Chapter 178: Dark Zone

Zihuan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, but I don't feel as much improvement as I imagined." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Ling Feng frowned slightly, he had already thought of this, it must be because Zihuan's body was resistant, and he had to try to refine other pills before he could continue to improve Zihuan's cultivation.

Seeing Lingfeng's appearance, Zihuan hurriedly said: "It's important for you to improve your own cultivation, I have already reached the second layer of the Soul Formation Realm, and I am not in a hurry to improve my cultivation, but you, as soon as possible." ā€

"Click!"

Just as Lingfeng and Zihuan were talking, a subtle sound of shattering came from the small jade platform, and then there were more and more fragments of the shattering sound, and fragments continued to fall on the small jade platform, and in the end, all the fragments fell off, revealing a non-gold and non-jade, showing a pure black square object, on the top of the object, there was a person's handprint, the handprint appeared quite deep, it can be imagined that this handprint must have been left by a master.

Lingfeng and Zihuan's eyes fell on the black square object at the same time, and after Zihuan looked at it, he said strangely: "I didn't expect that there are still things hidden in this small jade platform!" ā€

Ling Feng looked at the black square object and released his spiritual sense to scan it carefully, but he was surprised to find that as soon as his spiritual sense came into contact with the black object, it would be bounced back by a force, and he could not move forward a single bit.

"It's so hidden, it must be an important thing, I just don't know what it does." Ling Feng looked at the handprint on the top of the black object and said.

"This thing can't be used by that alchemist senior to cultivate palm power." Purple Ring Road.

Ling Feng glanced at Zihuan angrily and said, "You would hide the things that practice palm power so deeply?" If it hadn't exploded in my pod, we'd probably not have found it in the end. Looking at the appearance of this handprint, it seems to be some kind of mechanism, wait for me to try it. Ling Feng said and put his right hand into the handprint on the top of the black object, his hand was not big or small, just matching the handprint.

Zihuan spit out his fragrant tongue and said, "I don't know what this thing does, if this thing is really a mechanism, if you press it like this, if you shoot out a bow or crossbow or poison gas or something at a moment, then we will be miserable." ā€

"As long as you talk a lot, I will block it if there is a hidden weapon." Ling Feng glanced at the purple ring, and exerted force on his right hand, but the black object did not react, a look of doubt flashed on Ling Feng's face, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased, but the black object still did not react.

"Try it with soul fire." The voice of the old man of the medicine spirit suddenly sounded from Lingfeng's heart.

Ling Feng nodded secretly, and the soul fire surged out from his right palm, quickly spreading to the entire black object, as soon as the soul fire came out, the surface of the black object that had not had any reaction suddenly flashed red lines like lava, and bursts of strange fluctuations emanated from the black object, and before Ling Feng could exert any more force, the black object suddenly sank down.

"Click!"

After a sound of stone slabs grinding on the platform, a crack opened from the center of the platform, and the gap continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, the scope of the gap reached the entire edge of the platform.

Zihuan screamed, and just wanted to retreat, but he felt a strong suction coming from under his feet, and he couldn't move a single inch for a while, and watched Lingfeng and him being sucked into the cracked gap on the platform together.

It was pitch black in front of them, and they couldn't see anything, Lingfeng grabbed Zihuan's hand and pulled her to her side at the last moment when he fell into the gap, at this moment they only felt the wind whistling in their ears, they were falling at a very fast speed, Zihuan stretched out a free hand and grabbed it around, but nothing was caught.

"It's all your fault!" Zihuan's voice trembled and complained, and as soon as her words came out, they were blown into confusion by the whirring wind.

In the absolute darkness, Zihuan and Lingfeng had no concept of time, they only felt that the fall had never stopped, and just when Lingfeng began to feel anxious in his heart, the sound of the wind in his ears suddenly stopped, and two empty muffled sounds echoed in the pitch-black space.

"Oops! Oh my god! Zihuan screamed in pain, and staggered up with one hand around Xiaoman's waist, but the moment she stood up, she felt the softness underneath, and the temperature emanated.

