Feng Jun picked up the items on his body, holding a Yuan Ying-level soul puppet in his right hand, and a genuine sword in his left hand.

　　 The soul puppet was caught in his hand when he was attacked, and the long knife was always hung on his waist.

　　 It can be seen from his equipment that he despises protection. If he attacks, the long swords that he carries are all real weapons that can slash Yuan Ying.

　　 Of course, when he was attacked in Yiyun, it would be more pitiful to be able to take out the Yuan Ying level doll in the first time.

　　 Picking up the good items, Feng Jun felt the stone ring on his hand again. This time he didn't look at it, but felt it in his body through divine consciousness—this is the point of the impeccable body, and the physical protection is stronger.

　　 The result of perception is very bad, the mark of the stone ring is a little shallower than after the curse was eliminated last time, almost nothing.

This shouldn’t be right. Feng Jun felt a little puzzled. He remembered the events that hadn’t been long before. At that time, he charged more than two hundred spiritual stones in Luohua, but when he returned to the Baibo Beach, he quietly The ground is filled with almost four thousand spiritual stones.

　　 It was still charging to the point that recharging was not appropriate, so he gave up and continued to recharge.

　　 After this, he has been to the Lyra plane several times, but the consumption of spirit stones is less than 1,000 yuan.

　　 The energy points of three thousand spiritual stones are gone?

　　 Thinking about it again, he has some vague guesses: Is it because the forbidden air blocking array is too strong?

　　 However, it seems unlikely: Can the artificial formation really catch up with the causal power of Qingping Realm?

　　 If it is a big formation in the out-of-aperture period, Feng Jun may believe that it is so powerful, but the person who sneaks at most is Yuan Ying Zhenxian—if there is a out-of-aperture period, do you still need the formation? Just take the person.

　　 Is it because the large array is relatively strong and the additional space disturbances have caused a huge expenditure of energy points?

　　 Countless speculations came to Feng Jun’s mind for a while...

　　 But after that, he reacted. If he couldn't do without the void, he had too long to think about "why", and what he had to think about was "what to do".

　　 However, Feng Jun thought about it for a moment, and found sadly that he didn't seem to have any good means of getting out of trouble.

　　 He is not unfamiliar with the void. After all, he has read so many materials, but if he is familiar with it, he is not completely familiar. The solution he can think of is to move through "footprint" or "exit".

Unfortunately, he can’t even take out his mobile phone from his storage bag now...not to mention the mobile phone, he can’t take out the spirit stone, and if there is no spirit stone to replenish the energy points, everything else Nonsense.

　　 So you can put it aside for the time being when you get out of trouble, and think about how to survive.

　　 Jindan real person can not eat for several years or even decades, but it is impossible to not eat forever. Even if they do not eat, they must have aura to absorb.

And there is definitely no aura in the void. Not only is there no aura, but there is also a lot of energy that can cause erosion to the body of the golden core, so he has to maintain the lowest level of aura operation, otherwise one day he can go back, the foundation of the body will be greatly damaged, thinking Conditioning is difficult.

　　 At this moment, Feng Jun couldn't help but think of the scene of his first entry into Kunhao, and he had to use various resources deliberately to avoid waste of resources.

　　 However, compared with the two, he was still happier back then. At that time, he used resources carefully, just because he had no money, he wanted to save.

　　 Now he is rich, and even has spirit stones and magic weapons, but no matter how many resources he can't get, he can only say nothing.

　　 Feng Jun put aside the negative feelings in his mind, and then think carefully about whether there are other workarounds.

　　 On his present body, he has a knife in his left hand and a soul puppet in his right hand. What he holds in his arms are all storage bags and content charms. The treasure vest will not be damaged for the time being, and there is a pair of treasure-level boots.

　　 As for the outerwear and trousers, I guess it won’t last long, except that he can’t bring out anything else.

　　 But the next moment, he thought of another question...Is me still or moving?

　　 This question must first be clarified. If it is moving, it’s fine. If it’s still, doing nothing is equal to waiting for death.

　　 Unfortunately, there are no reference objects around.

　　Although he was reluctant, Feng Jun took off his magic weapon jacket, which could protect his arms from erosion for a longer time, but for now, he must choose something.

Thinking about it again, he was still a little bit reluctant, so he reached into his vest and sensed a talisman containing ten thousand tons of iron ore. After taking it out, he put it in front of his eyes and released his hand, wanting to see which way it would go. With the wind.

　　 The result of the test proved that once he left his aura support, the talisman of content... really disappeared in an instant.

　　 So whether he wants it or not, he still has to take the magic weapon top to test.

