Dark, dark, and cold, it was like a deep well whose bottom could never be seen. Time gradually passed, and in the end, the sound of air movement caused by the fall could no longer be felt.
Lu Ming didn't know exactly how far it was, but what was certain was that it was definitely more than 10,000 meters underground. The green rattan in his hand that had long since disappeared was the best proof.
Everything around him was still, and he could hardly feel the pull of falling, as if he was floating on warm lake water. The wind was blowing, and he was floating gently, with no landing point.
"This situation...is a little bad."
Originally, Lu Ming planned to wait until he was about to see the bottom before flying up to avoid being dropped to death. After all, if he kept flying, the power of the leaf was not unlimited, and it would most likely be used up in advance.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that he has to end his cliff jumping trip early, otherwise even if he reaches the bottom by then, if he doesn't find the small tree, it will be difficult for him to fly up.
Lu Ming no longer hesitated. He exerted slight force on his palms. Warmth spread throughout his body. His body became lighter and stagnated in the air. Before he could stop and take any countermeasures, he suddenly felt a sense of reality coming from under his feet. He looked around again. He was originally lonely. The dark environment had disappeared, and now he was on a piece of land the size of a football field.
"Is it the end? It doesn't seem right..."
Squatting down and reaching out to grind some soil, Lu Ming put the soil in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully. It was no different from the outside, except that the temperature was slightly lower. The humidity in this place seemed to be pretty good, which was very suitable for planting some flowers, plants and trees.
On top of the small soil bag, there are a few broken mirror-like things in front of it, and next to them there is a green and long sapling growing straight.
Lu Ming walked up to it and called out a few words, but received no response. He reached out and fiddled with it a few times, but there was no response. It seemed to be just an ordinary plant, but he recognized this small tree at the first sight. After all, as it once combined more than 20% of its power, even if it is now separated, there is still a vague connection.
"Is he dead? Or has he temporarily lost his power?" Lu Ming was a little unsure, and his memory slowly zoomed out. He only remembered that five hundred years ago in this world, Xiaoshu seemed to have obtained something, and it escaped from the card. The suppression left his body, taking away a lot of power at once, but it did not intend to harm him. In the end, a leaf was left as a continuation of power.
When Xiaoshu left, the transparent card also left with him. There seemed to be some conflict between the two. According to Lu Ming's thinking, it was probably because he was suppressed for so long and had his blood drawn. It is normal to get angry and have a fight.
"broken!"
Lu Ming suddenly remembered that the card was gone. Although Xiaoshu had found it, he still looked like he had been beaten back to his original shape. How was he going to leave this world?
It seems...it seems that there is no way out, so we can only bravely face the fire outside?
If you can't leave, you can only use your last strength to put out the fire. You have to be a hero even if you don't want to be a hero. This is far from the solution Lu Ming thought about before. He originally thought that if he could find the small tree, let him Do the other party a favor, or borrow some power to put out the fire. Whether you continue to live here or find a way back, you have options.
But now, it seems that the only option is to stay here.
Still the kind that deserves to be a hero...
Frowning deeply, Lu Ming circled around the little tree and picked up the mirror-like fragments next to him. His heart became increasingly unhappy. He could only secretly pray that this thing was not his card. Not only was he really going to be beaten by the little tree, If this is the case, I'm afraid there is really no hope of returning home.
"After all, it's something that can travel through the world. How about... take it out and use it as a fire extinguisher?" Just as he was told, Lu Ming held the leaves of the small tree with both hands, wrapped his palms around the stem, and pulled it up with force.
Although I don’t know if Xiaoshu is still conscious, I can’t care so much at this time.
He tried to pull upwards hard, but failed. The small sapling was as if a steel bar was welded by iron. It was extremely hard and connected with the soil bag under the sapling very solidly.
Throwing his hands away, Lu Ming took out his sword and started digging in the soil. After a while, he also threw the sword on the ground. Without him, the soil could not be dug.
The soil bag around the small tree seems to be unusual, as if it is harder than reinforced concrete. After all, his sword is made of special stones collected by Zhi Huo. It can be regarded as a magic weapon. It can't even be dug. The hardness is incredible. And know.
But it's obviously moist when touched with your hands.
After several attempts failed, Lu Ming could only stare at the small tree in a daze, "You can't just push this soil bag up, can you?"
In a place the size of a football field, the space is not very large, but the quality is difficult to estimate. After carefully looking at the entire site, Lu Ming gave up this idea.
Judging from what he just tried, there is a high probability that he will not be able to move it. Even if he can move it, he will not have the strength to fly for that long. The leaf is just a rootless tree.
Looking at the green tree in a daze, she even took out the only leaf and tried to fuse it with the tree, but the result was still a failure. It seemed that she could not absorb even a trace of power at this moment, and only maintained her original most complete form.
"How about..." After a slight hesitation, Lu Ming stood up and took off his belt, "I'll give you some fertilizer. Even my own leaves can't absorb it. High-quality..."
Before she finished speaking, the ball of soil the size of a football field began to tremble, as if she felt something. She had a faint sign of waking up. A wisp of cold wind seemed to blow in the air. Lu Ming shrank his neck and felt There was an almost stagnant murderous aura.
There seemed to be a voice in his ears that almost tore his mind apart;
"roll!"
The sound almost condensed into substance and echoed directly in the mind. There was no sound coming from the surroundings, and the cold breath of the abyss that was originally isolated flowed in one after another.
Without any hesitation, just the moment the sound sounded, Lu Ming tightened his grip on his waistband, not even daring to avoid the angry voice echoing in his head. He looked at the bullet that seemed to be stimulated by something and was fluttering like a firefly. The small tree emitting green light quickly spoke out to stop the murderous aura in the air.
"Brother, please don't be impulsive!"
"Isn't this just to save you?"
As if she suddenly woke up from a state of near-death, the wisps of cold breath that overflowed from the gap were quickly absorbed by her, and then grew several inches visibly to the naked eye.
The leaves swayed gently, and a childish voice vaguely echoed in Lu Ming's ears,
"I knew that none of you with the surname Lu are good people!"
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PS: I originally planned to update it after I finish writing it. Since everyone is asking, I might as well post it properly~.~!