"If I take your ship to the fourth entrance, what kind of strength do I need?"
Seeing Qiao Yuan's serious look, the boatman stumbled and fell into the river...
After a long time, a pair of pale hands stretched out again, and then the wet boatman stared at Qiao Yuan with resentful eyes.
"Without the coordinates of the fourth entrance, I can't find it. If I'm lucky, I might get there in an hour. If I'm unlucky, it might take a day, a year, or even a lifetime!"
"What about going to other secret realms?" Qiao Yuan was certain that this river existed in most secret realms, and theoretically, it was possible to travel to other secret realms through the Quicksand River.
And generally speaking, the other side of the river is the spiritual spring!
Qiao Yuan didn’t know if there was such a thing as awakened thieves. If there was... perhaps his own spiritual spring had been visited by others.
"It's very dangerous. They'll keep on feeding us until they kill everyone on the boat, or they'll capsize the boat and kill us boatmen and passengers alike!"
"Without the strength of the sixth level, you can't even reach the two shortest secret realms!" said the boatman with certainty.
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"What about the other two entrances?"
Seeing that Qiao Yuan still refused to give up, the boatman felt helpless.
"In theory, it's possible. After all, it's the same secret realm. If you're lucky, a fourth-level awakener can reach it safely, but if you're unlucky, a sixth-level awakener will die. Do you understand what I mean?"
Qiao Yuan nodded and jumped onto the boat.
"I see!"
The boatman breathed a sigh of relief, finally persuading Qiao Yuan to come back.
"I'll take you back to the other side now. When you find the fourth entrance, just call me as usual..."
"Have you ever heard a poem?" Qiao Yuan asked.
Boatman: “…”
"No birds have flown from the thousands of mountains, no people have walked the ten thousand paths; an old man in a straw raincoat and straw hat is fishing alone in a boat on the cold river under the snow."
Boatman: "What do you want to do?"
Qiao Yuan touched his strange knife. He didn't bring any spiritual liquid today, and he lost money in the battle just now, causing his normal energy value to lose dozens of points.
He had been more restrained in front of the outside world before, and only got one of the three fat sheep for himself.
I feel depressed and weak!
As the ancients said: Since you are here,
It’s not my style to leave without taking something with me.
Just try to see how much energy those guys in this river have!
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