Martial Arts Peak

In the Hefeng mountains and bibotan, chen fan in a white short shirt is soaking in the water. From time to time, the roar of waterfalls comes from his ears.

I saw him take a deep breath, his head suddenly sank, directly immersing his whole body into the blue wave pool.

In an instant, the pressure was several times stronger than before, and it was squeezing every inch of Chen Fan's skin.

This situation has been tested by Chen Fan in the past few days, so there is no panic, even though the body has been exposed by the pressure of the blue veins, but still spare no effort to dive into the pool.

There was no light in the pool. Chen fan could only rely on the eyesight of Wuling state to barely see things. He noticed that there seemed to be something green and black in front of him.

It's just that the light is weak and it's not easy to see.

After about a few tens of meters deep diving, chen fan finally came to the end. Visible to the naked eye, several dense white bones appeared in front of him.

Obviously, it was left by our predecessors. Now we don't know how many years have passed.

It turns out that Chen fan still has some doubts about why no one else has discovered or explored the secrets of bibotan, which is such a good place to practice.

I think the world will never be short of people full of curiosity. What is lacking is Chen fan, who has the means and dare to work hard.

Ignoring the few white bones, chen fan's eyes are fixed on the things that emit blue and black light before.

Under a close look, it seems to be a green black stone.

At this moment, chen fan has reached the limit of bearing pressure, and he must come out of the water immediately, otherwise he may follow the footsteps of his predecessors and leave his life here.

Chen Fan's eyes suddenly reveal a touch of accident when he grabs a fist sized green and black stone.

Because he didn't move it!

You know, chen fan's cultivation of Wuling erchongtian is 200000 Jin. Although he didn't use all his strength before, he didn't hold a stone the size of a fist. It's hard to say.

In a flash, a noun appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

Dark heavy stone!

When Chen Fan was still in tianwu college, he accidentally saw this word from a volume of ancient books.

It is said that xuanchongshi came from other countries. In ancient times, xuanchongshi rain often broke out, and even some large xuanchongshi fell down, which could destroy a city!

Originally, chen fan was just skeptical about this matter, but he did not expect to see xuanchongshi now.

However, it is a pity that because the xuanchongshi is too heavy, it can't be used to refine utensils, and there is no use for collecting them. This may also be the reason why this thing has been here for such a long time.

Otherwise, it would have been one after another.

Chen Fan noticed that there were quite a lot of Xuan heavy stones here, most of which were the size of fists, but not too large. After seizing a slightly smaller one, chen fan began to float up.

With the weight-bearing, the speed of the ascent must be extremely slow. Chen fan can hold his breath for a long time, so he doesn't have to be afraid of suffocation. However, the pressure is too great, and even his whole body and bones can't bear the burden and make a click sound.

The more dangerous an ordinary person is, the less clear his mind may be. But Chen fan is different. The more dangerous he is, the faster his thoughts will turn.

In the dive, he looked down at the xuanchongshi in his hand, and a crazy idea came to mind.

This idea just appeared, it grew like wild grass, but saw the corner of Chen Fan's mouth, even showed a smile.

I'm afraid I'm very satisfied.