Chapter Eighty-Three: Five Years
Lin Hai did as he said, at the beginning, Lin Hai still did a good job, but after Bing Han asked him to count all the numbers within three numbers, Lin Hai's control of his strength was not so good.
The long sword pierced the stone wall in depth and shallowness, and the gap between it and the requirements of the cold was too great.
As a last resort, Lin Hai had no choice but to take out the spiritual head on the island back then and put it on the Jiugong grid......
Also under the yellow sand, Lian Feiyun and Mo Xi have entered the underground from the right side for more than a month.
After entering only the cave on the right, they did not encounter any danger or any forks in the road.
But in this calm, the place they are stepping on now is the third time they have stepped on it.
The two of them felt as if they were trapped in a labyrinth or something, and there was no possibility of even returning, and the result would be to be trapped here forever.
Since the right path doesn't work, you can only try to find a way on the cave wall.
Knocking on the cave wall, groping forward, as long as he felt that the echo of the cave wall was wrong, he immediately let the soldiers break through the stone wall.
Walk through the broken stone cave and enter another cave.
It was still the soldiers holding fluorite to explore the path and the back of the palace, and everywhere they could reach was like daylight, even so, Lian Feiyun and Mo Xi were still very vigilant to walk in the middle......
On the yellow sand, Qiao Guqian's movements were still very slow.
It's not that he wants to go slowly, but the speed of tracking the rats is too slow, and he can't get more than two miles in a day.
Qiao Guqian thought of another way.
The Red Flame Beach is very large, but after removing the places where there is no danger, there is only about 40,000 miles of land left.
Qiao Guqian then divided the 40,000 square area into 400 sections, each of which was about 100 miles in radius, which was also the limit of the mouse-tracking range.
Qiao Guqian put away the tracking mouse, took off into the air, flew to a section of the ground he had divided, summoned the tracking mouse, and began the long waiting process......
Time flies, fleeting.
Before he knew it, Lin Hai had been practicing for two months.
From the initial jerky, sluggish, and hurried, to today's skillful, flexible, and freewheeling, the long sword stabbed out, almost the moment the sword fell, and the nine squares of the nine-square grid all fell clear marks one by one.
Lin Hai nodded with satisfaction and said, "How is it?"
Bing Han was very indifferent, and said: "It's okay, now that you draw thirty-six grids, you still have to reach the speed and strength of nine grids." ”
When Lin Hai heard this, his face was not good, he just wanted to go out quickly, and exchange the Ice Flame Crystal Bead for the Spirit Crystal Bead to improve his cultivation, so he didn't want to stay here and practice his sword every day.
Bing Han looked at Lin Hai, who had an unhappy face, and said: "If you want to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, that is nothing, cultivation is the foundation of a monk, but have you ever thought about what you can do even if you improve your cultivation? You can crush those who are lower than you, but what about those who are not much different from you? They want you to die, can you resist? You can escape when you are one or two, and you dare to fight if you are ten or eight, can you fight? What about one hundred and eighty years? Why do you live?" Don't forget, there is a Soul Eater beside you that is coveted by the entire cultivation world. ”
Every word of the cold was like a giant hammer, hitting Lin Hai's heart at once.
Every sentence was like a steel needle, which deeply stimulated Lin Hai.
Yes, wasn't the original beehive just to be slaughtered? Gong Chenfeng was kind to him, but wasn't he still abandoned later? What about Liuhuafang?
And Qiao Guqian, who worries Lin Hai the most, who knows what his idea is?
One by one, which one of them is not because they can't hold their fate in their hands? In the final analysis, they just don't have the strength to protect themselves!
Lin Hai stopped talking, the tip of the sword fell on the stone wall, and thirty-six squares were clearly reappeared...... From slow to fast, from jerky to skilled, from spare strength to ease...... Time passes day by day on such days.
Three months later, Lin Hai had increased the number of lattices to one hundred and forty-four.
In another four months, each was increased to five hundred and seventy-six...... For another half a year, the cold made Lin Hai one in the east, three in the west, eight in the upper and seven lower on the stone wall...... In short, no less than 200 grids were carved out in a messy manner in all directions, allowing Lin Hai to use all his strength to solve it in the shortest possible time.
