Chapter 542: Nine-Colored Sacred Lotus
Wen Tingzhan wanted to dodge too late, he instinctively wrapped the long silk of the night shaking light, and finally dodged the repeated sprays, and those silver-white water were sprayed on the silk, Wen Tingzhan saw the silk hanging in the pool, and it was not corrupted.
Seeing this, the night shake light almost cried with joy.
At this time, the little force exerted by the night shaking light had been dissipated, and the stone platform was still.
Ge Wuyin has been standing next to the night shake light, stretching out his hand to hold the night shake light, giving her strength, the night shake light is Wen Tingzhan's strength, Wen Tingzhan is the hope of all of them. Seeing Wen Tingzhan crouching on the edge of the pool, she seemed to have no strength at all, and her extremely weak appearance made even her feel distressed.
Ye Shaoguang unconsciously grabbed Ge Wuyin's hand tightly, and she kept shouting in her heart: Brother Zhan, stand up, stand up, there is still a little bit of success, even if there is no mechanism in the rear, at least with his cleverness, he will definitely be able to get out of here alive, as for them, it's a big deal to go back and go through the dark road again, it's always a chance to survive.
"Don't worry, the pool is a little wide, and Young Master Wen needs to nourish his spirit." Ten feet, you can usually cross the past in one step, but now Wen Tingzhan is obviously exhausted, and Ge Wuyin comforts Ye Shaoguang in a low voice.
Everyone stood up, looked at Wen Tingzhan around the arc-shaped pool, and cheered him up silently, Wen Tingzhan also lived up to everyone's expectations, he took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and almost lifted his legs on the edge of the pool with his hands, and climbed up with great effort, everyone saw that he trembled twice, his legs seemed to have no strength at all, and he didn't know if he could jump over.
After standing for about half a pillar of incense, Wen Tingzhan exhaled heavily, his body jumped out very heavily, his feet crossed the pool impartially, and landed on the edge of the pool opposite, but everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief, because he did not fall steadily, and his body was thinking of leaning back, and his hand fluttered in the air for a while, before everyone was frightened, and he rolled forward stubbornly.
Everyone only heard a loud bang, and Ye Shaoguang reached out to hold on to the thick stone wall that had been cut, this was the closest place to Wen Tingzhan, and she looked at Wen Tingzhan who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, as if he had returned to the water from the beach.
"Brother Zhan, are you okay?" Nightshake's voice was a little hoarse, with deep concern.
If it weren't for the fact that the place where the pool was cut was a huge square silver-white well-like place, Night Shake really wanted to rush over like this, but unfortunately this design was too ingenious, she believed that it looked less than five steps away, and once she entered, then she would inevitably be knocked down by the Scattering Spirit Array, and the final outcome would be that there were no bones left that were corroded by the yellow spring water.
Wen Tingzhan turned over and looked at Ye Shaoguang in a large shape, his chest was still rising and falling violently, it was obvious that he was still very tired, but he was able to answer Ye Shaoguang's words: "It's okay." ”
"Boy Wen, let's see if there are spiritual fruits or something like that on the alcove." Xu Gu made up his mind and immediately ordered Wen Tingzhan.
Wen Tingzhan calmed down for a while, and after feeling a little strength, he slowly and with difficulty got up, took two steps forward, held on to the wall, and stepped up the stairs weakly like a drooping old man, and sure enough, he saw the niche, and the niche on both sides had no spiritual fruit, but there was a lotus flower with nine colors and nine petals in the niche opposite.
Wen Tingzhan looked at that lotus flower, and intuitively longed to get closer, so many heavy underground palaces came over, and encountered countless spiritual objects, this was the first time Wen Tingzhan had a thirst, almost a crazy thirst, he knew that that thing would definitely be able to lack the strength in his body.
After taking a few deep breaths, Wen Tingzhan staggered over, clasped the alcove with both hands, and reached out to grab the nine-colored lotus, but found that he didn't even have the strength to tear off a petal, so he could only drag the nine-colored lotus out little by little, and then gnawed a petal on the edge of the alcove.
This is the most embarrassing meal Wen Tingzhan has ever eaten when he is so big.
"God, that's the Nine-Colored Holy Lotus." was dragged out by Wen Tingzhan, and several other people also saw it clearly, and Mo Di couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Compared to the treasures they got before, they couldn't add up to this nine-colored holy lotus, maybe it would be the only one left in this world, because there was no innate condition that could be conceived now.
Ye Shaoguang hadn't even heard of what kind of treasure the nine-colored holy lotus was.
Instead, Xugu watched Wen Tingzhan take a big bite of one of the petals of the Nine-Colored Holy Lotus, and hurriedly reminded loudly: "Boy Wen, don't be greedy, your body can't stand it." ”
The petals of the nine-colored holy lotus were thick and juicy, with a light fragrance and a faint sweetness, flowing into Wen Tingzhan's mouth, making him feel as if a fairy qi had filled his body, making his almost depleted meridians and internal organs quickly full, as if the dead wood sprouted again in spring, if it weren't for Xugu shouting in time, Wen Tingzhan would definitely not be able to help but take another bite.
But he knew that this was a temptation, everyone was eager for this thing and kept swallowing their saliva, Wen Tingzhan still closed his eyes, he felt a breath of qi spread in his body, so that he slowly recovered some strength, in order to save strength, he was also afraid that he would not recover enough, Wen Tingzhan didn't want to waste it at all, he lay next to the alcove, enduring the fragrance of the nine-colored holy lotus wave after wave. He kept reciting the Pure Heart Sutra silently in his heart, waiting for the nine-colored holy lotus to slowly dissolve in his body.
The nine-colored holy lotus is a holy relic, and the reason why it is a supreme treasure is because everyone can use it from the true monarch of the tribulation period to the common people, because it is gentle and has the purest power, so it spreads slowly. If it weren't for Wen Tingzhan's determination, he was afraid that he would fall asleep in the process of waiting.
Maybe an hour later, Wen Tingzhan suddenly opened his eyes, he clenched his fists, and his bones made a crisp sound, which was a powerful sound, holding down the stone wall with both hands, he stood up straight, he pushed the nine-colored holy lotus back to its original place, and then turned around, his originally tired black eyes were shining at the moment.
"Wait for me."
Everyone thought that Wen Tingzhan had lost the search mechanism, but they didn't expect Wen Tingzhan to take out a weapon from the niche on the right, this is a very fancy sword, the silver-white sword body, the hilt of the sword with branches and flowers, and even the tassels that fall from the end of the sword have a few jade carved flowers.
Everyone wondered what Wen Tingzhan was doing, but when they saw Wen Tingzhan turn around, he spread out the Divine Silk Silk Silk that shook the light in the night, wrapped the long sword, stood where the pool was cut, and handed the Divine Silk Silk Silk along the stone wall with the long sword.
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