monk family

Chapter 340 The mysterious black gauze man

Jingzhou Secret Land, Simon Island.

Fu Shiyi and his entourage came to the second gate of the palace, each holding a magic weapon, and a spell was hit on the door, and the two large rusty iron doors opened slowly with a "squeak".

A dense fog appeared before their eyes.

Fu Shiyi tried to look inside, but her spiritual consciousness extended less than a foot, and her visibility was extremely low. However, she didn't find anything unusual in the dense fog for the time being.

She turned to look behind her.

After picking the elixir, there was no one in the spiritual field. The Liu family had already left, but they didn't follow. Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said:

"Uncle Twelve, there may be other entrances to this palace."

The implication of Fu Shiyi's words was that he wanted to enter the palace through other entrances.

Uncle Twelve thought about it, shook his head and said:
"We have been in the secret realm for less than a year, and it will take two months to get to the exit of the secret realm. The time left for us is only half a year."

If you go out again to find the entrance.

The first takes a lot of time.

Second, it may not be possible to break the formation. Entering, even if entering, is not necessarily safer than the current dense fog entrance.

"When everyone goes in later, just follow closely."

Uncle Twelve made a decision, and Fu Shiyi had no objection. She muttered to Xiao Huang who was resting on her shoulders. Xiao Huang flapped her wings and flew into the dense fog first. Fu Shiyi quickly followed , and the rest of the tribe followed.

Xiao Huang can detect illusions.

Follow Xiao Huang, at least you can avoid many detours.

At the beginning, she turned around to count the number of people from time to time, but after advancing half a stick of incense, Xiao Huang, who was flying steadily, suddenly accelerated. Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped:

"Little Huang, slow down."

If Xiao Huang was flying at full speed, it would be a few minutes faster than the foundation-building cultivator flying with his sword. Fu Shiyi didn't know what stimulated it, and it felt like running away in a panic. It flew faster and disappeared in an instant.

Fu Shiyi's expression changed.

Pulling Fifth Sister and Mei'er who were following behind her, controlling the Tianlei Sword, and relying on its spiritual connection, they pursued all the way. In the thick fog, they could see nothing and hear nothing. At first, the eight of them She followed closely, but as the thick fog became more and more chaotic, she just turned a corner, and when she turned her head again, she couldn't see the rest of the tribe.

Can be in dense fog.

She couldn't find anyone, so she could only continue to follow Xiao Huang's guidance and fly through the dense fog.

It feels like a quarter of an hour has passed, and it feels like flying for a long time.

"Cracking!"

A familiar call suddenly came from the front.

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up, he drove the flying sword, broke through the thick fog, and flew towards the direction of the voice. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the fog cleared, and the three of them landed in a room less than ten square meters. middle.

The room was empty.

Only one person sat cross-legged on the ground.

But it turned its back on them.

The whole person is covered by a layer of black gauze.

Mei'er whispered: "Eleventh Gu, this man has no breath, should he be dead?"

Fu Shiyi did not feel any aura fluctuations in the opponent's body. It is said that in this closed palace for tens of thousands of years, even the longest-lived person should not be able to survive.

"Fifth Sister, please check the situation of this room first, I will try to contact Uncle Twelve and the others."

Fu Shiyi took out the mother-in-law jade pendant handed to him by Uncle Twelfth, and made a formula with both hands, with aura of aura hitting it, and silently recited the incantation.

After half a stick of incense,

There was no fluctuation in the communication jade pendant.

"It seems that the thick fog has completely blocked the transmission of information."

Fu Shiyi muttered, but she had no choice but to give up. Holding the magic weapon, she turned around and walked carefully in front of the cross-legged person.

"Fifth Sister, what's the matter, there shouldn't be anything unusual about this person, right?"

Fifth Sister narrowed her eyes slightly, and a look of joy flashed across her face. She suppressed her excitement and said, "Eleven, try to remove the layer of black veil on his body."

What's so weird about this black gauze?
Fu Shiyi took a look, but found nothing. She cupped her hands to the cross-legged person, and said silently, "I'm offended."

With the right hand, a breeze blew across the body of the person sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the layer of black veil covering his body remained motionless.

Fu Shiyi gave a light snort.

Fifth Sister said excitedly, "Eleventh, use all your strength and try again."

Turning into a two-handed tactic, a whirlwind lingered in front of her chest, and then followed the direction of her fingers, and violently poured towards the person on the ground.

The wind is strong.

Even Mei'er next to her was leaning against the wall to barely stand still.The clothes on the three of them were rattling.After the gust of wind passed, the layer of black veil covering the man on the ground remained motionless.

"This"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

Could it be that this black gauze is some kind of treasure?
Seeing this, Fifth Sister suddenly closed her eyes tightly, and her hands quickly formed seals like butterflies piercing flowers. White silk threads spread out from her body, and the silk threads slowly condensed into a spirit silkworm in the air.

The silkworm is suspended in the air.

As if he had life, he suddenly bowed three times to the black yarn in front of him.

Fu Shiyi watched from the side, puzzled.

At this moment, Fifth Sister recited a mantra silently, and the spirit silkworms turned into white threads, and the white threads returned to nothingness. Fifth Sister suddenly opened her eyes, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, and said:
"Eleventh, this layer of black yarn is refined from the black silk spit out by ancient silkworms. It takes 10 years for ancient silkworms to mature, and each time the black silk spit out is only one or two, the grade of this black yarn is at my current level." , I can’t see it. But at least it’s above the third level.”

Above the third level is the magic weapon level.

Fu Shiyi's breathing involuntarily became heavy.

Seeing this, Mei'er couldn't help but cheered and said: "Eleventh Gu, what are we waiting for, quickly put away this black gauze, if someone from the Liu family comes in and sees it later, it will be troublesome."

Such a treasure.

Fu Shiyi was naturally itchy.

However, he still cautiously said: "Fifth Sister, I used the third-level Gale Art just now, but I still can't do anything to the black gauze. Could it be that the black gauze is very heavy?"

Fifth Sister shook her head: "The silk of the heavenly silkworm is generally white, only the silk spit out by the ancestor silkworm is black. The white silk is as light as a feather, and the black gauze is even worse. However, if the black gauze still has an owner, then the caster will It can make her heavier than the Ten Thousand Mountain Bees."

"What?"

Mei'er was taken aback: "Aunt Wuwu, you... you mean this person is still alive?"

Fifth Sister nodded, then shook her head again: "Maybe he is dead, but there is still a trace of spirituality left, or this black yarn gave birth to spiritual wisdom!"

A magic weapon of wisdom was born?

Fu Shiyi was stunned. Could it be that this black yarn really gave birth to spiritual wisdom like her consciousness of the sea space, and even produced a tool spirit.If so, wouldn't the three of them be very dangerous.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but took a few steps back.

(End of this chapter)