Chapter 211: The Young Master is Lost
"In the crack here, why isn't it dark and dead silent?, but there is a blue crystal light flickering?" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's not a spatial rift, it's a fragment of the turtle's memory. It has been dead for so long, without spiritual power and vitality nourishment, it is like being searched by someone, and the protective layer outside the memory crystal is broken, forming the crack you see now. ”
The light in Qing Yin's eyes flashed, and he asked in a good voice: "So, those blue lights are the memories of this turtle?
"Heh!" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, disapproving: "There is a inheritance, you should try, in its remaining millions of years of memory, to find the inheritance, it is also a great opportunity for you." ”
Knowing that he was talking stupidly again, Qing Yin smiled embarrassedly, and muttered stiffly: "If you don't want to catch up with the person who came in first, and collect the Xuanling Bead first, you might as well go for luck." ”
She misses Nalan Feng very much now, if she uses his luck, I'm afraid that he can really find the place of inheritance, right? I think back then, among so many formations, he could bump into it casually, and he could even bump into the corpse of the last head of the Sumeru Gate. For a person like him who has great luck, Qing Yin doesn't even have a jealous temper, because comparing luck with him is purely looking for abuse.
Qingyin collected his mind, people can't be too greedy. What she wants now is that Xuanling Bead! If she misses this opportunity, where will she go up and hit another one, a water-based treasure that can surpass the Fire Phoenix Spirit Feather?
Qing Yin didn't dare to release his divine sense again, and touched the nervous black wind with wet forehead: "It's all handed over to you, you will definitely do it!"
Hei Feng snorted softly and rubbed Qing Yin's palm.
After a few hours along the way, although those cracks glowing with blue light became denser and denser, Hei Feng predicted it by instinct, and he avoided it in advance, but he couldn't hurry up this way.
Knowing the sea is so far-reaching, where is the person who came first? Qing Yin was slightly anxious in his heart. You must know that there is only one Jin Dan to deal with him here, with the protection of the black wind and pine nuts, there is always a fight, if he is allowed to go out first, can he catch up again, there is still a Yuan Baby outside!
I don't know where the old man is, I guess he didn't come in, right? As a Yuan Baby, not only is he willing to be a servant, but he also chases after himself as a foundation-building female cultivator, there is really no lower limit!
The old man who was cursed by Qingyin is really anxious to bombard indiscriminately at that time!
The young master is lost!
With the last information sensed by the Spirit Seeking Ball, he found the place where Lan Ze disappeared. Unexpectedly, the soul seeking ball belonging to that woman also stopped here and never moved again.
Could it be that the young master discovered the woman's whereabouts and chased after her? There are no residual spatial fluctuations here, but the two of them disappeared together! The old man knew that they must have entered a certain realm that could isolate spiritual power fluctuations, and the entrance must be here, but he tried his best, but he couldn't make the entrance appear.
Spells, formulas, and secret methods have all been tried! This section of the passage was filled with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and it was immediately absorbed invisibly.
The channel remains unchanged.
Just as the old man had been trying for a few days in a row, he sat down on the ground in frustration, took a pill, and held the spirit stone to recover his aura.
The longer you stay in this ghost place, the faster your aura will escape, and you will even feel tired easily. Since the young master has been with the woman, although he doesn't know what the situation is, at least his life is unhindered.
Although that woman has a lot of tricks, if it weren't for the scruples of getting news and more good things from her, ten of these women would not be the opponent of the young master.
The old man decided to rest first, and then use the secret method within the clan to see if he could trigger the young master's spirit seeking ball and find a trace of direction. He leaned back, intending to close his eyes and recuperate, but in vain he opened his eyes and turned back suddenly!
In disbelief, he reached out and touched the wall: it was so soft!
It's not appropriate to say soft, it's still hard to the touch, but it's really soft compared to other places.
The old man turned around and stood up, and his mind probed into it carefully, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't penetrate the stone wall at all.
He pondered unwillingly, and suddenly remembered that when the woman escaped from his hands, it was because of the extremely bright blood light erupting from her body, and then melted into the stone wall. The old man's eyes flashed, his hands pinched a strange trick, and his lips moved slightly.
An invisible web was woven over the passage and the wall. As time passed, the spirit net gradually took on a faint reddish color.
The old man was overjoyed!
He swallowed a few spirit pills in a row, and he didn't care about catalyzing, he just let them dissolve in his body, and a superb spirit stone appeared in his right hand.
The best spirit stones were rapidly consumed, and the powerful and pure spiritual power contained in them was all forced to the spirit net by the old man. He's going to compete with this hellish place, and he's going to collect the remaining blood here before absorbing the spells he casts!
After a day and a night, another top-grade spirit stone was emptied, and the old man put it away distressedly, and then a smile appeared on his face.
He now had a small cloud of reddish blood mist on his hands, which looked inconspicuous, but the power contained in it still made him tremble.
It's a pity that the fire spirituality in this blood mist is too strong, and it doesn't match his own spiritual root, otherwise if he can be combined with other spirit herbs to refine into pills and take it, he will definitely be able to break through the middle stage in one fell swoop!
This blood mist, as long as a little bit, can be exchanged for endless resources when taken outside. The old man sighed, it's a pity, now he can only use it to try, whether he can let himself penetrate the stone wall and trace the whereabouts of the young master.
I don't know how many days have passed, but the black wind still hunched on its owner and galloped non-stop. It could feel the horror that scared it, but it wasn't afraid, because that was the place its owner was going!
Its owner can risk life and death for it, and so can it!, however, the more it went inside, the more strange cracks there became, and the powerful and continuous mental burden made Black Wind's head sting a little.
At this time, a small crystal white hand held a pill to its mouth, and a clear and beautiful voice sounded accompanied by an extremely good-smelling fragrance: "This is the best tonifying pill, you take it, and breathe slightly." ”
The black wind obediently opened its mouth and swallowed it, and a cool breath rushed straight to it to know the sea, and the stinging pain dissipated invisibly.
The adjusted black wind made a few gentle sounds, a big head twisted around, rubbed the green yin on his back, and rushed towards the dangerous place with all his strength.
After a few more hours, Qing Yin not only didn't dare to release his divine sense again, but only closed his eyes and guarded the sea of consciousness to protect his divine soul. At this point, the cracks became denser and denser, and occasionally there were large cracks that opened wide, and a trace of blue light escaped from them.
Even if he was far away from this blue light, Qing Yin still had a terrifying feeling that his soul was about to be sucked away.