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Following the slight movement of his finger, the light golden shovel once again pierced into the ground with a sharp whistle. This time, Fan Ling's action was even faster and more urgent. The golden shovel almost didn't have the slightest pause as it directly penetrated more than five hundred feet into the ground, firmly grabbing onto a light grey ball of light.
"Another harvest, how long has it been!"
A cry of surprise echoed in everyone's heart! Ordinary spring souls were several hundred feet deep into the ground. At such a deep distance, even with the spiritual sense of a cultivator, it was like looking at a flower in a fog, blurry and unclear.
Therefore, when and where and at what angle the spirit shovel was moving was very important. One also had to consider whether there were any hard rocks or ore layers under the ground.
The slightest bit of carelessness would cause the spirit shovel to painstakingly penetrate several hundred feet into the ground, but it didn't match the original location. This was a common occurrence for the disciples of the Spirit Spring Forest.
After all, there was a saying, "A difference of a hair's breadth can lead to a loss of a thousand miles." It was precisely because the difficulty of excavating a spring soul was very high that a mere substandard spring soul could be sold for a high price of thirty thousand contribution points.
And this Young Master Fan simply didn't have the slightest pause in his actions. Every time the golden shovel moved, it would directly attack the root of the problem. Along the way, no matter how hard the rock layer or ore layer was, it would directly dig through, firmly grabbing onto the underground spring soul with incomparable precision. This accuracy, this keen spiritual sense, this profound cultivation and skill simply made people gasp in amazement.
Therefore, when they saw the golden shovel carrying the light grey spring soul back into Fan Ling's hand, the surrounding onlookers already prostrated themselves in admiration of Fan Ling.
"Profound Earth Spring, a superior spring soul among the substandard spring souls!"
"Heavens, in just a few incense sticks of time, he already found two spring souls! Sixty thousand contribution points ah!! "
"Defying the heavens, at this rate, I'm afraid the entire Spirit Spring Forest's spring souls will be dug out by him …"
"In the end, what kind of speed is this, is he still human!"
… …
Amidst the exclamations of the surrounding people, Fan Ling frowned slightly, his face didn't have much of a happy expression. There was even a look of dissatisfaction on his face. With a slight movement of his hands, the white ball of light at his fingertips turned into a stream of milky-white flowing light and sank back into the ground.
Clearly, a mere third grade secondary spring didn't meet his requirements. For a genius like Fan Ling, only a second grade or even a god grade spring that surpassed the second grade was his goal.
Furthermore, his ultimate goal in entering the Spirit Spring Forest this time was the ice-attributed first-grade Divine Spring. Thinking of this scene, everyone's evaluation of him rose to another level.
After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, Fan Ling once again found a new location to dig out the third spirit spring. The surrounding onlookers even felt that this was nothing strange.
It had to be said that there really was a kind of person in this world that would make most people feel that the heavens were unfair. What was called a proud son of heaven? What was called stunning talent? What was called looking down on all living things?! Fan Ling was such a person! Under his brilliance, it seemed that everyone else could only serve as a foil!
"This guy … is the reincarnation of the Spring God!!"
"Since Yu was born, why must Liang be born? It's our misfortune to be in the same era as such a genius … "
"Sigh … In comparison, that kid called Chu Chen is really pitiful. He's being targeted by such a powerhouse."
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"Sigh, that's right. Fan Ling has already dug out three spirit springs. How many spirit springs has Chu Chen, the one who gambled with him, dug up? "
Just as everyone was sighing, a voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to be slightly stunned.
At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered that there was such a bet. Due to the shock that Fan Ling brought to everyone, some of them had even almost forgotten about this matter. They only recalled it after being reminded.
There were immediately nosy people who hurriedly ran over to Chu Chen's side to see his harvest.
Under the towering trees in the Spirit Spring Forest, Chu Chen brought Tang Rou to carefully investigate a few faint red trees in detail.
His expression was very relaxed. His eyes were focused on every inch of soil, every plant, and there was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, Tang Rou seemed to be unable to remain calm beside him. There was a hint of anxiety on her pretty face. After looking back and forth a few times, she could not see anything at all.
"Hehe … His acting is quite good. It's just that Fan Ling has already dug out three spirit springs, but this kid hasn't dug out a single one. No matter how much he tries, he won't be able to continue acting."
Looking at Chu Chen's relaxed expression, someone scoffed coldly. Their tone was filled with disdain.
"Compared to Fan Ling, he's simply asking for humiliation … Not to mention other things, just the speed at which he can dig out a spirit spring every two incense sticks' time can be said to be the best in the world!"
"This kid has already lost his confidence, right? Since he's going to lose anyway, he's just going to spin a few rounds like this. "
"It's obvious that this kind of person doesn't have any spiritual perception at all. Speaking of which, losing to a young genius like Fan Ling isn't that shameful … He might as well just admit defeat … "
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Mocking and ridiculing voices entered Chu Chen's ears, but he remained unmoved the entire time.
With his temperament, who knew how many times he had heard such mockery and ridicule. He had long since turned a deaf ear to it.
However, Tang Rou, who was next to him, frowned slightly. Looking at the Medicine Palace's disciples who were pointing at them not far away, the sullen expression on her face gradually grew heavier. She was also thinking about how to help Chu Chen out of this predicament.
Although Chu Chen had always been shining brightly, it still could not hide the fact that Tang Rou was also a genius. At this time, Tang Rou began to seriously think.
Just as she was thinking about how to communicate with Chu Chen, Chu Chen stopped.
Finally, after exploring the Spirit Spring Forest for a full hour, Chu Chen finally determined a grassland with a radius of several feet. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened.
With a wave of his hands, he finally made his first move. Along with the spurt of pale-white talismans, the ordinary jade-white spirit shovel also gradually enlarged. It transformed into a huge five-fingered palm, and fiercely drilled into the ground.
The spirit spring digging technique taught by the Medicine Palace was a technique that was finally formed after countless painstaking efforts by countless seniors and countless deductions and evolutions. It could be regarded as one of the most effective techniques in the entire world.
It could drive the spirit shovel deep into the ground at the fastest speed. As long as the cultivator's accuracy was enough, once caught by this technique, even the highest grade of spirit spring would be firmly grasped and unable to break free.
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