One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 44: Red Silk Nightmare

Wen Bo looks strong and powerful.

Study both internally and externally.

He cultivates Qi internally and practices the "Hunyuan Iron Shirt" externally, so in this small team of theirs, things like opening doors are often done by Wen Bo.

Wen Bo stepped forward and broke the rusty padlock.

"Try to be as gentle as possible." Zhao Fuyun said.

He stood next to Wen Bo, and the others stood a little further away.

Wen Bo put his fingers into the crack of the door and then pulled it out.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound. Although Wen Bo was exerting all his strength, it still made a noise because he broke something inside. It was very harsh in the silence.

Wen Bo paused for a moment. There was also a little flame between Zhao Fuyun's sword fingers, staring at the door that was not fully opened.

The door slowly opened, and the first thing Zhao Fuyun saw was green.

Because what he saw was not a room, but a medicine garden.

There are actually a lot of green plants growing here.

Moreover, these green plants emitted a faint green light in his eyes, and they all looked like spiritual plants.

The garden is full of green.

Zhao Fuyun felt surprised, but everything was within his imagination.

He looked through the green plants and found that these spiritual plants were planted in earthen pots. Although the owner of Qingyuan was dead, the potted plants here were still alive.

Zhao Fuyun walked in. It was a small garden, like a medicinal garden.

In addition to the door frame with branches and leaves growing on it at the beginning, there were a lot of medicinal herbs planted on the ground, with many ripe fruits on them, but Zhao Fuyun did not recognize them.

However, that did not prevent him from letting Wen Xun from outside come in to pick these seeds.

Many rare medicinal seeds can be sold at a good price to families that specialize in growing medicine.

The Tiandu Mountain sect itself does not grow many medicinal herbs, but the elders in Tiandu Mountain, or those high-level cultivators who have opened up cave dwellings, will open some medicinal gardens in or around the cave dwellings and grow some magical herbs.

The moisture here is rich.

Behind him were Wen Bo and Yang Liuqing, one on his left and one on his right, moving forward cautiously.

Zhao Fuyun walked slowly but not fast either, because he found that the atmosphere in here was damp but not evil.

Walking towards the center, I soon saw a small altar, about half a person's height. On it was a bead, about the size of a baby's fist, placed on a golden tray.

When he saw the bead clearly, he couldn't take his eyes away, because the bead was so beautiful, a deep blue-black color, which seemed to contain endless mysteries, as if there was an ocean in it.

A name immediately popped up in his mind.

"Shui Yuanzhu." Zhao Fuyun whispered the name.

No wonder the moisture here is so pure and rich, so that it can nourish the magical herbs in this garden.

He picked it up directly. It felt cool and slightly heavy in his hand. He put it into a bag and looked around. He saw a short tree with several red fruits growing on it. He counted them and there were exactly six.

"This is Zhuguo." Wen Xun also followed. After seeing it, she said with some joy.

Although the Red Fruit is not a very rare spiritual fruit, it can be eaten directly and is of great help to cultivators in the Qi training stage.

It can nourish the soul and reduce the dryness in the body.

It's still very good for Zhao Fuyun.

"Pick it and take it back." Zhao Fuyun said.

Wen Xun immediately took out a wooden box, picked a few leaves from the fruit tree and put them underneath, then picked the red fruit and put it in. Several people quickly left the Qing Garden.

Mi Fu was guarding the door.

Xun Lanyin did not look back, but Zhao Fuyun saw that the darkness ahead was getting thicker and surging like waves.

She continued to move forward in the darkness.

The Xuanyuan Sheshui Flag in her hand emitted a clear light, pushing away the darkness, and then she came to a door.

"hurry up."

This door is on the other side, and is called the Spiritual Room. The name is very simple and you can tell what this place is at a glance.

Zhao Fuyun once again asked Wen Bo to come and open the door.

Then he saw that inside was a place similar to a warehouse. He saw rows of shelves with many objects placed on them.

There are many strange things, including minerals, wood, beads, bottles of soil, or some glittering sand or some luminous water in glass bottles.

"Take it quickly." Zhao Fuyun said.

The five of them worked together, took out cloth bags, and quickly put the things in them.

"Hurry up." Xun Lanyin's voice suddenly came from outside. Her voice was very nervous, which made Zhao Fuyun's heart tighten. He immediately said, "After ten counts, everyone leave."

No one answered, so everyone deliberately picked things that were easier to hold and looked better. After counting ten, Zhao Fuyun shouted, "Let's go."

Everyone turned around and ran out the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhao Fuyun saw that the darkness seemed to have a shape. In the darkness, there seemed to be something like red tentacles, curling towards Xun Lanyin.

"Let's go." Xun Lanyin's face also changed. As the Xuanyuan Sheshui Flag in her hand waved, the clear light rolled towards the thing in the darkness. The thing in the darkness seemed a little timid, but not very scared, and still approached step by step.

Zhao Fuyun and his companions ran all the way outside. They ran very fast and returned all the way. They had already reached the abandoned pools.

Suddenly, invisible red threads emerged from every pool. These red threads were like hair, but seemed to have life. They rolled towards everyone like some kind of "hyphae", which was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Fuyun pointed his sword at the light and swung it towards the silk cluster in front of him.

A flame surged up and rushed into the surging red thread. The passage in the red thread, which had not yet closed, was instantly burned open, and the five people rushed forward again.

However, the front was completely blocked. The rolling red threads twisted together to form huge, solid red tentacles. He understood where the rolling red tentacles he saw behind Xun Lanyin came from.

His sword finger quickly moved in the air, four horizontal and five vertical strokes, nine strokes formed a red net, which actually blocked it and drew a circle.

"burn!"

He read the word "burn", and flames exploded in the circle drawn in his net, then a hole appeared and the road was revealed.

"Let's go." Zhao Fuyun shouted and led everyone over.

Four people followed him closely. Although they were all sweating from nervousness, no one shouted.

He was about to step onto the exit of the platform he came in from, but he couldn't get out by himself and needed Xun Lanyin to lead him.

Zhao Fuyun looked back and saw Xun Lanyin behind him, being entangled by a huge group of red tentacles.

The tentacles formed by twisted red silk were huge each, and more than ten huge tentacles were tied together, like a big mouth that swallowed everything.

She seemed to be sucked in, and when she waved the Xuanyuan Sheshui Flag in her hand, some of the tentacles were able to disperse, but those tentacles were too big and rolled forward, and she could not block them all.

So she could only keep retreating, but no matter how fast she retreated, she was stuck.

The situation was extremely urgent. Zhao Fuyun's head seemed to explode at that moment. He seemed to see death.

　Happy Qixi Festival, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)