0171, into the abyss
After entering that secret place twice, Ning Qinghua was naturally familiar with it, and took Wang Wei back into the ring, Ning Qinghua didn't use the Tengyun technique at all, and directly used the shrinking ground into inches, but it took half a minute to reach the entrance of that secret place. The reason why I don't use the technique of Tengyun is that I am afraid that I will meet other cultivators in the air and be seen and hidden. After all, judging from the analysis of the news brought by Zhuge Tai before, the number of cultivators who rushed to Xitong City this time was probably not a few. At such a sensitive moment, Ning Qinghua, a "newcomer" who had never dealt with those cultivators, was better not to show up.
Standing at the entrance of the secret place, Ning Qinghua did not directly use the Divine Seal to open the entrance as he did the previous two times, but instead set up a formation to conceal the qi machine in this valley, so as not to attract other cultivators by using the Qi fluctuations brought by the Divine Seal.
It was very smooth to enter the secret place, as before, this mysterious place, which is much larger than the total area of the earth, still has not changed in the slightest, there is no slightest aura between heaven and earth, there is silence.
The secret place is still the same secret place, but Ning Qinghua is no longer an ignorant monk who didn't understand anything back then.
In this place, Ning Qinghua directly forced the qi in his body out of his body, held the whole person up, and flew towards the mountains in the distance along the wind direction of this piece of heaven and earth. This time, it didn't take long for Ning Qinghua to reach the nearest mountain.
The withered vines that coil around the mountain like a dragon, and the pressure that you can feel when you climb halfway up the mountain. and the large ruins at the top of the mountain, which are as old as ever.
However, the current Ning Qinghua did not need to spend effort to go up step by step, and directly drove the clouds to the top of the mountain, although the coercion was still there, but it was no longer enough to suppress the current Ning Qinghua.
Finally, Ning Qinghua entered the main hall. He stood in front of the confession at the end, staring at the two artifacts on the case, a fragment and a black jade pen.
Ning Qinghua knew that he would need to take a great risk next, but since he was here, Ning Qinghua didn't think about retreating. For him now, his cultivation is enough to compete with those cultivators who have heard the news, and the only weakness is the magic weapon he carries with him. Now Ning Qinghua. Except for a natal divine seal, there is no other magic weapon at all. The wooden tripod that was collected from Cao Lang's hand. Although it is also considered a spiritual weapon. But it can only be used for alchemy. Yes, the current Ning Qinghua is completely poor, and the disciples of those big sects are just some ordinary cultivators, I believe they are much better than him.
"Wang Wei, I'm home. Give me, what are those two? β
As the king of the snake in this place. Ning Qinghua believed that he should have a certain understanding of the only two usable utensils on the table in front of him. Without hesitation, he summoned the reluctant Wang Wei out.
For this hall, Wang Wei simply hated it to the extreme, trapped here for thousands of years, where would he have half a good feeling, let alone call it "home".
"That pen is the magic weapon of the king of Dixin, called the soul hook pen, the power is not bad, according to the storage zΓ i that is already equivalent to the magic weapon, but if you want to use this pen, you can't do without yellow spring water. As for that fragment, I've never seen it before, so I don't know what it is. β
As soon as Wang Wei finished, he looked at Ning Qinghua pitifully, hoping that Ning Qinghua could take it back into the ring, in such an environment, it was not so comfortable for a ghost like him to cultivate. The ghost cultivator itself is a spirit body, and in such a bad environment without the slightest aura, it is like throwing a live fish into the hot desert, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels. β¦,
"This TM is still a fountain pen!"
At first, when I heard that the power of Wang Xiaoshu's soul hooking pen was close to the magic weapon, I suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, but after hearing that, if I wanted to use it, I still needed yellow spring water, and my face couldn't help but collapse.
Ning Qinghua naturally knows what this yellow spring water is, but he knows it, this thing may not be a rare thing in the Netherworld, but in the mortal world, there is nothing at all. Isn't this tossing yourself what is? It's like giving yourself a large-caliber sniper rifle, first telling yourself how awesome this gun is, and finally saying, without bullets, it's just a trick!
Ning Qinghua is very unhappy, but since it is a treasure comparable to a magic weapon, Ning Qinghua naturally will not miss it, regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is always good to collect it in his pocket first, as for the so-called yellow spring water, it depends on the situation at that time, can the living still let the urine suffocate to death.
A part of the divine sense was probed into the soul hook pen, there was no expected thrill, the soul hook pen did not have any abnormality, and it was directly taken by Ning Qinghua into his hand. Repeatedly observing this soul hooking pen in his hand, Ning Qinghua found that on this pitch-black ink barrel, there was a number "fifteen" engraved.
I don't know what this number means at all, and now Ning Qinghua doesn't have time to think about it, so he put this amount into his dantian before continuing to "torture" the unlucky ghost Wang Wei who was already a little wilted next to him.
