Being in mid-air, with the wind whistling in his ears, Fang Ye instantly understood that he had fallen into an underground cave, and his eyes quickly became dim, he didn't know how deep this cave was, and he vaguely saw that the fiery red craggy stone walls were all outside the door, and he had no way to borrow his strength, and his heart was terrified.

With Fang Ye's landing, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, a quarter of an hour was still a fiery shijie, the next quarter of an hour saw that the cliff wall was covered with blades and swords, and then it turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, which was several times stronger than the illusion in the Heart Refining Valley.

Fang Ye was dizzy from the rapidly changing scene around him, and he forcibly endured the annoyance in his chest, and grabbed his arms around, grabbing seven or eight times in a row, before his right hand touched a bald stone.

In a desperate situation, Fang Ye's mind was a little settled, and with the meager strength of his right hand, he quickly approached the stone wall, and in just a moment, his right hand couldn't hold on, and his body fell down again.

Fang Ye hurriedly stretched out his left hand, grabbed another protruding strange stone, and used his hands with each other, so that the falling momentum slowed down, and he vaguely sensed a cold and damp aura surging from below.

After landing a pillar of incense, Fang Ye's feet suddenly went cold, and with a bang, he had already fallen into the water.

The water was bitterly cold, Fang Ye suddenly snorted, most of the disgust in his chest disappeared, the transient scene suddenly stopped, the surroundings were pitch black, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he could only hear the sound of gurgling water.

Fang Ye understood that he had escaped from the illusion, and before he could react otherwise, he felt a huge force rolling under the water, and the undercurrent surged, bringing his body deeper underwater, Fang Ye secretly shouted in his heart: Oops, this is an underground dark river!

Fang Ye struggled a bit, choking on a few mouthfuls of cold water, but he couldn't compete with the underground current at all, his body moved uncontrollably with the undercurrent, he could only hold his breath and make plans again.

The underwater undercurrent took Fang Ye to stumble underground, and just when Fang Ye was holding his breath and was about to faint, a faint yellow brilliance lit up in front of his eyes. Suddenly, a touch of blue light was derived from the yellow light, the blue light gradually strengthened, the yellow light was weak, and the two kinds of light flashed alternately, reflecting a two-foot-sized cave.

At this time of life and death, Fang Ye only wanted to get out of the dark river, and he didn't care whether there was danger in the cave, so he used all his strength in the direction of the undercurrent surge, and rushed into the cave with the momentum of the water.

The cave is narrow, only accommodating one person, the four walls are craggy, Fang Ye only got into the cave, and then felt a strong flow of water pressed into the cave, like a fountain, and he swirled on the top, stumbling all the way, until he fell to the ground.

The cave is not a dead hole, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, winding, just when Fang Ye was so stuffy that he was about to pass out, the water pressure suddenly lightened, Fang Ye's head came out of the water, reached out to grab a boulder, and gasped for breath.

After resting for a while, Fang Ye dragged his tired body out of the water, his whole body was sore, and he lay weakly on the cold and damp rock, feeling the pain of the bumping wounds all over his body.

He was free and easy by nature, and only then did he recover some strength, so he took a sip at the water, as if he had forgotten the danger just now, and scolded with a proud smile: "Go to your mother's dark river, and you still want to drown your grandfather, but there is no door!"

Fang Ye scolded and scolded, wrung out his clothes again, and then looked at the surrounding environment with the faint blue-yellow light that flickered alternately.

This is a grotto with a radius of several zhang, under the body is a huge rock with pits, the dim cave below is the waterway when he came, and there is a half-human-high hole on the stone wall on one side, obliquely, I don't know where it leads.

Fang Ye turned around, slightly stunned, staring closely at a depression a few feet away on the rock, a faint cluster of blue and yellow light intersected lying there quietly, releasing a circle of blue and yellow halo, which was the source of the faint light around him. Because the brilliance emitted by that light cluster was too faint, and it was behind Fang Ye, he didn't notice it at first.

Fang Ye hesitantly stretched out his right hand, and as soon as he touched the ball of light, he suddenly felt that his palm was cold, and the ball of light turned into a flowing mysterious texture, which sank into his palm like flowing water.

Fang Ye was shocked, jumped up all of a sudden, and hurriedly shook his arm. No matter how he shook it, the speed at which the ball of light flowed into his hand did not decrease at all, and finally left a complicated and mysterious rune in his palm, which resembled a small tripod, about an inch in size, as if engraved in the palm of his hand, mysterious and extraordinary.

Fang Ye stretched out his left hand and stroked it in the palm of his right hand, the palm was still the texture of the skin, and he didn't sense anything abnormal, but the mysterious mark was so clear.

"What the hell is this, it's too conspicuous in the palm of the hand, right?" Fang Ye muttered, and then he was surprised to find that the mysterious mark in the palm of his right hand disappeared all at once.

Fang Ye showed a look of surprise on his face, thinking about letting it appear, and suddenly the mark appeared in the palm of his hand again.

"It's quite obedient, I just don't know what's the use, it seems that I have to get it out and study it!" Fang Ye's eyes lit up, and he wanted to make the rune mark appear in his entirety, only to see that the mark on his palm became clearer and clearer, and finally a halo emerged from his palm.

Looking closely, the dense halo is made by a small tripod of an inch in size, not gold, not jade, not wood and not stone, covered with dense textures, complex and mysterious.