　　 Putting the shirt in front of his eyes and letting go, Feng Jun found that it didn't move at all. He was taken aback first: Am I really still?

　　 The next moment, he patted his head fiercely: This is stupid, right? Did you forget the absolute prohibition and relative stillness?

However, there is also good news, that is, when he put his shirt to an arm’s distance and let go, he can still vaguely see the outline, which means that he has vision in the air. Amblyopia is one thing. Another matter.

　　 Thinking about it again, Feng Jun reluctantly divided a strand of divine consciousness on the coat, spit out his palm, and slapped the coat directly out. He couldn't help dripping blood in his heart-is this a real magic weapon?

　　 However, it is really impossible not to throw it away. He has to figure out whether he is still standing still.

　　 Perceiving the divine sense on the coat is getting further and further away from him, Feng Jun nodded in relief, and finally he was not still.

There is nothing wrong with this, even if he was static just now, now he is separated from the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is instantaneously gone, then he has become active-the third law of mechanics may not apply to all planes, but since it has a force , There must be reactionary force, right?

　　 In order to test whether I am still or make myself move, I wasted a magic weapon. It is really difficult to mix in the void.

　　 In fact, for Feng Jun, the magic weapon of loss is still a trifle, and the loss of that ray of spiritual knowledge makes him more painful.

　　Since he started to move, Feng Jun stopped doing strenuous activities. He slowly analyzed and counted his heartbeat. It was easy to lose the feeling of time in the void, and he didn't want to numb himself.

　　 Feng Jun usually has a heartbeat of one to two beats per minute in such a half-turbulent state, so he assumes that one hundred beats per hour, then two thousand four hundred beats a day.

　　 It seems that a long time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Jun counted to 2,400, without seeing any objects or feeling anything.

So he took out another talisman containing 10,000 air conditioners, but at this time, it was really a pediatrics-the magic weapon was thrown away, 10,000 air conditioners were not even worthy of a magic weapon, let alone the magic weapon. Up.

　　 Feng Jun wrapped the netherworld talisman with aura, and shook his hand to take out the netherworld talisman. Because of the existence of the aura, the nunwu talisman turned into particles about ten meters away from him.

He did this to test the distance of his eyesight, and secondly, he wanted to give himself a little acceleration. Anyway, once he died here, he couldn't keep anything. Those 10,000 air conditioners were really drizzle, and the result was not bad. Not bad.

　　 But Feng Jun doesn’t throw things frequently. It’s too easy to lead to an unbalanced mentality. There is nothing in the world who can go back from the void. If the mentality collapses again, it will be a result-no doubt he will die!

　　 Therefore, after another forty-eight hours, Feng Jun hit another 10,000 barrels of crude oil...

　　 hit three things, his movement speed will definitely increase a little bit, but he never touched anything.

　　 Feng Jun counted nine thousand six hundred heartbeats, that is, in four days, he once again shot out 10,000 tons of iron ore.

　　 It's not that he is overly cautious, but that the aura now uses a little less, he can't just toss about it.

Immediately after that, another six days passed. Feng Jun tried to control himself, not considering Bailitan and Luohua. What he thought was that if he couldn't touch anything in two days, he would throw another one. Containing things.

In fact, he was already a little curious, whether he entered a fake void, whether it was Tianqin or Kunhao, some cultivators had returned from the void, and they said that although the void is dangerous, it also has opportunities. Just ran into something.

　　 Therefore, the void in Feng Jun’s impression is a bit like the space on the other side of the earth, cold and dead, but from time to time I can see some meteorites, meteors... and even space junk. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 has not touched anything, he feels a bit regretful, is this void so clean?

　　 Of course, he didn't change his strategy because of this-people are in the void, so you really can't worry.

　　 However, this world thing really can't stand the chanting, he just finished chanting, something hit his ankle strangely, silently.

　　 Feng Jun’s reaction was not slow, but after all, he did not hide. Fortunately, he moved a little bit. The thing did not hit the ankle, but hit the upper from the side and shot away.

　　Although it was just a surprisingly quick collision, Feng Jun also sensed what it was roughly—the fist-big object showed no signs of life.

Because he was caught off guard, he was hit by the object and rolled many times, but he was not angry, but was happy-it turns out that there are objects in the void, as long as there are objects, then there are more opportunities !

　　If there is an object in hand, who is willing to throw the magic weapon? Thinking of the thrown away jacket, Feng Jun couldn't help sighing leisurely.

　　 Then, he felt a faint pain in his ankle, so he touched his hand, and said to his heart that my pair of phantom cloud shoes are the best treasures, can't he protect an ankle?

　　 The next moment, his face went dark and he couldn't help but yelled, "Mad, broke my treasure again!"

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