Chapter 21: A Magical Land
It was when he was sad that the water slapped back and forth, and some water droplets splashed on his skin, and Ling Tian felt a burst of warmth.
Why is this water still hot, at this time, a gust of wind and waves came over, sending Ling Tian, who was standing by the water's edge and observing, into the water.
Ling Tian fluttered a few times before he realized who had reached the knee position.
At first, Ling Tian's body was cold, and he didn't notice any discomfort, but gradually the temperature of his body increased, and he felt that something was wrong.
All this heat comes from water, not water, to be exact.
A drop of water falling from the top of the cave made him happy to find that this pool of water was spiritual liquid.
It was caused by the high impact of the cold wind carrying the aura, and it seemed that this drop of water would only accumulate and fall off once a month.
This kind of spiritual fluid is also an accumulation of thousands of years.
Ling Tian hurriedly sat cross-legged in the pool, and the spiritual liquid would make a sizzling sound when it touched his skin.
After a while, his whole body turned red, like a steamed prawn, and when he couldn't hold it anymore, Ling Tian climbed onto the only land to rest for a while.
After the baptism of spiritual fluid, I could clearly feel that the cyclone in my body was moving at a higher speed.
The color of Neidan is obviously no longer so bright red, dyed with a hint of white, which is all due to the spiritual liquid.
"It's a good thing."
In the past half a month, Ling Tian had been cultivating without interruption, and the spiritual fluid was also decreasing, and at this time, more than half of the spiritual fluid had been consumed.
At the beginning, the spiritual fluid stimulated the meridians to rise rapidly, but now Ling Tiande's body seemed to have resisted the spiritual fluid, and the effect was no longer obvious.
Ling Tian in the pool opened his eyes: "Finally, it still doesn't work." ”
Yes, the ichor was completely ineffective for him.
But he still adhered to the principle of making the best use of things, and filled a lot of bottles and cans.
"Fortunately, I prepared enough things when I came, haha, this is a fortune."
Evil laughter reverberated through the valley, and Ling Tian, who had filled it with enough, put it away and put it on his finger.
The journey back was effortless, and it only took half a day to get out of the valley.
Unable to go back to the stronghold he came, Ling Tian chose to keep going, and there was still no news about where the entrance to the second floor was.
The snow-covered ground has been replaced by ice at some point, and the temperature in the secret area continues to drop.
The deeper you go, the more people you encounter, the fifth and sixth orders seem to be in every team, which makes Ling Tian, who has just arrived in the sixth order, feel ashamed, and the powerful young people are all grabbing a lot of them, what am I.
It's still too weak!
Hurrying here, the team Ling Tian encountered was all in a hurry, and if they had bumped into him in the past, they would inevitably have to laugh at him.
Now he is maverick and swaggering, and no one pays attention to it.
There was a stronghold not far ahead, and before I even walked in, I was taken aback by the bustle inside.
"Little brother, like you to inquire about the news, is there something wrong, why is it so lively here."
Ling Tian pulled a person in the city who was selling utensils and asked, but the other party stretched out his hand to him.
Knowing what he meant, Ling Tian reached out and took a few pieces of fine first-grade beast crystals in exchange.
Walking into this kind of depth, the first-grade beast crystal is nothing, but looking at the good quality, the man is still relieved.
"Recently, there is a dungeon that has appeared, and almost all the people in the secret realm are rushing here, and the people from the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Xuantian Sect have already arrived, and the news can't be hidden."
"What a dungeon, where is it!" Ling Tian asked after him. The appearance of the underground palace is a big deal.
"I said that there was a heritage, I don't know where it is, so I just went with the flow of people!"
Ling Tian raised his forehead, and asked for a long time in vain, but the specific location still didn't know, even if he wanted to take the inheritance, there were still Qingshan Sword Sect and Xuantian Sect blocking the way.
But it's good to see it anyway.
Ling Tian exchanged a few drops of spiritual liquid in the stronghold for three second-grade beast crystals before leaving here and going to the underground palace with the flow of people.
It was beside the cliff, and there were hundreds of people gathered here, and there was a long queue around the cliff, and Ling Tian stepped forward and saw the behemoth at the bottom of the cliff and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This dungeon turned out to be golden, and the pride that came to the face, coupled with the solidification of the ice, under the sunlight, the golden dungeon shone brightly.
"I heard that this time the dungeon is the inheritance of a strong man, and it is still fair competition!"
"Yes, yes, I also heard about it, this news can't be hidden, and the people of the Qingshan Sword Sect are anxious."
"Xuantian Sect too, I saw them waiting early in the morning, and the roads at the entrance of the two sects were all blocked, and they wanted to get there first, so that the people behind would have no chance."
"But I'd like to try it anyway."
……
Ling Tian was also slightly surprised when he heard their news, it turned out to be fair competition, so he had to try his best.
"Look, the dungeon is open!"
Ling Tian looked at the dungeon again, only to see the golden-colored gate open, the earth was trembling, and countless ice cubes fell from the top of the dungeon gate, as if an ice cellar had been opened for the ages.
Under the gaze of everyone, the golden stairs stretched out towards the edge of the cliff, and the magnificent golden stairs seemed to be hidden in the air in the morning.
Rumble!
The dungeon stopped trembling, and the golden staircase just touched the cliff, and the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Xuantian Sect had already taken the lead in entering, and everyone behind them also realized the crazy surge forward.