Emperor of Nine Suns

"I suggest that everyone watch and help each other. We have endured this, and it would be a pity if we couldn't get there at the last moment. Don't be too impulsive and keep each other moving forward at an even speed. In this way, the atmosphere can not only be greatly improved, but also help each other. Save your energy, and you can take care of each other if you encounter quicksand or some dangerous beast in the desert."

A burly and heroic disciple began to organize the crowd, which immediately attracted everyone's nods. After five days and five nights of blizzard in the Secret Medicine Realm, the surviving hundred disciples could be considered to have "shared hardships" with each other.

Immediately, everyone opened their storage rings on the spot and took various Qi-replenishing pills to replenish their spiritual power and physical strength. Then more than ninety people faintly arranged into a formation, and with a loud shout, everyone's spiritual power instantly connected together, transforming into a continuous spiritual light and shadow, and flew towards the northeast.

According to the current speed, everyone can probably fly about two thousand miles in an hour. If he keeps this up, he will definitely be able to reach the Medicine Palace in twelve hours. Therefore, everyone's confidence has increased a lot.

In the crowd, Chu Chen's figure was unhurried, following the crowd with an extremely leisurely look.

When everyone joins forces, a general trend can be formed, which greatly reduces the spiritual energy consumed by a single disciple but can still maintain extremely fast speed.

Chu Chen, on the other hand, had the nameless footwork that he accidentally learned during the battle with the snow-capped wolves, so he was even more relaxed and could maintain the same speed as everyone else with almost no effort.

Behind Chu Chen, Shen Qian followed Chu Chen quietly.

The two of them relied on the spiritual power of the innate spiritual eye to protect them in the secret medicine realm, so they did not consume much spiritual power during the trial, and their strength was completely preserved.

Shen Qian accidentally saw that Chu Chen's walking steps were extremely magical. She wanted to ask Chu Chen for advice, but she couldn't find the shame to say it out loud. She simply followed him and subconsciously followed his footsteps. stand up.

"You've been following me, are you trying to pick me up?"

Chu Chen turned around and smiled at Shen Qian who was following him step by step.

"Who wants to pick you up? Don't be ashamed. I just think your footwork is very strange. Let's study it."

"No need to study, I can give you some pointers."

Shen Qian glared at him and raised her nose slightly, "You damn pervert, I won't be fooled. Don't use the excuse of giving me pointers to get my attention, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

All right,

It seemed like he couldn't get rid of the reputation of this pervert. Chu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. This little girl was really wary of him.

On the other hand, a tall, honest-looking man next to him saw this scene and cast an envious look at Chu Chen: "Brother, you are so lucky. Walking with a beautiful woman makes others envious."

"Uh..." Chu Chen was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

On the contrary, Shen Qian behind him turned red inexplicably when he heard these words, lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Seeing this scene, even the people next to them couldn't help but look over: "Yes, yes, this pair of senior brothers and sisters are really a match made in heaven. They both became disciples of the Medicine Palace. I really can't help but admire them. Xianxian."

"When two people sit on the top of Lingshan Mountain, they are definitely a couple of gods and immortals!"

Chu Chen didn't react much to everyone's comments and only showed a hint of embarrassment. However, Shen Qian's face became increasingly red and she deliberately kept a certain distance from Chu Chen.

However, in the eyes of the disciples, it seemed a bit overt, but they all understood it as the shyness of "teenage lovers".

Running all the way, everyone seemed very relaxed at the beginning, and they could keep up with the speed of the large army without spending much spiritual energy.

Therefore, many people began to joke with each other. After all, everyone will be Yaogong's disciples in the future, so there is no harm in having more contacts.

When they saw Chu Chen and Shen Qian, one looked embarrassed and the other blushed. It was clear that the young girl in love couldn't help but burst out laughing as her secret was revealed.

"Hey, I also have a childhood sweetheart. It's just a pity that she is not talented enough and has low cultivation level, so she can't come to the Medicine Palace with me."

"Hey, who says it's not..." As soon as the topic was opened, everyone started chatting quickly. After all, most of the disciples were teenagers and girls in their teens and twenties, and they had common topics, and the atmosphere quickly became quite lively.

As time passed slowly, everyone who was running with all their strength gradually felt a little tired.

The scene in the desert is extremely boring. At first glance, everything is covered with vast yellow sand. Occasionally, a few withered plants and trees are scattered on the endless Gobi, giving off a sense of vastness and desolation.

Starting from the fourth hour, almost most people began to feel tired.

Keeping running at the same speed, even though everyone is connected to each other, the spiritual power consumed is far lower than the spiritual power required for one person to fly at extremely fast speeds.

After all, people are not machines and always need to rest. Even if everyone is watching to help each other and the spiritual energy and aura are connected together, the spiritual energy in the body is not consumed much, but the physical fatigue cannot be concealed.

Everyone gradually stopped talking and focused on running.

But there was still no way to stop it, everyone's speed dropped again and again!

Everyone was getting slower and slower, and they even had the illusion that they were always standing still, because the surrounding scenery did not change at all, it was always endless yellow sand.

At the eighth hour, almost everyone felt like they were running out of gas... The most serious problem was that the Qi-replenishing pills that many people had prepared in their storage rings had been used up.

Without the support of the elixir, the depleted spiritual energy in the body could no longer be replenished. The spiritual energy barrier surrounding everyone was crumbling. Finally, it shattered when a disciple fell down unable to support himself.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, everyone felt their bodies become heavy. My legs felt like they were suddenly strapped with tens of millions of pounds of weight. He could no longer maintain his original flying speed and truly fell into the most difficult situation.

The strength of a monk mainly comes from the strong spiritual power in his body. Without the blessing of spiritual power, monks are actually just stronger mortals. Even if they run with all their strength, they cannot be faster than a fast horse.

At this point, no matter whether they are disciples of the tenth level of Lingshui or experts in the Xuquan realm, they can no longer walk as fast as flying. They can only trek through the desert step by step like a mortal!

Now, everyone has traveled nearly fourteen thousand miles, and there is still a full thousand miles away from the final location of the Medicine Palace! And there is only four hours left!

Four hours to run a thousand miles on foot...

When they thought of this, everyone's eyes felt like they were beating wildly. This was almost a desperate result. Everyone finally understood how appropriate that old saying was:

Those who travel a hundred miles are half as good as ninety! The final thousand-mile journey to this end is actually the most difficult and arduous!