Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 29
Liu Qinghuan observed here for three days, and the lake water also disappeared three times.

During the day, he had dived to the bottom of the lake, which was funnel-shaped, and the deepest part was like a deep pit.The strange thing is that there is no channel for water in and out of the bottom of the entire lake. Even in the deep pits that are most likely to have channels, except that the silt is much thinner than other places, there is no difference at all.So, where did the lake water disappear from?

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled.With the speed at which the lake water disappears, and the large whirlpool that must be formed when it disappears, it cannot be caused by a few small cracks.

On the fourth day, he took out a flying sword.This flying sword is also one of Xu Yuan's relics. He has never used it, because it is not a magic weapon that can be used during the Qi training period, but a low-level spiritual tool.

This sword is about three feet long and three inches wide. When it is pulled out, it is shimmering with cold light, and it is so sharp that it is hard to imagine that it is just a flying device.

Because the spiritual tool requires a lot of spiritual power, generally, the monks need to reach the foundation-building stage to have enough spiritual power to support the use of the spiritual tool. This is why Liu Qinghuan has never used it.

Regardless of whether it is a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, there are several branches, including flying equipment, attack type, defense type, etc., and each branch is also very different in nature.

If this flying sword was an offensive spiritual weapon, Liu Qinghuan would not be able to make a move even if he emptied himself, but the flying spiritual tool requires the continuity of spiritual power, so as long as it is not a long journey and only used for a short period of time, it should be It's not a big problem.

He hit Feijian with spiritual power, and Liu Qinghuan controlled Feijian to hover at his feet. It was the first time he controlled Feijian, but Feijian was only the width of his feet. Unlike Yunsuo, who could sit down easily, he was a little uncertain.

Stepping on the flying sword, connecting his divine sense with the sword, and with a move in his heart, the flying sword flew out, and the speed was so fast that Liu Qinghuan was startled. fall directly.

This speed is several times faster than Yunsuo!However, the speed of spiritual power consumption is also several times!After twisting and twisting around the lake with difficulty, almost one third of the spiritual power was used up.

After practicing for a while, Liu Qinghuan didn't stop until he could fly freely.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Liu Qinghuan had been waiting quietly by the lake for a long time.

In less than an hour, after the massive lake water was sucked away again, Liu Qinghuan took a detoxification pill and stepped on the flying sword to the center of the lake.

At this time, the blue fog has not yet gathered, and the big hole without lake water is open with its deep and strange mouth, as if it will choose someone to devour in the next moment!
The moonlight was bright tonight, Liu Qinghuan no longer hesitated, stepping on the flying sword and sinking straight down.

Going down, the lake wall gradually retracts inward, like a standing funnel, but the funnel wall is covered with black silt, and a faint blue smoke emerges from the silt.

Liu Qinghuan rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled, and immediately realized that he was "seeing" with his spiritual sense.Looking closely, it turned out that there were some aquatic plants growing on the silt, and the blue smoke emanated from these aquatic plants. Because the aquatic plants were extremely small, they looked like they were coming out of the silt.

Liu Qinghuan used his spiritual power to take a few of them and looked at them in his hand.The aquatic plants are thin and slender, with a few slender branches and leaves, with extremely thin blue veins on the branches and leaves, and the mist drills out from the tips of the leaves and slowly drifts into the air.He took out the jade box, put away the aquatic plants, and left them for later research.

The further down you go, the more this kind of aquatic plants, especially when it gets to the bottom of the funnel, it is already densely packed, and the blue smoke is getting thicker and thicker. Spiritual consciousness is completely useless here. With the naked eye, except for the thick black Outside, nothing can be seen.The fog was so thick that the moonlight couldn't penetrate it, and people couldn't see anything in the fog. Liu Qinghuan only felt like he was in a void somewhere, his mind became more and more dizzy, and his eyes slowly closed...

