Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 66

Just as the girl was returning to the hospital, Mu Hanchan went down to the lake.

Wuxi Swamp.

"Eldest brother, take a rest, it's already past the second watch." A monk in the Condensation Realm wearing a silver robe said.

The person who spoke was a young panacea cultivator.

The difference is that young people wear bright moon silver.The main color of Jingzong's Zongfu is silver.You can only wear bright moon silver when you reach the spirit pill state, which symbolizes the success of your cultivation, like a semicircle in the moon sky, like a bright mirror hanging high.

This is one of the hallmarks and culture of Jingzong.

But under the Spirit Pill Realm, there is a crescent moon silver, and its color is dim, like a crescent moon shrouded in dark clouds.

"What are you resting for? Only trash rests." The young man cursed.

The person who spoke before said: "But, senior brother..., it's really not good to fly at low altitude over the swamp at night. There are many poisonous frogs here. This has not yet reached the acid swamp, and there is still a peat swamp ahead."

"Is the Poison Swamp that scary?"

"Compared to the corrosiveness of the acid swamp, the weightlessness of the mud swamp is naturally much better, but you are not afraid, brother, but we have not yet reached the panacea, we are afraid."

Another person also said: "Yes, brother, we are still flying so low. Your Qinghongyu spirit treasure is good, but the light is not good now, in case you can't see clearly at night and hit the rattan..."

"Scare tree spiders, water rats, black bat frogs, and bite us, we can't survive. You don't want us to die before we reach the ground, do you?"

"Our lives are worthless, but without our helpers, you are still in trouble alone..."

The other two added.

The young man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his speed slowed down a bit, as if he was thinking about it.Finally landed on a huge weeping banyan tree and said, "Okay, this time it's up to you."

"Thank you, senior brother, for your understanding." Several people were overjoyed and secretly relieved.

These are three things that happened at the same time during the second watch, and this is the fifth day since Mu Hanchan landed.

In the fishing lake.

Mu Hanchan was sinking slowly.

ten feet...

Thirty feet...

fifty feet...

He began to feel the pressure gradually, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

And the yellow light of Wan Lingshi began to become stronger and stronger.

Continuing to dive, the dark spirit shield with 27 times the spiritual power was squashed tightly against his body, barely protecting his body.

One hundred feet!

Ah, no.

He felt that the pressure of the lake at this time was greater than the pressure of being besieged by 12 people in the magic altar, and felt that it was the pressure of being besieged by 30 people.

Beads of sweat dripped from Mu Hanchan's forehead like soybeans.

Just when Mu Hanchan couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to float back up, the Wanling Stone emitted a soft light, protecting it and reducing the pressure suddenly.

Ok?what happened?Mu Hanchan thought to herself.

But looking at the Wanling Stone on his chest, which shone brightly, Mu Hanchan could guess that it was the sudden effect of the Wanling Stone.

He frowned tightly, falling into hesitation.

Are you going down?Or go up?

Now I have no money, no spirit stone, and no magic weapon.Even the void protective suits were broken first in space, and after entering the atmosphere, they caught fire and were destroyed by violent friction.

Of course, this is because its effectiveness has been exhausted.

Such a start, such a landing.Can't say if it's good or bad.

Well, it must be good, at least he didn't fall to his death.

Bad, it must be bad, because he is penniless and doesn't have a single spirit stone.

But when he left the magic altar, this situation was already doomed.

Except for the All Souls Stone that Shiron gave him, he couldn't take anything with him before the altar order was issued.

Suddenly, he remembered the words of the messenger: "When you leave the magic altar, you will know how hard it is to earn a spirit stone! When you are poor all your life,
You will regret your stupid decision,
Miss the magic altar that gave birth to you, and think of how rich and rich you were when you were a devil, just like a baby in the mother's belly. "

There must be some treasure in this deep lake, Mu Hanchan gritted his teeth and thought.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, the adventure continued to dive.

one hundred feet...

two hundred feet...

Three hundred feet...

The water pressure here has made him feel extremely frightened.

Without the protection of the Wanling Stone, I am afraid that he will be crushed into a meatloaf by this powerful water in an instant.

He had already passed through the Zhuohu District and entered the Qinghu District.

Strange to say, the lake is half clear and half muddy.There are many fish in the turbid area, and there are many monsters in the clear area.

Under the protection of Wanling Stone, he did not encounter any water monsters.Being automatically guided by the Wanling Stone, he continued to dive slightly obliquely.

Six hundred feet...

Seven hundred feet...

Eight hundred feet...

The water pressure here is absolutely unbearable even for cultivators at the Spiritual Core Realm. If someone with deep sea phobia is here, they may faint from fright immediately.

A thousand feet!

Mu Hanchan finally landed on the ground, surrounded by the soft light of the Wanling Stone, and he could walk leisurely at the bottom of such a high-pressure lake.

But he wasn't sure when Wanlingshi wouldn't protect him.

As far as the eye can see, the bottom of the lake is dark, and there are not even fish.

Why did you lead me here?To risk my life so much.