"Since Di Xin here used this pen before, there must be a way to get the yellow spring water, if you think about it carefully, maybe there are any clues."
Ning Qinghua's words were very reasonable, Wang Wei, who was originally a little dazed, heard this, and he also sobered up for a while, forcing himself to recall thousands of years of things, after thinking about it, it took almost more than ten minutes for more than ten minutes, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted:
"There may be yellow spring water under this abyss!"
Ning Qinghua was also a fan of the authorities before, as long as he thought about the usefulness of this abyss, he should be able to guess a rough idea. Tens of millions of souls have been thrown into this abyss, and even such a rare thing as the Earth Yin Absolute Demon can be generated, and the yellow spring water that can be seen everywhere in the Netherworld is naturally not a problem.
Seeing that Wang Wei was already a little unable to support it, Ning Qinghua didn't embarrass him anymore and received it into the ring.
Walking to the edge of the abyss in the main hall, endless yin and evil qi came up from under this bottomless dark abyss, if it was other cultivators, even if they also reached the Jindan realm, they would never dare to go down to the bottom of this abyss. The reason why Ning Qinghua had the courage to give it a try was because of the Chaos Body he had obtained in the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation. Not only is the strength of the physical body far superior to that of ordinary cultivators in the Jindan realm, but the resistance to external evil qi is even more amazing. Now Ning Qinghua can be sure that even if he gets along with Liu Yuanda, who is in the same vein as the plague king, in the tomb where the Supreme Ding was found that day, his body will never be damaged in the face of tens of millions of yin souls.
After turning into the state of fetal breath, Ning Qinghua did not hesitate, jumped into the abyss, and jumped directly into the abyss, without even using the cloud technique, his whole body fell straight into the dark and lightless endless abyss.
When he first jumped down, Ning Qinghua also thought about how deep this so-called abyss was, but when he really fell, he found that this was simply a bottomless pit. From the moment he jumped up, almost a minute or two, Ning Qinghua had not yet fallen to the bottom of the abyss. Moreover, as the height dropped, the yin and evil qi condensed in the abyss became thicker and thicker, and in the end, if he relied on ordinary vision alone, Ning Qinghua could only see the things within ten meters around him, and the outer side was completely dark. As a last resort, Ning Qinghua could only use the spiritual eye to observe the surrounding situation, but as soon as he opened the spiritual eye, the first thing he saw was the bones densely piled up on the walls around the abyss, not only human, but also all kinds of other creatures, each skeleton remained intact, through these bones piled up on the wall, you can clearly see what kind of creatures these bones belonged to before their death. It is as big as a rabbit, with a length of more than 100 meters before and after, and all kinds of things, most of which are not the same as the modern creatures in Ning Qinghua's impression, and obviously belong to some ancient creatures that have disappeared. β¦,
Finally, almost down a distance of nearly a hundred miles, Ning Qinghua faintly heard a loud rumbling sound below, as if there was a big river surging forward below, and the momentum was extremely huge.
Ning Qinghua didn't want to fall into danger without knowing it, this abyss has a history of tens of thousands of years, and even Wang Wei didn't know how many souls had been swallowed in this place, and what was underneath, it was unimaginable. Therefore, the moment he heard such a loud noise, Ning Qinghua used the Tengyun Technique to stop the speed of his fall, but instead controlled himself to descend a little bit.
A big river, really a big river!
Ning Qinghua never thought that under this abyss, there was such a big river. The river was completely black, and it came out of a huge cave in the distance, and the cavern, just the part that emerged from the water, was nearly a hundred meters high and miles wide.
Without confirming what the black river was, Ning Qinghua didn't dare to fall into the water, but just used his qi to fly to the top of the huge cave, and found a raised rock to stand.
In the face of such a strange scene, Ning Qinghua was also a little at a loss, the expected yellow spring water was without a trace, and there was only a black river in front of him. Although Ning Qinghua has a lot of information left by Zhang Fu, he has almost no practical experience, so it is naturally difficult to tell what this black river water is.
couldn't think of it, Ning Qinghua could only find his own universal dictionary - ghost servant Wang Xiao and give himself an explanation.
Wang Wei, who had just recovered some energy in the ring, was called out of the ring by Ning Qinghua again before he could really recover his breath.
Although he was full of reluctance, as Ning Qinghua's ghost servant, Wang Wei had no right to refuse, but as soon as he came out of the ring, he found the magnificent Heishui River in front of him before he could complain. For a moment, Wang Wei seemed to have completely forgotten Ning Qinghua beside him, and just stared at the Heishui River in a daze, and muttered in his mouth:
"This, this...... This turned out to be true, there really is such a river! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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ββββ-- When it comes to judging others, we are shameless moral peddlersβββββββ
ββββ-- When it comes to judging ourselves, we are all selfish dregs of existenceββββββ