Chapter: 1740

In the distance behind, there is overwhelming mist, like a sandstorm that is about to strike, with the oppressive feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.

"There is the edge of this small world. If you go there, you will come out at the edge of other directions. It seems that we are at the edge of the small world. Let's go forward." Zhang Han took Zi Yan's hand and walked forward.

At the same time, Zhang Han's spiritual consciousness stretched out, and he could detect it within a radius of 50 meters. If it was underground, he could only feel a distance of about ten meters.

Depending on the medium, the spiritual consciousness will also be somewhat suppressed in distance, just like in sea water, it can only extend 30 meters.

As for the air above his head, Zhang Han only extended five meters to form an oval-shaped protective area.

After all, my current spiritual consciousness is still too weak, so I have to rest for a while if I have been using it like this for an hour or two.

Zhang Han didn't come here specifically for treasure hunting. The first reason was to bring Zi Yan for a stroll, and the second reason was to find treasure by the way.

"Hiss..."

Zhang Han sniffed a few breaths and felt that there were no fluctuations of any treasures in a radius of one kilometer, so he gave up his plan to hunt for treasures in this grassland.

Spirit treasures are usually in the central area, and there will be some fierce things guarding them around them. There are almost no treasures in such an empty grassland.

"What are you smelling?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Smell if there are any treasures here. My innate supernatural power is to smell the treasure nose, which can smell the smell of treasures." Zhang Han replied with a smile.

"Eh?" Zi Yan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhang Han's big eyes and blinked three times quickly: "You... your nose is more sensitive than a dog's nose?"

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, a few black lines could not stop drifting across his forehead, he stretched out his right hand and patted Zi Yan's butt lightly, and then pinched it a few times, saying: "Naughty with my husband, I see you It's too late!"

"Oh, hee hee." Zi Yan twisted her body and said with a smile: "Then can you smell what I smell like?"

Hearing this, Zhang Han hugged Zi Yan in front of her, and said in a somewhat ambiguous tone: "Of course, your smell is fragrant, just like body fragrance. Every time I smell it, I want to smell it." and you......"

Speaking of Zhang Han moving her head forward, Zi Yan stretched out her hand with a smile, blocked Zhang Han's mouth, and said again and again: "Okay, okay, let's go exploring, there are still seven hours to close here .”

"Then give me a kiss." Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"Mmm~" Zi Yan put on her red lips obediently, kissed Zhang Han's hand, and ran forward cheerfully.

"Hehehe....It's so big here, oh hoo..."

On the side of the grassland, Zi Yan's laughter came from time to time.

In her heart, it felt like she was on a honeymoon.

The two held hands, Zhang Han looked at her softly, making her so happy, Zhang Han felt satisfied.

After running for five minutes, Zi Yan gasped a little faster.

"Huh, let's take a break, running too fast." Zi Yan said.

"Why don't I carry you?" Zhang Han asked.

"OK."

Zi Yan nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Han walked to Zi Yan and squatted down.

"I'm coming up." Zi Yan jumped lightly, hugged Zhang Han, put her head against Zhang Han's head, and exhaled like blue in his ear: "Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife."