Everyone continued to move forward.
Soon, Ivanya discovered something was wrong.
This ancient compass is her treasure, so she naturally knows how much spiritual power is needed to drive it.
although.
Yang Fan's strength far exceeds hers, but his martial arts realm is only the Mahayana stage.
The upper limit of his spiritual energy storage cannot be much higher than hers.
But... half an hour has passed, and he doesn't show any signs of fatigue?
You know, this is not just half an hour since I arrived at the Misty Dead Sea, but half an hour since I took over the Compass of the Ancestors!
By this time, they had been walking in the fog for a full hour.
"Is your spiritual power limit so high?"
Finally, Ivanya couldn't help but ask a question.
"Uh... a little more than ordinary people." Yang Fan said modestly.
Without the dragon vein mother womb, he would definitely not have been able to survive to this day.
but.
With the dragon vein mother's womb constantly supplying spiritual power, the spiritual power in his dantian... is still full.
Yang Fan is not bragging.
As long as he wanted, he could even provide spiritual energy consumption to everyone present!
certainly.
Yang Fan is not a saint, and he will definitely not do such a thankless task.
After all, apart from Asakawa Sengoku and senior Mei Mei, he was not familiar with anyone else at all.
There is no responsibility or obligation to help them.
"oh!"
Ivanya believed what Yang Fan said, but still felt something was wrong.
In this way, everyone continued on their journey.
Time passed by unknowingly for another half hour.
Ivanya couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yang Fan again.
When she saw that there was no trace of fatigue on Yang Fan's face, her defense was broken.
"I've been using the Ancient Compass for an hour. Aren't you feeling a bit tired?"
"good."
“…”
Ivanya didn't want to talk to him anymore.
By this time.
Ivanya knew one thing in her heart!
The "little bit" that Yang Fan just mentioned might not be billions of bits!
Taoist Qiemei turned his head and two rays of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He had driven this ancient compass before.
He naturally knew this ghost thing. It looked quite large... but it devoured spiritual energy like drinking water. It was extremely terrifying.
But this kid... seems to have an upper limit of spiritual power, which is higher than that of this old man in the semi-immortal realm. It's really weird!
"What are you all looking at me for?"
Yang Fan turned his head and saw a group of people looking at him as if he were a freak, and asked innocently with doubt.
"It's alright, it's alright! Commander, we were worried that you'd be exhausted from constantly controlling the Ancient Compass."
"Well... you take a break, and I'll help you control it for a while."
Yamamoto Mayou flew over quickly and said with a flattering look on his face.
Although, he is Sakura Hachiki.
But now, there are no more Eight Wonders in Sakura Country... only Bakayaro is left.
Ever since the last incident at the ancestral corpse land, he, a land immortal from the Sakura Country, has respected Yang Fan from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay then...you can control it for a while."
Yang Fan readily agreed and handed the ancestral compass to Yamamoto Mayou.
"Baga! This... this compass devours spiritual energy so fiercely?"
At first, Yamamoto Sesame Oil didn't take it seriously.
In his opinion, Yang Fan could control himself for an entire hour without even blushing.
He kept on talking for half an hour, that's not too much, right?
However.
When Yamamoto Mayou really took over, he almost peed his pants.
Because he discovered this strange compass, it was simply a bottomless pit!
The spiritual power in his body poured into his palm like a water pump, and was finally absorbed by the ancient compass.
At this speed, let alone half an hour... I'm afraid in twenty minutes at most, his spiritual power will be exhausted and he will fall from mid-air.
"Yamamoto, what's wrong?"
Sato Taichi also flew over and asked curiously.
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