Chapter 52: Weaving a Web in the Dark
The viscous Xuan Turtle essence blood swirled down the small water on his chest, slowly flowing into the bronze plate.
In the blink of an eye, the puddle formed by the essence blood of the Xuan Turtle actually became a little shallower.
Pang Jian's eyes were different, and he suddenly recalled how he had gotten the phoenix marrow again and again.
The amber phoenix pith, emitting a white glow, is a tangible thing.
The blood-colored phoenix bird that emanated from Ouyang Duanhai's body and flew was also condensed from thick blood, which was also a tangible thing.
The same is true of the Turtle Essence Blood!
Before his father left, the bronze plaque he left behind seemed to be able to absorb some special and substantial curiosities.
And the "Hutian Qi Cultivation Technique" he cultivated could only incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual power in the spirit stones, and the "power of Xuanyin" in some other strange stones.
Both qi and force are intangible things, but pure energy.
His "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique" can't absorb tangible and strange things like phoenix marrow and turtle essence blood, but the bronze medal can.
Supporting the back of his head with both hands, Pang Jian listened to the crackling sound outside and Zhou Qingchen's shouting, but he didn't hear Dong Tianxue's strange scream, nor did he see Dong Tianxue reappear at the wellhead.
The bewitching and blooming blood lotus flower that existed at the mouth of the well filled most of his vision.
In a corner between the Blood Lotus and him, there was a "Spirit Sha" in the form of Luo Meng floating all the time, and this "Spirit Sha" looked at him with a hollow expression, as if observing his every move.
"The demon girl doesn't know where to hide, and she secretly snoops on me with her spirit."
Pang Jian frowned and groaned.
Not long after, he found that the turtle essence blood at the bottom of the well had been absorbed by the bronze plate in a short period of time.
As the blood continued to fall, the bronze door that he had exposed outside his clothes clearly revealed a very small gap.
At this time, Pang Jian finally discovered the bronze door of Xuanqi, and actually opened a crack!
"So it can be opened!"
Pang Jian's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew that the phoenix pith that flew out of the first phoenix bone, as well as the phoenix pith in the black water pool, including the blood-colored phoenix bird, were all inhaled by the gap that bloomed in the bronze door.
It's just that he didn't pay attention at the time.
After seeing the gap this time, he looked closely, but found that his vision could not see through the gap, he could not see the scene behind the door, and he did not know what was hidden inside.
"Only in the Cave Realm can the divine consciousness be condensed, and the divine consciousness is like the eye, and the insight can be subtle."
Luo Hongyan's words came to his mind, and he felt that when he broke through to the Cave Realm and condensed his divine sense, he might be able to check the Qiao inside the bronze door.
At the moment, he was afraid that he couldn't see anything.
While he was thinking nonsense, the turtle essence blood at the bottom of the well was almost bottoming out, and the bronze door couldn't touch the blood, so it couldn't continue to absorb it.
So Pang Jian tore off the bronze door pendant from his neck, and pressed the side with patterns and copper rings to the place where the blood was most intense.
The essence blood of the turtle really continued to drain again.
The bronze plaque that he pressed downward, like a sponge absorbing water, absorbed the essence blood belonging to the turtle at the bottom of the well, and sucked it up in clusters.
When there was no longer a single blood stain, Pang Jian cherished it and put the bronze medal back on.
In the current bronze plaque, there is another drop of phoenix marrow, which was formed by the phoenix bone in the black water pool eating the "dark giant snake", and it has not yet been given back to him.
Coupled with the essence blood of these stored turtles, there are two mysterious things available in the bronze card at this moment.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see the scene inside, and he couldn't touch the secrets in the bronze door, so he could only wait passively, waiting to be as hot as the previous two times.
Looking at the bright red blood lotus at the mouth of the well, Pang Jian, who had already collected the essence blood of the Xuan Turtle, thought about whether to go out and cooperate with Zhou Qingchen to deal with Dong Tianxue.
