Seeing the two people sitting on the ground without any appearance of a monk, the three mid-term monks rarely showed disdain in their eyes, but instead showed admiration.
Because the three of them could barely hold on, and they didn't have much magic power left on their bodies. If there weren't other monks here, they would definitely be sitting on the ground.
Yun Chen smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly. Fortunately, he had great strength in cultivating the Nine Heavens Scroll.
At the peak of the early stage of Yuanying, the mana is almost as deep as that of a first-level monk in the late stage of Yuanying, and his spiritual consciousness has reached about four hundred miles.
If other monks of the same class knew about it, Hia would not be able to drop his jaw. His spiritual consciousness could already be transformed as early as the golden elixir stage. Now that it has reached four hundred miles, the intensity of his spiritual consciousness is even more unfathomable.
The pale face that appeared just now was also made according to the ordinary Yuanying stage magic power, but it only lasted two days longer than the ordinary Yuanying stage monks.
I also secretly admire Zheng Haoming, who was at his peak in the early stages and managed to persist for nine days despite constantly consuming his mana.
Sitting on the ground, I began to meditate and adjust my breath, trying to restore my mana.
Wang Tianji, Long Xing and Luo Cheng did the same thing. They began to meditate on Shitai and adjust their breath to try to restore their magic power.
But less than an hour later, Luo Cheng woke up the four of them because they had to open the stone door on the stone platform. If time was delayed, the mask would appear again. At that time, they would not be able to get in or get out.
The four of them smiled bitterly. After consuming a lot of mana, they could not recover much mana in such a short time. They could only recover their mental and physical strength a little.
"Humph, if you want to calculate my magic power, you are really looking for death!"
Yun Chen secretly said in his heart, even a fool would understand that Luo Cheng was obviously plotting against the four Nascent Soul Stage monks, and he had been plotting against them from the very beginning.
Four seventh-level monsters were blocking that place. How could a Nascent Soul stage monk see this formation so clearly? Even if he had deep spiritual consciousness, it would not work. Many things cannot be understood by seeing them with his eyes and spiritual consciousness.
of.
If he is not familiar with this formation, he will not be able to open this mask with such a large number of formation disks. He has studied formations for more than two hundred years, and his creation of formations has reached the level of a great formation master.
But with Xiaolan around, he rarely activates the formation in person. This Luo Cheng is definitely not an formation master. Compared with himself, he is still far behind.
It was obvious that he had specially practiced and studied this formation. It was absolutely impossible to deceive him on this point.
Besides, the moment Yun Chen injected his magic power, he understood that this formation was just a simple formation, and it would only take an hour or two to break it silently.
But it takes such a long time, which obviously consumes everyone's mana. After consuming mana, it takes less than an hour to rest, which is worse than not meditating.】
For a monk who has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, even a small Zhoutian, the least powerful one, will take a day, let alone a big Zhoutian.
It would be even more draining to stop the exercise midway, it would be too insidious, and Yun Chen didn’t want to say it out loud. The exercises in Jiuxiao Fragment Scroll operate on their own, and their mana will automatically recover.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
The array plate radiated the energy toward the array, and quickly shot towards the stone gate on the stone platform, and the densely packed ancient texts on it seemed to come alive.
"Crack, crack."
"Squeak."
"Chichi."
After a while, the ancient inscriptions and formation disks on the stone platform blended with each other, and finally the stone door made a slight sound and slowly slid, revealing a space half a foot in size.
Inside is a long stone staircase that extends to who knows where. The interior is so gray that it is impossible to tell what is going on inside.
When they saw the stairs in the passage, several people showed excited expressions, because this cave exists. As long as you pass through this stairs, you can imagine the top treasures left by the monks in the Yuanshen stage.
"Walk."
Luo Cheng put the array away, glanced at the four of them, and said calmly, with a sinister look flashing in his eyes.
After saying that, he took the lead and walked up the stairs, followed by Long Xing and Yun Chen walking at the back.
There are hard stone walls on both sides of the stairs, and this stone wall is also blessed with mysterious prohibitions. Even a Nascent Soul Stage monk can't shake it with all his strength.
The stairs in the passage seem to have no end, extending all the way down. After walking thousands of stairs, there is still no end.
The five of them were each thinking in their minds. For a moment, there was only the sound of subtle breathing and the subtle footsteps on the stairs, which seemed extremely strange to their ears.
"Huh?"
I don't know how long it took, but Luo Cheng, who was walking at the front, let out a cry of surprise. I couldn't tell from his voice that he must have encountered something unexpected.
"Brother Luo, what's going on?"
Long Xing, who was behind, was five feet away from Luocheng. He was surprised when he saw Luocheng stop. Then the four of them stopped, alert and ready to deal with any sudden danger.
"We encountered some problems, and this is a heavy pressure."
Luo Cheng replied that this place is no longer on the stairs, but the passage just leaving the stairs. The passage is as wide as the stairs.
It was only one foot tall, and it was surrounded by gray dust. It was impossible to see its true face, but the mysterious aura emanating from both sides made the five people feel a sense of oppression.
