Chapter 22: The Spirit Bag
Mo Lin's words made Chishan obviously stunned, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so direct, but after all, he had lived so long, and after a little contemplation, he opened his mouth and said.
"Since you can induce the jade steps, then you can go to the top of the altar in a moment, inject the energy in your body into the altar, and if the altar reacts at that time, then the rest will be easy. ”
Looking at Mo Lin's penetrating gaze like a waterhole, Chishan also said with a solemn face.
If the altar reacts, then their Red Golden Rat clan has a chance to reappear on the earth, although this chance is a little slim, but now they can only pin their hopes on the young man in front of them, who has been in this place for countless years, and the environment that can drive people crazy has long since made him tired.
Listening to Chishan's words, Mo Lin couldn't help but cast his gaze on the pitch-black altar behind him.
The dark black altar seems to be made of black iron, with intricate patterns carved on it, and on one side of the altar, there are several steps, extending from the platform to the top of the altar.
On the other side of the altar, there are several elaborate patterns depicted that look like fonts, as if they have been handed down from ancient times.
I don't know who forged the cold and quiet altar, and the other end of the altar doesn't know where it leads.
Can this altar really go back to its homeland?
Looking at the altar not far away, Mo Lin couldn't help but think of his parents at home, and he didn't know what kind of despair they would have after learning that he was missing.
Alas!
With a low sigh, Mo Lin walked towards the altar, some heavy footsteps making a clattering sound on the cold platform.
As his steps moved, Mo Lin gradually came to the bottom of the altar, and a desolate and reckless aura fluctuated from the altar, and that aura made people feel as if they were in the middle of the eternal desolation.
The altar is two or three feet high, and a row of steps extends from the top to the platform. Walking on the somewhat cold steps, Mo Lin's gaze was a little flat, and the urgent hope before was a little retreating at this moment.
If this altar can't return to its original place, then he may be trapped in a dark place for the rest of his life, just like the red golden rat.
After a short period of distraction, Mo Lin had come to the top of the altar unconsciously, and what appeared in front of him was a platform the size of one zhang.
There were pits on top of the platform, and there were some debris in the pits, but these debris were probably too old to have turned into powder.
In addition to this, there are finger-thick lines on the altar that extend from the pits to the middle of the altar.
"What should I do?"
Looking away from the altar, Mo Lin turned to Chishan, who was standing not far away, and said softly.
"You put your palm in the middle of the altar, and then you use all your strength to do the exercises, and all the energy in your body is concentrated on that altar, and if there is a flash of light on the altar, then there is hope that will emerge from here. ”
Chishan's eyes were a little excited, and when he heard Mo Lin's words, he hurriedly said.
"Yes. ”
After taking a deep look at Chishan, Mo Lin didn't say anything more, and gently placed his hands in the middle of the altar, and then the Taiqing Mixed Yuan Dian Exercises were running at full strength at this moment.
At this moment, there seemed to be a roaring sound coming out of Mo Lin's body, and white energy passed through the meridians at great speed, and finally all of them surged towards the palms of a pair of hands.
The majestic energy filled his hands in an instant, and then under Mo Lin's control, all that was left poured into the altar.
The energy continued to surge out of Mo Lin's body, and then continued to be injected into the altar, time passed little by little, and the cold altar still did not have any reaction after Mo Lin poured a large amount of energy, like a bottomless pit.
Looking at the altar that had not changed in the slightest, Mo Lin's heart also rose a trace of disappointment, it seemed that he was really going to die of old age in this strange passage like the red golden rat!
Standing at the bottom of the altar, Chishan looked at Mo Lin's motionless body with an eager look in his eyes. However, he didn't make a noise to disturb, for fear that any movement would affect Mo Lin.
About ten minutes passed, a feeling of weakness quietly came out of Mo Lin's body, at this moment, after the previous battle, there was not much energy left, and now he was running at such a full load, and finally exhausted the last energy in his body.
Shaking his head a little disappointed, Mo Lin looked towards Chishan with a gloomy face, and when he was about to leave the altar with his palms, suddenly in his body, in the depths of the sea of qi, a ray of light suddenly appeared.
Looking at Mo Lin's gloomy gaze, Chishan's expectant old face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and after waiting for countless years, he finally met a person who could trigger the jade steps, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't stimulate the operation of this altar.
A look of disappointment crept across his face, and Akayama was just about to wave his hand at Mo Lin and let him come down from the altar, when he was shocked by the sudden appearance.
I saw that from the altar, a vicissitudes of life slowly emerged, and at the same time, under Mo Lin's hands, a trace of light flashed out, and then disappeared.
"Success?"
Although the light was fleeting, it still made Chishan excited, and an excited look suddenly appeared, only to see Chishan's figure flash, a golden light swept by, and his short body appeared beside Mo Lin, looking at the altar that had regained its calm, Chishan asked a little strangely.
