390: C390 They Are All Talented People

C390 They Are All Talented People

After all, in the knowledge gained from Wulo Divine Land cultivation, Spiritual Sense's attacks were the symbol of Incarnation Expert.

"I was lucky to fly here. If only I had come a few more times. My level would have risen a lot."

"I didn't expect that the experience gained from rank 6 magic tools would be so great. It would be great if I could get a few more."

"Amongst the Eastern Region, the highest level is merely a top-grade fourth stage artifact. Fifth-rank Magical Instrument s do not even have that."

Ye Xiaofan rubbed his chin and muttered in his heart.

If he wanted to quickly raise his strength, he would have to find even more high-level treasures. There was no hope for his Eastern Region, he could only go to the west, north, and middle domains.

"Mm …"

With a light snort, Feng Yixuan's long, shapely eyebrows slightly raised. She slowly opened her eyes, which were filled with the anger of someone who had just withdrawn.

"Miss …"

Ye Xiaofan heard the sound and stopped thinking. He turned his head and looked. Suddenly, his head became red and blood started to flow out of his nose.

"Shua!"

Feng Yixuan sat up abruptly and two leaves fell from the top of her head.

"Little brother …"

"Ah!

When Feng Yixuan saw Ye Xiaofan's figure, she was somewhat puzzled. Soon after, she felt a chill down her spine. When she looked down, she saw a scream that was over 200 decibels, resounding through the entire forest.

All of the wild beasts and birds in the forest were frightened by this sound and ran away in terror.

"Holy shit, he's going to die!"

Ye Xiaofan was so shocked by the sound that his head started buzzing. He felt like his eardrums were about to explode.

"..."

Feng Yixuan had changed into a blue long dress once again and used the Genuine Qi to clean the dust on her face. Her exquisite facial features had a hint of paleness to them as she walked alongside Ye Xiaofan in the small forest path.

"He's still a kid, so he probably doesn't know anything."

Feng Yixuan's face was flushed red as she bashfully bit her lips. She lowered her head to look at Ye Xiaofan, who was beside her, and her watery eyes trembled slightly.

Ye Xiaofan was just a six year old child. If he was being looked at, he would be looking at it. There was no need to quibble about it with a child.

If Feng Yixuan knew that Ye Xiaofan's mind was even more mature than an adult's, she would probably be so embarrassed that she would find a hole to hide in.

"They... "Where is he …"

Feng Yixuan's rosy cheeks retreated. She opened her mouth and found it difficult to speak.

"They're dead. They're all dead. That crazy woman who cut you up took out a bomb and made a collective explosion. She can't even block it."

Ye Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders and said gloomily with a helpless look on his face.

Fortunately, he was a bit further away, otherwise, he would have been blown to smithereens.

"Is this it?"

Feng Yixuan was confused. She did not understand what the bomb was. The moment she heard the word "explode", she flipped her wrist and a gray dirt ball appeared in her palm.2

"What the heck!"

Ye Xiaofan was shocked when he saw what Feng Yixuan was holding in her hand. He hurriedly moved far away from her, his heart full of fear.

Ye Xiaofan did not believe that his body was strong enough to use Half-step Incarnation.

Ye Xiaofan said helplessly, "What kind of people are those in the Western Regions? Why do they carry explosives with them?"

"Explosive Bullet!"

"Why? Why would Zhen Caili do that?!"

Feng Yixuan's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The explosive bullet was a treasure refined by the protection of the heavenly passage gate. It was a full powered strike that could unleash a level one Incarnation Expert.

In front of the explosive, the Half-step Incarnation was like an ant, unable to resist at all.

The explosive shells were the life-saving trump cards that the sect had given to them. When encountering a dead end, the explosive bullets were a life-saving treasure.

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