dream bubble

Chapter 242 Harvest 4
"Is there such a good place?" Luo Wenqing said happily.

"Although it is a treasure land, it is also dangerous. There are space cracks every few tens of feet, and many space cracks are still active. I can only melt into the void three times a day, which means that we can only advance a hundred feet a day." Xie Xiaoyu put the ugly words first.

Hearing this, everyone frowned immediately.

Entering Tianmen, the easiest thing to obtain is all kinds of rare medicinal materials, other than that is to capture monsters, but the most precious thing is the inheritance left over from ancient times and ancient times.

"You said it doesn't look like a floating island?" Jiang Hanyun asked.

"Yes." Xie Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Hanyun.

The same goes for everyone else.

When it comes to strength and influence, Cuiyu Palace is definitely not comparable to the other sects, but in terms of background, I am afraid that only the Jiuyao Sect to which Chai Zhi and Fa Qing belong can compare with it.When it comes to the cognition of Tianmen, Cuiyu Palace is even higher than Jiuyao, because the patriarch of Cuiyu Palace, Fairy Lan, obtained the ancient inheritance in Tianmen, and Lan Xianzi, Lan Xinhui, is as careful as a hair, and put her Everything seen and heard in Tianmen was recorded.Afterwards, the members of Cuiyu Palace who entered Tianmen all learned from their ancestors, no matter whether they gained anything or not, they would record everything in detail. No other sect can compare with Cuiyu Palace's understanding of Tianmen after thousands of years.

"I suspect that is a part of the space that the ancient monsters have not broken." Jiang Hanyun did not explain the reason.

Of course, everyone would not ask random questions, this kind of matter involves the inside story of Cuiyu Palace.

"If this is the case, it is necessary to investigate it carefully." Zheng Yanghe was the first to express his opinion.

Not only him, other people also have such thoughts.

The exercises in the ancient times were rough, but the principles of the Dao at that time were much clearer than they are now, so the exercises, formations, instruments, and seals at that time all pointed directly to the Dao.

This kind of thing is useless to them, but in the eyes of those Daojun, even higher than Daojun, it is definitely a rare good thing.

What's more, among those present, people like Xie Xiaoyu, Luo Wenqing, Jiang Hanyun, Lin Shu, and Zheng Yanghe all believed that they would reach that height sooner or later, so this kind of thing would be useful to them sooner or later.

"Anyway, it's half a year. Let's limit it to three months. Go in in one and a half months and come out in one and a half months. No matter what you gain, you must return." After all, Jiang Hanyun is a woman, and her mind is relatively more careful.

"It's a pity that your mandala picture has been destroyed, otherwise we wouldn't have advanced hundreds of feet in a day." Luo Wenqing was full of resentment.

"Do you guys have similar magic weapons?" Xie Xiaoyu ignored this guy and asked left and right.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. If they didn't know that Xie Xiaoyu had no bad intentions, they would definitely think that this guy was deliberately mocking everyone.

"You think we are perverts like you." Luo Wenqing muttered.

"Why don't you try and see if you can let that sword talisman bring the 'Thousands of Miles Leading by a Thread' formation flag?" Murong Xue was most whimsical.

"If there are hundreds of such formation flags for me to experiment with, of course there is no problem. Unfortunately, there are only two formation flags. If something happens, we will all be trapped in it." Xie Xiaoyu was also very moved by this proposal, but He dared not take any chances.

"Thousands of miles and a thread" is a teleportation formation flag. When it is activated, it will produce space shocks, so it must be tried. If it fails, the formation flag and the sword talisman will be finished.

Murong Xue fell silent.

She was silent, but she didn't expect Zhao Bo to ask in a daze: "Why do you have to use a sword talisman? Isn't it just to use something to explore the way and open a passage by the way? Isn't it enough to poke a bamboo pole in?"

"Poke it with a bamboo pole?"

This whimsical proposal made everyone stunned, but suddenly everyone realized that the solution was so simple, but they thought it was complicated.

If he pokes it with a bamboo pole, the bamboo pole is still in his hand, and he can directly transfer the mana to him, almost without difficulty in casting spells, unlike the sword talisman that is completely separated from him, the mana cannot be directly transmitted, and if he wants to cast spells, he can only rely on the sword talisman The stored mana.

Awakened by such a little bit, Xie Xiaoyu even thought of a better way.

When he was just practicing swordsmanship, he once forged a copper ring with a thin thread on the back, which can be used like a real flying sword within a radius of a hundred feet, but consumes much less.

"This is a good way." He slapped his thigh violently, and in a blink of an eye he thought of another thing: "But there is another problem. Once I disappear into nothingness, my magic power will not pass through."

Everyone fell silent again, but this time everyone saw a glimmer of light, so they didn't feel depressed, but started to use their brains.

This time it was Su Mingcheng who came up with a solution. After exchanging glances with his wife, he said, "When I was in Miaojiang, I got a few spiritual Gus. These spiritual Gus have been in harmony with my mind and mind, although they are not as good as those outside my body." An incarnation, but you can also manipulate the energy of the heaven and the earth. Otherwise, I will manipulate the 'thousands of miles and one thread'."

"That's a good idea." Everyone said in unison.

Time waited for no one, and everyone was not interested in continuing to rest, so they rushed towards the space gap that Xie Xiaoyu discovered overnight.

Once there, he saw a sword talisman floating in mid-air emitting a hazy purple light.

"The space crack behind it?" Luo Wenqing asked.

"Yeah, everyone, be careful. The inside is a mess. There are space cracks in many places after a few steps." Xie Xiaoyu has been in it before, so she naturally knows the danger inside.

"I have one thing that comes in handy." Luo Wenqing said, "Before I came here, Uncle Chen gave me a magic weapon. After I let it go, it has a radius of one zhang, but the inside is big enough to hold five or sixty people. "

"With such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Lin Shu asked from the side.

Luo Wenqing blushed, and it took a long time before he gritted his teeth and replied, "You can see it yourself." As he spoke, he took out a cage from the storage bag and threw it out. The thing grew in the wind, and blinked. The space became ten feet in size.

"So that's how it is." Lin Shu looked at the cage, unable to speak, and could only secretly blame that Chen Daojun.

He was sure it was definitely on purpose.

"No wonder Master said that Chen Yuanqi will never grow up." Murong Xue muttered softly beside him.

Jiang Hanyun blushed and glared at her junior sister: "How dare you talk about others? Only you are the least qualified to say such things here."

"Okay, okay, let's go in and talk first." Xie Xiaoyu quickly stopped these people from talking nonsense. He has seen the strength of the Taoist lord level, and he understands the supernatural powers of these Taoist lords best. hear.Forget about others, at most laugh it off, but this Chen Yuanqi and Chen Daojun is a character who likes to play tricks.

"Who has a bamboo pole?" Murong Xue asked hastily.

When Jiang Hanyun heard her junior sister ask such words, she had only one thought for a moment, that is to try her best not to let other people know that this is her junior sister.

"I don't have a bamboo pole. I have a long sword here. Can it be replaced?"

Murong Xue is definitely not the only one with insufficient brains. One of Zheng Yanghe's juniors suddenly pulled out a long sword.

Now it was Zheng Yanghe's turn to lose face.

(End of this chapter)