"There was a glow from the altar just now, why is it gone now? ”
At the same time as Chishan asked, Mo Lin was also stunned by the changes in his body, the sudden appearance of a crystal energy, can really make this altar run again, although before, Mo Lin had also thought about it, but under what he saw with his own eyes, he was still a little amazed.
The exercises that I have cultivated can actually open the altar here, can it be said that this altar is still related to the methods I have cultivated?
The change in the altar made Mo Lin think a lot for a while, and he didn't even hear Chishan's words beside him, until Chishan's palm was on his shoulder, and he didn't come back to his senses a little.
"If the expected is good, the exercises I practiced were indeed able to open this altar, and the white light just now flashed and disappeared because my cultivation was too low to supply the energy needed by the altar."
Looking at Chishan's eager expression, Mo Lin also said helplessly.
Although it is now certain that the altar can be opened. However, without the support of energy, it has no effect, and if you lose the support of energy on the way to teleport, you may fall into turbulence because of spatial instability, and in that case, you will be directly torn apart by spatial turbulence.
Hearing Mo Lin finish speaking, Chishan stopped speaking, and there was a complex light flashing in his eyes, only to see him come down from the altar after a sigh, and then walk into the distance.
"This is for you, you adjust your body first, and when you return to peak condition, I will come back to you. ”
When Chishan walked to the edge of the platform, he threw his palm back, and then saw a black shadow flying in the direction of Mo Lin.
Then I saw the soles of Chishan's feet slam on the platform, and his body turned into a golden light and shadow, and he returned to the steps in a few flashes.
Seeing that the black light and shadow in the distance were flying towards him quickly, Mo Lin's palm was slightly raised, and he grabbed the black shadow directly.
That thing was a little soft to the hand, but it was the size of a palm, looking at the thing in his hand, Mo Lin was a little inexplicable.
"Stupid, this is a spirit bag that can store things, as long as there is a proper method, you can use it, I really don't know that you used to practice like this, this is the most basic common sense in the cultivation world. ”
Feeling that Mo Lin was a little puzzled, Jairus, who had not spoken out before, suddenly spoke.
"Spirit bag?"
Hearing Jair's words, Mo Lin also nodded slowly, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
For the spirit bag, he has also seen it in some ancient books, in ancient times, some high-grade spirit bags can even hold things the size of mountains, but unfortunately now with the passage of time, the production method of the spirit bag has long been lost, Mo Lin did not expect that at this moment, he would be able to see the legendary thing here again.
"Don't be too happy, judging from the materials made of this spirit bag, the space inside is only a few zhang in size at most, not as powerful as you imagined. ”
As if he had guessed Mo Lin's thoughts, he moved his body a little lazily, and said with contempt in his eyes.
"Since you know a lot about spirit bags, how can you put things in them?"
Mo Lin directly ignored Jair's contempt, and now he was missing a stored thing, the black heavy sword and the unknown fruits picked before needed to be stored well.
"Why should I tell you?"
Squinting his eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, and in the sky above it, red rays continued to fall, completely enveloping the cyan body.
Jairus's words made Mo Lin obviously stunned, and then smiled bitterly, now that they are hostile, how could Jairus be so kind!
Looking at the spirit bag in his hand, Mo Lin shook his head a little helplessly, or wait for Chishan to come, and then ask him how to use this thing!
Coming down from the altar, Mo Lin found a more suitable place to sit down, looking at the black wind that appeared in front of him from time to time, the corners of Mo Lin's eyes twitched a little.
The perverted wind, like a whip, whipped on the black mountain wall, and suddenly a roar came out, and then a deep crack was left on the mountain wall.
The sound in his ears made Mo Lin sit a little dumbfounded, thinking about what had happened recently, it was really a bit illusory, and one unbelievable thing happened to him, which made him think of what his master had said.
"Your life is not the same as anyone else's. ”
Is this the price to pay?
said lightly in his heart, but a sense of sadness quietly grew from his heart.
Looking at the dark space around him with a somewhat sloppy gaze, Mo Lin's original firm belief was also shaken at this moment, even in that dark space.
"You soft egg, do you just give up, think about your family, friends, they are all waiting for you to go back, it's not the last moment, you choose to give up, you waste. ”
Just when Mo Lin was about to give up, Jair's voice sounded in his head, and the voice was full of contempt and spit.
The words made Mo Lin's somewhat sloppy eyes rekindle a little brightness, and some pale cheeks were suddenly a little ruddy at this moment.
"Yes, if I give up, then there is really no chance, thank you!"
I whispered to Jairus in my heart, no matter what happened before, now in a strange environment, only Jairus, a former opponent, can barely believe it.
"If you want to thank me, let's do something practical, but I would like to remind you, that old man, you should be careful, don't be used as a stepping stone by others in the end, the altar is not simple, if you want to start it completely, the energy required is huge, while there is still time now, you should hurry up and recover some strength, sometimes, it is better to ask for others than for yourself. 〞
Seeing that Mo Lin had regained his brilliance, Jairus also said arrogantly.