Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Golden Ball

Qian Qiao looked at the dark walls around her, and sat on the ground a little decadently.

After coming into contact with the black stone, Qian Qiao was sucked into the place, which was surrounded by black walls.

"What kind of treasure did I think it was, why is it still a cheat? This can't be a fake and shoddy product, right?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Qianqiao began to talk to herself again.

After waking up from the dizziness, Qianqiao had already touched everything she could touch, and she didn't find anything, she didn't say anything, and she was still tired and half dead.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and whether anyone outside will find out that they are gone.

What if you are locked up here for the rest of your life, no, you don't have to live for a lifetime, you will definitely starve to death first.

"Forget it, since you can't get out, just meditate and cultivate!"

Instead of thinking crankily in this dark place, it is better to cherish the time to cultivate first, and the game is about to begin, and I don't know any attack methods now, how can I fight during the game?

However, as soon as she started meditating, Qian Qiao discovered that something was wrong, she had no spiritual power!

"What's going on?!What about the spiritual power in my body?!"

This Qianqiao is really panicked, although he doesn't feel any danger here, but after coming to this world, he has become accustomed to the feeling of spiritual power, and suddenly he can't use it now, which feels uncomfortable at all.

"No, no, you have to be calm, it's really over if you panic, let's see what it can be used for first!"

Qian Qiao trembled and began to look for the things on his body, the storage bracelet that could not be opened because he had no spiritual power, the high-grade magic robe that turned back into the prototype, and the superb white hosta with curled hair on his head, sounded more powerful than the other, but it was useless at all at the critical moment, and Qian Qiao was a little frustrated.

"That's right! The small box that Uncle gave me before!"

Qianqiao remembered that when she was packing up the storage bracelet before, she saw the small box given by her uncle, and thought that she would open it for a while, so she put it directly in her pocket, so she was still on herself.

After forcing herself to calm down, Qian Qiao sat on the ground and opened the small wooden box, which contained several small glowing balls.

"What is this?"

Qian Qiao pinched out a small ball and put it in front of her to observe it carefully, and found that there was a phantom of a small golden fist in the small ball.

"Well, it can't be a child's marble, right?"

Because the shape was too similar to the glass marbles that he played with when he was a child in his previous life, Qian Qiao threw it aside in frustration.

"Bang!"

A loud noise frightened Qian Qiao immediately jumped away, and looked at the place where the sound came from, and it was a one-meter-wide pit smashed by the small ball that had just been thrown.

Qian Qian suddenly remembered that there is a setting in this world, the monk likes to inject his sword energy, spiritual power, etc. into the spirit balloon, and generally a spirit balloon is the full force of the monk at the current stage.

It can be said that this is the most affordable meeting gift for juniors.

It seems that this small ball is likely to be the full force of the late stage of the eldest uncle's infancy.

Unexpectedly, the destructive power of the late Yuanying period was only to leave a large pit of about one meter on the dark ground, you must know that outside, the Yuanying monk has the ability to move mountains and seas, and it is not a problem to raze an entire mountain with all his might.

Approaching the giant crater, looking down, Qianqiao found that there was light underground, could it?!

Qianqiao leaned against the edge of the pit and slowly slid down, and sure enough, she saw a faint light shining from below, and patted away the dust above with her hand, which turned out to be a small golden ball.

"What is this?"

As soon as she picked up the ball, the familiar feeling of dizziness struck again, and Qianqiao couldn't help but think before she fell unconscious, wouldn't she be teleported to somewhere again?