Chapter 1256

After half an hour.

Zhou Shuhe suddenly stood facing each other, and between the two of them, there was a big pit tens of feet deep and hundreds of feet wide.

"Hahaha, so refreshing!"

Suddenly, like a loud laugh, he pointed at Zhou Shu and said, "Brother Baima, you are very good, I lost!"

This battle was fought heartily, and unconsciously, the relationship between the two of them was drawn a lot closer.

"No, it should be a tie," Zhou Shu shook his head, "For half an hour, you and I won't win or lose."

Suddenly, he waved his hand, "If there is no winner, I will lose. You are the fifth-class priest, and I am the ninth-class priest, and it is my challenge. No need to fight, if you lose, you lose. That marrow bead It's yours, I won't pursue the origin, and I won't ask another word."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Okay, then thank you Brother Xiang."

"Thank you, it should be taken for granted." Suddenly Xiang frowned, strode towards Zhou Shu, stretched out his fingers and patted Zhou Shu's shoulder vigorously, "I have never played so easily, if I have the chance , might as well come a few more times.”

Zhou Shu nodded, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, "It's easy to say, before I leave, I will be waiting at any time."

Speaking of which, he is also willing to fight Hu Er Xiang, Hu Er Xiang is equivalent to a physical cultivator who has refined his body to the extreme. The pleasure of fist-to-fist and flesh-to-body contests cannot be found in other immortal cultivators. Of course, it's not just about feeling, he has gained more understanding of body training by competing with masters.

"good."

Suddenly, Xiang showed a lot of joy, nodded vigorously, as if thinking of something, and walked quickly to the lake.

He walked to the edge of the lake, and suddenly stretched out his hand to copy it. The lake water violently stirred up, and suddenly several jets of water flew towards him.

Suddenly, he roared loudly, blocked in front of the water jet, and was instantly drenched by the water jet.

Zhou Shu was taken aback, "Huh?"

Qingque was also full of doubts. They saw with their own eyes that the dead air in the lake was so strong that they couldn't even touch it. Suddenly, it seemed like what was going on?

Wrapped in the water suddenly, the barbarian lines all over his body suddenly glowed, shining instantly, the scorching breath permeated, and the surrounding temperature increased by tens of degrees. Water vapor emerged from his body, and the water vapor gradually dissipated without a trace.

Qingque whispered, "It seems to be a method of cultivation?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "It seems so, with such dead energy to cultivate, I now know how his body training skills come from... No wonder he is so powerful, a ninth-class priest, but judging by his age, it may be Just a little older than me."

"Cultivation with dead energy...I'm afraid only barbarians dare to do this?"

Qingque shook her head slightly, showing some unconscious admiration.

Suddenly, Xiang turned around, shook his body, let out a long whistle of satisfaction, and walked towards Zhou Shu refreshed.

Zhou Shu said in a soothing voice, "Brother Xiang, are you practicing?"

Suddenly Xiang nodded, "Well, once I accidentally touched the water here, and the dead breath entered my body, and I felt like I was going to die immediately. In this feeling of dying, I especially pain, but after I got rid of the dead energy, I became extraordinarily comfortable, nothing can compare to it, and at the same time, my body has improved a lot..."

He smiled, as if a little embarrassed, "Later, I became addicted, and I usually use the lake water here to practice, and the effect is very good, especially after the war. I couldn't help it just now, so I came here. Wash it."

He looked at Zhou Shu, and suddenly said, "Brother Baima, I think you can give it a try."

Zhou Shu looked slightly condensed, "Do you need any special skills?"

Speaking of which, he really has a lot of interests. Using the dead energy to refine his body is something he has never thought about. It is a struggle in hell, but since he can do it suddenly, there is no reason why he can't do it. If he can If so, his long-silent body training can make great progress.

A person's physical potential is limited. In the current realm, Zhou Shu has already used his physical body to the limit, and needs a breakthrough.

Right now is an opportunity.

"Skills..." Suddenly, Xiang seemed to ponder for a moment, then shook his head, "It seems that there are no skills, just don't be afraid of death."

Zhou Shu responded, "That's good, I'll try it when I'm ready."

He doesn't know how to lie from the sudden appearance, it should be that he has no special skills, it's worth a try, but before he tries, he will make enough preparations.

Huanxiang laughed, "Okay! You can come anytime. In the Huhu tribe, no one comes to Huamisi Lake except me. Now there are more white horse brothers and I have more companions. You can also compete at any time, hahaha. "

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded without saying anything.

The two chatted very happily, and it felt like they hated seeing each other later. It was rare for a barbarian and a cultivator to congenial to each other. Of course, Zhou Shu knew that sometimes he seemed like a barbarian, but sometimes he didn't know that Zhou Shu was a cultivator.

Suddenly Xiang turned his head to look at the lake, with some regret in his eyes, "It's a pity that there is not enough death here..."

Zhou Shu said in surprise, "There's not enough dead energy here, could there be more?"

Suddenly, Xiang turned to Zhou Shu and said seriously, "Yes, after the opening of the Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony in a few days, I'm going to Huamisi Lake in Mount De Beer, where there is more death and better."

"Is there such a lake in the De Beer Mountains?"

Suddenly Xiang nodded and said, "That's right, there is a huge Huamisi Lake in the middle of Debeer Mountain, where the most deadly energy is there, but unfortunately the sacred mountain is only open to high priests on weekdays, I have the opportunity to go there only after the Pantheon Festival , if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't necessarily participate in the Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony... It's boring to call so many tribes..."

Looking at Zhou Shu, he apologized a lot, "I'm sorry, Brother Baima, I'm not talking about you."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's okay."

Suddenly Xiang thought about it, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, that Huamisi Lake is different. When its water was still dark, many strange things happened. The originally calm water surface, occasionally There will be a big vortex, and through those vortexes, you can vaguely see a strange blue gate at the bottom of the lake, which seems to be made of the most beautiful jewels, shining brilliantly, some people went down to check, but found nothing no..."

Hearing this, Zhou Shu's expression froze, and he suddenly thought of an important matter.

Qingque's voice sounded at the right time, "From what he said, that portal seems to be the entrance to a secret realm..."

"Yes, 90% yes," Zhou Shu's voice transmission was full of excitement, "Could it be that Huamisi Lake on Mount De Beer is the place we are looking for?"

"Probably yes!"

Qing Que became excited, "The bottom of Xuanhu Lake can only be entered and cannot be entered. Aolai Guoshi, Yongzhen Demon Monkey, do you remember these sixteen words? Suddenly Xiang also said that the water of Huamisi Lake was originally pitch-black. , it has only become clear in the past few tens of thousands of years. From the perspective of time, this Huamisi Lake must be the Xuanhu Lake mentioned by the immortals! Bottom of Silk Lake!"

"I think so."

A bright light flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes, "Planting trees with intention will not make a forest, but planting willows and willows without intention will make shade."