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Chapter 72(2/2)

It's best to go and move all the remaining spiritual soil back now.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming flew towards the canyon again...

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After a while, Fan Ming came to the canyon again.

As soon as he landed, he immediately walked into the formation.

However, just when he stepped into the formation protecting the spiritual field, a yellow-brown thing suddenly attacked him.

Fan Ming turned his head subconsciously and avoided the mass.

At the same time, spiritual consciousness is opened.

What the hell is this?

However, Fan Ming still couldn't see clearly what that yellow-brown thing was.

So he turned his head back, but the moment he turned back, a black shadow suddenly shrank back into the soil.

Fan Ming frowned slightly, then walked over quickly.

However, there is nothing left in the cave.

"That yellow-brown thing just now...and what was in the hole just now?"

Fan Ming couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

This ghost thing is the first strange creature Fan Ming has discovered in this canyon in more than two years.

If nothing else, the guy who poked his head out of the hole just now should be some kind of monster.

Thinking of this, Fan Ming felt a sense of urgency in his heart, so he began to quickly put the remaining spiritual soil into the storage bag.

However, just when he was about to start, Fan Ming suddenly recited a spell quickly, then turned around and pointed with his backhand, and a fireball flew from his fingers to the ground behind him.

After hearing a small explosion, Fan Ming immediately activated his consciousness before the smoke and dust dissipated.

However, after exploring the situation inside the smoke, Fan Ming's eyes flashed with disappointment.

It's a pity that it still ran away... This ghost thing escaped from the ground too fast.

He had obviously found the best time for that ghost thing to emerge from the soil and launched an attack on it, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to attack it.

Fan Ming's face already looked a little bad.

He had just discovered that the ghost was a very weak monster. Being teased by such a weak monster made Fan Ming feel angry in his heart.

"If I don't catch you today, my name, Fan Ming, will be written backwards from now on!"

After secretly swearing in his heart, Fan Ming pretended to give up and began to continue the work of "recycling" the spiritual soil.
Chapter completed!
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