But when he thought of Dong Tianxue's speed and the weirdness of the spirit weapon ghost, he hesitated again.
"It's better to wait for him to come in. When he suddenly fell, he saw that there was not a drop of turtle essence blood left, and it was bound to be difficult to keep calm. ”
Pang Jian's heart fluctuated, pondering how he could better take advantage of the time and place at the bottom of the pit.
Armed with a dragon spear, he paced slowly down the well, surveying anything that could be used passively, and figuring out what could be implemented.
He measured the distance with the dragon-patterned spear, judged the range of the attack by the length of the spear shaft, and wondered where he should be by then.
The space at the bottom of the well is small, and the dragon spear is relatively long, so the angle of movement is bound to be limited in the fierce battle, and this spear must not be pinned to itself at a critical moment.
He kept adjusting his position, thinking in his mind where it would be most appropriate for him to appear if Dong Tianxue was somewhere.
He went over the details.
After a while, he took out the small shrinkage but huge silver net from the bamboo basket on his back.
The network cable of this silver net is extremely tough, and Ouyang Duanhai, who was devoured by the phoenix marrow, couldn't break free from Ouyang Duanhai, who had completely lost his mind.
Dong Tianxue, if he accidentally falls into this silver net, he may not be able to break it in an instant.
Pang Jian spread out the silver net, looking at the bacon-like "well wall", and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Holding the corner of the silver net, he pierced the "well wall" with a dragon spear, made holes one by one, climbed up seven or eight meters dexterously, and fixed the corner of the silver net on top with a bamboo flute.
He moved around the wall of the well.
He sometimes climbed up, and when he reached the bottom of the bright red lotus, he looked down at the bottom of the well, and sometimes he quickly fell down the well and looked up.
"Lingsha" Luo Meng looked at him blankly, and hurriedly took the initiative to avoid him whenever he approached.
This "spirit" does not want to conflict with him, nor does he want him to misunderstand anything, and always avoids observing him.
Pang Jian didn't care, he was busy by himself.
After half a sound, a large silver net fixed by several sharp spirit stones with impurities and bamboo flutes spread out above his head.
He had carefully confirmed that he could see the existence of the large silver net through the dim light above him.
Looking down from above, the bottom of the well is black, and you can't see this silver net clearly if you don't look closely.
- This is still him looking under the bright lotus.
If it was at the mouth of the well, through such a demonic lotus flower that released red light, it would be even more difficult to see the existence of that net.
"You are the jackal of the Dong family, but I am the master of this mountain forest, I want to see how you break that red lotus flower and how to avoid this net when you fall straight to the bottom of the pit!"
Pang Jian was determined, put the dragon pattern spear within reach, and waited for Dong Tianxue's self-casting net.
As long as that red lotus flower is hit, he will be immediately alarmed and can react at the first time.
He still had time to take out the pure spirit stone from the upper realm, and waited silently while absorbing spiritual power and filling the spiritual sea.
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on the island.
Dong Tianxue was suffering from the spontaneous combustion of the "spiritual evil", with faint black smoke lingering all over his body, and he had no energy to hit the pit at all.
When he dissipated the power caused by the "Spirit Demon" burning soul fire, blood flowed from his ears and nostrils, and his appearance became more and more vicious and terrifying.
"Jingle Bell! Jingling! ”
Zhou Qingchen and Luo Hongyan were either hit with stones everywhere, or shot with sharp weapons such as steel needles and silver forks, so that the ghost chant always shifted its direction in mid-air.
The ghost groaned and staggered, crumbling in a pile of spirits and ghosts, and he didn't fly in front of Dong Tianxue for a long time.
Finally, Dong Tianxue wiped away the ashes formed by the last "Spirit Demon", and glanced at Shangguan Qin next to him with a frown.
Shangguan Qin, who had a bloodstained face, looked at Dong Tianxue's miserable new image eroded by the "spiritual evil", and was secretly happy in his heart.
