wind control

Chapter 103 The Castle
"Everyone! Welcome to this Deadwood Castle!"

At this time, a rough voice "buzzed" sounded, and then a figure as strong as an iron tower came to Feng Ruo, picking him up like an eagle catching a chick.

Being carried by the iron tower, Feng Ruo could only smile wryly, there was no way, he couldn't even move his fingers now.

After walking about tens of feet, Feng Ruo was thrown to the ground again. Only at this time did he have the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment. The light here is not very bright, and it is flickering. It might be better to describe it as a crypt. It is appropriate, so for a while, I can't see how big this place is.

There are many ascetics around, and they are all talking and laughing loudly at this time, but their topics are more focused on when to set off and where to go.

After passing like this for a while, the group of ascetics around suddenly became quiet, and then three figures walked in from nowhere. The identities of these three people seemed to be very high here. Both will give way spontaneously.

All three of them were wearing black suits that covered their entire heads, so it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women?
"Are they newcomers? It's getting more and more outrageous, even the garbage in the mid-stage of refining Qi will be sent here! What kind of place is this?" At this moment, one of the three people suddenly said coldly. The speed is very fast, and the words are extremely heavy, and every word is like a sledgehammer, with a loud sound!But obviously, the rubbish he was talking about was referring to Feng Ruo.

"Okay, what's the use of talking nonsense like this? Now that you're here, why don't you Batian send it back? But having said that, the five major sects have been focusing on the Five Elements Realm in recent years. It has been neglected for a long time, how could it be possible to send high-ranking monks, it would be nice to send us some low-ranking monks!" A person beside Na Batian suddenly sighed and said, but this person is a woman, and her voice is very beautiful. .

"Hehe! What Fellow Daoist Qianshan said is very true. Let's arrange for these six people now. After the beast tide outside, we have to go!" The last of the three laughed, listening to this person The voice was an old man.

"Hmph! What is there to arrange? Randomly assign some easy tasks, let them hang out until the date of exile is over, and then just get out, want to join the hunting team? There is no door, these rubbish that will only slow down!" Na Batian With a cold snort, he turned around and walked out, and among the surrounding crowd, there were more than a dozen ascetics following him immediately, obviously they were his subordinates.

"Uh!" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the female monk named Qian Shan.

"Brother Xing, don't look at me. I'm not interested in bringing some rubbish with me? You also know how dangerous it is to go hunting outside. If you are dragged down by them, how can I be worthy of my men?" Na Qianshan giggled , with a wave of his hand, he also left with a dozen people.

At this time, as the two groups of Nabatian and Qianshan left one after another, the space immediately became much brighter and brighter. With the help of the night pearl above the head, you can see that there are more than [-] people left besides Feng Ruo and the other six people. people.

"Uncle Xing, we have to go now, the beast tide has passed, if we don't go, all the good things will be snatched up by Batian and his group." At this moment, someone among the twenty or so people urged.

"Alright! Let's go immediately!" The old man surnamed Xing just smiled at Feng Ruo and the other six people, then led them away after cupping his hands.

For a while, only Feng Ruo and the other six were left in this space.

"Senior Brother Qin, what's going on? Why have we all become trash that no one wants? Don't they also have disciples from this sect?" asked clearly.

"Hey! What else could be going on? This is exile! Do you want any treatment? Those people are also exiled people like us, but they are stronger, and we don't even have the ability to protect ourselves. No! And in this dead wood castle, no one will take care of you. Even if you lie in the corner and sleep soundly every day, it doesn’t matter. As long as you survive for three years, you will naturally be able to go back. However, these three years will be a nightmare Three years, because you can't go out outside the castle during the day, but you dare not go out at night when you can hunt, this kind of life is called exile!" Senior Brother Qin said with a wry smile.

"No one is in charge! Then we can stay here for three years! Anyway, this castle is very safe!" Another Tiantian Sect disciple said indifferently.

"You said it lightly!" Senior Brother Qin shook his head helplessly, "If it's that simple, how can this place be considered one of the three most dangerous places in the Cangwu Realm? Don't you realize that you can't sense the vitality of heaven and earth at all here? Does it exist? How do you cultivate without the vitality of heaven and earth? Even if you stop for a month, it may make your realm unstable, and this is not a big deal. There is no food or spiritual spring water here, and you just want to be a mortal. I realize that the only way out is to go out and take risks like them, this is the most terrifying part of the Deadwood Sea exile place!"

