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Chapter 25 The Ancient Well

Chapter 25 The Ancient Well
There were only two hours left until it was dark, and Fu Shiyi didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately told the rest of Xiao Huang's new discovery.

Yanyang Lake is more than ten meters deep, and the Fu family has been stationed here for more than two hundred years without any abnormality.Everyone walked around the lake, and the eighth uncle said suspiciously:
"Eleven, are you sure that the strangeness is hidden here?"

"Eight uncle, I'm not sure. But Xiao Huang Sulai likes to drill in places with abundant spiritual energy. Maybe we can make new discoveries in this lake. We must try it."

That's all there is to it.

Uncle Eight nodded, then turned to Uncle Twelve and said, "Zili, bring your Nashui flag to use."

Fu Shiyi saw Twelfth Uncle patted the storage bag, and a small blue flag that was about an inch long floated over Yanyang Lake.

"go"

The twelfth uncle's tactic changed, the flag moved slightly, and a suction force came out. The lake below seemed to be summoned, and went upstream. With a sound of "crashing", not a drop was absorbed by the flag.

Fu Shiyi looked at the four acres of Yanyang Lake with the mud on the bottom of the lake exposed, and was amazed.Fu Shiyi patted the double-eyed bird.

Xiao Huang immediately understood, fluttered his wings, flew to the bottom of the lake and turned around, and then shouted "jijijiji" to the east side of the lake bottom, turned his head to look at Fu Shiyi, then bumped into it and blinked. will disappear.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion again."

Fu Eleven was overjoyed and took the lead to follow, while the others also ran into the wall one after another.

Passing through that stone wall, Fu Shiyi's eyes were completely dark, and he felt that his body had been descending rapidly.Until the hand of the eight uncle who followed up later lit up.

Only then did Fu Shiyi realize that they were floating in a dry well.

The dry well is made of cyan boulders on all sides. The stone surfaces are mottled and covered with oily green moss. At a glance, it is known that it is an ancient well with a certain age.

As time passed, Fu Shiyi estimated that they had descended by at least nearly a kilometer, but the bottom still could not be seen at a glance, and Fu Shiyi was horrified.

It wasn't until another stick of incense passed that the Eighth Uncle reminded:
"Everyone, be careful, it is estimated that you will reach the bottom of the well soon."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyi hurriedly added a vajra cover spell to himself, and then guarded the green leaf wall in front of him. He used the lightening technique to release his strength through the wall of the well, and finally fell safely to the ground.

"This is too beautiful"

When you reach the bottom of the well, your line of sight is suddenly wide open, and you can see a lake of blooming lotus flowers. The lake is two miles from east to west and three miles from north to south.

"Hey, there is actually a parallel lotus blooming in the lake."

Brother Sixteen's eyes lit up, thinking about picking it back and getting a lotus seed soup to drink, he stepped forward involuntarily, and his shoes got wet all of a sudden.

Fu Shiyi always felt a strange smell in the air and just wanted to remind.

I saw a puddle of silt quickly spread up from Brother Sixteen's shoe upper, like a living being, crawling to his waist and abdomen in the blink of an eye.

"My darling, what the hell is this!"

The sixteenth brother screamed and wanted to jump away, but found that he was stuck to the ground by the sludge. He felt the mana is rapidly disappearing, and his face became pale in an instant:

"This, this silt is sucking the spiritual energy in my body. Eighth Uncle, Twelfth Uncle, please help!"

Eight Uncle threw a fireball technique into the mud pile, but the fireball the size of a human head had not yet landed, and the mud pool turned into an open mouth and swallowed it impatiently.

Fu Shiyi's expression changed as he remembered the relevant records in Qingxi Transcripts, and hurriedly stopped Eight Uncle, Twelfth Uncle, and Sanniang who had already turned on their magical instruments:
"This sludge is a second-order monster that specializes in absorbing spiritual energy. Once the magic weapon is stained with it, the spiritual energy will be lost immediately. It is the most yin thing and can only be conquered with the most yang thing!"

While speaking, Brother Sixteen was covered in mud, with only one head left.

"Sanniang, hurry up, use your mysterious sunglasses to deal with it!"

Sanniang took out the storage bag from her bosom and made a sacrifice in the air. A dazzling golden light shot out from the quaint mirror. The mud pool was captured by the golden light, and there was a pause.

"cuckoo cuckoo"

Immediately afterwards, the mud let out a shrill scream, and like the water at low tide, it slid off the sixteenth brother, trying to slip into the bottom of the lake again.

"Want to go, dream!"

Sanniang's tactic changed again. The golden light shining on the sludge became brighter. As soon as the sludge faded to the ground, it made a sound of "Zizzi" and turned into a pool of thick black ink.

"huhuhuhu"

"This ghastly thing almost killed Master Dao."

The sixteenth brother, who was gasping for breath, was terrified. He just turned around and wanted to stay away from the lake, but the glamorous Bing Tilian appeared in his mind again, and he involuntarily walked into the lake again!
"Sixteen, you don't want to die!"

Uncle Ba jumped lightly, grabbed Brother Sixteen by the shoulders, and threw it heavily to the ground, hating that iron could not become steel:
"Sixteen, you are not too young, why are you acting so recklessly! If Sanniang hadn't had a black mirror to restrain the sludge, his life would have been lost. When the time comes, how would you ask me to tell you Sanniang? Grandpa confessed, ah!"

Brother Sixteen got up from the ground, shook his head that was still a little dizzy, and was a little bit puzzled while ashamed: "Eighth Uncle, I, I don't know why, as soon as I got close to the lake, I wanted to pick the Doppelin."

Weird!
Because of taking care of Lingtian for nearly five years, and daily researching the various pharmacology described in "Zixu Alchemy Manual", Fu Shiyi was keenly aware that there was an unknown sweet fragrance between the lotus fragrance in the air.

And the closer you get to the lake, the stronger the smell.

Fu Shiyi fixed his gaze on the Ping Tilian in the middle of the lake:
"Everyone, be careful, the smell of that flower has the effect of confusing the mind!"

Everyone was awe-inspiring, sniffing hard, and sure enough, they noticed the abnormality.It's just that the mud monster was difficult to deal with just now, and now there is such a monster flower, the eighth uncle cautiously said:
"Eleven, is there a record of this demon lotus in "The Qingxi Records"?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head.It was a little worried and said:
"Eighth Uncle, the strength of the mud monster just now is equivalent to our late stage of Qi training. I'm afraid this is even more difficult."

"I'll try it first!"

The mysterious sun mirror in Sanniang's hand was sacrificed again. When the golden light shone on the parallel lotus, there was no movement at first, and then the lotus slowly spun. .

Everyone was startled.

I saw the petals on the other side of Bingdilian, each petal has a human face, and each face is different, both men and women, old and young, either laughing or crying, a picture of life.

"What the hell is this?!"

The sixteenth brother's mana was absorbed most of the time. At this time, seeing such a strange scene, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

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