Text Chapter 2 The Underground Palace
In order to let the air in, and at the same time, in order to turn around and go out, Jin Xiaogu left a gap under the boulder, held a torch, held the stone knife, and slowly walked down the steps.
The stone steps are not long, and it can be judged from the time when the stone has stopped after rolling down just now, Jin Xiaogu quickly descended to the bottom, and an underground hall as big as a basketball court, seven or eight meters high, and a hexahedron appeared in front of him, except for some paintings on the surrounding walls, there was nothing else on the very flat ground that had been repaired as far as the eye could see.
The exit of the stairs was in the middle of one of the walls of this hall, and he walked around, finding that there was indeed nothing else, not even a single mouse droppings, Jin Xiaogu focused his attention on the murals on the wall.
Facing the steps, from the right clockwise carefully observe, it is estimated that the time is too long, even if the mural is in the ground without wind and rain, even if the mural is painted with concave carving, even if the mural brushwork is very concise and exquisite, it has been very mottled, can only be estimated and guessed to see a rough, may tell a person's life, and later go to participate in a big war story.
Jin Xiaogu chirps, chirps, pouts.
First of all, judging from the painting art of the mural and the ability to express the pictures, the degree of civilization in this world is definitely not more than the primitive barbaric level he is in now.
Secondly, although there are many things that he can't understand, Jin Xiaogu can still see that there are many intelligent races in this world, definitely not only human races, and the protagonist on the mural has communicated and studied with at least a dozen creatures of other races. Some are horse-like heads, some are eagle-headed, some are bull-headed, and all kinds of things are available.
Also, the mural seems to highlight some treasures, and these treasures seem to be finally combined to form a set of armor with a dragon's head on the chest, which is placed on the protagonist's body.
It can't be a mecha, right? It doesn't look like it, some of the parts are just rings or something.
The level of civilization in this world is definitely not low.
Those treasures are definitely not simple stone tools.,There are also very prosperous cities on the murals.,The existence of the academy and the like.,I just don't understand how the protagonist in it sends out some very lethal spells and the like.。
A burst of envy, if he can also become the same awesome existence as the protagonist in the mural, when he returns to his hometown, he can definitely take his wife who has suffered all his life with him to pretend to fly back, but unfortunately, now, Jin Xiaogu's eyes are covered with tears, not to mention whether he can go back, whether he can survive at present is a question, if there is a set of things in the mural that say mecha is good, and armor is also good, maybe you can survive this disaster.
Unconsciously, Jin Xiaogu used his strength to draw a few similar words on the last screen with his fingers, and there was a click in the middle of the hall again, holding a torch over, and a door appeared on the ground.
Still layered? Wiping away his tears, Jin Xiaogu was surprised for a while, looked at the black rumbling steps below, gritted his teeth and came down to check.
The second layer is similar to the first layer, but it tells the story of a skeleton's life, and in the end he also got an armor or mecha, and then wore a cloak and went to a great battle with countless skeleton armies.
The mural is so blurry that you can only distinguish that the armor on the first layer is a dragon head pattern on the chest, and the second layer is a skull case.
Even skeletons are accepted by this world, and they are actually intelligent races, what kind of world is this world?
Continue to open the third floor in the same way, the protagonist of this floor is a man with pointed ears, and finally goes to the big battle with a combination bow and arrow in hand.
This is a world that pays attention to the cultivation of individual strength, and this world should have a complete level and classification of strength! After reading the third layer, Jin Xiaogu was very sure of this, and tried to use the same method to open the fourth layer, but there was no ground door on the ground to respond, but in the middle of the hall on this floor, a small blue flame appeared, flickering and windless.
Leaning closer, he didn't feel a trace of the temperature of the fire, but there was a stream of coldness, and Jin Xiaogu took a step back.
Does it have anything to do with the blue of those warriors? Maybe it is. Gritting my teeth, I tried to reach out a finger to touch the flames, and it didn't feel like I was burned, but it was cold, and my fingers felt like they were entering the water.
This can't be some kind of demonic energy, right? So how do the warriors here cultivate? How do they channel this demonic energy into their bodies? Jin Xiaogu's eyes turned around, since he had discovered the secret, since the blue fire would not hurt people, since those soldiers were all blue in their hands and feet, then boldly experiment, first bake the whole body, those warriors' blue limbs are very similar to the situation of being directly dyed blue, maybe it is the baking process that these things that may be magic energy are left in the skin, if you can't eat it again, try it, if there is no reaction, and finally use the meditation method of your hometown to play with it.
First bake the left hand with blue fire without any reaction, then bake the right hand again, there is no reaction either, and the two thighs and one thin leg do not react.
After taking off his animal skin clothes, Jin Xiaogu came to bake his torso and found that there was a strange pattern under the ribs on the right side of his body. It seemed that the fireball that caused him to cross hit this part of his body, and when his eyes rolled, Jin Xiaogu turned sideways and aimed the pattern about the size of a fingernail at the blue flame.
A strong force came, and he was pulled sideways and pressed to the ground where blue flames were rising, Jin Xiaogu was shocked, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.
Bursts of heat began to rise under his ribs, the temperature rose sharply, Jin Xiaogu broke out in a cold sweat, and he wanted to continue struggling, and an inexplicable energy rushed into his brain, instantly knocking him out.
His head was no longer so up, and in the haze, Jin Xiaogu felt that he had a strange dream, he came out of a small mountain village, embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and climbed to the peak of his strength step by step.
Shaking his head, he opened his eyes, what a mess, maybe there is an immortal cultivator, since he can pass through, there is nothing that can't happen, but he doesn't have an immortal cultivation method at all, just thinking about it, a cultivation exercise came up in his head.
Jin Xiaogu was surprised for a while, wasn't he? Is it true that even the immortal cultivation method can be so complete? It seems that as long as he cultivates according to the cultivation method, he will start cultivating immortals.
The blue fire that came out of the ground has disappeared, and in the black light and blind fire, Jin Xiaogu is puzzled, his eyes are rolling, whether he can practice or not? It seems that he has no choice at all, practice, he may really get the power that ordinary people do not have, if he doesn't practice, wait for death.
But...., I can't think about it anymore, Jin Xiaogu stopped his thinking abruptly, and left here first.
Groping for the stone knife that fell next to him, groping for the steps to go up, it took a lot of effort, Jin Xiaogu returned to the first underground hall casually, and came to the underground entrance where the boulder pressed, and there was light coming in from the gap under the boulder, accompanied by a noisy sound.
It was already daytime the next day, and it was definitely those forest trolls who were noisy outside, Jin Xiaogu cautiously came to the bottom of the boulder and peeked out along the gap.
The hall outside the ground was full of ugly forest trolls, all with messy hair and wide mouths full of sharp teeth, sitting naked on the ground with their legs crossed, some shouting something, and some idle and nothing to do and banging the ground with the poles in their hands.
Grandma's, it's not easy to do now, it's blocked here, Jin Xiaogu was a little sweaty, pretending to be inadvertent, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, there was no pattern under his ribs, and Jin Xiaogu's body was chilled for a while.
Now we have to wait, wait until we get back to the evening to see if we have a chance to escape. Retreating first, silently putting together all the tools that had been thrown down earlier, Jin Xiaogu was about to rest first, when he heard the huge roar of a certain forest giant ghost coming from the hall above, and then the chaotic footsteps came from near and far.
Climbed under the boulder again and looked out, there was no forest ghost in sight, Jin Xiaogu stood there quietly, waited seriously, made sure that there was no movement outside, quickly ran down and picked up the tool, Jin Xiaogu began to pry the boulder.