"Li Shan, a guy who is said to be an Eastern spiritual practitioner by Mo Ru and others, what kind of power does he have?"
"What exactly are the fairies that are hated by the believers in the gods of the Holy Continent?"
Zhuo Ran watched Li Shan catch the fireball and extinguished it, and he had this question in his mind. A fireball containing strange energy was caught and extinguished by Li Shan with his bare hands. With such combat power, Zhuo Ran asked himself that he could not do it. He would be killed by the fireball.
The impact force will knock back a lot, and he will be burned by the heat of the fireball. But, what kind of strength does this mysterious Eastern traveler, this Li Shan, have?
In fact, Li Shan's right hand was not easy. The green and white energy wrapped around it made a loud sound as it was being burned. Moreover, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It seemed that it would be uncomfortable to withstand the attack of the fireball.
.However, he did not suffer any substantial harm. On this point, Zhuoran admired him very much.
Mo Ru held his hands flat in front of him, and a purple fireball was burning in each hand. The appearance of these two fireballs instantly made the temperature here become extremely high. Zhuoran, who was immune to cold and heat, was sweating. And the fireball contained
The majestic energy really shocked Zhuo Ran. The destructive power such a fireball could create was probably several times that of Lian Na's Star Thunder Arrow.
Perhaps, when these two fireballs explode completely, less than half of this huge imperial city will be destroyed. Under the intense fire, if it is not stopped, the entire Huanglong City will become a pile of ruins.
Such power no longer belongs to humans.
"I didn't expect that a beautiful little girl would be a fanatical believer of the Fire God, and be able to gain the enhancement of divine power. However, I am a spiritual practitioner. I only have eyes on the Eastern Continent, only spiritual power, and only fairy spirits, but not what you believe in.
Gods. Can your fireball really harm me?"
"A great magister at the top of the third level, you really have no chance of winning in front of my fourth level spiritual cultivation."
Although Li Shan was talking to himself, the information revealed in it really made Zhuo Ran feel very useful.
This made Zhuo Ran know that there are existences similar to gods in the Eastern Continent, called fairy spirits. People in the Eastern Continent mainly practice spiritual power, and they are also divided into levels, and this Li Shan is a fourth-level spiritual practitioner.
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Li Shan put his hands together, and a puff of light blue and white spiritual power spread out around him, forming circular spiritual power ripples. The ethereal and airy aura was reflected in the spiritual power fluctuations.
The smell is getting thicker and heavier, but it has lost its natural and friendly smell, and now it has become extremely overbearing, as if it wants to drive away all the alien energy.
Out of curiosity, Zhuo Ran showed a trace of fighting spirit, which was as tiny as a hair. A ripple of spiritual power passed leisurely, and he watched with his own eyes as the fighting spirit was assimilated into energy that did not belong to him and disappeared.
"What's going on? Why did my fighting spirit and my energy disappear? What's going on with this mysterious spiritual power?" Horror, extreme horror.
Huade was standing next to Zhuo Ran. He caught a glimpse of Zhuo Ran's small movements and looked at Li Shan with admiration: "He is still so good. He is a powerful fourth-level spiritual practitioner, which can be compared with the fourth-level holy swordsman."
What strength! According to him, the technique he practices is very different and can assimilate other types of energy. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the energy that can be assimilated."
Zhuo Ran looked at Yun Qing, and Yun Qing looked at Zhuo Ran. The two seemed to have a good understanding of each other and would often do things to look at each other. Both of them were excited, and they both saw the anticipation in each other's eyes.
"Fighting energy, magic, these energies are so childish in the face of spiritual power. I want to go to the Eastern Continent, and I want to learn the cultivation techniques there!"
"Yes, we are going, we must go. This may be the beginning of our opportunity to become stronger."
Neither of them spoke, but communicated with their eyes and expressions. You may not believe it, but they seemed to understand what the other person was saying.
Zhuoran whispered: "Help him and get news about the Eastern Continent."
Yun Qing said: "Understood!"
However, Hua De intervened and said, "No, just watch. These people won't cause much trouble to him."
The five members of the Ice Flame Team who were attacking the Silver-Red Team were also affected by the spiritual energy ripples. They saw that the energy on their bodies was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were immediately horrified and quickly evacuated far away.
As for Mo Ru, who was the first to be hit, the purple fireballs in her hands were originally the size of a head, but after a few breaths, they were only the size of a fist, and dim, like a flickering candle that was about to be blown away by a breeze at any time.
Just like death.
Seeing this, Mo Ru blindly continued to gather magic power and injected the fireball, but the speed of her injection was not as fast as it dissipated. After a while, Mo Ru, who had tried her best, consumed a huge amount of magic power.
"Mo Ru, put away your power, otherwise you won't be able to suppress that thing."
Half-elf Kelu, the first man I met in Silver Eagle City, was probably the only one who really cared about Moru. It wasn't necessarily love, it was just the concern between companions.
Frith and the other two swordsmen had a gloomy face. After resisting a wave of attacks from the Ice Flame Squadron, they saw that the other party had stopped, and they also stopped. They stopped attacking and did not help Mo Ru deal with Li Shan.
This situation made Zhuo Ran frown, "The Silver-Red Team is really not united." He couldn't help but worry about Mo Ru, a little girl under twenty, how much courage does it take. It is said that she is already a princess!
When he thought of this, a faint sourness surged in his heart. Feeling this sourness, Zhuo Ran was startled for a moment, and then he looked not at Mo Ru, but at Li Shan.
What kind of figure is this mysterious and powerful Li Shan in that lush Eastern Continent with countless legends that make the Holy Continent long for it? Is he a unique genius? Or is he a wanderer who likes to travel around the world? I don’t know, completely.
Not sure.
When Zhuo Ran thought of this, his desire to go to the Eastern Continent became stronger and stronger.
Seeing that Mo Ru had no more magic power in his hands, Li Shan gradually gathered back the spiritual power floating outside his body, and said calmly: "I don't think there is a need for us to fight each other. I came to the Holy Continent just to do business. I
I'm not here to fight. If you want to fight, I suggest you go to the Eastern Continent. There are countless young men there who are stronger than me. They are all fighting mad. You will not be without opponents."
"However, if a fanatical believer dares to set foot on the Eastern Continent, you will be dead and in a different place within a moment. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
Li Shan's words left Mo Ru speechless. He couldn't defeat others, and he couldn't speak as well as others. This battle was undoubtedly a complete defeat.
"Okay, that's the end of the discussion. I asked my servants to prepare a variety of wine and food. You can eat and drink to your heart's content. Come on, don't come back until you're drunk!"
Huade's words were echoed by most people. After all, no one wanted to leave on bad terms. In the end, he would have to go to a restaurant for extra meals. This would be a joke.
Zhuo Ran and Yun Qing shamelessly sat next to Li Shan. As soon as they started eating, Zhuo Ran asked.
"Is the Eastern Continent big?"
"big!"
"How big is it?"
"The Holy Continent and the four surrounding continents combined are not as big as the Eastern Continent!"
When talking about such issues, Li Shan said very proudly. Being born there is something to be proud of.
Zhuoran thought for a while and said, "How can we go to the Eastern Continent?"
Li Shan took a look at Zhuo Ran, who had the same black hair, same dark eyes, and the same oriental face. Looking at this young man who looked like a native of his hometown, he felt warm in his heart and began to talk.
"If you want to go to the Eastern Continent, there are two ways. One is to cross the Elf Continent and climb over the insurmountable Elf Mountain; the other is to take a boat, which can be as fast as a month and a half, or as slow as no time."
"Don't ask, I'll tell you for myself." Li Shan raised the crystal cup in his hand and swayed the bright red wine, "Why can't you climb the Elf Mountain? Because it is the holy land of the elves, and it towers into the clouds, as if it is the same as the Elf Mountain.
The sky is so high that even fifth-level spiritual practitioners would not dare to climb it at will."
"Besides, the elves are also very powerful. That kind of place is not accessible to ordinary people. If you take a boat, you need to consume a lot of magic stones or spiritual stones to activate the power furnace and speed up the journey. If you take an ordinary
It is estimated that it will take a long, long time for the big ship to reach the Eastern Continent."
"By the way, don't even think about flying. I don't know which unscrupulous thing made it. The entire sea is unable to fly. Anyone who flies will be wiped out by the inexplicable attacks."
Zhuo Ran couldn't help but shiver. What kind of trouble is this? He can't fly. What's going on in this world?
"Spiritual cultivation is the unified name for cultivators in the Eastern Continent. The energy they cultivate becomes spiritual power. If you want to become a powerful spiritual cultivator, you must have a good technique. Then you must join a sect and become a spiritual cultivator.
Their disciples then work hard to acquire better and better skills and become stronger!"
Yun Qing asked: "How old are you now? Are you considered a strong person in the Eastern Continent?"
Li Shan took a sip of wine depressedly, shook his head and said, "If I were a strong man, would I still do business here?"
"To tell you the truth. I am twenty-three years old, and among the younger generation, I can only be regarded as the bottom one. If one day, you can reach the Eastern Continent, you will know how abnormal that place is!"
"Perhaps, only the geniuses of the gem-level empire can compare with them. However, in front of the truly young and powerful people of the Eastern Continent, young people under the age of thirty from the Holy Continent will not have any chance of winning. This is the powerful Eastern Continent.
.This is why the church dares not attack the Holy Continent even though it is so powerful."