Chapter 229: The Flower Coffin on the Other Shore (3)
The other end of the conduit was buried in the soil layer that had just been pried open from the slate, and the dark yellow corrosive liquid flowed down the conduit all the way to the soil layer, and then slowly penetrated down. This is the best treatment, you can't let all these strong sulfuric acid spray on the ground, and then let me and Sanzang not even have a place to stay!
Sanzang looked at the slow but steady flow speed of the liquid, and suddenly looked up at me, "Brother Shuzi, let's get this thing into the soil, it won't affect the soil and water sources around here, right?" โ
Rubbing his fingers against the wrench he was wearing on his thumb, he was actually a little worried, but after thinking about it carefully, he still opened his mouth, "No, this possibility is almost zero." It is inevitable that the soil in the area we are stepping on will be polluted, but this is the sealing layer of the ancient tomb, no one will come to grow anything, and it is very difficult for the liquid that enters the soil to affect the soil farther away. Water is not to worry, do not underestimate the natural self-recovery ability, after the sulfuric acid is retained in the soil, only a small part can enter the groundwater, and the total amount of these sulfuric acid we introduce is not very large, it will be naturally diluted in the water, until the impact disappears completely. โ
Hearing me say this, Sanzang no longer worried about any pollution problems, directly leaned against the wall of the passage, sat on the ground, dragged his backpack, turned out some food and water, took a deep breath, and began to desperately stuff it into his mouth. Anyway, after such a long time, I didn't see the red rock monster spider on the other side of the stone forest chasing after me, so I still had the tightest stomach to fill my stomach!
Looking around, I walked over and sat down next to Sanzang. Also turn out some biscuits, bread and other foods and start nibbling. Squinted his eyes and saw that Sanzang had almost eaten, and his chin was raised. Pointing to the catheter hanging aside, "I won't be able to finish flowing for a while." We can't leave either, take this opportunity, you can sleep for a while to recuperate, I'll keep an eye here, and I'll call you if there's any situation. Seeing Sanzang open his mouth to say something, he directly opened his mouth and plugged his words back into his stomach, "I can still hold on, you sleep first, and then change me later!" โ
See that I have a tough attitude. Sanzang didn't say anything more, tilted his head back, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in an instant. I was stunned to see him, and when I saw him like this, I knew that my body had already reached its limit, but it was all supported by my will.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, listening to the beating sound of his heart 'knock~knock~knock~'. Trying to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, he worked in the meridians over and over again, trying to wash away some fatigue a little, but obviously. The effect is not very ideal.
The best way for human beings to relieve physical and mental fatigue is to sleep, and whatever is left is just some temporary rescue method. Treating the symptoms is not the root cause, once it exceeds a certain limit. It doesn't work anymore! It's like I'm trying right now, and my eyelids are still fighting! Lying on your stomach is no different from a strike. I have to keep tense my nerves and pay attention to some abnormal movements around me.
Time seemed to pass very slowly in the silence of a person, and during this time, I had leaned over to carefully observe the film a few times, and more than half of the highly corrosive liquid sealed in it had flowed out.
Sanzang's body on the side moved, and he blinked his eyes several times fiercely, as if his consciousness had finally returned, and looked at me, "You can sleep for a while!" After that, he stretched his waist, and the whole person was in a lot of energy.
I only had time to open my mouth and spit out a sentence, "Call me when the liquid in that wall runs out!" There was no more follow-up, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell asleep, and his consciousness soon sank into darkness.
Finally, I was woken up by the "boom" of rocks cracking and the slight shaking of the ground, and before I could open my eyes, small pieces of rubble flew towards my face, accompanied by a choking puff of dust. "Ahem, ahem!" Suddenly, he took a large mouthful of unguardedness, irritated his trachea, and coughed.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Sanzang standing in front of him staring at his hands stupidly, in front of him was what should have been a very complete wall blocking the way of the two of us, but now it had broken a big hole, enough for a person to bend over and get through. Falling rubble piled up on the ground, and there were several gaps in the wall blocking the way that extended from the large holes that had been broken. The dust floated in the air, but Sanzang seemed to be unconscious.
"What's going on?" He got up from the ground, walked over to Sanzang and stood still, and asked.
Hearing my voice, Sanzang's wide open mouth seemed to finally find his jaw, and it closed with a pop! Pointing to the wall, he pointed to himself, "I saw all the sulfuric acid in the wall flowing out of this before, so I thought I would try it myself first and see if I could get this wall open." Originally, it was just an attempt, but when he swung his fist and smashed it, he unconsciously brought a dark energy, and something in his body seemed to come out with his strength and act on the wall. As a result, this is what it looks like now! After speaking, he was surprised and asked, "Is this really what I did?" โ
Hearing him say this, I knew in my heart that it should be that Sanzang has been cultivating according to the parchment scroll these days, and the demonic qi in his body has formed a circular circulation. But I can't master it myself, and I unconsciously bring a trace of demonic energy between my shots, just like practicing qigong, the internal strength acts on the object, and the destructive power is not something that can be measured by a fist! This is also the reason why an external master can never win an internal master who may not be as good as him in all aspects. This time it should be just an accident, but after looking at the amazing destructive power, I secretly admired in my heart, Sanzang, this stupid boy is really good at practicing demonic energy, and he may really be a big devil in his last life.
Explain all this to Sanzang, and by the way, tell him that in the future, he will not only strengthen the demonic qi in his body, but also learn to control these demonic qi. Sanzang patted me on the shoulder, and then accepted the fact that he had suddenly become much stronger than before, but unfortunately he didn't take it seriously for two seconds, and he shouted to go out to fight me alone, so that I could see how he showed his might!
Completely ignoring this, I glanced at the catheter that was thrown on the ground, I thought that the catheter would not last for so long, but I didn't expect it to be really lucky, although the corrosion was terrible, but there was no serious damage, and so much strong sulfuric acid was successfully exported.
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