Mu Hanchan thought a little depressed.

When he was at a loss, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a well within a foot of the lake.

And just as he turned to face the mouth of the well, and took two steps closer, the Wanling Stone emitted a significantly stronger light.

right here!

He jumped down from the mouth of the well without hesitation.

As if breaking through some barrier, the water pressure here dropped sharply, as if it had just entered the lake.

sinking again...

I don't know how many feet it sank, and finally reached the bottom of the well.

The space at the bottom of the well is not very large, and it is about one foot wide.

But his night vision distance was reduced to two feet.Originally, under the blessing of the Wanling Stone, even without light, he could barely see things within a radius of one foot.

His limited vision heightened his fear.

While looking around, he suddenly saw a skeleton.

Ah!
Mu Hanchan was so frightened that she couldn't help screaming.

But no one could hear the scream.

The skeleton is wearing a full moon silver Taoist robe, and the silver has a hint of purple, making it look extremely dignified.

There was nothing at the bottom of the well except for this skeleton in Taoist robes.

But when he looked closely, he found a black bag in front of him, and there was a crack in it, and a strong aura came out from the crack.

treasure!

Mu Hanchan grabbed the bag and left quickly. He didn't want to stay here any longer, and there was nothing else at the bottom of the well.

Just as he was getting close to the bag and the skeleton, the Wan Lingshi emitted the eighth light that he had never seen before, white light.

Mu Hanchan didn't care, and he didn't know what the white light represented.

Float to the mouth of the well, continue to float, float...

Eight hundred feet...

five hundred feet...

Three hundred feet...

This process seemed to be fast, but it was actually slow. Wan Lingshi controlled the speed, as if he didn't want to leave.

But Mu Hanchan didn't feel its will, and he didn't notice that there was a narrow rectangular opening two inches long and half an inch wide under the skeleton's body.

fifty feet...

Thirty feet...

ten feet...

With a "crash", a figure broke out of the water.

Mu Hanchan finally surfaced slowly.

Resisting the excitement in his heart, he tightly grasped the pocket in his hand, and swam slowly but firmly to the lake.

This process is not too long, compared to slowly rising from the bottom of the lake, it is already many times faster.It was only the second watch when I went down to the lake, but it was already the afternoon of the next day when I surfaced.

After half an hour.

Mu Hanchan sat beside an old willow tree by the lake.He was wet all over.

Because at the moment he surfaced, perhaps due to lack of spiritual power, or perhaps because of the relaxation of his heart, the dark spirit shield finally broke.The moment the spirit shield disappeared, the lake water, with a trace of summer coolness, permeated his clothes in an instant.

The higher it floats, the less protective power the Wanling Stone has. When it floats up a hundred feet, the Wanling Stone has completely lost its effectiveness.

With trembling hands, he slowly opened the black bag with excitement.

What caught the eye was a pile of stones exuding extremely rich aura.Since he couldn't see how much, Mu Hanchan quickly poured out all the contents in the bag after looking around for no one, then quickly checked it out, and quickly packed it up again.

Looking around again, there was still no one.

Mu Hanchan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the world of cultivating immortals, apart from pure natural raw stones, most of the spirit stones have been processed, with neat specifications, and there are clear standards for injecting spirit values.

For example, low-grade spirit stones are standard cubes, one inch long, one inch wide, and one inch high.The spiritual value of injection can allow a normal condensed element nine-level monk to complete the spiritual power cycle in the body for a week.

Middle-grade spirit stones are multi-faceted cuboids of about five inches, and their spiritual power is 20 times that of low-grade spirit stones.

Depending on the manufacturer (supplier) of the spirit, the format is slightly different, but generally the same, the main body is a cuboid, which is convenient for people to hold and absorb spiritual power.

The spiritual power of middle-grade spirit stones is 20 times that of low-grade spirit stones.To use the group of monks, the lowest level is the seventh level of condensed spirit, and the highest is the peak of the seventh level of Hunyuan.But the general applicable crowd is Ninth Layer of Ning Ling ~ Third Layer of Hunyuan.

And in the bag in front of Mu Hanchan's eyes, there were 15 mid-grade spirit stones like this.In other words, it is equivalent to 300 low-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are 20 small one-inch stones, which are also full of spiritual power, but not as rich as the 15 five-inch small stones. In comparison, they are like the breath of a lion and a rabbit.

Those 20 small stones are naturally low-grade spirit stones.

But these are not the most conspicuous, nor are they the most attractive to Mu Hanchan.

What attracted Mu Hanchan's attention the most was the last piece that appeared when he turned the bag over. It was about 10 inches in size, with almost too many small edges, but it looked extremely round at first glance.

It is as white as suet white jade, with mist rising on the surface and white clouds flowing inside.

It was extremely heavy at the beginning, and it felt as heavy as a thousand catties, but after a while, it was as light as a feather. I grabbed it with one hand and turned it in the palm of my hand.

Top grade spirit stone!

　All units of measurement in this book use standard weights and measures
　　
　
(End of this chapter)