Chapter 549 Resurrection Coin


"It seems that Fang Bai's strength is not legendary yet, right?"

The prophet in white couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

"Then how did he become a high-level being?"

He knows that there are generally two types of existences of high status.

One type is a high status acquired due to strength. The lowest strength of such people is the semi-god level. When the strength is reached, the status will naturally improve.

The other type is those who are born with high status and noble blood, and are called demigods or even gods.

"This Fang Bai's strength has obviously not reached the level of a demigod, so his personality is innate? He has not yet reached the level of a demigod?"

The prophet in white suddenly became curious and subconsciously touched the crystal ball.

"Would you like to try to predict? Anyway, I'm not strong enough to be a demigod, so I can't find it."

"Try it."

The prophet in white was hesitant, as if there were a hundred cats scratching in his heart, itching.

"Although he has not become a legend yet, his strength is definitely close.

He is a master and I am also a master. If we wait for him to become a legend, there is no way to predict it.

This may be the time when the gap between me and him is smallest, and this may be my only chance to speak.

Just try it, take a look, just take a look at the fate line"

The white-clothed prophet's heart was pounding. The high-ranking person was probably at the semi-god level. If he dared to touch him, he would be seeking death.

This kind of person who is naturally a demigod and still wanders outside is rare in the world.

If he could watch it once or twice, it would be a great improvement to his professional ability.

"I'll just take a look. If it's okay, I'll just take a look."

The hand of the prophet in white, scratching his heart with a hundred claws, slowly reached out to the crystal ball, getting closer and closer, and then he put it up.

"Buzz!"

With silent fluctuations, a stream of energy flowed into the eyes of the white-clothed prophet and evolved in his eyes.

If Fang Bai saw it, he would find that this is similar to the evolution process of his pupil technique, except that his pupil technique is simpler and less mysterious.

Now that I am here, the distance is close.

Coupled with the aura of his name as a guide, the prediction made by the white-clothed prophet went very smoothly, and he quickly locked onto Fang Bai.

But just as he was about to take a look, there was a loud shout in his mind.

"Who!"

The prophet in white was shaken by the huge sound and his head was buzzing. Before he could reply, he felt a fatal crisis.

I want to escape, but the connection has been established and the link has been formed.

He wanted to remove the night and it would take time, but at this moment, the power from the opposite side had even spread to reinforce and widen the link, allowing it to slowly form a channel.

Shock, fear, and regret filled the white-clothed prophet's mind. The next moment, he felt like a world was being smashed from the opposite side. No, it couldn't be smashed. A world and a person, or rather a world, were running over him. He met him on the way. That's all.

The prophet in white lost consciousness.

On the other side, Fang Bai was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized something.

He had just noticed a slight feeling of being spied on, but there was no reaction from his body, nor from a mental level. Instead, his consciousness reacted.

So after a loud shout, I subconsciously held down the other person's prying eyes, then grabbed the inner space and fantasy space and swung it over. It was really a subconscious reaction, just

A projection of Fang Bai appeared next to the prophet in white.

At this moment, the white-clothed prophet's heartbeat, breathing, and pupils are all normal, and his mental power fluctuations are also normal.

Even waving like this, there was no response.

Oh, it’s not unresponsive, the pupils still react, it’s definitely a living person, but.

"What's wrong with him? Why does he feel stupid?"

Zhang Zhong came over, and the projections of other mages also came over, and asked doubtfully.

"Uh"

Fang Bai was a little embarrassed. He had just received protection money from a person, so it was okay if he couldn't save the person. He even accidentally killed the person.

Although there was a reason for the incident and the other party wanted to die, it still felt weird. How should I put this?

"He looked wrong, glanced randomly, and peeped at me, and then I subconsciously fought back"

"Been tortured to death?"

Zhang Zhong said in surprise. His eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the white-clothed prophet, and he became curious.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a dead person.

The living dead?

Living dead?

"Ah, yes, it should be said that the consciousness in the soul was directly knocked away by me."

Fang Bai couldn't describe what he just did.

beat?

Can't be counted.

Collide?

It doesn’t count either.