The body is shining with gold, with three legs and two ears and a round belly, carved with hazy mountains, rivers, plants, birds, beasts, fish and insects. The top is tightly covered with a blue semicircular lid, imprinted with the sun, moon and stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc., arching a miniature version of the small tripod in the center of the tripod cover, like a delicate handle. All the heavens and all the stars are looming in the dense blue and yellow light, and they are very agile.

Fang Ye groaned slightly, his left hand pinched the tripod-shaped handle on the lid, and with great force, he failed to lift the lid. A hint of surprise appeared on Fang Ye's face, and the strength in his hand gradually became stronger, but no matter how hard he tried, the Ding Gai never moved, as if it was connected to the Ding body.

Fang Ye looked at Xiao Ding with interest, grabbed the foot with his right hand, and grabbed the handle of the lid with his left hand, and his muscles bulged all over his body. After a while, a slight squeak sounded out, and the lid finally opened a slightly invisible gap, and there was a faint wisp of fragrance coming out of the ding, refreshing people's hearts.

Fang Ye involuntarily took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the pores all over his body were dilated, and the bumps and bruises on his body were cool for a while, and in a blink of an eye, they scarred and fell off, and he couldn't see a trace of scars at all, and he heard a slight crisp sound on his chest a few times, and he couldn't feel any pain in the injured ribs anymore.

"Okay, is there a peerless elixir in it?" Fang Ye touched the ribs that had recovered as before, and looked at Xiao Ding in a daze, a touch of ecstasy quickly appeared on his face, just a trace of aroma had such an effect, the value of the treasure in the Ding, it was heartwarming to think about!

At this moment, Fang Ye's first thought was the little sister Fang Xue'er, a wisp of the fragrance of the divine object in the Ding could make him recover from his injuries, and maybe he could also cure the little sister's strange disease!

Fang Ye rolled up his sleeves energetically, used all the strength of his body, and lifted the lid open a gap half the size of a fingernail. Squinting at it, it was hazy inside, and there was a faint sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping from ancient times, a desolate and ancient atmosphere was rippling, but I couldn't see what was inside.

Fang Ye leaned against Xiao Ding, shook his nose vigorously, greedily breathed the aroma escaping from Xiao Ding, and felt that his whole body was comfortable, and his body was much lighter.

After tinkering for a long time, even with the support of the fragrance in the ding, Fang Ye felt exhausted, his mind was slightly relaxed, and the lid was closed again with a snap.

Immediately after, the entire Xiao Ding once again turned into a flowing rune and submerged into Fang Ye's heart, leaving a clear ding-shaped rune imprint.

Fang Ye was tired, squatted down, and could no longer sacrifice Xiao Ding, looking at the palm imprint with love and hatred, he had a feeling that he couldn't move away when he saw Jinshan, and scolded and scolded: "Damn! What kind of thing is this? Isn't it torture just to smell it?"

Fang Ye slapped angrily on the strange stone under his buttocks, and he heard a loud bang, and the stone had already cracked into four or five pieces, and it fell into the water.

Fang Ye hurriedly jumped to the side, only to avoid the trouble of falling into the water, his heart was ecstatic, and he spoke incoherently excitedly: "Open the stele and crack the stone! This is the real stele and crack the stone! It's so fucking cool!"

The rocks here bear the erosion of the Yin River underground all the year round, and are several times harder than the ordinary bluestone, and even this kind of rock can be easily broken, and it has definitely reached the point of cracking the stone!

Although he couldn't get the treasures in Xiao Ding out, Fang Ye also felt in a good mood, and at the same time, he was even more curious about the things in Xiao Ding.

After the attempt just now, Fang Ye also figured out a little bit of a doorway, whether he could open the tripod lid or not might be related to his cultivation, if he wanted to open the tripod cover, he still needed a higher cultivation.

Fang Ye looked very open, anyway, he couldn't run away in his own hands, he just had to hurry up and exercise, judging from the current situation, the sooner he got the things in Xiaoding, the sooner the little sister could get rid of the disease, and the worst of them could make the little sister live a peaceful life for a few days.

Originally, Fang Ye also wanted to share the joy of the treasure with his family, but after thinking about it, the less people knew about this treasure, the better, lest it be inadvertently leaked out, and being heard by people with bad intentions might bring great disaster to his family!

Fang Ye finally decided to conceal the matter, even if the treasure in the Ding could really cure the little sister's illness, he had to think of another excuse for the little sister to take it, and the little ding must not be exposed.

Fang Ye hid the small ding in his palm, looked at the dark cave that looked at the time, and then looked at the cave on the stone wall on one side, and carefully drilled into the cave on the side wall, fortunately he did not encounter danger, and after turning around, he came out of the deeper place in the Heart Refining Valley.

It was also strange to say, since Fang Ye came out, the illusion in the Heart Refining Valley had become nothing, and it could not affect him at all, Fang Ye easily picked two Peiyuan grasses and walked out of the Heart Refining Valley.

The sunset on the horizon was about to set, stretching his shadow for a long time.

As soon as Fang Ye left the Heart Refining Valley, a man in his thirties jumped down from a big tree with a crooked neck outside the valley, his body under the green cloth robe was as strong as a tiger and leopard, and there was a smile of relief on his angular face, looking at Fang Ye's figure and breathing a sigh of relief, he muttered to himself: "This stinky boy, it took so long to come out, I'm worried about death, go back and clean him up well......"

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