With the experience of bathing in fine wine for the first time, Fang Zhuo sat quietly and forcibly endured the surging pain. However, this time the pain was obviously weaker than the first time, and soon, Fang Zhuo, who was now extremely physically strong, stood up.

This time, he didn't fall asleep, and felt everything the whole time awake.

The divine consciousness recovered extremely quickly, and the surging spiritual power clashed and stirred in the body, penetrating into every corner of the body. While feeling the pain, Fang Zhuo also felt that the wine in this jade bottle was indeed of great benefit to his body.

After everything had passed, Fang Zhuo, who was refreshed, found that his spirit seemed to be more abundant than before. Of course, he didn't know that this was the result of the growth of his divine sense.

It took three full days, Fang Zhuo tried countless times, and even when he was full of energy, he couldn't put those two huge black jade pillars into the jade box. In the end, Fang Zhuo could only look at these two mysterious black jade pillars and give up with a sigh.

Fang Zhuo didn't know, it was these things in the altar, especially the strange tree, if he wasn't Xuanyuan bloodline, even if his divine sense was a hundred times and a thousand times stronger, it would not be able to be put away at all!

After sweeping away everything he could carry, Fang Zhuo set his eyes on the colorful jade again. This kind of strange jade is unheard of by him, and it should always be a rare and unusual good thing. However, when he turned his eyes and saw the small altar with the blue jade plate, he also had an idea. This altar is made of colorful jade as a whole, and it is enough to collect it.

Finally, Fang Zhuo used the Spirit Trick on the jade box, and sure enough, the miniature version of the jade box was only the size of a matchbox, and Fang Zhuo easily carried it with him.

After doing all this, Fang Zhuo, who was satisfied, began to walk slowly back and forth. Along the way, he slowly looked at the murals around him, and with his now unusually clear mind, he wrote down the contents of the murals one by one.

However, when he reached the finish line, he froze. The jade door had been firmly closed at some point!

"Dare me to rob inside, but the door is closed outside!" Fang Zhuo complained indignantly. Naturally, he didn't know that this altar was too old, and although the people who built it did have the means to reach the sky, the years were the most powerful. Some time ago, there was finally a problem with the external protection of this altar, so that the hole collapsed and was discovered. And when Fang Zhuo entered the altar and woke up the monster, the altar's protective measures were activated by the monster again. Even if Fang Zhuo was outside now, he couldn't see the collapsed hole and the jade door.

Fang Zhuo took a look, fortunately, although this jade door was closed, there was also a beast head carved inside the jade door, it seemed that this was the key to getting out. Reaching out and taking out the delicate knife and slicing his fingers, Fang Zhuo once again dotted the blood beads on the beast's head's single eye. As a result, the Yumen Cave Opening he was expecting did not appear. Fang Zhuo looked at the one-eyed on the beast's head in a daze, and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the beast's head's single eye suddenly flashed, and a cloud of golden light enveloped Fang Zhuo. Fang Zhuo only felt that his body was light, and then his mind was dizzy for a while. When he was stunned for a moment and his head came to his senses, he found that he was no longer in the altar!

"Where is this?" Fang Zhuo looked at the empty front, and while wondering, he walked out of the room. Without waiting to take a few steps, Fang Zhuo suddenly screamed loudly and retreated!

"Ah————! isn't it?!Where is this?!" Fang Zhuo's mouth opened wide, and his face was full of horror and roared: "Dead God, don't play people like this!" At this moment, where is the once polite Fang Da talent still has a little bit of Sven to speak of?

It turned out that the place Fang Zhuo was in at the moment was actually on top of a cliff! His location happened to be a small piece of flat land on this cliff, about twenty meters long and no more than four or five meters wide. Just now he walked over and almost fell straight down as soon as he stumbled!

Fang Zhuo cautiously moved to the edge of the cliff and looked down, the depths below were unfathomable, and he could only see patches of white clouds and mist. Through the clouds, there is a faint green throughout, but it is impossible to judge how far away this green is.

That weird beast head, that damn golden light, I don't know where Lu Dao sent him! Fang Zhuo's excitement suddenly disappeared, and only anger and curse for that beast head were left in his heart.

"I just want to go home, is it so difficult to go home?" A fart~ sat on the ground, Fang Zhuo wanted to cry without tears.

After sitting for a while, Fang Zhuo began to realize that despair and complaining were pointless, and the most important thing was how to solve the problem. He didn't notice that Fang Zhuo, who had once had a weak personality, had disappeared. After being baptized with the aura of a strong man emanating from the Book of Knowing the Sea Jade, his mind had already begun to become tenacious.

After finding a few pieces of rubble, Fang Zhuo threw it off the cliff. It's a pity that there wasn't even a hint of an echo. He tried his best to smash and pry down a large rock of dozens of catties from the cliff wall and threw it down, but after a long time, he still didn't hear a response. It seems that this cliff is unclimbable, and it will take a lot of brains to get out of here.

Fang Zhuo thought for a long time, and suddenly clenched his fists and made a decision!

His current physique is far from what he used to be, he is strong, and he has all kinds of martial arts secrets of eight martial arts heroes in his mind, as long as he works hard to make a name for himself, there should be no big problem in leaving this cliff. The only trouble now is that I don't have the food and drink conditions on top of this cliff. If you don't eat or drink, the martial arts master will starve to death!

However, fortunately, Fang Zhuo had a bottle of strange wine in his arms, as well as some unknown purple mushrooms and the like. If it doesn't work out, he will go out and eat a few strange trees to suppress his hunger. Although he didn't dare to eat these things casually, it was always better than starving to death here.

With his mind decided, Fang Zhuo found out a phantom trace and a dragon claw skill from many martial arts cheats and began to study them. The reason why he was looking for these two kinds was based on Fang Zhuo's consideration of his current situation. Phantom Trace is the lean man's light footwork. The strong men who were extremely strong along the way did not carry themselves, but they were always carried by the lean man. The lean man carried himself and galloped, and the others were only at the same speed as him. On the one hand, this shows that this lean man's internal strength is long, and on the other hand, it also shows that his light skills are the most powerful. If you want to climb down this cliff, your light body is not strong, and it is obviously in vain. And the choice of Dragon Claw Gong was also because Fang Zhuo needed enough finger strength to climb. This cliff has nowhere to settle and nowhere to start, and the finger power is not enough, who knows if Lu Dao can persist in climbing?

It's also strange to say, maybe it's because of the mutation of his physique, maybe it's because he has absorbed the experience and feelings of the eight martial arts masters, and he learns this martial art like a bamboo, and his speed is abnormal!

However, after more than ten days of hard work, his finger power and light skills have been slightly accomplished. Fang Zhuo confidently climbed down the cliff. An hour later, Fang Zhuo crawled back with a disgraced face. This time, he climbed fifty feet to the bottom, but he was exhausted. Fortunately, I found a small tree on the cliff and rested for a while, and then I climbed back. But it's not without gains. One was that the height of the cliff was obviously higher than he had estimated, and the other was that he had picked a lot of wild fruits along the way. He didn't know any of these wild fruits, but at least they seemed to be much more reliable than the fruits of the strange tree in the altar and the jade mushroom Qizhi.

I'll try again in a few days!Looking at the mist below the cliff, Fang Zhuo took a bite of the wild fruit.