Since the birth of his own fire source, Lin Hai's refining spirit crystal beads has accelerated again, reaching four per day, and every day Lin Hai has either refined spirit crystal beads to improve his cultivation, or practiced the lattice on the stone wall of the sword piercing stone......
Dark clouds are thick, winds are blowing, and yellow sand is raging.
In the yellow sand in the sky, Qiao Guqian was as steady as a rock, unmoving, and his fiery eyes fell on the yellow sand that had not changed at all despite the raging wind.
A glorious light that only monks could see loomed, and it was the trace of the formation.
The tracer rat in the palm of his hand also stopped moving after discovering this place, that is, Lin Hai was trapped under the big array.
For an elder of Liuhuafang, what kind of place is this? What is under this great array? What is the role of the great array? He knows very well.
It was precisely because he knew too well the origin of the Great Array, so his eyes were very hot.
The Great Array sealed the flames that ravaged the earth, and what happened if the monk strayed under the Great Array?
But Lin Hai is different, Lin Hai cultivates the fire type exercises, and if he strays here, not only will he be fine, but he will be like a fish in water, and there will be many benefits.
This is also the result of Qiao Guqian being brainwashed by Pingli.
Qiao Guqian never thought about how Lin Hai strayed into the big array, nor did he think about what happened to Lin Hai, in his heart he firmly believed that Lin Hai was the son of heaven's fortune, and all this was arranged by heaven's will!
Qiao Guqian calculated the time, it had been a year and a half since he entered the Red Flame Beach, plus the previous three years, he was about to leave for the sinking land, how could he not be in a hurry?
What Qiao Guqian has to do now is how to go down Lin Hai to pick it up, but he doesn't understand the formation, so he has to rush back to Liuhuafang and let Pingli come in person......
Under the yellow sand, in the dark cave, from far to near, light slowly appeared.
After Lian Feiyun and Mo Xi broke through several stone walls, they finally walked out of the sleepy labyrinth.
However, when they feel the temperature rise sharply, they know where they are likely to go.
Sure enough, the front slowly showed a fiery red color, and above the head was a light curtain flowing with glow, which seemed to be a large array, and then according to the situation under his feet, he knew that it was a large sealing array, which was used to seal the extraterrestrial meteorite that was raging on the Red Flame Beach.
Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking down, the main thing is to look at the cave where you were trapped.
But when she looked at it like this, especially when she saw the dense silk cocoons on the stone wall and the spiders coming in and out of the silk cocoons, Lian Feiyun felt itchy in the soles of her feet, and she almost wanted to stand unsteadily.
The golden beetles were gone, and only the spiders remained, indicating that the plants had either driven out or devoured the golden beetles that were making her heart palpitate. From this, it can be seen that these spiders are not more domineering and ferocious than the golden beetle?
She remembered very well that when they first went underground, they had never encountered anything other than the golden beetle. And at this time, these spiders are gathered here, although they have a fear of flames, don't they have the purpose of gathering here? She still remembers it vividly, the kid from Liuhuafang is a fire exercise, although the meteorite outside the sky below is very scorching, but for the monk, is there any surprise?
At the same time, Mo Xi's thoughts are completely different from Lian Feiyun's, in her eyes, they are those silk cocoons one after another, even if there is no trace of Lingzhu Guo, but with these silk cocoons, can't they be densely covered with losses?
From this point of view, the gap between the two has been highlighted.
Mo Xi said excitedly: "This time...... We've got it. ”
Lian Feiyun didn't answer, but stared at the fiery place below, silently reading in her heart, I hope you are still alive!
Mo Xi immediately arranged for the soldiers to start slaughtering spiders and harvesting silk cocoons.
The soldiers struck, since the monks were incomparable, they were not afraid of death, they were indomitable, the sword light and sword shadows, the blue blood overflowed from the mutilated spider, and the broken spider fell like rain.
The long legs of the severed body, the broken and broken spiders, and the flaming red flames near below, were instantly burned to ashes by the rising heat, and they fell one after another......