Chapter Twenty-Six: Abducting Little Lori
Liu Ping walked out of the secret room and came to the cliff again.
"Ah...... Just left, I always felt like something was missing......"
He muttered to himself, frowning.
This is already 39 floors underground, and it is only about a few dozen feet from the bottom of the cliff.
- The fortieth floor is not far off.
This cliff is a trap.
Soβ
Has it killed people over the years? How many people has it killed?
And most importantly β
Have any treasures been collected over the years?
Liu Ping couldn't help but rub his hands.
Master is no longer there, and if there is a treasure that has been collected, then it should be taken by yourself, which is a matter of course.
With this in mind, he reached out and flicked it out.
Boom β
Countless spirit stones filled the cliff, stretching upwards along both walls.
Liu Ping walked into the spirit stone, and the whole person slowly sank.
Suddenly.
He reached the bottom of the cliff, behind a hidden rock, found the center of the trap, and stopped it with a special trick.
A long buzzing sound rang out.
The strangulation circles that dotted the entire cliff all stopped.
Liu Ping collected all the spirit stones, and the bottom of the cliff suddenly revealed its original appearance.
It has been unmaintained for many years, and it is overgrown with weeds, and occasionally you can see some bone slag buried in the grass.
Liu Ping searched back and forth, and finally found a storage bag.
With great interest, he pressed one hand on the storage bag, and the other kept changing tricks.
It wasn't until after changing the trick dozens of times that the storage bag finally opened with a "snap".
"Let me seeβ"
"A piece of memorable jade, oh, it turns out that I got the information about this cliff, and I know that this place can go straight to the forty floors underground, so let's find out. β
"The seven cultivation paths are all the most old-fashioned and boring paths, and they are boring. β
"Dan Furnace...... It's so inferior and so easy to fry, I don't even bother to take it. β
"Five thousand spirit stones, you came out for an outing?
Liu Ping casually threw the recipe and the Dan furnace on the ground, and only accepted the spirit stone, which was quite interesting.
He was a little disappointed, and reluctantly searched the grass again, and finally realized that something was wrong.
There are also a little too many bone slags.
That is to say-
There were quite a few deaths.
But there is only one storage bag.
"What, after so many years, only one unlucky ghost brought money? What did everyone else think, to come to such a dangerous place, and not bring all the things to fight?"
Liu Ping muttered, his expression gradually becoming serious.
He walked around the bottom of the rocky cliff and finally found the photo array.
Six spirit stones are required to activate the Lingering Circle.
Five thousand minus six equals four thousand nine hundred and ninety-four β
Today, I obviously harvested five thousand spirit stones, but I had to spend six more pieces, and in the end, I only got four thousand nine hundred and ninety-four pieces.
And this matter can't be reimbursed by the demon king, after all, it has nothing to do with others, and he has to come down to check the situation.
Very good, very good.
Liu Ping endured the pain in his flesh, put the six spirit stones into the groove of the magic circle, and then gently pinched the magic trick.
The magic circle gradually lit up, emitting Dao spiritual light, condensing into a picture of the past.
I saw a cultivator wearing battle armor appear on the edge of the cliff.
Holding a jade slip in his hand, he looked at the cliff and nodded, "I have finally found my way to the lower level, and I can find out." β
The cultivator took the jade slip, held the weapon in his hand, and cautiously jumped out of the cliffβ
Thousands of spiritual lights condensed into threads and twisted on him.
The cultivator suddenly turned into a pile of bone slag and slowly flew towards the bottom of the cliff.
His carry-on bag also fell to the bottom of the cliff.
Liu Ping looked at the storage bag in his hand and found that it was the one that this person had dropped.
That's right.
But there are still so many bones and slag......
And whose is it?
Liu Ping pinched the magic trick and made the speed of the photo array display speed up.
I saw that the light and shadow changed rapidly, and after a few days, there was movement on the cliff again.
A cultivator held a jade slip in his hand, looked at the cliff, and nodded, "I have finally found my way to the lower level, I can explore it." β
The cultivator took the jade slip, held the shield in his hand, and cautiously jumped out of the cliffβ
He was directly obliterated by the trap and fell down as a handful of bone slag.
A few more days passed.