Anyway, he felt that when he flew through the inner space and fantasy space together, he seemed to hit something, but it seemed like he didn't hit anything.

How to say it.

Too.

The weight of a space, plus the weight that was so heavy that Fang Bai's consciousness could no longer bear it, required the inner space to help carry the knowledge.

If I had to use a metaphor, it might be that a modern aircraft carrier hit a swimming fish while sailing at sea, and hit it firmly, but.

Did you really hit it?

Uh.

"Who made him take aim randomly? Doesn't he deserve to be beaten to death?"

As a transcendent, mental power is standard, but there are strong and weak ones. A profession with strong mental power can spread thousands or tens of thousands of meters, while a professional of the same level who prefers the physical body may only cover a few meters around, or even not as finely tuned. The transformed spirit only has the physical intuition or instinct after it is completely integrated into the physical body.

Intuition is nothing more than that. If things like mental power are scanned without confrontation or clothes cannot block it, then it will just show everything to others.

Even what is on the body will be seen clearly.

This is unacceptable to anyone, so they understand very well what Fang Bai means by looking twice.

This is pure provocation, or relying on secret skills to peep, pure and pure seeking death.

"Yeah, that's right. I just didn't expect him to be so weak and he was beaten to death before he could react."

Before Fang Bai finished speaking, something strange suddenly happened on the white-clothed prophet in front of him. When he looked carefully, he saw a coin floating slowly around the white-clothed prophet's neck. The light of the coin floating in the air fell on the white-clothed prophet. body, and then drifted away in the wind and disappeared into the body of the white-clothed prophet.

The unconscious prophet in white slowly woke up, but as soon as he woke up, he heard what Fang Bai said.

".I just didn't expect him to be so weak. He was beaten to death before he could react."

Hearing this, the prophet in white felt his eyes darken, but he had no way to refute, let alone dare to refute.

Because just now I was looking for death. Wait!

Suddenly realizing that he was not dead and that his body had fully recovered from his injuries, Bai Yi was shocked. He immediately grabbed the pendant around his neck, but there was nothing on the pendant.

This made Bai Yi's heart shrink.

"So, you know this is a resurrection coin, right?"

Fang Bai's voice sounded slowly, but what he said shocked everyone, even Zhang Zhong and others.

"Resurrection Coin?!"

Zhang Zhong and others were surprised. They had only heard of this kind of thing but never seen it. They didn't expect to hear it at this moment. The prophet in white was also full of surprise, as if he was very surprised that Fang Bai recognized this coin.

Fang Bai was also quite uneasy, recalling the appearance of the coin just now in his mind.

He also received a resurrection coin. Although he had already spent it and although it only stayed on the attribute panel, he still remembered the appearance and pattern of the resurrection coin clearly.

The ancient coin just now is clearly exactly the same as the resurrection coin, and the effect is exactly the same.

It looks like a resurrection coin and has the same effect as a resurrection coin, so this is a resurrection coin.

Fang Bai looked at the prophet in white quietly, and the prophet in white said quickly when he saw this.

"Your Majesty, I didn't know it was called a resurrection coin. I only knew it was a treasure left behind by the ancient mage civilization.

I heard before that the effect is to resurrect after death and directly return to full strength, but we don't believe it. It is just worn as an amulet.

Because it was given to me by my master and has special meaning, I wear it all the time.

Only this one. ”

The prophet in white quickly explained, not daring to hesitate or conceal anything, for fear of offending Fang Bai again, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill him on the spot, no matter how many lives he had.

Not to mention that he no longer has resurrection coins, so what if he does?

For Fang Bai, there is no big difference between killing him once and killing him ten times. In addition, his previous actions were already considered provocative, so the prophet in white at this moment is very, very honest.

When Fang Bai heard the words, he looked at him quietly. Seeing that he was still a little confused and surprised, he didn't think that the white-clothed prophet was telling lies. He just pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Does your master have any remaining resurrection coins?"

"No more."

"So sure?"

"Because my master told me that I got one by accident and gave it to me.

I believe in my master. ”

"Then where is your master now?"

"Already dead."

