"No, I am very familiar with this place. All mature people have not been spared, so don't worry!"
"Well, okay! Ah... By the way, I almost forgot, we have to fill up the spiritual spring water and go out."
"Yes, yes, yes! Why didn't I think of that! The water outside is not as delicious as the spiritual spring water! You must dress it up, because it will be troublesome to come back to dress it up after you drink it!"
"Are you mistaken? Drinking it once a month is enough. Otherwise, even if I filled up all the water in this spiritual spring, it wouldn't be enough for you to use for a month. Really, I filled this water for another purpose.
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"Oh... If you didn't tell me earlier, you would have to come back more often in the future!"
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Seven days later, Ling Chen finally mastered the "Three Skills of Yunlong", but it was just an empty show. And his White Tiger Divine Art, with the help of so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, has also reached the second level of peak perfection.
As long as the opportunity comes, he can break through to the third level. So he can't wait to leave here and go to human society.
However, what surprised Ling Chen was that Ling Hu made rapid progress in practicing the White Tiger Divine Art. He actually reached the second level of the White Tiger Divine Art in just twenty days. And when Ling Chen and Ling Hu talked about
After he started to leave, Linghu actually said that he had stayed here for too long and wanted to leave with him, which made Ling Chen, who was already a little reluctant to leave, very happy.
After some discussion, they decided to take away all the ripe exotic fruits. This led to the above conversation. Ling Chen took out eighteen gourds with green shells from his storage belt. These gourds
It came from a gourd vine that was at least a thousand years old. It had just matured a dozen days ago and was eaten by them. After eating, Ling Chen did not throw it away, but used it to hold the spiritual spring water when he left.
It is no trouble at all to fill all eighteen gourds into the storage belt. Ling Chen loves this storage belt very much. This thing is definitely the best equipment for traveling! Think of it.
From now on, there will be few opportunities to drink from this spiritual spring water. Ling Chen and Ling Hu drank it with tacit understanding before reluctantly entering the formation forest.
Regarding the formation forest, Ling Chen originally thought that he could find the arrangement and cracking method of that formation in the storage belt. However, let alone the storage belt, Ling Chen searched every corner of this blessed land and could not find it.
With even the slightest clue, I had no choice but to give up.
Following Linghu obediently, watching the surrounding scene changing, Ling Chen once again felt a little regretful that he could not find any books about this formation. If he could set up such a formation in his future residence... he was excited just thinking about it.
ah!
When Ling Chen was having thoughts in his heart, the spirit tiger in front suddenly stopped, and Ling Chen almost bumped into it. He asked in confusion: "Huzi, why did you stop suddenly?"
"I feel like someone has broken into the woods and is trapped."
Ling Chen still didn't understand: "Didn't you say that monsters occasionally break in? Is this so strange?"
"It's different, this one is different."
"Can you please make it clear? When did you learn to tell the truth, Hu Zi?" Ling Chen was also a little helpless. If he didn't make it clear, who would know what the difference would be!
"Oh." Linghu responded a little aggrievedly, and then said: "I just felt an aura that was somewhat similar to yours, so it is certainly different from those guys who usually break in."
"A breath similar to mine?" Ling Chen's heart moved, "Could it be her?"
"Huzi, can you find her?"
"Of course, is there anything I can't do here? Brother, just follow me." Linghu said, turning around and heading in another direction.
Lan Siying sat under a big tree, silent. She was ordered to secretly protect Ling Chen all the way, and also followed into the Million Mountains where monsters were rampant, and has been lurking near Ling Chen. The last time Ling Chen was in danger, he was the one who was in time.
He took action and slapped Ling Chen away from the meteorite fragment, thus saving Ling Chen's life.
Later, he followed Ling Chen into the formation forest. Ling Chen was rescued by the spirit tiger and lived happily with good food and drink. However, Lan Siying was trapped in the formation and could not get out. She is now more than 20 years old.
Oh my god. Fortunately, with her cultivation at the peak of the mid-sage realm, she can survive for a long time without eating or drinking, otherwise she would have died long ago.
At this time, Lan Siying was still as gorgeous as ever, as airy as a fairy, wearing a light blue silk dress that was spotless. But those moving eyes were full of exhaustion, and the whole person gave people a feeling of haggard, as if
He will fall down at any time, which has a unique style. It is just like being as sick as Xizi. It makes people want to hold him in his arms and love him.
This is not because she is hungry. Although she cannot get out here, the spiritual energy is rich. With her cultivation and the nourishment of the spiritual energy, she can go without eating or drinking for two or three months without any problems. She is so haggard.
It's the loneliness here, as lonely as a dead land.
There are no chirping of insects, birds, or apes or beasts. Here, the only thing she can hear is her own heartbeat and breathing. This kind of loneliness is completely different from the loneliness of retreat and asceticism.
At that time, although lonely, it was full of hope. But here, as time goes by, all that is left is despair.
It was this kind of despair that tortured her and made her haggard.
It's not that she didn't try hard, but no matter how she walked, no matter how fast she was, she couldn't leave here. She also tried to use brute force to break the formation, but even with her cultivation at the peak of the mid-sage realm, all she could do was cause a shock in the space.
Other than that, all attacks disappeared without a trace, dissipating into nothingness.
Now, she is really starting to despair. Originally, the last thing a cultivator should fear is loneliness, and the last thing that should be afraid of is loneliness. Loneliness seems to always be a part of the strong. But that loneliness is full of longing for the future.
Full of pursuit of the pinnacle, full of hopes for transformation and sublimation of one's own body and mind...
But cultivators are afraid of despair. Despair is the grave of all strong men. Either because of stagnation in cultivation, or because of confusion in the direction of cultivation, or... in short, despair can make a supremely talented cultivator die.
Although Lan Siying is not dead yet, she is almost heartbroken.
Those tired eyes were dim and dull, like a pool of stagnant water.
The first time Ling Chen saw the former beauty, he was completely attracted by those dead eyes. He felt a sense of boredom in his heart, the tip of his nose was a little sore, and the corners of his eyes were astringent. It took him a long while to choke out two words, "