A cultivator held a jade slip in his hand, looked at the cliff, and nodded, "I have finally found my way to the lower level, I can explore it." β
The cultivator accepted the jade slip, held the array plate in his hand, and cautiously jumped out of the cliffβ
He was directly obliterated by the trap and fell down as a handful of bone slag.
This went on six or seven times, and finally it changed.
The eighth round.
A cultivator held a jade slip in his hand, looked at the cliff, and nodded, "This is a trap that can't be followed, it seems that I have to take a different path." β
He's gone.
Gradually, the rest of the scene passed quickly, but no one ever came to this cliff again.
Liu Ping Muran accepted the spirit stone on the magic circle and stood in place for a while.
If someone often comes to the cliff to investigate the situation and is killed by a trap because of it-
This is actually quite normal.
But what is not normal is that the person who comes to the cliff to investigate the situation is always alone.
That cultivator.
No matter how many times he was killed, even if he turned into bones, he would still be able to come back to life and come to investigate the situation.
It wasn't until there was really no way he changed his route.
β...... They are just controlled, playing their part in one world deduction after anotherβlike a play. β
The little girl's words echoed in his ears again, making Liu Ping only feel a chill in his heart.
The jade slip guided the cultivator as he explored the cliffs.
In the same way, countless practitioners are doing something according to their roles.
Is this part of the deduction?
"No...... I'll have to go to the other floors to see where that cultivator ended up. β
He muttered.
Two lines of small print suddenly appeared in front of me:
"Attention. β
"It's getting dark, and you need to leave for the world of the living. β
Liu Ping sighed.
With a wave of his hand, an infinite spirit stone suddenly filled the entire cliff.
In the landfill of countless spirit stones, lines of small words continued to pop up in front of Liu Ping's eyes:
"You're constantly placing spirit stones under your feet. β
"You're constantly collecting spirit stones around and above your head. β
"You're moving straight up. β
......
Twilight.
The sun had set, revealing a touch of blood on the distant horizon.
A long bell rang in the town.
Old K stopped and said, "It's just in time for you to come back, the bell has rang for the first time, and I have to go to the town gate to meet everyone, but before that - I'll take you to the safe house first." β
Liu Ping followed him and asked, "I really don't have to keep vigil?"
"You need to learn a little more, and when the boss thinks you have the minimum ability to protect yourself, he will let you keep vigil with us. "Old K.
The two of them came to a stable.
Old K pressed on a piece of wood, and a narrow entrance opened under the stable.
"The sealing array on the magic side has been opened, there is water and food in it, you have a good rest in it, and wait until dawn. "Old K.
"Yes. Liu Ping said.
He leaned his foot down and walked down.
"Wait a minute. "Old K.
Liu Ping turned around.
Old K took out a pistol from behind him and said, "Take this, in case something happens to protect yourself." β
"Now that you've arrived at the safe house, why do you need to protect yourself?" asked Liu Ping, taking the gun.
"Just in case, and besides, you'll need weapons in the future. Old K smiled.
"What if I'm going to get out of the safe house?"
"The source of power in this magic hut comes from the magic fire in the fireplace, which will automatically go out tomorrow morning, and as long as you extinguish the magic fire, the passage out will be opened. β
He nodded at Liu Ping and turned to leave.
Liu Ping took the pistol and stood on the steps facing down for a while, and then walked slowly down.
Stone steps appeared out of thin air, supporting his feet, while the ground closed above and behind him, showing no signs of opening.
After walking for nearly ten breaths, the bottom suddenly opened up, but it was a room covered with animal skins on the floor.
The room was small, with seven or eight water glasses on the table and white rectangular strips neatly stacked in the corners.
In the fireplace, the flame burned.
Liu Ping picked up the water cup, and a line of small words suddenly appeared in the void:
"Magic water cup, water storage: 700 cubic meters. β
Because of his exposure to the knowledge of the night watchman, Liu Ping already has an understanding of such a basic unit as the "cubic meter".
He walked to the corner and picked up a white rectangle.
Two lines of small print appear in the void:
"Individual combat rations, Terran. β
"One ration can supplement the average person's food consumption for five days. β
- Isn't this Bigu Dan?
Why is Bigu Dan so long and so inconvenient?
Liu Ping looked puzzled, put the white rectangular strip back, walked to the fireplace and sat on the ground.