Chapter 300 Long Sword
Isn't there a saying that goes well: extreme happiness leads to sadness.
When Zhang Xiaohua saw so many luminous pearls in the magma, she was so happy that she almost turned over in the magma. Moreover, picking these luminous pearls was easy, and it was just a matter of effort. Zhang Xiaohua had a lot of strength.
So, he went all the way down the stone wall, picking more and more smoothly.
I don’t know how long it went down, but suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua’s spiritual consciousness encountered something strange and familiar—spiritual consciousness! ! !
Another kind of consciousness!
This spiritual consciousness was like a condensed rock, transmitting an extremely majestic solemnity. As soon as Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness came into contact, a throbbing came from the bottom of his heart. Although his spiritual consciousness had not seen anything yet, there was a huge feeling... The feeling of an ant at the foot of the mountain immediately emerged from his heart.
Zhang Xiaohua's body trembled, and the zhenqi light shield on his body also emitted ripples, almost bursting. Zhang Xiaohua didn't care about the night pearl that slipped from his hand, and immediately suppressed the tremor in his heart, and immediately withdrew his consciousness and used his right hand. Quickly change the magic formula to repair the light shield completely before it collapses.
Because he withdrew his consciousness, the trembling from his heart seemed to have disappeared again. Zhang Xiaohua no longer dared to escape downwards. The feeling just now was really a feeling beyond words.
"It seems to be a kind of fear and surrender from the heart, an instinctive bowing, or the feeling that can only appear when you see an absolutely powerful natural enemy. Well, it must be it. It seems that when I was a child, I was killed by a snake in the field. After biting it, it feels like seeing a snake again, but this feeling is ten thousand times stronger than before! Could there be a giant man-eating snake in here?!"
Zhang Xiaohua was a little hesitant in her heart, not whether to escape back to the shore, but whether to release her consciousness again to see what was outside!
After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaohua gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and first moved his body upward to escape. Then, between the electric light and flint, he used up the power of the Danxin in the Niwan Palace to release his spiritual consciousness with all his strength and swept downwards. .
In an instant, endless throbs arose from the bottom of his heart, and even the route of his escape changed. At the moment when the white horse passed by, Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness forcibly passed through a large area of magma. He vaguely saw that it was A huge eye! One upright eye closed tightly!
Zhang Xiaohua couldn't believe it, but this eye was so huge, so how big would the body of this thing be?
"Moreover, this monster is obviously sleeping and has no obvious consciousness, but his unconscious consciousness, which is not deliberately released, is so huge that it feels as dignified as a mountain. This dignity is not the key. , the key is that after being exposed to this divine consciousness, I feel a kind of worship, powerlessness, and fear. What on earth is this thing?"
"Whatever, who is Ai? It seems that there is no mention of this monster in the jade slips of Master Huolong. He must have never encountered it. Since he didn't wake up thousands of years ago, he will definitely not wake up now. Fire Dragon The real person has been cultivating in this sea of fire for so long without disturbing it. I shouldn't wake it up. My character is not that bad. Alas, the real fire dragon didn't get the magma, so naturally I won't disturb it. From now on, I won’t do it either.”
"Ouch, how did I get down so deep? Why did it take so long to reach the end?"
Little did Zhang Xiaohua know that when he took the risk to observe just now, he had already deviated from the original route. However, he was not too panicked at this time. After all, his current idea was to stay as far away from the monster as possible.
As for where we are, as long as we are still on this island, no matter how deep we go, we still have Earth Escape.
Sure enough, when he finally emerged from the sea of fire, a bright night pearl above his head clearly told him, buddy, you are lost.
Zhang Xiaohua looked at the bright night pearl, bared her teeth and smiled, and the white teeth in her mouth also showed a hint of brilliance.
He wasn't worried,
First, he sat cross-legged, regained his vitality a little, and calmed down his thumping heart. Then he released his consciousness with all his strength. Sure enough, he was far away from the cave of the real fire dragon. His consciousness was not restricted, and it was easy to I discovered a cave far above my head.
Then, Zhang Xiaohua rubbed his hands, stood up from the ground with a smile, and walked towards the edge of the magma. But at this moment, his eyes were attracted by something above the magma.
"What is that thing? It's dark, between the magma and the flames, and it's actually hanging in the air!"
Zhang Xiaohua first walked closer and looked carefully. It turned out to be a long sword, floating quietly in the air.
If it were Zhang Xiaohua in the past, even though he knew that the long sword was floating strangely, he might have raised his hand to take it, but ever since he saw the prohibition of Master Huolong, he has a feeling of staying away from such things that go against common sense, so , first carefully released his spiritual consciousness, and then checked again.
Sure enough, the long sword was shrouded in a small restriction, which did not cut off the spiritual consciousness. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the long sword and felt a little weird in her heart.
"This isn't a long sword. It's better to say it's a thick stick. It just looks like a rough sword. Hey, it's strange. Why can't my consciousness be immersed in it? If it is an ordinary thing, Even if it can't be immersed, there are restrictions. This long sword has neither restrictions nor can it be immersed. What's so weird about this?"