"Huh? Could it be that the place in front of you is where Venerable Blue Crystal is seated?"
Long Xing looked towards the other end of the passage. About a thousand feet away, a glorious glazed formation appeared there. Inside the formation was a skeleton.
From the perspective of the skeleton looking up, there are five dazzling spiritual stones on a small altar.
Following Long Xing's surprise, Yun Chen and others also looked over. This distance was nothing to the consciousness of the Nascent Soul monks.
"The best spiritual stone!"
Zheng Haoming exclaimed in surprise, seeing that the five spiritual stones were actually the top-grade spiritual stones of the five elements, and the spiritual stones were flashing with shocking spiritual energy.
The best spiritual stones of the metal system, the best spiritual stones of the wood system, the best spiritual stones of the water system, the best spiritual stones of the fire system, the best spiritual stones of the earth system, and the best spiritual stones of the five elements actually appeared in one place.
Moreover, these five top-grade spiritual stones are just a foil. In the middle of the five top-grade spiritual stones is a one-foot-sized Fangtian painted halberd. There is no aura on the halberd.
But it gives people a huge pressure. Across the distance of thousands of feet, as well as the mysterious prohibition and formation suppression, it can actually leak out its own pressure. Even the monk Yuan Yingqi felt under this pressure.
posed a huge threat.
Seeing Fang Tian's painted halberd, the five people's eyes revealed a fiery light. The five top-quality spiritual stones were priceless treasures, not to mention the Fang Tian painted halberd inside.
Although the ratio of spiritual stones in the world of cultivation is one hundred, one mid-level spiritual stone is exchanged for one hundred low-level spiritual stones, one high-level spiritual stone is exchanged for one hundred mid-level spiritual stones, and one top-grade spiritual stone is exchanged for one hundred.
High level spiritual stone.
But the best spiritual stones are indeed extinct in this world. Even if there are 10,000 high-level spiritual stones, no one will exchange them for you. Even if they exchange them for you, he will not be able to get them. This top spiritual stone is undoubtedly
Cherish it as much as Lingbao.
Often some high-level monks use top-quality spiritual stones to attack bottlenecks. Even those late-stage great monks may not necessarily come up with top-quality spiritual stones.
There are five of them here, which is obviously to protect or suppress the Fangtian Painted Halberd in the middle.
"It's true. That halberd should not be the treasure that made Master Azurite famous."
Zheng Haoming said with a sigh, because the sitting skeleton of Lord Blue Crystal was also looking at Fang Tian painting the halberd. It seemed that this treasure had never been touched in his life. He didn't know what happened.
As a Yuanshen stage monk, Master Lan Jing has countless treasures on his body, and his cultivation level is extremely high. If even he can't do anything about it, what can other people do about it.
"Just for those five top-quality spiritual stones, one for each of the five of us is just right. Even if there are no other treasures, our trip is not in vain."
Wang Tianji said with a smile, the five people now are all one of the five elements, and each of them happens to have a top-quality spiritual stone.
"It's also difficult to get over it."
Luo Cheng said lightly, raised his feet and took a step forward, but this step was extremely difficult.
"What a powerful pressure!"
After a while, Luo Cheng walked a distance of two feet in the passage. Seeing Luo Cheng's difficult appearance, the five of them also felt hesitant.
But when he thought of the treasure in front of him, he did not hesitate. Long Xing also stepped into the passage and immediately felt the extremely powerful pressure.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Yun Chen also entered the area of heavy pressure. The pressure was like a 10,000-kilogram boulder pressing down on him.
However, these heavy pressures were quickly offset by a force within his body, and all the heavy pressure seemed to have disappeared. Yun Chen was startled.
Looking at the four people in front of him, he was puzzled. It seemed that the four people were not pretending, but why did the heavy pressure disappear when it came to him?
When entering the passage, he was stunned for a moment, and then he pretended to be extremely difficult, so that no one could see that among the five of them, he had the lowest cultivation level. Being under heavy pressure was the real moment to check the strength of his cultivation level.
The stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the resistance. Yun Chen followed Zheng Haoming step by step and walked forward.
The fastest one was Long Xing, who soon arrived in front of Luo Cheng, followed by Luo Cheng, Wang Tianji, Zheng Haoming and Yun Chen.
The cultivation level suddenly became obvious, and the strength of the five people was clearly divided.
After walking for a full hour, Long Xing only reached a distance of no more than two hundred feet, but he consumed the most. When he reached the distance of two hundred feet, he consumed almost all his strength and mana.
On the other hand, Luo Cheng's cultivation quickly recovered. After entering the passage, it seemed as if he was restoring his mana.
"Four fellow Taoists, please go inside and take a look."
A smile appeared on Luo Cheng's face, his body trembled, and a ball of powerful mana floated out, immediately surrounding him.
After saying that, he quickly ran forward, making the other four people feel horrified. In this passage, it was very clear that the mid-level monks of Besho, even the late ninth-level monks, would be suppressed.
But now it seems that nothing happened at all in Luocheng. The distance of 800 feet has been reached in the blink of an eye. He has left the passage and arrived at the formation at the end of the passage.