Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 55 Sandy River

A man with a dark beard and a rather masculine air stepped forward and politely asked, "Have you seen an injured Sand Howling Tiger?"

Mo Fan pointed behind him and said, "Look over there, we've knocked it unconscious, you guys hurry up!"

The man, whose attention had been focused on the group of young people and hadn't noticed what was behind him, exclaimed with delight, "Thank you! I'm Sha Huang, the captain of the Black Sand Squad from Gansu City! I see you're from out of town, right? You absolutely mustn't go near the Sand River; it's very dangerous. If you return to Gansu City, you can—"

The man was surprised that the Sand Howling Tiger, which even several of his advanced hunters couldn't subdue, was defeated by these young people. He wondered where these extraordinary individuals had come from, and for a moment he became a bit talkative.

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Okay! We'll be careful."

They continued walking forward without encountering any powerful demons or dangers, and gradually arrived at the area where the Shamin River was located.

The Shawang River is a plateau stream that has been dry for countless years. After years of wind erosion, the entire river channel has become incredibly wide. Even on a map, the Shawang River looks like a long, earth-colored dragon lying on the land of Beiguan. Its length is almost half of Gansu, and its narrowest point is probably more than ten kilometers long!

Inhabiting this long Shamin River is a group of fearsome White Sand Demon Soldiers. Standing on the rising Gobi Desert, one can see a barren land sinking into the depths.

Although it is called a river, it looks more like a sea to most people. It slowly sinks down along the continental shelf and is filled with fine white silt. The silt varies in thickness and rises and falls, making it look like a white ocean that is undulating from a distance.

"Isn't it said that White Sand Demon Soldiers can be seen everywhere here? Why haven't I seen a single one?" Zhang Xiaohou said, shielding his eyes from the sunlight as he gazed into the distance.

Everyone had the same question in their minds. At this moment, the field of vision was still very wide, and they could see the white mud and sand several kilometers away. There was nothing moving in the mud and sand. Apart from the occasional thin layer of white sand waves blown up, there was no movement.

"Could it be under this white sand?" Zhang Chen asked. "Uh—this—you'll know if you throw this entrails over there." Lingling didn't know what to say. Zhang Chen used his mind control to pick up the entrails and throw them into the Sand River. Instantly, waves of mud and sand exploded in the calm white sand.

From the sand waves, three-meter-tall semi-giant creatures wielding sand-transformed longswords rose up and stood up. They neatly surrounded the bloody entrails, observing them warily for a moment before quickly transforming into fine white sand grains that scattered into the Sand River.

The whole process took only a few seconds. From a calm white sandy land to a sudden surge of forty or fifty white longsword giants, and then back to the previous calm, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Holy crap! So the entire Sha Wang River is like that!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed. "Can we fly over there?" Zhang Chen asked. Zhang Chen, Mo Fan, Lingling, Mu Nujiao, and Mu Ningxue were all wearing life-saving suits, and Zhao Manyan probably had one too, so the other two could just carry each other.

"Absolutely not! Didn't you hear me on the plane? There's everything inside, and it's even more dangerous flying in the sky!" Lingling said angrily, remembering how they all slept on the plane.

Zhang Chen chuckled awkwardly. "How about one of us go down and try first? It's better than being wiped out all at once," Zhao Manyan said weakly.

"I also think this is a good idea. This way, everyone will have a clear idea of ​​who should go down. The question is, who should go down? I think you're a good candidate." Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan with ill intent.

"Come on! Follow me!" Seeing the two arguing with each other in front of the Sand River, Zhang Chen walked past them and stepped into the Sand River. Mu Nujiao followed him firmly.

Dozens of White Sand Demon Soldiers suddenly appeared right next to them!

They stood majestically, their towering bodies resembling warriors clad in white armor, wielding enormous sand blades as they slashed down.

But as the invisible ripples of Zhang Chen's mind spread, the long sand blade that was halfway through its swing also came to an abrupt halt. The white sand demon soldier, who had just been looking ferocious, now shook its head, looked around, and actually appeared somewhat adorable.

After a moment of staring at each other, the dozens of white sand demon soldiers seemed puzzled as to why they had gotten up and raised their swords. In the end, they slowly turned into fine white sand, which disintegrated in a whirlwind and drifted around Zhang Chen and over the long Sand River!

"Quick, keep up!" Zhang Chen called out to everyone. "Wow, Zhang Chen, what level of cultivation do you have in the Mind System?!" Zhao Manyan had experienced Zhang Chen's Mind Soothing in the Desolate City, but it wasn't nearly as powerful as it was now. He caught up with Zhang Chen and asked.

"Intermediate Level 3," Zhang Chen said casually. "No! How much resources did the academy actually give you two? Back in the Desolate City, your Mind System was clearly still—" Zhao Manyan said, somewhat losing his composure, "Not much, just half a month's worth of Three-Step Tower and a Star River Magic Artifact."

"Go to hell! — This isn't much!" Zhao Manyan said sourly, "What level is your magic now? I've only just reached the third level of the middle stage!" Zhao Manyan said, "Not as high as Mo Fan! He's only one element away from being at the high stage!" Zhang Chen laughed, "He asked you, why are you dragging me into this! Damn it!" Mo Fan muttered under his breath. Mu Ningxue naturally heard it too. She was only at the third level of the middle stage of the ice element in less than three months, and the Star River Vein was still far from being secured. Hearing that Mo Fan was only one element away from being at the high stage, she couldn't help but feel frustrated, and her hands clenched slightly.

Mo Fan held Mu Ningxue's hand, sensing her change, and took out the Star River Vein he had prepared long ago from his pocket with his other hand.

With an incredibly sincere look in his eyes, he whispered, "Ning Xue, please take this and use it first."

The pulse of the Milky Way is as large as a goose egg and shaped like a diamond, but it is even more crystal clear. It is adorned with countless dense points of light, and upon closer inspection, you will find that they are as beautiful and dazzling as a galaxy.

"You have so many departments, you need even more resources, there's no need for you to help me." Mu Ningxue's hands, which had always been icy cold, slowly warmed up, and she looked at Mo Fan with a hint of affection. How could Mo Fan not feel it? He grinned and said, "I have plenty of resources now. You can ask Zhang Chen if you don't believe me. You can take this for now."

Seeing that Mu Ningxue's icy expression was beginning to soften, Mo Fan almost blurted out, "Besides, you're my first wife, what's mine is yours."

Mu Ningxue's face quickly returned to normal. She snorted coldly and shook off Mo Fan's hand that was holding her.

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