The hatred in her eyes was almost bursting out, and the meaning of her survival seemed to be to see Dong Tianxue die before her.
"Auntie, you really want to see me die, don't you?"
Dong Tianxue smiled.
"No, no!"
Shangguan Qin bowed his head in a panic.
"I said, I hate it when people lie to me. Even if you want me to die, you must be brave enough to say it, otherwise you will die. ”
Dong Tianxue, who got rid of the "spiritual evil", suddenly reached out like lightning, and broke her neck bone with a "click".
Shangguan Qin died of incense.
Dong Tianxue, who got out of trouble, immediately took the initiative to meet the ghost chant, and soon appeared among the many souls and ghosts.
The moment he re-grasped the ghost chant, his momentum suddenly changed, and he waved the ghost chant towards Zhou Qingchen with his backhand.
"Woohoo! Whining! ”
Accompanied by the wailing sound of ten thousand ghosts, many souls and ghosts condensed into a huge demon god with blue faces and fangs in an instant, threatening to tear Zhou Qingchen to pieces.
"Catch!"
Han Duping, who had already seen that something was wrong, hurriedly threw the heart goggles from the mountainside and threw them on top of Zhou Qingchen's head.
A towering red mountain suddenly appeared above Zhou Qingchen's head, blocking the huge demon god who came from biting.
Dong Tianxue snorted coldly, and gently pulled in the air with a ghost groan, pulling the huge demon god in tow, preparing to strangle Luo Hongyan, who had been stirring up the situation, first.
Luo Hongyan, who was interested, didn't know when she arrived next to Han Duping, she was next to Su Meng, who was sobbing, and reminded from a distance "kindly": "Your Xuan Turtle essence blood is still at the bottom of the well." ”
Dong Tianxue suddenly came to his senses, he let go of Luo Hongyan, who could only dodge, and he didn't plan to share life and death with Zhou Qingchen, so he rushed towards the pit with the ghost groan.
With the ghost chant in his hand, he was confident that he could break the blood lotus flower and quickly kill Pang Jian, who was alone at the bottom of the well.
He was worried that Pang Jian really had the ability to refine the little remaining Xuan Turtle Essence Blood, or viciously defile his Xuan Turtle Essence Blood, so that his subsequent marrow washing would not be successful.
"Pang Jian is still down there!"
Zhou Qingchen changed color and glared at Luo Hongyan angrily, blaming her for being too cheap.
Luo Hongyan didn't care, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Of course I know he's there." ”
"Old Han, follow me down the well, we will work together to slaughter Dong Tianxue's kid! surnamed Ning, you can't really make a contribution except to hide in Tibet and stir up the situation?! Zhou Qingchen shouted angrily.
In the midst of the shouting, he carried a long knife made of cold iron, and went straight to the pit.
It's just that Dong Tianxue was too fast, and he arrived in front of the pit as fast as lightning, and he couldn't catch up with it at all.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Qingchen roared, and threw the cold iron long knife towards the pit at the bottom of the mountain first, and after reducing his own weight, he jumped into the red mountain hanging above his head.
Wan Jun was like a red cloud, taking him through the sky and rushing to the pit well under the mountain.
"Lao Tzu is here!"
Han Duping shouted, turned into a huge silver ball, rolled down directly from the mountain, and rushed to the pit well.
Knowing that Dong Tianxue was extremely cruel, when Zhou Qingchen greeted him, he still followed without hesitation and was ready to fight to the death.
"Ning, Sister Ning, Pang Jian, he ......"
Su Meng's eyes were hazy with tears at the moment, and the figure of Luo Hongyan in her eyes was blurred, looking like a demon.
She muttered: "My father is dead, Uncle He is dead, you can't let Pang Jian die too." ”
Luo Hongyan shrunk his hands in his sleeves, overlooking his feet from the top of the low mountain, and said with an indifferent face: "Who may die." ”
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