Chapter 162: Spirit Pattern Gathering Water Array
Whoa~!
There was a series of running water ringing in his ears, and Zhao Yiran looked at the stream under his feet, which was about more than a person wide.
Of course, how wide this person is, it refers to the comparison of Zhao Yiran's body shape under fusion.
In reality, the stream under the tin can is only the thickness of an arm.
......
At this time, Zhao Yiran had already driven through the tin can with the help of Thunder, and came to a position about three or four meters below the tin can.
Originally, Zhao Yiran thought that the bottom of the tin can would be the soil or construction layer, but after seeing the real situation, Zhao Yiran was slightly surprised.
It turned out that there was a layer of hanging space under the tin can.
The height is about 30 or 40 centimeters.
Then, on the ground, there is a flowing stream.
"Brother Zhao, how can there be water here?"
Zhao Ling'er squatted down and looked at the constantly flowing stream in front of him.
Zhao Yiran looked around, his eyes were full of spiritual power fluctuations.
The surrounding environment was extremely dark, but in Zhao Yiran's eyes, it was very transparent.
As Zhao Yiran's gaze swept towards both sides of the stream, his gaze finally fell on a clearing at the edge of the stream.
"It's ......"
Zhao Yiran groaned, slightly puzzled in his heart.
Whew~!
Zhao Yiran stepped forward quickly.
"Huh, Brother Zhao, where are you going......
Seeing Zhao Yiran suddenly moving forward quickly, Zhao Linger hurriedly followed.
The little ant did fall on the place where Zhao Yiran's gaze was fixed earlier.
At this time, Lei Ting was indeed in the middle of the stream, and under Zhao Yiran's instructions, he checked the water quality of the stream, as well as the possible source, or direction.
As a creature in the water, and where the rare quality spirit beast is, this is not difficult for Thunder.
But after entering the water, the thunder did not report the information to Zhao Yiran for a long time.
However, Zhao Yiran was not in a hurry, because he found something familiar and unfamiliar at the location where his eyes were locked before.
Familiar and unfamiliar......
It may sound contradictory, but in Zhao Yiran's eyes, it is so.
"Master?"
The little ant hovered in mid-air, looking at Zhao Yiran and asking about formic acid.
"Hmm!"
Zhao Yiran nodded secretly and gave a gesture.
Immediately after, strange fluctuations emerged from the two agile tentacles of the little ant, sweeping towards the clearing below.
Buzz~Buzz~!
With a slight buzzing sound, gray lines slowly emerged in the open space beside Zhao Yiran.
That's right, this gray pattern is undoubtedly the formation pattern!
"It seems that because of the age, this formation has lost its spiritual power and has been abandoned. ”
Zhao Yiran squatted down and looked at it, his fingers touching the lines of this formation, and he sensed it carefully.
To be honest, this was the first time he had personally come into contact with the formation pattern.
Go first to the formation patterns you saw, or you can't touch them like you do now.
As for the formation patterns that I saw at the stairs of the teahouse where Fu Laisheng was before, Zhao Yiran went back to check after solving Fu Laisheng, but after he went back, he found that the formation patterns that existed on the stairs had completely dissipated with Fu Laisheng's death.
As a result, the original staircase has decayed.
......
"Ding!"
"Spirit Pattern Formation Detected*1"
"Ding!"
"Spirit Pattern Water Gathering Array: The water gathering array formed under the strange formation pattern is suitable for water flow and water......"
At the moment when Zhao Yiran's fingers touched and felt along the pattern of the formation, there was a throbbing of the watch on his wrist.
Immediately after, a series of virtual windows appeared.
"Huh?
Sweeping his gaze over the virtual window, Zhao Yiran snorted lightly.
Then, a phantom appeared on the gray lines under Zhao Yiran's fingers, and it disappeared directly into his watch.
Knock knock~!
Just as Zhao Yiran was checking the virtual window, footsteps came, and it was Zhao Ling'er who followed.
"Brother Zhao, what?"
Zhao Ling'er, who came to Zhao Yiran, asked softly, "Brother Zhao, what are you looking at?"
Zhao Ling'er, who approached Zhao Yiran, found that Zhao Yiran was staring ahead, as if he was in a daze......
"It's okay, I just found this, it should be this thing that makes this stream here. ”
Zhao Yiran waved his hand and said, then pointed to the gray lines under his body.
The virtual window cannot be viewed by anyone other than Zhao Yiran.
However, when outsiders came to check the virtual window, Zhao Yiran's eyes did look like he was in a daze......
"What's this?"
Following the direction pointed by Zhao Yiran's finger, Zhao Linger shone the flash of the mobile phone on the ground and found the gray lines that had just been cleaned up by the ants.
"Spirit pattern formation. ”
Zhao Yiran stood up, glanced at Zhao Ling'er and said with a smile.
"Spirit Pattern Formation?...... It's such an amazing thing, but it doesn't seem to have any effect!"
Zhao Ling'er was slightly surprised, and then saw the cracks on the side of the gray lines.
"Well, it really doesn't work, if it does, I'm afraid we won't be able to come here......"
Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and said.
"Look at this formation...... It seems like a lot of years...... But who's doing this here?
The bottom is the Spirit Pattern Formation, and the top is the mystery of the big pot raising...... It's weird......"
Zhao Ling'er frowned and muttered.
"By the way, Brother Zhao, the years of existence of this Spirit Pattern Formation is just as you said, it really doesn't seem to be a revival of spiritual energy...... It's that the aura has existed for a long time, but ordinary people can't reach it!"
Zhao Ling'er, who was thinking about it, suddenly remembered what Zhao Yiran had said before, and then said.
“...... Feelings, you little girl still don't believe what your brother Zhao said?"
Hearing Zhao Ling'er's words, Zhao Yiran rolled his eyes and said.
"Hehe, detective, naturally you have to be skeptical all the time......"
Zhao Ling'er grinned and said.
What Zhao Ling'er said at this time was also what Zhao Yiran said to him before......
......
"Thunder, how's it going? Do you notice any useful information?"
Just when Zhao Yiran and Zhao Ling'er stopped on top of the abandoned spirit pattern formation and had a conversation without a word, the figure of Thunder passed by the location of the two along the stream.
At this point, Zhao Yiran inquired.
"Third junior brother, what are you rubbing......
The little ant flew into the sky above the thunder form and asked.
"The host...... This water is full of death......"
Just when Zhao Yiran, Zhao Ling'er and Xiao Ant were waiting for the news of Thunder, the voice of Thunder sounded.
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