Chapter 245: The Mystery of Space, the Secret Door
The divine soul came to this space again, and only looked at the size of this place before, and did not pay attention to the spiritual power fluctuations in the space, so at this glance, there was not the slightest spiritual power fluctuation, and not even a trace of spiritual power could be felt, and it was completely empty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You try to fly in one direction with your spiritual power and see how far you can fly. ā
Qianren's figure appeared beside him, and now in this space, it is not a conspicuous place, and it doesn't hurt to come out, and now that the soul has been condensed a lot with the help of Duan Mingxiao and Mo Xuan, there is no problem in maintaining stability, but it will not stay in Duan Mingxiao's sea of knowledge all the time.
"Then I'll try. ā
Duan Mingxiao was also looking forward to it, I don't know if this pearl of the world is a high-quality treasure, the dantian trembled, the spiritual power rushed out, the faint green light flickered, and the body was like an arrow from the string, flying out in one direction, when it touched the edge of this space, a strong sense of repulsion came, Duan Mingxiao only felt trapped in a swamp, and every movement was extremely difficult.
"Pour out all your strength, or you won't be able to rush through. ā
Qianren stood in place and shouted loudly, in order to better observe how much space can be expanded, Qianren deliberately stopped in place, so that as long as you look at the last distance between the two, you can know how big this space is.
When Duan Mingxiao heard the words, he didn't hesitate, and mobilized all the power in his body, and the spiritual power of eight colors appeared on his body, slamming towards the barrier.
There was a crack in the originally hard wall, which gradually expanded, and in the end, Duan Mingxiao had a slight advantage, broke through the barrier, and came to another space.
"This"
Duan Mingxiao was speechless, from that gap, he could clearly see Qianren standing in place, and he came to another space, compared to the previous emptiness, this place seemed more like a place to live, a simple small house, from the outside of the door, you can see that there are still a lot of things inside, but it has not been used for a long time, and it has fallen a thick layer of dust.
"Here, could it be the place where the master lives?"
Duan Mingxiao suddenly came up with such an idea, although the house is very simple, but it is very elegantly placed, it is a very advanced feng shui formation, and this is the only place with a trace of aura in the space he found, it is no wonder that since someone has lived here, it is not a big deal to have some spirit gathering arrays.
Walking into the simple wooden house, the visit inside was very neat, it seemed to have been cleaned up, there were magnificent calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, it was a man holding a long sword, a silhouette standing in the wind, and behind him was a beautiful woman, because it was calligraphy and painting, and it was too long, some couldn't see the appearance clearly, but Duan Mingxiao always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it there, but he couldn't remember anything.
The two look like a couple, I don't know who portrayed them, hanging here, there must be some story, but he doesn't know.
Walking into a room, it looks a little messy, and it seems out of place with other rooms, there are some simple martial arts techniques scattered on the ground, and some formation patterns, as well as I don't know whose handwriting it is, writing a poem of lovesickness, the pen is just soft and soft, but it does not lose its grace, it should be from the hand of a man.
On the shelf not far away, there were one after another elixirs with thick dust, the medicinal fragrance had long since dispersed, and the medicinal power had long since disappeared, just some useless impurities.
A small porcelain vase next to it, with a small note pasted on it, with yellow handwriting, short five words, delusional love pill, I don't know if it is the same as described, but now there is no way to verify.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave this room, he found that there were footprints on the ground, obviously not left by himself, just shallow traces, and there was floating soil on them, which seemed to have been left a long time ago.
"What happened here?"
As Duan Mingxiao walked, he thought back to the messy room, and there were some vague guesses in his mind, but it was incomplete, and it seemed intermittent and unpredictable.
Qian Ling had already walked over, seeing what Duan Mingxiao was looking for here, he didn't make a sound, quietly looking at the environment here, and was also puzzled.
Duan Mingxiao passed by a lot of rooms, all of which were extremely neat, but that room was very abnormal, and it seemed to be a small house, but there was a lot of space inside, it was extremely empty, and it extended in all directions, and it couldn't go to the edge.
The unchanged scene, Duan Mingxiao was a little helpless, so he turned around and walked back to the messy room, where Qianren was also there, just like him, looking at everything around him, silent.
"This should be the last place where the man stayed. ā
Duan Mingxiao said in a low voice, Qian Qian nodded, the degree of messiness here can be seen, and the footprints on the ground undoubtedly say everything, the other rooms are all cleaned up, the same dust, but here is different.
"The vase, a little strange, has a few pieces of dust missing from it, and it seems that someone has inadvertently rubbed it off. ā
Qian Qian pointed to the blue and white porcelain vase next to the pill bottle on the shelf, although the dust on it was not obvious, but it could still be seen that there were traces of being moved.
"Indeed, maybe that's the key. ā
Duan Mingxiao stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and said with certainty, because the vase is wide-mouthed, the opening on it is very large, and the bottleneck in the middle is very thin, and the bottleneck has been touched, and it is not easy to be contaminated with dust, and it looks unusually clean.
Qian Ren walked up and carefully poked out a trace of the power of the divine soul, Duan Mingxiao clearly felt that his divine soul began to move, as if there was an invisible pipe transporting the soul power consumed by Qian Ren.
"Sure enough, there's something down here. ā
Qian Qian took back the power of the divine soul, the speed was very fast, he knew that if he consumed too much, Duan Mingxiao would undoubtedly be very dangerous, so the speed was very fast, Duan Mingxiao's soul power was simply consumed, and he would be able to recover soon.
Duan Mingxiao took the vase away and gently put it on the ground, just in time to see that there was a mark on the ground that was very consistent with the bottom of the bottle, and his guess would definitely not deviate.
Raised his head, sure enough, where the vase was originally placed, there was a disc under the bottom of the bottle, which seemed to be the opening and closing of a secret door, the two of them glanced at each other, Duan Mingxiao stretched out his hand and twisted it slightly clockwise, and there was a sound of Titicaca outside the room, which seemed to come from the room where he had just seen the painting.
"Let's go, let's see. ā