And this time the water didn't have the familiar feeling of being stirred by the current as imagined. He moved his fingertips and felt the familiar floating feeling of water flowing through him, but it seemed to lack a real moist feeling of touching the water.
Xie Shi shook his sleeves with some novelty. He felt as if he was wrapped in an invisible film, and he seemed to be separated from the pool by a layer. However, the spiritual energy rich in the Lingtan water continued to flow into his meridians, quickly nourishing the strained meridians.
Xie Shi almost couldn't help sighing. Spiritual energy is indeed the elixir of all cures for all practitioners. Just being hit by spiritual energy for a while can make a severely damaged body recover in an instant.
He felt like a fish, bathing in liquid spiritual energy. It was not so strong that it would make it almost impossible to breathe, nor was it so thin that it lacked stamina.
He regretted not finding this place earlier. Here it is equivalent to the body automatically adjusting its breath, without even needing to use spiritual power... Someone is coming.
Xie Shi opened his eyes. Ningxia was the only one coming over at this moment, and it was her aura.
The opponent feels that the water quality seems to be good, and the swimming is very consistent with the flow of the pool water, and he is like a fish in the water. Under the dark pool, he saw that the waterproof cassock on her body seemed to be coated with a layer of luster, and her hair was floating. When she came in front of her, she suddenly had a strange temperament along with the silence around her.
But Ningxia seems to have a very magical power. She always knows how to ruin the atmosphere.
"Wow, your cloak seems to have changed color under water. I don't know if the maker meant it. Hahahaha... This color hurts the eyes. I didn't expect light colors to be so ugly." Ningxia touched it Touching the corner of the cloak, he suppressed a smile.
Xie Shi: ...Can we still be friends? !
This color is even more disgusting. It's just hurtful to the eyes. Where did Senior Sister Fufeng dig up such a treasure? Just by looking at the appearance, she really wouldn't take it for free.
Ningxia's mood calmed down quickly, and then he looked at Xie Shi with satisfaction and said: "Although it is a little ugly, the quality is not bad, and the water barrier can reach 50% to 60%. If the effect is better, the effect of absorbing spiritual energy will also be It will be better."
This is why Ningxia insisted on Xie Shi wearing this cloak.
She discovered it in that strange Lingtan last time.
Well, even though it hurt a lot, I didn’t pay much attention to the analysis. But the monk's memory is good, and he can't forget many things even if he wants to. Ningxia later made some discoveries when he recalled that incident.
After putting on waterproof robes and isolating the water in the Lingtan water, what you come into contact with is pure spiritual energy, and it is spiritual energy that flows along the spiritual current. Within it, the spiritual flow seems to replace the entire spiritual power system, rapidly pushing the body to absorb spiritual power.
Maybe it's a bit complicated to say this, so let's use a simple analogy. If Ningxia's spiritual power system were an ordinary windmill that required eastern power to blow, everything would come to a certain standstill once power was lost. Then Ningxia entering the above-mentioned state is like an automatic energy-storage windmill. It automatically generates electricity and rotates, and can also store energy for backup when there is no power in the future.
This is so cool!
So when he saw this pool, Ningxia almost salivated. She wanted to find a breakthrough, but she also wanted to test whether her conjecture was true.
————Replace immediately Replace immediately——
But this cloak turned out to be worse than she imagined, especially for a boy who would be a walking disaster in it. Xie Shi's skin has become very white since the last time we met. It's close to that kind of cold white skin, much whiter than hers. This can hardly hold up the cloak, which shows how disastrous the color is.
Ning Xia feels that in terms of innovation, people in the world of cultivation are really quite talented. Such indescribable colors that are unlike those found in the human world can only be produced by monks who have escaped from the realm of the mundane.
Looking at someone with a somewhat unflattering complexion, Ning Xia quickly said: "The color is a bit ugly, but it will work. Judging from the fabricated spiritual lines, I feel that the waterproof effect should be good."
"You will understand in a moment that there is a difference between having this kind of clothes and not having this kind of clothes." This is what Ningxia has also experienced personally. Otherwise, there is no need to waste time, effort and pretentious time on a piece of clothing.
"Okay." Xie Shi took a deep breath and tried to show off his usual expressionless demeanor while hypnotizing himself that it didn't matter, just treat it as punishment. Ningxia moved her eyes away, trying her best to convince herself not to laugh and save some face for her friends.
In addition to struggling with the cassock for a period of time, the two quickly made various preparations. Communicators, handy spiritual tools, elixirs, spiritual plants, and the spiritual swords they carry with them... they made arrangements one by one.
The two of them, one tall and one short, stood in front of the pool.
Ningxia was in a daze. This scene seemed slightly familiar. It overlapped with the scene not long ago, but this time it was easier because there were no pursuers behind.
It happened not long ago, even in the same secret realm. But so many things have happened these days that Ningxia has a sudden feeling of being separated from the world, as if... a long time has passed. Even the people have changed a few times, but she still hasn't walked out of this terrible maze.
Alas, when will this section... come to an end?
And what happened to the people who faced this situation with her last time? But the person who has found a connection can return to the place where he belongs?
"You go down first." Xie Shi said.
Ningxia nodded without hesitation and plunged into the pool without hesitation.
Seeing Ningxia's figure submerging into the pond and swimming flexibly in the water, Xie Shi stretched his eyebrows.
But the strange thing is that he did not go down, but closed his eyes, and then opened them. A golden stream of light flowed in his eyes, and his pupils were elongated and vertical, looking like a non-human species.
He gently stroked Qingluan's sword: "This time, I ask you to watch from outside. If anyone approaches, don't be polite. I know you can do it."
The spirit sword seemed a little unhappy, shaking violently under her hand, quite humanely, and moved Xie Shi's hand away as if in protest.
The change in the young man's eyes suddenly stopped and he said, "Okay, stop making trouble. Guard this place for us, you know it's not safe here."
Then he inserted the Qingluan into the sand beside him.
With a "boom", red flames overflowed and steamed up, surrounding the entire Lingtan. In less than half a moment, it was as tall as half a man. If there were any monks here, they might have been burned by the blazing flames.
I don't know when, Xie Shi's eyes have returned to normal, and their pupils have returned to their normal state. I don't know if it is due to the reflection of the flames or some other reason. The pale amber eyes of the past seem to be filled with a strange kind of light at the moment. Golden red luster.
