An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 202 Brother, don't be impulsive!
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Dark, dark, and icy cold, like a deep well whose bottom can never be seen, time gradually passed, and at the end, the sound of air flow caused by the falling could no longer be felt.

Lu Ming doesn't know exactly how far it is, but what is certain is that this is definitely more than [-] meters underground, and the green rattan that has long since disappeared in his hand is the best proof.

Everything around is still, and you can hardly feel the pull of falling, as if rippling on the warm lake water, the wind blows, floating gently, without a landing point.

"This situation... is not good."

Originally, Lu Ming planned to wait until he was about to see the bottom, and then fly up to avoid falling to his death. After all, if he keeps flying, the power of that leaf is not unlimited, and it is very likely that it will be exhausted in advance.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that he has to end this cliff jumping trip ahead of schedule, otherwise he will be at the bottom by then, and if he doesn't find the little tree, it will be difficult for him to fly up.

Lu Ming didn't hesitate any longer, he exerted his palms slightly, and the warmth flowed all over his body. His body became light and suddenly stagnated in the air. The gloomy environment has disappeared, and at this moment he is on a piece of land the size of a football field.

"In the end? It doesn't seem right..."

Squatting down and stretching out his hands to grind some soil, Lu Ming put the soil in his palm and carefully looked at it. It was no different from the outside world, except that the temperature was a little lower. The humidity in this place seems to be good, which is very suitable for planting some flowers and trees.

On the small soil sac, there are a few broken mirror-like things in front of it, and a small green sapling grows straight beside it.

Lu Ming walked up to it, shouted a few words, but got no response, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with it a few times, but there was no response. It seemed that it was just an ordinary plant, but he recognized this little tree at the first sight. After all, as a power that once fused more than 20% of it, even if it is separated now, there is still a faint connection.

"Is this dead? Or temporarily lost power?" Lu Ming was a little uncertain, and his memory slowly faded away. He only remembered that 500 years ago in this world, Xiaoshu seemed to have obtained something, breaking away from the suppression of the card. , Leaving from him, took away a lot of power at once, but didn't think about harming him, and finally left a leaf as a continuation of power.

And when Xiaoshu left, the transparent card also left together. There seemed to be some conflict between the two. According to Lu Ming's thinking, it was probably because he wanted to be suppressed for so long and still have his blood drawn. Angry, a fight is a very normal thing.

"broken!"

Lu Ming suddenly remembered that the card was gone, and although Xiaoshu found it, he looked like he had been beaten back to his original form. How would he leave this world?
It seems... It seems that there is no way out, so I can only bravely face the fire outside?

If you can't go, you can only use your last strength to extinguish the fire on the ground. If you are not a hero, you have to be a hero. This is far from the solution Lu Ming thought about before. Do me a favor, or borrow some strength to put out the fire, and then I have options whether to continue living here or to find a way back.

But now, it seems the only option is to stay here.

The kind that deserves to be a hero...

Frowning deeply, Lu Ming walked around the little tree, and even picked up the mirror-like fragments next to him. His heart became more and more unhappy, and he could only secretly pray that this thing was not his card, not only would he really be beaten by the little tree. If this is the case, I am afraid that there is really no hope of going home.

"It's something that can travel through the world. Why don't you take it out and use it as a fire extinguisher?" As soon as he said it, Lu Ming held the leaves of the small tree with both hands, wrapped his palms around the stem, and pulled it up forcefully.

Although I don't know if Xiaoshu is still conscious, but I can't care so much at this time.

Pulling upwards hard, failed, the small sapling was as if a steel bar was welded by iron, it was extremely hard, and it was connected with the soil bag under the small tree extremely solidly.

Shaking his hands, Lu Ming took out his sword and began to dig the soil. After a while, the sword was also thrown on the ground. Without him, the soil could not be dug.

The soil around the small tree seems unusual, as if it is harder than reinforced concrete. After all, his sword is made of special strange stones collected by Weaving Fire. And know.

But it's so humid when you touch it with your hands.

After several failed attempts, Lu Ming could only stare at the little tree in a daze, "You can't let me push this soil bag up?"

In a place the size of a football field, the space is not very large, but the quality is very difficult to estimate. After carefully looking at the entire field, Lu Ming gave up this idea.

Judging from the situation of the attempt just now, there is a high probability that he will not be able to move it. Even if he can move it, it is impossible to have the strength to support it for so long. The leaf is just a rootless weed.

Looking at the green little tree in a daze, he took out the only leaf and tried to fuse it to the little tree, but it still failed. It seemed that at this moment, He could not absorb even a trace of power, and only maintained the original and most complete form.

"How about..." Lu Ming hesitated a little, stood up and tore off his belt, "Let me give you some fertilizer, it can't even absorb my own leaves, high-quality..."

Before he finished speaking, the soil sac the size of a football field began to tremble, as if he felt something. He faintly showed signs of waking up. A cold wind blew through the air, and Lu Ming shrank his neck, feeling There was an almost stagnant murderous aura.

There seemed to be a voice that almost tore his mind apart;

"roll!"

The sound was almost condensed into substance, and it directly echoed in the mind. There was no sound from the surroundings, and the cold aura belonging to the abyss that was originally isolated flowed in.

Without the slightest hesitation, just at the moment the sound sounded, Lu Ming hugged his belt tightly, not even daring to avoid the angry voice echoing in his head, watching the star that seemed to be stimulated by some kind of firefly and flickering like a firefly The little tree emitting a green awn quickly uttered a sound to stop the murderous aura in the air.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!"

"I'm not here to save you!"

As if waking up from the dying, the cold breath overflowing from the gap was quickly absorbed by him, and then grew a few inches visible to the naked eye.

The leaves swayed gently, and a childish voice echoed in Lu Ming's ears vaguely,

"I knew that your surname Lu is not a good thing!"

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PS: I originally planned to update it after finishing writing, since everyone is asking, please post it~.~!

　Brother Moe, I'm back and the update has been resumed.

　　
　
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