Chapter 129 Smaller than a Mars
Ba: "The key point is 'the lowest point'."
“When the rain washes in, all the mess tends to flow down here, and you want things growing in the depressions.”
Tu Xing exhaled, "Then focus on this place. If you don't find anything after walking around over there, come over here."
"Yes." Ba responded happily.
Next, the young man did not blindly go directly to the bottom of the cliff, because it was really bottomless.
Today, I have used both the magic spell and the retroactive pocket watch many times, and I am worried that I will overdraw and encounter danger late at night and be unable to protect myself.
Plan to go down again tomorrow. Anyway, it will take one or two days before returning.
Now, first follow the cliffs and surround them with tall plants.
When Ba came back, he took back his separate hand, chatted with him for a few words, and followed Tu Xing.
After a circle, it was already dark, so we chose a place where there were many tall trees, curled up in a big tree hole and spent the night there.
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When he woke up the next day, Tu Xing felt uncomfortable all over and had not slept well. The first thing he looked at was his chest.
When I look at it, I can see that the black lines are still there, which makes me feel relieved.
Ba jumped forward, but there was nothing in front of him to leverage on. Tu Xing saw it out of the corner of his eye and his heart skipped a beat.
When Tu Xing saw people floating in the air, his eyes showed some curiosity.
Ba: "One night's rest should be enough. Try to fly. This is the smallest ability of God."
"When you can't even fly, your body is actually very weak."
Tu Xing looked at the other person gently. Ba obviously knew his situation, but he didn't expose it. He even explained it clearly, with complete goodwill.
I couldn't help but smile at him, "Okay, I'll try."
Tu Xing stood up and tried to imagine flying, but he couldn't find the way and there was no sign of floating at all.
He let out a long breath, not in a hurry. Instead, he focused on the wind on the surface of his skin and tried to relax himself.
He murmured, "I have the wind attribute!"
Although the voice was soft, it was full of pride.
Perhaps because he often recited magic spells, this sentence even had an obscure feeling of chanting, causing the air around it to fluctuate slightly.
He lowered his eyes to look at the longer feathers at his waist, watching them float slightly, and then the leaves of the surrounding plants rustling.
The young man slowly raised his hands to the left and right until they were level with his shoulders, imagining that there was a pair of snow-white wings behind him.
After an unknown amount of time, Tu Xing opened his eyes and took two steps forward. However, he did not step firmly on the third step and his body began to float upwards.
Lightly and wonderfully suspended in the air!
Tu Xing looked it up and down in curiosity, "This is really great..."
Ba laughed and said, "I understand how you feel. The moment I was released from that place where I had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, I still feel relieved."
Tu Xing nodded, "That's a great analogy, I can relate."
Ba's expression became more serious. "I once swore that I would serve whoever could rescue me, no matter what their purpose was."
"Nothing else matters unless you want to kill me."
And in the last sentence, Tu Xing felt it necessary to make two direct remarks, "There is no need to harm your life, and I will not hurt or harm anyone for no reason."
"Some people who used words to provoke me actually wanted to harm me, but they didn't succeed. I just tried to stay away from them."
"You'll know later." Tu Xing said this, nodded at him, and couldn't wait to fly forward.
Rushing to the cliff first, the Ba who was still there quickly followed by flying.
Suddenly he said, "...divine power is usually golden."
Tu Xing nodded again with his back to the others. This was a subtle sign of Ba's surrender again and confirmation of the master-servant relationship.
The young man began to speed up and crashed into the white fog.
The mist and waves scattered and moved, slowly gathering back into the cliff.
Tu Xing opened his eyes wide. The density of the white fog was so great that he couldn't even see his hand in front of him.
Now the divine power is on his body, and he can see a range of fifty meters centered on himself.
Adding the Farsight spell, the entire base of the cliff became as if there were no white fog.
At the very bottom, as expected, there is a vast lake with a strange variety of colors.
It was as if the entire paint palette was overturned in the water, and some strange-looking aquatic creatures could be vaguely seen swimming below.
Tu Xing frowned: "I always feel like my water is about to break."
Just as he finished his words, a huge, slime-covered tentacle actually broke through the water and rushed towards the two of them.
Tu Xing dodged sideways following the direction of the wind, while Ba jumped up lightly and the tentacles passed under his feet.
Baben was on high alert, but after seeing clearly, he smiled with relief: "This thing has no brains."
Facing Tu Xing's puzzled look, Ba spoke slowly:
"In this hodgepodge, negative forces are more likely to emerge. After all, anyone who sees divine power wants to take it away, and what's left is negative forces that no one wants."
"It has accumulated here for years, soaking all living things here. Even the gods will have their divine power dissolved just by being near."
Hearing this, Tu Xing jumped up a little, looking at him with a questioning look in his eyes.
Ba slowly caught up, looking straight at him. "The living things that live here are usually just wandering creatures that barely form a shape."
After saying that, he met the young man's eyes, puzzled at first, then suddenly understood: "Oh——"
"Negative turbidity is equivalent to the depravity without divine power, hatred, evil, death, and so on, all negativity."
Tu Xing suddenly realized, and then he maintained the same altitude.
For a whole day, the two searched every inch carefully, but found nothing.
Tomoe rolled his eyes upwards. "Why not ask him? He's been watching us all day."
Tu Xing: "Let's go."
Distracted thoughts - where exactly might it appear?
Face to face with a distance of three meters between them, the two men stopped one after the other.
After some negotiation, the other party pressed his eyes and said, "So you are looking for this. I see you are going around in circles."
After a pause, he said, "...It's simple. I've been working on this for years. I think the direction you're looking in is off..."
Ba: "Where?"
Hanging Man: "You have to do me a favor first. Don't worry, it's just a small favor. Hold this bow for me for a while."
Tu Xing and Ba's expressions changed more or less, with an expression of "as expected".
The hanging man immediately changed his tone: "Uh... You don't have to lift it yourself, just find a flying bird or something."
A strong desire could be seen on that dirty face.
Tu Xing stared for two seconds and found that the emotion came from the eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.
He said slowly, "Just tell me the location first, and I'll help you find it once I get it."
The hanging man said stubbornly: "First find the birds."
While pulling, Tu Xing caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly looked down at the lake below. There were two tiny dots that were even smaller than sparks.
It is only because night has fallen and vision has penetrated the white fog that it can be seen.
Tu Xing: "Let's go." His figure quickly went down, heading straight for the target.
Hanging Man: "Hey? Why are you leaving? Don't leave!"
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