"I'm jealous. Being the first to go in, I'm sure I'll get the most benefits."

"Of course. It's a good idea to strike first, but we can't help it. We don't have enough background. If we had any background, we wouldn't have nothing to use now."

"I'm afraid we have to wait in line for the last one. People keep coming. I don't know how long it will take to get in line."

Many people in the crowd were talking about the people who kept coming in.

Some people looked at the huge bird in the sky with suspicion:

"Is it possible that this is not a good thing? The descendants of this tribe haven't even arrived yet, but they are letting everyone use it first. This doesn't make sense."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone looked over and said with a smile:

"What status and strength do the Xiang tribe have that they are plotting against us? And with the strength of this leader who came here, he can't even tell good from bad. If he was bad, he would have run away long ago. Why bother with the Hai tribe?"

Hearing this, the man in front stopped talking.

At this time, many figures had already entered the holy water.

Everyone also paid attention to the people who entered.

"It does seem to be a special feeling."

Someone uttered a loud cry of excitement, and then, as if realizing what was happening, he quickly assumed a training posture.

"Although it's not a core location, I hope to have a good harvest."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Jiuxiao sat down cross-legged, following the method of refining and absorption, trying to sense the power around him and absorb it into his body.

These forces do not give people a pure feeling, but on the contrary, they present a sense of confusion.

Some of them give people a very friendly feeling, while others give people a completely opposite feeling. No matter how hard you try, you can't get them into your body.

Giving up the difficult and seeking the easy has become the common pursuit of everyone.

It is not easy to get in, and in order to prevent people from delaying, the Xiang tribe also limits everyone's time.

Time is limited, so absorb more and get more benefits. If you insist on focusing on things that are difficult to absorb, that would be like going off the deep end.

Time passed little by little.

At the same time, some people's bodies or aura began to show reactions.

"Look at that guy!"

Someone spoke up and pointed at a figure soaking in the holy water.

He was a man with a broken arm. He looked older, but unlike ordinary people, his left arm was only half.

"The broken arm of the saint."

Someone read out a name and looked at Saint Mo with a surprised look on his face:

"Do we need to change our title from now on?"

"Judging from the speed, it's probably done."

The others nodded slightly, looking surprised:

"The effect of this holy water is so strong that it's not an exaggeration to call it a miracle drug."

In the holy water, Saint Namo could clearly feel an arm rapidly growing where his arm was originally broken.

And the growth rate is quite rapid.

About an incense stick of time passed.

Visibly with the naked eye, the arms grew out and pushed the sleeves open.

A purple-black arm suddenly appeared in everyone's hands.

"This... the color is a little weird."

Someone showed a look of surprise:

"Why does this look so weird?"

"Why bother with the color? It depends on whether it can be used. If it can be used, why would we care about the color?"

"You're right. Being able to use it is more important."

Lu Changzhi also looked at this person, his expression slightly changed:

"Even broken limbs can grow back out of thin air. It seems that Qi Zhan has great hope of changing his disadvantage."

From this point of view alone, the effect of this holy water is truly amazing.

The facts are just as Minister Lu thought.

At this moment, in the crowd, Qi Zhan's eyes were shining brightly.

"This is truly my luck!"

Looking at Saint Mo, whose palms had completely grown out and clenched his fists in the holy water, Qi Zhandun couldn't wait.

After searching for a long time, I finally found it. I never thought that the news I heard by chance could help me solve one of the biggest problems I was facing.

"It's just this color... Never mind, I'll just have my arms back."

Taking a deep breath, Qi Zhan suppressed the urge to rush forward.

Before this tribe, we still can't act rashly.

At this time, many people in the holy water had changed compared to when they first entered.

But the most eye-catching person was a man with a rather strong physique.

"Has this senior brother Qin Jiuxiao already started?"

Lu Changzhi temporarily shifted his gaze away from Qin Jiuxiao and looked at Mo Gen, somewhat surprised.

At this time, Mo Gen's skin, which was almost a deep bronze color, was fading at a rate visible to the naked eye.

If Lu Changzhi had to use a word to describe it, the word that came to mind was fading.

Not only the skin on the body but also the hair begins to fade.

And this trend is accelerating as time goes by.

In about half a cup of tea, his skin turned white.

Not snow-white or anything like that, but just bleak white.

“Isn’t this bleaching a bit too much?”

Lu Changzhi had a strange expression on his face. At this moment, Mo Gen was really too angry.

The sunlight from the sky that day shone on him, and the strong reflection made him feel a little blinded.

At this moment, Mo Gen opened his eyes, and his eyeballs were extremely eye-catching against the pale background.

"This.....how...?"

Mo Gen seemed a little confused, and quickly called Mu Qianqian and said:

"Master, how did I become like this?"

Mu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and looked at Mo Gen's condition at this moment. She was also slightly startled. Then, she looked Mo Gen up and down and asked:

"Has it all turned this color?"

Mo Gen was slightly startled, let go, looked down, and then nodded.

Mu Qianqian nodded gently and asked:

"Shirone, this is such a big change, do you feel any difference?"

Mo Gen was stunned for a moment, "Master, my last name is Mo."

"That was in the past."

Mu Qianqian emphasized.

Upon hearing this, Mo Gen stopped worrying about it and tried to feel it.

"It seems not....not right!"

As he was speaking with some frustration, Mo Gen suddenly looked shocked, raised his head and said:

"Master, the scorching sun in the sky gives me a different feeling than before!"

"oh?"

Mu Qianqian also showed some interest:

"Explain it to my sister."

Mo Gen did not say anything else, but instead put on a state of cultivation, trying to activate the power he had just felt.

brush.

Suddenly, Mo Gen's entire body glowed brightly. His already pale skin, coupled with the strong light, made many people feel pale. They quickly looked away, but it seemed that everything around them had become much darker.

"This,"

In the flying boat, Lu Zhangzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered:

"Is this a good mutation?"