I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 772 Three Kings Cave

While observing the snowdrift, Chen Lin looked at the position of the big tree.

Judging from the focus of the person in the snowdrift, it was aimed at this big tree, and the other party was so cautious, it must not be a monster like a woodcutter, that is a monk.

Although he felt that his guess was close to ten, he didn't lean in, but continued to wait and see.

This wait is about three days.

Chen Lin wondered if he was wrong. There was no one in the snowdrift. It had been snowing for the past few days, and the snowdrift was much higher, and his head never popped out again.

But just when he was thinking about whether to try it out, a strong figure appeared in the wind and snow in the distance.

The dress is similar to that of the previous woodcutter, but taller and more imposing.

Even the hatchet in his hand is much brighter.

The opponent walked quickly to the big tree, felled the big tree with three or two strokes, then began to chop it into small pieces, tied them up with wooden sticks, and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Chen Lin secretly remembered the direction the other party left, and then looked at the position of the first snow pile.

After a while, the snowdrift trembled, and the figure of a man arched out from inside, without any extra movement, he went straight to the tree stump.

Chen Lin hesitated for a moment, did not follow, but continued to observe.

This time, no other monks competed with each other. When the man arrived next to the tree stump, he immediately began to clear the surrounding snow, then took out another object, and started digging under the tree stump.

But because the soil was frozen and spells could not be cast, the other party had a hard time digging.

After digging for a full half a day, the other party seemed to be unable to dig anymore, so he took out what looked like an ax and chopped at the root.

Chen Lin was a little taken aback when he saw this.

The value of this stump must be very high, so the other party will dig deeper and get as much as possible.

After another half a day, the other party finally chopped off the tree stump by the roots, put it in the storage bag, and just carried it away quickly.

Chen Lin followed immediately.

The other party was probably tired and walked very slowly. It took nearly two or three hours to leave more than 20 miles away.

Then it stopped again.

Chen Lin also stopped far away, hiding in the snow.

He didn't get too close the whole time, and it was still snowing without using divine sense perception, so it was difficult to be found at such a distance.

After the man stopped, he put the stake aside first, and then unloaded the package behind his back. After opening it, he fiddled with it for a while, and a huge balloon-shaped object floated up.

There was something like a net bag hanging under the balloon. The man and the tree stump sat on the net bag, stepping on the ground with their feet higher and higher, and quickly flew up, slowly drifting away with the balloon.

Chen Lin was dumbfounded.

It turned out that the footprints of the two monks disappeared like this.

Needless to say, this balloon is not a magic weapon. It should be afraid of using magic power to attract monsters, so it is a specially made flying object.

Fortunately, the flying speed of the balloon was not fast, so he immediately brought Fat Tiger out of the snow and followed quickly.

This walk is several days.

In the situation of not using mana, even if the two of them tried their best, they were still slowly thrown away in the end.

However, the opponent's flight path has not changed, and it must be right for them to continue to explore.

After thinking about it, he and Fat Tiger separated a distance sideways, and moved forward at the farthest point of sight at the same time, so as not to miss any valuable clues.

This walk is nearly half a month.

Even though the snow was deep and the journey was difficult, it was estimated that they had traveled hundreds of miles without discovering anything.

This made Chen Lin a little unsure whether the man changed the flight trajectory midway, and they had already looked in the wrong direction.

After walking for another day, when he was hesitating whether to change direction, he found a high ground in front of him.

This highland is much higher than other places. If you want to dig a cave, it is definitely a good place.

It wasn't far anyway, Chen Lin called Fat Tiger back and sent him into the Nightmare Realm.

This is to prevent the shape of the fat tiger from being mistaken for a monster after encountering a monk, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Which cave are you a fellow Taoist?"

Chen Lin walked forward alone, and just after walking not too far, a person suddenly appeared from the snow beside him. It was a young man in white, and looked at him with a wary look.

Chen Lin was overjoyed. Sure enough, this was the gathering place, and this person should be the guard.

After thinking for a while, he cupped his fists and said, "I'm Xia Chen Lin, from the Emerald Cave, I don't know what you call me?"

After speaking, he stared closely at the other person's face.

The main reason is that I am worried that this is the Emerald Cave, so it will be a mess.

As for telling the truth, he was afraid of making the other party suspicious and would not let him enter the gathering place.

"Emerald Cave, that's a bit far away, but you are brave enough to come to such a far place to explore."

The young man in white looked Chen Lin up and down, his face softened a little.

Chen Lin was convinced when he heard the words, and said: "It is true that I have traveled a little far, and I lost my package. I can't fly back, so I can only come to your place to seek help."

