In the early morning, after refining the dense purple qi here, Tianming's body erupted with a crackling sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After an hour, the sound stopped, and after a while, Tianming slowly finished his work, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

He muttered to himself, "I didn't expect my 'Immortal and Immortal Divine Skill' to be refined in this situation!" That's fast. ”

But it turned out that after a long period of refining and purple qi, Tianming's body has been accumulating this kind of aura that is extremely beneficial to people, and it just so happens that there is a beneficial aura called Qingling Dew Qi here, when he just refined the purple qi, he refined it together, and when the two heaven and earth aura fused together, the tiny purple qi that used to exist in Tianming's body exploded instantly, making an extremely strong vitality formed after the fusion of the two aura grow rapidly and begin to nourish Tianming's body.

Tian Ming felt something in his heart, and directly cultivated the "Immortal and Immortal Divine Skill" to the point of the second grade of Xiaocheng Realm.

At this time, the sun was shining, and it was noon, and suddenly a sharp voice came from nowhere, very harsh.

After a while, Tianming only felt that the sound seemed to come from all directions, making him feel like he was being pricked by ten thousand needles, especially the pain in his ears was the strongest, which made him have a splitting headache.

He roared and howled, and used all his strength to run the mental method on the Dao Yuan Sutra, but it had no effect at all.

"Ahh

Tianming gradually spread his head, his eyes were red, and he slapped his hands indiscriminately around him.

All of a sudden, the pool rose and the trees flew away, but his state did not improve at all, and finally he was unable to resist the intrusion of the magic sound and fainted.

When the yin and yang rotated and the time came, the magic sound had stopped, and at this time, the sound of running water beside Tianming gradually made a different sound.

There was a timeless meaning in the murmuring sound, and then there was a more pleasant flute sound that echoed in the heavens and the earth.

Gradually, the red-faced Tianming returned to normal, and about an hour later, Tianming woke up slowly.

Listening to the beautiful flute sound, Tianming's originally confused eyes couldn't help but regain their clear color.

"What's going on! It almost killed me. Tianming thought with some fear.

"But the sound of this flute is so good, but I don't know where it came from." Tianming muttered.

He listened quietly for a while, and his originally restless heart calmed down.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and savored the moving sound of the flute.

It wasn't until early in the morning that he realized that the flute had stopped playing for some time.

At that moment, he sat on the boulder next to the waterhole and began to refine the purple qi between heaven and earth, and by the way, he also refined the pure spirit dew qi here.

After an hour, he slowly finished his work, opened his eyes, and involuntarily looked at the waterhole, and suddenly saw his own cloak through the reflection, very embarrassed, which made him suddenly think of yesterday's magic sound.

He quickly rearranged his image as he pondered the matter of the magic sound.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go out first." He made a decision in his heart.

He walked around the waterhole towards the mountains behind the waterfall.

However, after walking for a short time, he found that the many peaks behind the waterfall were difficult to climb, which made him feel cold.

He pedaled on the "leisurely walk", walking on the mountain road as if walking on the ground, but it was difficult to walk far.

Eventually, he realized that he was now in a circular world centered on a waterhole.

Tianming thought to herself: "What does this place represent life?" Or does it represent death? Or is it life and death? If it is death, there should be a big crisis, it won't be the magic sound! If you are born, there must be a way out, so look for it again! ”

At noon, Tianming, who was looking in the woods, heard the magic sound again, but he was still undisturbed by the magic sound, and finally fainted.

At the same time, the melodious flute sound will sound again, and the heavenly tea with the red tide receding on his face will also wake up leisurely.

With the help of the flute, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after his original headache, and he felt alive again.

Looking at the sky, Tian Ming said in his heart: "It seems that this magic sound and flute sound appear on time, one at noon, one at the time of the child, although this flute sound is very good, but this magic sound is too torturous, it is better to leave early!" ”

He quickly got up and began to look around for a way out.

However, it backfired, and he did not find his way out until noon the next day.

And as soon as noon arrived, the magic sound really arrived as scheduled, causing endless damage to Tianming again.

When he was young, Tianming woke up again.

"No! If it goes on like this, I have to be tortured and crazy, this magic sound is so torturous, I have to find a way, even if I can't get out in the short term, I have to find a way to resist this magic sound. Tianming frowned slightly, thinking seriously.

"If you can find the source of the flute, will you be able to find a way out? But I've searched all over this place! Tianming looked around, a little anxious in his heart.

"Will it be under this pool? Well! Quite possibly! Tianming suddenly realized that he had not explored the bottom of this waterhole, and immediately plunged into the waterhole with a fierce man.

However, he found that there were only some aquatic plants below the waterhole, and there was no way out.

"Impossible!" Tian Ming was reluctant to accept this result, and couldn't help but perform the "Tianyan Clarity Technique" with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and looked at every inch of the waterhole, but he didn't find anything.

"Will it be underground?" A guess suddenly appeared in Tianming's heart.

His eyes widened and he began to stare at the ground beneath the aquatic plants.

He found that as far as his eyes could see, he could only probe a foot underground, but he didn't care.

Suddenly, he found that there was a place where he could only see through more than eight feet, and he probed with his divine sense, but did not find anything peculiar, he immediately became suspicious, and when he swam to that strange place, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and immediately entered the ground with the "earth escape technique".

He noticed that what was cutting off his vision was an earthy yellow bead with a piece of wood in the middle. He reached out with his right hand, and as soon as Fang touched the bead, the bead shattered, which made him feel shocked in his heart, and he took the piece of wood with his right hand, but he found that the piece of wood was unremarkable, which made him feel confused.

He didn't stop and continued to explore the ground, but then found nothing.

In the end, in desperation, he had no choice but to get out of the waterhole.

Sitting on the boulder, holding the wood chip in his right hand, Tian Ming looked carefully but found nothing, he thought to himself: "This wood chip can't be here for no reason, there must be something strange, it is estimated that Du Junhao's predecessors left it here, specially guiding the items of the younger generations, but why didn't I find anything strange about this wood chip, like an ordinary wood chip?" ”