"Don't think about what you have and don't have all day long. If you're really bored, just find a hobby to pass the time."
Su Ming glanced at Yin Lan with a calm expression.
"Trouble, I don't know what's wrong. I'm not interested in anything."
Yin Lan lay on the sofa and put his legs on the back of the sofa, "By the way, I came here this time just to ask you something."
"explain."
Su Ming turned a page of the book and didn't care about Yin Lan's rude actions at this moment.
"If you say a person passes through the torrent in about twenty minutes, what race will he be?"
Yin Lan closed her eyes, "I met a nice guy in the central forest. He seemed to be boring, so I thought about asking him to drive for me, but I didn't expect that this guy is not ordinary."
"The one outside?" Su Ming asked.
"Well, his name is Feng Lin, the Six-Star Master of Justice." Yin Lan nodded.
"It seems you don't know him. Don't look at him at level 7. He is very powerful."
Su Ming shook his head gently, "It's normal if you don't know me. You're not interested in anything."
"That boy can be praised by Brother Su. I have already roughly guessed his strength."
Yin Lan opened his eyes, looked at the roof and said.
"He is Feng Chen's son." Su Ming glanced at Yin Lan and said.
"Fengchen?"
Yin Lan smiled and said, "I see, does a tiger father have no dog sons?"
"As for you saying it took twenty minutes for him to cross the torrent, it's not his fault."
Su Ming explained, "According to the information we obtained, he has the artifact family, which should be the reason for the artifact family."
"I see, like the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders like Brother Su, they are all descendants of gods, so it takes a lot of time to cross the rushing stream."
Yin Lan nodded secretly.
"You are also a descendant of God."
Su Ming looked at Yin Lan and said.
"Oh, stop talking, a mixed-race person can't compete with Su Ge."
Yin Lan got up from the sofa and asked, "How is Feng Lin?"
Su meditated for a long time before saying two words, "Not bad."
"That's good. I let him drive without worries. I didn't care at first, but Brother Su said he was very strong. I was afraid that he would secretly rob me while I was sleeping."
Yin Lan stood up and walked to the window, "I'm leaving. Walk closer to the window. I hate walking."
After saying that, he jumped out.
Su Ming looked at the window and was stunned for a few seconds, then looked down at the book again.
Yin Lan came outside the branch, looked at Feng Lin and said, "Okay, we can go."
"Brother, where are you going now?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Wait."
Yin Lan took out a sword-shaped black token from the space ring. After placing it on the ground, the sword body flashed with the formation mark.
This token turned into a sword that was one and a half meters wide and about ten meters long.
"Let me tell you what your mission is."
Yin Lan looked at Feng Lindao, "To put it bluntly, it means driving. This token has a flying formation."
While talking, Yin Lan stepped on the sword, and the sword instantly took him flying.
Yin Lan said to Feng Lin below: "Come up."
Feng Lin agreed, jumped up with a slight jump.
The long sword still swayed a little, but with Feng Lin's balance, it was as if he was walking on flat ground.
"Did you see the front, back, left, and right of the sword tip?"
Yin Lan pointed to the front of the long sword.
Feng Lin found that there was a direction key similar to a game controller.
Behind the direction keys, there are two circles with words written on them, namely "up" and "down."
"Brother, I seem to have guessed how to use it."
This was the first time Feng Lin saw such a fun thing.
"That's fine. As long as you inject energy in one direction, it will fly in that direction. The same goes for up and down."
Yin Lan lay on the hilt of the sword, not forgetting to tie him up with the iron chain there, "Oh, I can finally rest, brother, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Don't sleep yet, I don't know where to go yet."
Feng Lin turned around and asked.
"I forgot. I kept going west, heading towards the sea over there."
After Yin Lan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and said, "Oh, it's still comfortable to sleep."
Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh. He really wanted to play with this gadget.
So I stepped on the place forward and injected energy.
brush!
The black long sword suddenly flew out.
Feng Lin saw a big mountain in front of him and immediately stepped on the upward part with his other foot.
brush!
The sword flew up high at an angle. If Yin Lan hadn't used the iron chain to help him, he might have fallen down.
After Feng Lin flew to a certain height, he only stepped on the place facing forward.
After a few tries, he was able to control the flying prop skillfully.
It's very simple, forward, backward, left and right, then up and down. The more energy you have, the faster you will fly.
If a novice wants to control, the only thing he needs to pay attention to is his own sense of balance.
But at Feng Lin's level, there is no need to worry at all.
After standing for a while, he felt it was boring, so he sat at the tip of the sword.
However, his feet remained in the forward position.
"Feng Lin, he seems to be asleep."
Ye Yourong's voice came over, "Do you think this person has any conspiracy? Don't worry, you can speak to me in your heart now."
"I don't know either, but seeing as he easily went to Su Ming's room and jumped out of the window just now, he should have a good relationship with the Yin Yang Crusaders and won't attack me."
Feng Lin was also curious about this person, but since he was related to the Yin Yang Crusade, it shouldn't be detrimental to him.
Anyway, Su Yibai, the former White Emperor, also said that he wanted Gu Xun to marry him.
If Yin Lan attacks him, won't he slap Bai Emperor in the face?
"I don't understand either. Did I call you here just to send him there?"
Ye Yourong's tone was full of doubts, "Just for this small task, fifty tons of spiritual stones. Is it so easy to earn spiritual stones now?"
Feng Lin didn't know what was going on, but decided to follow him and take a look.
Maybe he can meet Luo Shenyan and others. In any case, he is more serious now.
…
Time passes minute by minute.
Feng Lin used this long sword to fly for two days.
During this period, when he looked down, he could still see some Yin Yang Crusaders.
But their numbers are very small, and they should still be fighting in the ruins.
Suddenly, Feng Lin was flying, and a Yin-Yang Crusader below seemed to feel the energy of the sky.
He speeded up and flew into the sky.
Feng Lin could have injected more energy into the sword to continue accelerating.
But he didn't do this, he just wanted to borrow the hand of this Yin Yang Crusader to see who this Yin Lan was.
You know, those who can take this exam are not ordinary sequence captains.
"Feng Lin?"
The person who came was none other than Si Heng, who was originally ranked sixth.
There were blood marks on his long face, but his round sunglasses were in perfect condition.
Feng Lin was overjoyed, this person was simply an excellent candidate.
