Under his light, it seems that all other people can only serve as foils!
"This guy... is the reincarnation of Quanshen!"
"Since Shengyu, He Shengliang! It is our sorrow to live in the same era as such a talent..."
"Hey...In contrast, the one named Chu Chen is really pitiful, he was targeted by such a strong man."
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"Hey, by the way, Fan Ling has already dug out three spring souls. How many spring souls did Chu Chen who gambling with him dug now?"
Just as everyone sighed, a voice suddenly sounded and everyone was taken aback.
At this time, all the talents suddenly sounded and there was such a gambling fight, because Fan Ling gave everyone a shock, and some people even almost forgot about it, and suddenly remembered it after being reminded.
On the spot, someone with good deeds hurried to Chu Chen's side to see his gains.
Under the towering giant trees in the Lingquan Forest, Chu Chen took Tang Rou to probe carefully among the few pale red giant trees.
His expression was very relaxed, his eyes focused on seeing every inch of soil, every flower and grass, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
However, Tang Rou seemed a little uncomfortable next to him, and Qiao's face was a bit more anxious, and after watching it back and forth several times, nothing came out at all.
"Hey... he looks quite alike, it's just that Fan Ling has dug out three mouthfuls, but this kid hasn't dug out a bite. No matter how much he pretends, he won't be able to hold on."
Seeing Chu Chen's leisurely expression, someone snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain.
"Compared with Fan Ling, it's a shame for himself... Apart from others, just every two sticks of incense can unearth a spring of Sùdù, which is the best in the world!"
"This kid doesn't have Zìxìn anymore. Anyway, he will always lose. Just make a few rounds like this."
"This kind of person doesn't have any spiritual perception at all. But then again, losing to a young talent like Fan Ling is not a shame...just give in..."
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A sound of cynicism came into his ears, but Chu Chen remained unmoved.
In terms of his disposition, such cynicism hadn't been heard by Zhīdào, it was already completely deaf to his ears.
It's just that Tang Rouxiu frowned, looking at the medicine palace disciples not far away, the sullen expression on her face became heavier, she was also thinking about how to help Chu Chen get rid of this predicament together.
Although Chu Chen had been shining all the time ~EbookFREE.me~, it still couldn't hide the fact that Tang Rou was also a genius. At this time, Tang Rou began to think seriously.
When she was thinking about how to communicate with Chu Chen, Chu Chen stopped.
Finally, after a full half an hour has passed since Chu Chen explored the Lingquan Forest, he finally determined a piece of grass with a radius of several meters. The smile at the corner of the mouth gradually expanded.
With a wave of both hands, he finally started to make his first shot. With a series of pale white spells pouring out, the jade-white ordinary spirit shovel gradually became larger and transformed into a huge five-fingered palm, which slammed into the ground. in.
The method of digging the spring soul taught by the Medicine Palace is a method that was finally formed after countless predecessors' painstaking efforts, countless deductions, and evolution. It can be regarded as one of the most effective methods in the entire world.
Able to push the shovel deep into the ground with the fastest Sùdù, as long as the monk is accurate enough, once caught by this method, even the highest-level Spring Soul will be firmly grasped and cannot break free. Therefore, all the disciples of the Medicine Palace have different ways of digging the spring soul, but the colors are different because of the personal spiritual power attributes and the spiritual shovel used in the hands, but the effects are the same.