Hearing what Chen Lin said, the young man in white's face softened even more, and he clasped his fists and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for the monks to help each other. My name is He Wangshui. Welcome fellow Taoists to our Three Kings Cave, but the rules cannot be broken. If fellow daoists want to go in, this contract still needs to be signed."

The young man in white took out a black slate and looked at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin was a little hesitant. He had never seen this kind of contract presented by the other party, and he didn't know what type it was. He didn't dare to sign it indiscriminately, and he didn't know how to sign it.

"Why, fellow daoist, do you have any scruples? The blood contract in our Three Kings Cave is a regular blood contract. There is no difference. It is just to prevent someone from making trouble in the cave and leaking information in the cave at will."

After a pause, the young man in white said again: "If fellow Taoist doesn't want to sign the contract, then please leave, so as not to cause misunderstanding."

Chen Lin took the stone slab, which was engraved with ancient repair characters, and the terms were indeed the same as what the other party said.

But to be on the safe side, he still manifested the lines of fate, trying to predict good or bad.

After imagining whether there would still be hidden dangers if he did not violate the terms on the slate, a line immediately lit up.

Although vague, there is no gap there.

Chen Lin heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the contract was really ordinary, and the lines were easily manifested, indicating that there was no mystery or too many changes.

His current innate ability can only be so easy when predicting such established things.

With the guarantee of talent and ability, Chen Lin had no scruples and dripped a drop of blood on the stone slab.

Seeing this, the young man in white nodded, put away the slate, gave Chen Lin a token, and said, "Fellow Daoist, follow me!"

The two came to the side of the high ground one after the other.

I saw the young man in white stepping on a snowdrift, and then there was a slight cracking sound, and the ground parted to the two sides, revealing a downward step.

There was a slightly thin young monk sitting on the steps. He stood up and talked with the young man in white, and then led Chen Lin inside.

Then the buzzer sounded again, and the cave door closed.

Chen Lin turned his head and glanced at the sealed hole. The hole was actually purely mechanical. It seemed that magic tools and other items were really not allowed to be used here.

The steps are very long.

After walking to the end, there is another corridor, and after walking a long way again, you come to a stone gate.

There were guards on both sides of the stone gate. The young monk explained, and the two guards glanced at Chen Lin, and one of them pushed down the protrusion next to the stone gate.

After a while, the stone door was opened.

Chen Lin was surprised to find that there were also guards inside the stone gate.

From this point of view, there are still a lot of monks in this gathering point, otherwise it would be impossible to arrange so many people.

After passing the stone gate, before arriving at the place, there is another downward step.

After walking for a long time again, I came to a stone gate again.

After passing the three stone gates like this, Chen Lin felt a burst of noise, and at the same time, the aura became much stronger, and there were no longer steps in front of him, but a street with ancient style buildings on both sides. There are many more.

From time to time, there are people walking around on the street, and there are some shops.

"Okay, I can only bring it here. Next, fellow daoists can do as they please. We have an inn here for foreign monks. You can see it when you walk along this street. In addition, I want to remind fellow daoists For a moment, don't make trouble here, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

The young monk brought Chen Lin to the entrance of the street and gave him some instructions.

Chen Lin immediately took out a elixir used by foundation-builder monks, and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist, a little care is no respect."

Under the close-range induction, he could sense that the other party was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but he didn't know the resources here, so he didn't dare to give more, so he gave one.

"Pill!"

The young monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately took it in his hand.

"Thank you for the reward, senior. If you need anything, you can go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to find me. My name is Qu Qingzhou."

After finishing speaking, he left happily.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Chen Lin knew that there was a shortage of resources here, and a foundation-building period elixir was already valuable.

What made him more gratified was that there were not too many restrictions on foreign monks here. Apart from signing the blood contract, there was no fee charged, and no one was watching. It seemed that there should be contacts between the various gathering points.

After thinking for a while, he wandered slowly on the street, observing the people going in and out of the shop, and sometimes he would enter the shop to have a look.

Soon he was sure of one thing.

This underground gathering place does not restrict the use of mana, there should be some special facilities to isolate the leakage of mana fluctuations.

This is the normal situation. If the gathering point does not have such a function, then the monks here will not be able to practice.

Feeling more and more satisfied, Chen Lin walked to the inn that Qu Qingzhou said after walking around for a while.

Since the conditions here are not bad and he can use mana, he plans to live here for a while.

Heal the injury thoroughly, refine the true soul flower, and then decide where to go.

(End of this chapter)