Seeing that his spiritual power began to dissipate, his consciousness slowly pulled away, and the flying sword under his feet began to tremble slightly...

At this time, the stagnant spiritual power in his body suddenly accelerated, and it started to run on its own according to the Sitting Forgetting Longevity Sutra.

This is no small surprise!
Liu Qinghuan scolded secretly, fearful inwardly.He didn't expect this blue smoke to be so domineering, and he almost unknowingly hit the road.Not bothering to wipe away the cold sweat, he quickly took out a detoxification pill and swallowed it. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly flew to the bottom of the lake.

At the deep hole in the center of the lake bottom, the fog here is not as thick as above. In the place full of silt in the daytime, there is a circular hole facing downward!It is five or six feet in size, and the unfinished lake water is still rushing down.

Liu Qinghuan only paused for a few breaths above the entrance of the cave, and then ordered the flying sword to fly over.As soon as he entered the entrance of the cave, the billowing blue smoke disappeared, as if there was an invisible diaphragm that completely isolated the smoke from above, and there was no limit to the consciousness.

Liu Qinghuan swept around with his divine sense and found no traces of the formation or mechanism. Of course, there may be, but his ability is too weak to find it.

In this way, those aquatic plants will appear at the bottom of the lake, but they are planted here deliberately, just to cover up the existence of the hole below.

While thinking about it, Liu Qinghuan had already landed at the bottom of the vertical hole. Here, the tunnel turned a corner, and the shape of straight up and down became oblique to the north.

There is nothing in the cave except for some remnants of lake water.Liu Qinghuan put his hand on the wall of the cave and felt the neatly arranged cyan strips, feeling a big difference in his heart.

This tunnel, water plants, and the entire lake have obvious signs of manpower arrangement!

Time is tight, the lake water will flow back at dawn, leaving him only a few hours to explore. After knowing that this place was done by human beings, his curiosity became more and more aroused.He took away the flying sword, raised the cloud on his feet, and went deeper into the cave.

I don't know where this passage leads. Originally, he thought that the lake had disappeared and was connected to the Panlong River, but to the north was the direction of the Qushang Swamp!
Staying vigilant and flying for a tea time, the bluestone cave slowly narrowed until it was about ten feet wide, and two identical openings suddenly appeared on the left and right sides.

Liu Qinghuan expanded the range of his consciousness, only to see that after the three cave entrances moved forward five feet, each branched into three entrances, and further forward, the nine entrances branched off again...

maze!The entire underground passage turned out to be a labyrinth with no end in sight!
Liu Qinghuan stood in front of the three cave entrances, feeling troubled.

The maze is not so easy to break through!If you continue, you will most likely get lost in it. This labyrinth is built at the bottom of Qushang Swamp, and Qushang Swamp was originally the gate of the ancient Xiuxian sect before the Great War. Ghosts know what will be in the labyrinth.He is curious, but not to the point of death.The cultivation base is only the fourth level of Qi practice, and he has just stepped into the threshold of immortality. As long as a slightly more powerful monster comes, he can die here.

But telling him to go back now is not reconciled.Immortal cultivators cultivate their lives and fight for destiny. Opportunities can be met but cannot be found, which is what every immortal cultivator is extremely eager for. Even if opportunities are often accompanied by fatal crises, immortal cultivators will not hesitate to fight for their lives, because they miss out. You may lose the chance to obtain the avenue of longevity forever.

Liu Qinghuan quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind, but this maze was completely unknown to him, there were too few things to calculate, maybe there was nothing but traps in it.

The balance of reason begins to tend to retreat according to the original path. It is not too late to retreat now. If you wait to get in and get lost in it, you will not be able to retreat if you want to.There was a fierce struggle in his brain, and his consciousness unconsciously swept through the criss-cross passages over and over again, the exact same size, the exact same blue stones were piled up, and the same was covered with water stains.

Water stains? !Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, trying to catch the aura that suddenly appeared in his mind.

(End of this chapter)