Chapter 2090 Dependence
After traveling on the flying boat for a year and encountering many dangers, the group finally arrived outside the ancient battlefield.
There is a black wasteland all around, and some seemingly withered branches are separated by a relatively long distance. There are no plants that exude life breath growing on the wasteland.
In the distance, a towering and incomplete stone tablet stands straight into the clouds, carrying a majestic and ancient atmosphere, which cannot be ignored.
The upper left corner is missing from the top of the stele, and someone in the middle wrote down the four characters "Ancient Battlefield" with spiritual force.
There is a different law in each word, and just staring at it for a moment will make you dizzy.
At this time, the vicinity of the ruins of the ancient battlefield was full of people, either in twos and threes, or alone, or in a team of more than ten people.
It's just that a single individual is relatively rare. These people's cultivation strengths are all in the Heling Realm or Nirvana Realm, and most of them still choose the situation of forming a team.
The flying boat landed in an open space about a kilometer away from the stele, and Lou Zhan jumped down with a group of people.
As soon as they landed, Yu Qingqian and others stepped on the black soil and felt like they were sinking into it. Every step they took needed to inject spiritual power into their feet, and it was very laborious.
"This is the effect of the ancient battlefield law. You will be able to walk freely after getting used to it after a while." Lou Zhan said.
Yu Qingqian asked curiously: "Has Uncle Lou been to the ancient battlefield before?"
"No, but I have been collecting information on ancient battlefields since a hundred years ago, so I am much more familiar than you guys."
Lou Zhan continued with a smile: "There is still some time before the opening of the ancient battlefield. You should build a place nearby to practice first. The gravity here will also help you practice."
"Okay!" The group agreed.
Feng Chen's mind moved, and a mobile courtyard forged with special materials suddenly grew from the size of a palm to land not far away.
"Let's live inside for the time being."
Feng Li's eyes lit up, "Fake Xian'er, your forging level is really getting higher and higher."
"You can do it if you want, but your mind is too complicated." Feng Chen said lightly.
Feng Li curled her lips: "With your brother here, why should I waste my energy on forging this thing?"
For Feng Chen, this elder brother, Feng Li also became more and more dependent from the bottom of his heart.
"Recently, hurry up and study that secret technique, and we will accompany you to find a suitable corpse after entering the ancient battlefield." Feng Chen is very fond of and indulges Feng Li.
"Okay, I like this one!" Feng Li showed great interest in the secret art of refining corpses, even surpassing his liking for forging and tattooing.
Moreover, his talent in refining corpses is unparalleled, and he has comprehended one-third of the secret techniques of refining corpses in such a short period of time. He only needs to find some skeletons or complete corpses to try.
Yu Qingqian had also passed on the secret technique of refining corpses to Sheng Moran, but Sheng Moran's interest and talent in this area were much lower than Feng Li's.
As time went by, more and more people gathered near the stele of the ancient battlefield ruins.
From time to time, there will often be fighting incidents.
Among Yu Qingqian's group, Lou Zhan, who has a deep background and a Nirvana realm, is in charge, so both the individual and the team are very afraid and will not take the initiative to find fault.
In Yu Qingqian's words, this is the benefit of holding golden thighs. If it were them themselves, they would have been robbed or deliberately picked on by someone.