Before condensing the water mirror, Chen Hai examined himself several times, up and down, from the inside out.
But now, she was shown in the water mirror, holding a small red umbrella, wearing embroidered shoes, and a purple dress that showed off her figure, making his body look so graceful.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that under the little red umbrella, his face was blurry, giving people a sense of mystery that has always been difficult to describe.
Otherwise, if he appeared like this in front of other comrades, his old face would be truly and completely lost.
After all, he would never have any interest in the bad hobby of women's clothing, whether in the past, present, or future.
Although it is said that the way he is dressed at this moment is not his own, but the illusion brought to others by the blessing of the little red umbrella on him.
But since it appears like this in the water mirror, he holding the little red umbrella should also look like this in the eyes of others.
This situation is so weird that even if he has understood various rules to a certain extent, he still can't figure out how this scene happened!
"I'm in the sea. I'm using this umbrella. Put it away. Put it away quickly..."
Seeing such an image of himself in the water mirror, Chen Hai trembled in fear.
He touched some indescribable parts. Fortunately, his brother was still there. After confirming this, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away the little red umbrella.
When he condensed a water mirror again and saw himself in the mirror, finally completely back to normal, he truly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Things that even I can't figure out are very likely to come from the hands of powerful people who are far stronger than me."
"Although things like acquired spiritual treasures are not raised by nature, but are refined and refined the day after tomorrow, there are probably not many people who are truly capable of refining treasures of this level, even among those powerful ones.
indivual."
"This little red umbrella is said to specialize in defense, but this is probably just an illusion given by this thing."
"Perhaps, increasing one's own charm and making one's graceful figure more popular is the real use of this treasure. As for its very general defensive ability, it is very likely that it is just some side effects of this item.
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"But the question is, which powerful person is so boring that he would refine such a flashy and useless spiritual treasure?"
"Could it be that she is a woman among the mighty ones?"
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Frowning, Chen Hai thought for a long time.
He thought about it, and other than the possibility of his own guess, he couldn't think of any other reasons that could lead to the birth of this strange-looking, but actually useless, Houtian Lingbao.
After all, women naturally love beauty, and they are willing to pay no matter how much it takes to make themselves more beautiful.
It's just a matter of refining an acquired spiritual treasure that can increase the charm. If there are really powerful women who are good at refining weapons, it doesn't seem strange at all that they would do such a thing.
With such a reasonable explanation, Chen Hai did not continue to dig into the matter and kept holding on to the matter.
After adding a layer of seal and putting away the little red umbrella, his body continued to sink.
The next period of time was peaceful.
All the way down from the big crack at the bottom of the sea, he met several quasi-sages along the way, but when they saw him, they all had smiles on their faces, and they were kind and there was nothing wrong with them.
Things happen.
People like Xie Yuan are just special cases. After all, they haven't entered the land of sleep yet. There is no conflict of interest between Chen Hai and them at all.
In addition, these quasi-sages selected by Hunyuan great powers such as Douzhan Shenzu and Panhuang Patriarch should all have some ability, and there must not be any people who are just trying to make a fool of themselves.
Although the quasi-sage achieved through the method of killing three corpses can only be regarded as average in terms of combat power, with the existence of the incarnation of three corpses, their ability to save lives is very strong and it is almost difficult to be killed completely.
In the past, Chen Hai was able to defeat other quasi-sages in battle, but he was also unable to kill all the enemy's incarnations.
It wasn't until not long ago that he understood the Hongmeng Purple Qi and had a certain understanding of other mysteries contained in it. Only then did the fists he blasted have the ability to trace back to their origins and kill all the incarnations related to the enemy.
That kind of strength.
In other words, Xie Yuan, who died in his hands before, had no incarnation to die for him. At the same time when he died, no matter how many incarnations he had, they would all be annihilated at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later.
Most of a day ago, Chen Hai finally reached the bottom of the seafloor crack and stepped on the solid ground.
There were two other people traveling with him.
One person calls himself Dry Bone Ancestor, and the other person calls himself Fang Ping.
There was silence all around, and it was really uncomfortable to be in the dark water like ink, falling all the way down, but it seemed to never end.
Before, the main reason why those quasi-sages did their own thing was because they didn't know what it would be like if they continued to dive from the bottom of a million feet.
If they had known this earlier, perhaps, after leaving the Black Turtle's back, they would have started traveling in groups of three or five.
Dry Bone Ancestor and Fang Ping were fellow travelers that Chen Hai met on the road.
In an environment like this within a large crack on the seabed, it is naturally much better to have someone to walk with and chat with when you are bored than to be alone.
I felt that the Dry Bone Ancestors were pretty good people. After they invited him to go with them, they hesitated slightly before Chen Hai nodded and agreed.
"Fellow Taoist Blackwater, fellow Taoist Dry Bones, look at the huge whirlpool in front of you that looks like an eye of the sea..."
Walking on the ground at the bottom of the crack, although there was still water everywhere like ink, with the strength of Chen Hai and others, they naturally regarded this impact as nothing.
As for the terrifying water pressure that is everywhere? Since several people can dive to this level, they must have their own means to withstand this huge pressure.
As soon as they landed at the bottom of the crack, several people felt that the surrounding seawater seemed to be rushing in one direction.
There are submarine cracks in the rock walls on both sides. There are no left and right sides, only front and back.
Following the obviously abnormal direction, a few people walked not long before Fang Ping, who was walking at the front with an extra eye on his forehead, already looked horrified. He pointed forward and exclaimed.
Looking from the direction of his finger, both Chen Hai and Dry Bone Ancestor were equally shocked, and they couldn't help but open their mouths.