"Lingfeng, Lingfeng?" After the purple ring landed, she was not injured because she had just fallen on the soft thing, but the absolute darkness in front of her made her suddenly panic, and she kept calling out to Lingfeng.

"Don't scream, I'm going to crush you to death." There was a sound of slapping clothes in the darkness, and the sound of Lingfeng's breathlessness came into Zihuan's ears, and his voice echoed in the dark space, and after several reflections, it sounded quite dreamy.

The purple ring is pretty red and red, but it can't be seen in the dark, it turns out that Lingfeng is her back, no wonder she is not injured.

"You, where are you?" Zihuan stretched out his hand and touched it around, but he didn't touch anything.

"I'm here, ah!" Ling Feng screamed in pain, the impact of the fall was almost borne by him alone, like this, if he didn't have the protection of the dragon body, I'm afraid he didn't know how many bones were broken, Rao is so, Ling Feng was still fallen, and even squirted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body was churning with blood.

Zihuan was in a panic, but he heard Lingfeng's voice coming from his ears, Lingfeng's hoarse voice at the moment looked a little weird after the reflection of the space, Zihuan's heart was excited, and he turned around suddenly, but it happened to hit Lingfeng's chest.

Ling Feng screamed again and shouted, "Are you trying to kill me?" ā€

Finding Lingfeng, Zihuan immediately felt relieved, grabbed his clothes hard, for fear that he would run away, and said, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, are you injured?" ā€

"It's not a big deal, just some skin trauma." Lingfeng said, but there was a wry smile in his heart, if it was changed to Zihuan just now, I am afraid that half of her life would be lost at this moment, I don't know what exists in this darkness, if he tells Zihuan the truth, I am afraid she will completely fall into panic.

"Okay, what do we do next?" Zihuan wanted to complain that Lingfeng was too reckless, but he swallowed the words, since it had fallen, the two of them were fine, and complaining would only increase Lingfeng's pressure.

At this moment, Ling Feng was also annoyed in his heart, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the Medicine Spirit Ancestor in his heart, this old guy, at the critical moment, told himself to use the soul fire, but the black object was successfully activated, but it was harmful to him and Zihuan to fall into this ghost place where he couldn't see his fingers.

"Let's find out if we can get out." Ling Feng said, his left hand took the right hand of the purple ring, his right hand was raised, and a blue fire lotus was condensed, as soon as the fire lotus took shape, Ling Feng suddenly felt a pain like a needle prick in his body, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead instantly, and the fire lotus on his palm also jumped a few times, looking a little unstable, Ling Feng hurriedly controlled the fire lotus in his hand and stabilized it, if this thing exploded, he would not have the strength to dodge it now.

"The injury this time is not light." Lingfeng said secretly, the strange suction force and the weight of the falling purple ring smashed on him, and under the shock, his meridians were damaged somewhat, but fortunately, it was not serious, and he was able to maintain the fire lotus for lighting.

"Are you alright?" With the fire lotus illumination, Zihuan looked at the fine beads of sweat on Lingfeng's forehead and his somewhat pale cheeks, and his heart became worried.

Ling Feng shook his head slowly and said, "It's okay, let's go forward and see if there is an exit." ā€

In the darkness, the flickering blue light of the fire lotus was like a lonely soul in the netherworld, constantly advancing in the night, at this time, time seemed to stand still, except for the fire lotus in Lingfeng's hand, there was only eternal darkness.

Lingfeng and Zihuan walked forward for about half an hour, but still did not find any exit, but Lingfeng felt that there was a strange force calling him in the underworld, making him continue to move in that direction, as Lingfeng and Zihuan continued to advance, the fire lotus on Lingfeng's palm also began to sway, becoming unstable.

Lingfeng had to increase his efforts and strive to maintain the immortality of the fire lotus, but even after Lingfeng increased his strength, the light emitted by the fire lotus could reach the fold range, but it was still the same as at the beginning, only one zhang range.

A foot away, it was as if the light had been swallowed up by darkness.