Temple of Madness

Chapter 85 Dragon Vein, Dragon Vein

Chapter 84 Dragon veins, dragon veins
I just don't know if this spirit stone can be given to others!

A thought flashed across his mind, and in an instant a stone was crystal clear like jade, about the size of a thumb.

This is Lingshi?
Zhang Yang looked at the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, as if admiring a work of art, and he couldn't put it down.

But before he started to play with it, the white light flashed behind the mountain, and the spirit stone disappeared.

"Squeak!"

The little white mouse yelled excitedly, picked up the spirit stone with its two front paws and threw it into its mouth. Then, under Zhang Yang's dumbfounded gaze, it began to chew with a "click, click".

Nima!
Zhang Yang wanted to cry, but he didn't have any tears. He spent a full 100 points of spiritual energy in exchange for this spiritual stone, and it disappeared before it was warmed up.

I feel a little distressed.

"Little thing, this is my spirit stone!" Zhang Yang went crazy, 100 points of spirit energy equals to 100000 yuan, this stuttering heartbreak without a trace!
"Squeak!" The little white mouse spread out its front paws in a humane manner, pretending to be innocent, and pointed to the cave inside after a long time, looking anxious.

Zhang Yang looked over, and the aura inside became more and more intense, faintly feeling like a cave.

In fact, he is also very curious now, what is there that can make the little white mouse so eager.

go in and see?

Zhang Yang was a little tempted.

If it is said that at the beginning, he was worried that the little white mouse was unreliable, but after the little white mouse defended him just now, he gained some trust in the little white mouse.

Seeing Zhang Yang hesitate, the little white mouse squeaked, and in front of Zhang Yang, its body instantly swelled up, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became the size of a calf.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. This little white mouse is simply... simply awesome.

"There are... good things inside!" The next moment, a voice that stammered like a child sounded in Zhang Yang's mind, saying, "We... go in with one person and half!"

my darling!
Make a splash!
It's still a little white mouse, it's just a real goblin!
But although she was shocked, she had seen Sister Bai Ling before, and she was only temporarily surprised by this kind of shock and publicity. Since the immortals and Buddhas had appeared, it was no big deal to have one more real goblin.

I just think that my side is almost becoming a den of monsters now.

"What's inside?" Zhang Yang was moved, and then asked tentatively.

"It's delicious, eat it. It can be strong!" No, the white mouse, seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, quickly jumped to the door, opened its mouth wide and went to the door, and suddenly a hole the size of a bucket appeared in front of it. In front of one person and one mouse.

Feeling the hotter breath coming from the front, Zhang Yang can't stand it even if he has become a martial artist standing still.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and evaporated.

Not only that, but his body also became hot, with the temperature soaring from 30 degrees.

heat!
So hot!

Zhang Yang couldn't control himself, the only thought in his mind was to get out of the cave.

His strength is still too low.

It simply cannot withstand such a hot environment.

"You're really...too weak!" The rat appeared next to Zhang Yang at some point, looked at Zhang Yang helplessly and said, "You're still not hot standing by my side!"

After saying a few words, Dabai's voice has gradually become a little smoother, although it is still a little stiff, but it is already much better.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded, he felt much better when he leaned against the rat, and then followed the rat into the cave.

Once in.

Inside is a huge space, like hell, the whole world is red.

There is only a short distance ahead, and then there is a cliff, and below the cliff is boiling magma, which is fiery red and reflects everything into a dark red.

The turbulent magma swallowed bubbles one by one, increasing the temperature of the earth's core infinitely.

But what really caught Zhang Yang's eyes was not such a hell-like scene, but a flower like a snow lotus in the center of the earth.

Holy!

snow white!

Like a fairy who came out of the dust, people can't help but have an urge to possess.

Zhang Yang can be sure that if the thing in front of him can be exchanged for aura value, it will definitely increase his aura value by a large amount.

It seems that the existence of the base should be this snow lotus-like plant.

He secretly guessed that only this kind of natural material and earthly treasure could be treated with such prudence by the country.

While Zhang Yang was thinking, his eyes turned to the little white mouse.

He was a little surprised, based on what he saw so far, the mouse should be aiming at the snow lotus in front of him, but what Zhang Yang didn't expect was that the mouse grew bigger again and jumped into the hot magma. Zhong swam towards what looked like a tree root between the opposite rock walls.

At this time, the little white mouse had become the size of an elephant, and the hot magma didn't seem to have caused any harm to it at all. It quickly swam to the side of the cliff and started digging.

The two claws are like a super-high-power excavator, and it quickly dug out a spacious piece of the rock wall. Under Zhang Yang's gaze, a thing that was as thick as a bowl with roots that looked like tree roots was removed. Appeared in front of his eyes.

what is that?
Zhang Yang was a little curious.

Looking at the roots of the tree, I realized that the roots were transparent. Although it was transparent, it was only my first impression.

The real situation is that it gives people a vague feeling, between reality and illusion, and the thick roots are like human blood vessels, with traces of light red air flowing in it, and with the flow A strong aura is emitted.

If it hadn't been dug up by the little white mouse, even Zhang Yang would never have thought that the rich spiritual energy here came from it, let alone such a magical existence among the rock walls.

The little white mouse didn't stop, on the contrary, it became more excited, digging harder with its paws, and as the rock continued to roll down in the boiling magma, the thicker veins appeared again.

Up to now, a large part of the roots can be seen, and it is only now that Zhang Yang realizes that just as he imagined, these roots extending in all directions are really like the blood of an animal, beating and flowing , is not a dead thing at all, but has life.

unimaginable.

There is such an incredible existence deep in the ground.

"What is this?" Zhang Yang asked the little white mouse.

Although he became a martial artist, Zhang Yang actually didn't know much about these treasures, and Bai Ling rarely mentioned this knowledge to him.

(End of this chapter)