Chapter 379: Mysterious Connection
Next to the fairy spring, the ancient stone platform is covered with dappled moonlight.
Everything was silent, everything was sleeping, and only Lin Feng was alone, sitting next to the stone platform.
The orange streamer, as if a thin burst of vitality in the morning light, shrouded him faintly. Directly in front of him, there was the Xuanwu Castle.
Ever since that Xuanwu Fort caused the abnormal changes in the Immortal Spring, Lin Feng had been sure that there was some kind of mysterious connection between the two.
Perhaps, this is an opportunity? He decided to give it a try.
"You've decided?" The deep voice came from the Mud Pill Palace, it was rare for him to be so serious.
"Well, try it, since it's fate." Lin Feng said.
He snorted, "Fate?!" Heh~ Whatever you want, anyway, even if the materials are insufficient, the power in this spring water is enough to do something. But even I can't tell what kind of changes will happen to the Xuanwu Fort after being tempered by the Immortal Spring, you have to be prepared......"
"Hmmm! I need you to help me. Lin Feng nodded.
The power in the immortal spring is too strong, once the Xuanwu Fort triggers a spiritual energy frenzy, he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with the aftermath by himself.
"You owe me another amount, and I will get it back together in the future." He snorted.
Goo, goo!
The fairy spring is bubbling, and the clear water bubbles like crystal in the moonlight.
Lin Feng's palm condensed a large amount of spiritual power, and he reached out to hold the Xuanwu Fort and slowly immersed it in the spring water.
There is a great force, squeezing, tearing, surging from all directions.
The moment Xuanwu Fort was wet, Lin Feng felt his hand sink suddenly, and the weight became bigger and bigger.
The heavy Xuanwu Fort forced Lin Feng to repeatedly increase the output of spiritual power in order to control its direction.
In the immortal spring, the aura of heaven and earth is getting richer and stronger, but it is not so pure. Lin Feng felt that half of his arm soaked in the spring water was like fire, and half was like ice.
Suddenly, in the depths of the spring, a huge red eye suddenly appeared, staring at Lin Feng without blinking.
That eye was shining fiercely, and the moment they looked at each other, Lin Feng felt that his head was blank.
When he came back to his senses, the eyes were gone, and he even wondered if he was delusional just now.
"What a familiar feeling!" Lin Feng recalled that eye, and the breathtaking horror it bringed.
"Don't get distracted!" He drank violently.
Rumble!
Bang!
Before the words fell, Lin Feng heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore, followed by a powerful attraction in the spring water, pulling him down.
Lin Feng stumbled and almost planted the onion upside down.
He pushed with his backpalm, supported the edge of the stone platform, and exerted all his strength, which was barely stable.
The surface of the water was muddy, and there were ripples that rippled out. Just one glance, Lin Feng's head hurt like a cone, the sky was spinning, and his hand was loose.
The weight of the Xuanwu Castle in his hand became stronger and stronger, and this double pressure made Lin Feng feel tormented.
At this moment, in the Mud Pill Palace, the one chanted something loudly in the ancient ethnic language.
The voice, resounding through the sky, full of majesty, like thunder, empty and far away.
Dark golden ripples rippled out from him, and the world in Lin Feng's body was full of golden light.
Bathing in it, Lin Feng's spirit perked up, and more power poured out from the dantian, and he grabbed Xuanwu Fort and didn't let go.
The surface of the water is constantly bubbling, gurgling, boiling water. The aura was turbulent, constantly surging towards Xuanwu Fort from all directions.
Xuanwu Fort turned out to be absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. The immortal springs were pumped due to the aura, forming whirlpools one after another.
Each vortex exists on its own, and a large or small twisting force is formed in the whirlpool. This kind of strength increased Lin Feng's pressure even more, and his arms were almost twisted.
If it weren't for the early years of practicing bone and tendon techniques, I am afraid that this arm would have been abandoned long ago.
Even so, he could only desperately reverse and persevere. That bit of spiritual power, in this torrent of spiritual energy, is not worth mentioning at all.
It was also at this moment that Lin Feng realized that although his cultivation speed had been very fast, he was too small in front of his true strength.
He craves power!
Time continued, Xuanwu Fort became heavier and heavier, and Lin Feng didn't know how many times he boosted his spiritual power. Every time he felt that his dantian was about to dry up, he could always magically squeeze out a little residual spiritual power.
Finally, with a bang, the water splashed dozens of feet high and fell like a drizzle. Xuanwu Fort became even heavier, and Lin Feng was exhausted and could no longer hold on to it.
He unconsciously let go of his already numb fingers, and the Xuanwu Castle sank, plunged into the spring, and gradually disappeared.
Lin Feng was stunned, and the huge loss in his heart seemed to be hollowed out.
It is better to have a treasure and lose it than to never have it.
The depleted dantian, the spiritual power is pouring out little by little. The sore muscles all over the body are gradually recovering, but Lin Feng's mood is getting worse and worse.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The more times like this, the more calm and composed.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed his mind, and Lin Feng was ecstatic.
He actually sensed the existence of Xuanwu Castle, and that familiar aura was directly below this immortal spring.
The sound of rushing water came, and Lin Feng looked down, only to see a spire slowly rising. Gradually, more parts surfaced, and it was the roof of the Xuanwu Castle.
It's just that this roof is 100 times larger than the original roof.
Lin Feng was ecstatic, it seemed that he had taken the right step.
Xuanwu Fort rose slowly, and although it became about the size of an ordinary house, this immortal spring could not imprison it.
The spire emerges, followed by the entire house. Lin Feng couldn't imagine how hard building materials could penetrate the small wellhead.
When he saw the huge turtle carrying the courtyard on its back, the surprise in his heart was incomprehensible. Before he knew it, he was in the middle of it.
It's just that he was too tired, and he used the immortal spring to quench the Xuanwu Castle, and he had no strength at all after tossing, so he fell asleep on the railing.
He had a dream, and he dreamed that he took Yun Qingzhu and his grandfather over, and everyone lived here happily together.
And the one in the Mud Pill Palace fell into deep thought.
Although He helped at a critical time, He knew that that little help would not be enough. It was Lin Feng himself who really contributed.
"This kid's mental power is perverted enough!" He said to himself, "I didn't choose the wrong man......"
Following.
Xiao San got up to go to the toilet, and as soon as he got out of the tent, he jumped back in fright.
"Mother, what is this?" He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.
I saw that in front of me, almost close to the tent, there was a house hanging in the air, antique.
Three in and three out of the quadrangle, the house is neat, the pavilion is abundant. Pavilions, rockery corridors, all lacking.
In the meantime, the fairy spirit is faint, quiet and elegant, and fascinating.
The house was built on the back of a huge turtle, and the turtle was lying directly above the fairy spring—if it weren't for the turtle's four-legged support, he wouldn't have seen where the fairy spring was.
In short, such a quaint mansion is like falling from the sky, and it really pestles in front of you.
Xiao San rubbed his eyes, and the cry also attracted Xu Daniu and others. Everyone reacted the same way as him - dumbfounded, I don't know what happened, I don't know if it's in a dream.
It wasn't until their eyes fell on Lin Feng who was lying on the railing that they knew that everything was true.
(End of chapter)