Fang Bai raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and now he believed it. Everyone was dead, and even the resurrection coins were used up.

After all, these resurrection coins are for resurrection in place, not at a resurrection point.

This is a little different, but.

"Resurrection coins are only for resurrection, but they do not have the function of locating and determining the resurrection point?

Is the player's resurrection point an ability given by the "system"?

However, there is no resurrection point function, and the resurrection coins are directly resurrected in place. In this way, the space where the resurrection coins can be applied is much smaller.

But it can resurrect the aboriginal people, which is average to the players, but it is a god to the aboriginal people!

But this game currency is actually a real item originating from the ancient mage civilization? ”

Fang Bai thought for a moment and immediately continued to ask.

"Then where did your master get the resurrection coin?"

"It's in the ruins of an ancient mage."

The prophet in white continued.

"This ancient mage relic is not in the main material world, but in an abyss. It can only be entered through a space crack.

However, this space crack is closed all year round, and will only open for a period of decades, allowing people to enter.

Because there are so few people there, the relics of the ancient mage civilization in this abyss have basically not been completely searched.

As long as you go in and find the ruins, you will gain something more or less.

Your Majesty, are you interested in this ruins? ”

The prophet in white said respectfully, Fang Bai nodded directly without covering up.

"Yes, I'm quite interested."

"Then it will still be several years before the space cracks open again.

These are the coordinates of the location of the space rift.

I should like to thank Your Majesty for your magnanimity. ”

The prophet in white held a jade pendant in his hands and handed it to Fang Bai. As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the terrifying scene he felt before his death.

The suffocating feeling of being rolled over directly made the prophet in white feel that he had no ability to fight back.

No, not to mention fighting back, the other party didn't even feel a trace of resistance.

No wonder Fang Bai said he was weak.

The prophet in white never wants to try that feeling again!

Fang Bai looked at the prophet for a few times, and as soon as he thought about it, the jade pendant containing information flew directly into his hand. After taking it, he felt it slightly, and a complicated map came into his mind.

There is the Royal Capital on the map as a reference, and the specific location seems to be in an underground cave.

After confirming the map, Fang Bai nodded and asked aloud.

"Okay, by the way, were you predicting me before?"

The white-clothed prophet's spirit collapsed, and then he nodded.

"Yes, I"

"No need to explain, think about it next time, not everyone has my good temper.

A prophet who likes to spy will not live long. ”

The white-clothed fortune teller was in high spirits. He was relieved when he found that Fang Bai and others had left one after another. Only then did he realize that his back was soaked with sweat.

He understood that this was the only way to keep his nickname.

"It's such a risk, we can't do this cheap thing anymore.

Fang Bai was indeed right, a prophet who was too curious would not live long.

That is to say, Fang Bai is kind, and I also gave him what he was interested in, otherwise I would be doomed. ”

The prophet in white took a deep breath and touched the crystal ball on his waist, but suddenly found that the crystal ball had disappeared, leaving only some crystal powder on the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that the crystal ball exploded into a pile of crystal powder when Fang Bai counterattacked due to the force it withstood, with no larger pieces left.

Seeing this, the prophet in white could only use his mental power to collect them all and put them in a bag. He sighed, but he couldn't help but recall the situation when his master gave him this resurrection coin.

The rumor of the resurrection coin was told to him by his master. He thought it was a story before, but now it seems that it is true.

The master who told this story probably knew this, but still gave it to him

"Master."

The prophet in white murmured softly.

What he said to Fang Bai before was truly the truth, without even the slightest bit of falsehood.

But there was one thing that Fang Bai didn't ask and he didn't say.

His master entered this gap in space. After entering this abyss, there was no news, and the induction circle left behind showed his death.

He wasn't scheming with Fang Bai or anything, he just suddenly thought that he had really died just now, but he was alive again.

If the master is also in this situation, then maybe his master is trapped in this abyss.

Fang Bai didn't need to be rescued after he entered, he just needed to make a noise. He believed that his master would definitely seize the opportunity to come out alive.

Of course, the premise is that you have to live!

The prophet in white sighed slightly when he thought of this. (End of chapter)

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