Chapter 177: Self-defeating
After Ma Chuan walked for two years, he found that the space distortion area around him was gradually decreasing, which was the first thing he had encountered since he left Mochizuki Lake for two years.
As the light gets brighter and brighter, from the middle of the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, to the rainy day, to the sunny day.
Eventually, the distorted areas of space that resembled a faint black haze all disappeared, and the surrounding black rocks also faded until they disappeared.
Verdant grass and trees, babbling streams, and purple and red flowers begin to come into view.
There are also natural birds, beasts, bees, butterflies, swimming fish, shrimp and crabs, and at the same time, accompanied by the roar of insects and beasts, the surrounding environment suddenly becomes full of vitality and everything is vigorous.
Ma Chuan felt that he should go out of the Ten Thousand Lonely Mountain Mountains, but he still had to determine the location first, and then find a place to hide and find the right time to go out.
So he used his escape technique to fly up a verdant mountain peak, and looked around, but his brows furrowed, it turned out that the surroundings were still black, like black clouds pressing on the top, only the sun was shining nearby.
Ma Chuan confirmed again in disbelief, and found that it was still wrapped in ink-like blackness in the middle, although there was no space warp area ahead, but it was still a black mountain, black water, and a dead silence.
However, this place under his feet is really good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the trees are verdant, the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is abundant, it is a rare hiding place.
This sunny place at his feet is four or five miles wide, and of course Ma Chuan has to find a place to hide, even if someone comes, he will not be discovered.
Ma Chuan searched in mid-air, of course, very quickly, and finally found a good place in the center of this sunny land.
In the center of this sunny land, there are several strange rocky peaks, enclosing a depression the size of a hundred zhang.
It is more of a waterhole than a depression, as more than eighty percent of it is flooded.
Ma Chuan also used a yang water escape, and found it after carefully searching in the air, and after finding it, he fell into the depression by himself.
The depression is full of colorful pebbles, which are gorgeous in the sunlight.
The water at the edge of the waterhole is crystal clear, and the pebbles at the bottom are dazzling.
There were so many pebbles in the depression, but Ma Chuan's eyes finally stayed in the middle of the pool, the pebble the size of a house and gray all over.
The air is filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, and the water in the pool is even more steamy, like a swirling mist, quite a bit of fairyland.
The water in the pond is not only not calm, but has a bit of boiling.
Around the gray pebble in the middle, steaming springs rose and fell, and most of the time the pebbles were blocked by the spring two or three feet high, and the water vapor was diffuse, making it even more hazy.
There are several rocky peaks around, and there is a gap, which just allows the water in the pool to flow out, forming a small waterfall.
The water that flows out of the pool, which flows out of the pool, flows into the small stream like a spider's web, which happens to spread all over the sunny area, perhaps it is precisely because of the water in the pool that those black spots are not soaked in this sunny place.
Ma Chuan tested the water temperature at the edge of the pool and felt very comfortable, so he took off his clothes without hesitation and soaked in the water.
Obviously, the spring water gushing out from this pool, which is connected to the earth-fire lava, is a hot spring.
After Ma Chuan finished soaking, he felt that his cultivation had increased a lot, and a smile appeared on his face, which was really the same as he guessed.
This waterhole naturally formed the compatibility of the two auras of water and fire, which was very suitable for him to cultivate the Sanyang Kaitai Jue now.
Since then, Ma Chuan has been cultivating in the depression with peace of mind, and soaking in the waterhole for a period of time every day, so that the absorption of fire aura is very smooth, and his cultivation is naturally fast.
Ma Chuan's soaking in the waterhole also gradually approached the center from the edge of the beginning, because as the cultivation became more advanced, the demand for fire aura increased, and the fire aura in the center of the pool was the most abundant.
Although the closer you get to the center, the higher the temperature becomes, and ordinary food can be eaten at a ripe rate, but with Ma Chuan's current cultivation, it can be completely resisted.
In the end, Ma Chuan dived directly under the pebbles in the middle of the waterhole, dug a hole from below, and then slowly hollowed out the pebbles, and then made some inconspicuous ventilation holes, and he hid his whole body inside, preparing to retreat in it for a long time.
After the inside of the pebble was hollowed out by Ma Chuan, he made it into a simple stone room, and cultivated in it, and the fire aura was really sufficient.
Compared with soaking in the pool, it has improved several times, plus eating some burning heavenly fruits, Ma Chuan has only been in the depression for more than ten days, and the hand of Sanyang Kaitai Jue is the Sun and Small Intestine Meridian, and the fire aura has been absorbed to the state of Great Perfection.
In this way, Ma Chuan's cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation building realm, and the breakthrough to the god transformation is just around the corner, but to break through the bottleneck, he doesn't dare to be careless, he must make his mood smooth.
So he did something that made his heart happy and wanted the troops of the two countries to be happy, and that was to count the benefits gained in the ruined space.
First of all, there were two bags full of mustard seeds for ten thousand years of elixir, although he knew very little, but the absolute value was huge, and it could be exchanged for countless things needed, whether it was magic weapons, pills, exercises, or array plates, sergeants' wishes, and all cultivation resources.
In fact, with so many 10,000-year-old elixirs, Ma Chuan has become numb, and he doesn't know much, let alone the specific effect, so he is not too happy.
But the two magic weapons of soft water needle and heavenly descending peak really made him ecstatic, and his heart was very happy, and the reaction of the country's troops was very strong.
Immediately, Ma Chuan took the translucent soft water needle and began to practice, but this time it was a method of refining with heart.
But he found that there was already a huge divine consciousness in it, and if it was calculated by the strength of troops, at least there would be a division of transparent troops, and he couldn't take it at all now.
He can't refine the soft water needle, and Ma Chuan is not discouraged, anyway, he has already refined this needle with essence blood, and it can be used as a magic weapon.
On the spot, Ma Chuan drove up and turned into a thin line of water and circled it, but he forgot that the needle consumed a very large amount of supplies.
After waking up, he quickly withdrew the needle and kept it properly, not daring to drive it again.
After putting away the soft water needle, Ma Chuan carefully looked at the two-inch-high Heavenly Falling Peak in his hand, and after thinking about it, he cut his fingers and dripped some blood up.
However, something unexpected happened, his blood was not absorbed by the Heavenly Descending Peak, and it was not even contaminated at all, just like a drop of water on a lotus leaf, which slipped very simply.
Seeing this, Ma Chuan's divine sense came out, and he was about to dip into the Heavenly Descending Peak, but he was bounced away.
However, with Ma Chuan's keenness, he soon found that there was Zhang Xian's divine sense in it, although there were only five hundred transparent troops, and they were very scattered, but each of them was very strong in combat effectiveness, and the one thousand transparent troops he sent were not opponents at all, if they were not withdrawn quickly, it would be inevitable to lose a small half.
The sky descended from the peak and could not be refined, Ma Chuan was a little depressed, and the joy and desire in his heart began to decline.
He originally intended to make his heart happy and his desire for the country's troops to be happy when he counted the harvest, so as to make his mood smoother and prepare for breaking through the bottleneck, but he didn't think of being self-defeating.
There was no way, Ma Chuan had no choice but to continue rummaging through the harvest in the broken space, but accidentally turned out something that evoked his long-term memory.
It was the black bear corpse that he got in Shushan at the beginning, because he had been busy, he didn't have time to deal with it, and he had forgotten it a long time ago, but now he inadvertently turned it out.
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