After listening to Senior Brother Qin's words, Feng Ruo and the others fell silent. They didn't pay much attention to the horror of this place before, but now they really understand it when they are in the scene!
"Senior Brother Qin, why didn't you say it earlier? This way we can make some preparations earlier! At least we don't have to die of thirst and starvation!"

"Prepare? You really want to be mortals here for the rest of your life! Without the vitality of heaven and earth, you will not be able to cultivate. In less than three years, your cultivation will be completely abolished. By then, how can you walk through those hundreds of years without mana?" The way back to the teleportation array? The top leaders of the five major sects have already calculated all the links. Here, we can only move forward desperately, and there is no room for retreat! So, now, we must take advantage of this night to go out Hunting, collecting spirit stones, no matter what the harvest is! We must go out!"

Senior Brother Qin stood up immediately when he said this, while the other four people hesitated for a moment, but followed suit.

Feng Ruo also gritted his teeth and insisted on getting up. He had already heard the situation clearly, and now he had to rely on Senior Brother Qin and the other five.

"Feng Ruo, you don't have to go out. Your cultivation base is too low. Even if we can take care of you for three years, you will continue to be exiled here for another seven years. To put it bluntly, you have no hope of getting out alive. Stay in this ancient castle, and live as long as you can!" At this moment, senior brother Qin sighed suddenly, then turned and left.

The other four also looked at Feng Ruo sympathetically, then walked away silently.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ruo was stunned for a long time, and finally shook his head and laughed.

"This is really interesting! In fact, this should be your loss, right? If I really want to survive, I guarantee that I will live longer than you!"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruo sat down again. From what Na Batian and the other three said just now, as well as Senior Brother Qin's explanation, he already had a general understanding of the situation here, which was very serious and terrifying. A place, because there is no vitality of heaven and earth here, this is almost the death spot for ascetics!So we must find a way to go out and collect spirit stones.

But this is not a serious matter for Feng Ruo, because he has wood spirit stones. Judging from the past situation, if he is willing to let the small trees in there no longer grow, or even shrink, then the wood spirit stone will not grow. The aura in the spirit stone is enough for him to squander it for a long time. Even if he can't advance, it can keep his mana from disappearing!
And there is another point, this wood spirit stone can absorb the essence of the wood-attributed five-element stone, so it can keep him alive for ten years. It can be said that as long as he can solve the problem of food and water sources, then he can survive in the world intact. After ten years, leave this damned ghost place through the teleportation array!

So Feng Ruo didn't worry about anything at all.

Calm down, Feng Ruo first tried to run the Aoki Spirit Art, only to find that the Aoki Spirit Art, which used to be able to run quickly at will, seemed to be blocked by countless sundries at the moment, and it couldn't work at all. There is an illusion of distraught, frenzied madness.

"Sure enough, there is no trace of heaven and earth vitality!" Feng Ruo accepted the formula with some helplessness, and then took out a pack of Huoluo powder from his storage belt, but before he could swallow it, a black shadow suddenly pounced on the bottom. Come over and snatch this pack of Huoluo powder in one go.

Being hit by the black shadow, Feng Ruo, who had little strength in the first place, was pushed to the ground, and could only watch helplessly as the black shadow swallowed the package alive.

But now Feng Ruo was in no mood to scold that person angrily, because at some point, a dozen ascetics like hungry wolves appeared around him, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a piece of delicious fat!

"What do you want to do?" Although Feng Ruo was determined, he was also taken aback by such naked eyes.

"Fellow Daoist! I'm sorry, this situation is not what we want!" At this time, the ascetic who had swallowed a pack of Huoluosan suddenly threw his hand and knocked the surrounding ascetics aside, staring straight at Feng Ruo Said: "I don't make it difficult for you, I hand over all the Huoluosan on your body, and then I go out to hunt immediately. If I can harvest one and a half spirit stones, I can guarantee that I will share them with fellow Taoists!"

Being stared at by this man, Feng Ruo felt helpless sadness for some reason. Is this the omnipotent cultivator in the eyes of mortals?Now it has become such a situation. Is this an ant in front of Tiandao?
"I only have three packs left in my hand! I'm sorry, I wish you good luck!" Feng Ruoan sighed. With the silver-armored sky spider, it was not difficult to kill the dozen or so ascetics who had lost all their mana, but he still took out a few packs of Huoluo powder in his storage belt!
"Okay! Thank you very much! My name is Ding Hong, an exile from Luoxuezong!" The man took Huoluosan, swallowed it immediately, turned around and ran outside without hesitation!
(End of this chapter)