However, today Zhang Xiaohua has seen many things that she has not seen before, and she has already become a little numb. These are just dead objects that cannot be immersed in spiritual consciousness. Just wait and see.
After studying this restriction, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly understood.
"This seems to be a simple formation. The long sword is tempered with the fire energy in the magma. There is no defense that prohibits people from taking it away. It must have been tempered by someone back then, but for some reason, it was let go like this. Stay and don’t care anymore?”
The long sword was very close to the shore, and Zhang Xiaohua could reach it with his hand. He still released his spiritual consciousness extremely carefully, observed carefully, and pinched the magic formula with his right hand, preparing to escape underground if there was a mistake. The left hand reaches for the long sword.
However, when he held one end of the long sword with his left hand, he didn't notice any changes in the small formation. It must have been purely used to temper the long sword.
When the long sword was held, it was not as hot as expected. Instead, there was a cold feeling in the hand. Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed, knowing that this thing that had been tempered in the hot magma for so long was actually cold. It must be a treasure that she didn't know about. , but when he went back to get it, he didn't move it for the first time.
"Oh? It's so heavy?"
So, Zhang Xiaohua used another five minutes of strength to take out the long sword-like thing from the tempered formation.
Ever since Zhang Xiaohua practiced Beidou Shenquan and began to harden his bones, the strength of his arms has become stronger and stronger. Now he has reached the seventh level of Beidou Shenquan. The strength of one arm is nearly 15,000 kilograms. Now he actually has to use How could he not be stunned by the effort of several thousand kilograms to hold this inconspicuous sword?
He held the long sword, which weighed several thousand kilograms, in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully again with the faint firelight in the space.
This is something similar to a sword embryo. It already has the appearance of a long sword, but it is more like a thick and long root. If it weren't for the sharp protrusion at the front, and if it wasn't long enough, it might as well be called a stick. good.
There is still that cold feeling in the hand, but this coldness does not penetrate the human skin. It is just the inner coolness that makes you comfortable to hold. There is nothing visible from the surface. Zhang Xiaohua can only wave it a few times. Fortunately, Although this inconspicuous long sword is very heavy, Zhang Xiaohua can still dance. Looking at the stone wall next to it, Zhang Xiaohua stabbed the long sword into the stone wall with great luck.
In his mind, it must be as sharp as piercing tofu. Of course, aren't all the peerless swords in the book so ingenious?
It's a pity that the fact before him was far beyond his expectation. The stone wall was pierced, but only a few inches, and some dirt fell off. This is simply not as good as an ordinary long sword? Where is the elegance of the peerless divine sword?
Zhang Xiaohua danced a few times, clumsily forming half a nondescript sword flower, and smiled bitterly.
"This is obviously just a long stick, why does it look like a long sword? If it were longer, I might as well go to Dalin Temple and replace the Bodhidharma Sword Technique with the Bodhidharma Stick Technique. It's better than this anyway. It’s stronger than even a stone can penetrate.”
Although this long sword has no appearance and no connotation, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't spit it out when he got it. Zhang Xiaohua thought about it and finally gave up the idea of putting it into the money bag.
This bulky thing weighs more than 5,000 kilograms. Who knows whether the money bag can withstand it? The space in this money bag is a secret that makes Zhang Xiaohua smile crookedly when he thinks about it. How could he try it so carelessly? If it was broken for some reason, how could he get so many good things?
He casually inserted the long sword into the ground, but it couldn't be inserted no matter how hard he tried. Zhang Xiaohua didn't want to use brute force, so he had to throw it on the ground. Then, he released the small sword and pinched the magic formula with his hand. His figure disappeared in the flames, and he became excited again. Vigorously prying up the luminous pearls on the rock wall.
After all the night-bright pearls on the rock wall were put into the money bag and became Zhang Xiaohua's personal property, he picked up the long sword on the ground with unfulfilled interest. In fact, Zhang Xiaohua knew in his heart that there must be something else under this deserted island. In a space like this, it was possible to collect luminous pearls. If it were before today, Zhang Xiaohua would have been so anxious that he would quickly release his spiritual consciousness to look for it. But just now, he had seen the power of the magma monster. It was a kind of discovery. Instinctively surrendering from the bottom of his heart, a kind of worship from the inferior to the superior, a kind of fear engraved in his heart and lungs, how could he have the courage to do something that would alarm the monster? Even if there is a chance, he will not do it.
Picking up the long sword, Zhang Xiaohua stared at the dark red magma, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared at it for a long time. The terrifying throbbing that made his hair stand on end, although it stopped him from moving, also aroused a trace of emotion in his heart. Unyielding, a thought arises from the bottom of my heart: "Maybe there is still time for us to meet!"
ps: Why did I say that the artist at Qidian was so awesome last time? That’s it. He actually guessed the long sword before it even appeared on the cover and even drew it on the cover. It’s not that it won’t be updated during the National Day, it’s because at certain times and in certain places, it has no network and has to be disconnected. "Sick No. 1" can see the psychological changes of the protagonist from the book, which shows that he is really a scholar and has seen the essence. "Follow the wind and go against the flow" feels a little arbitrary, and I'm sure he hasn't seen the martial arts show yet.
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