"I have an idea." Lin Feng pointed to himself and said, "I am at a low level and can be used as bait to lure other contestants to this cave."
"Then you take action and suppress them all."
"Is this okay?"
"Okay." Shen Kuangdao nodded, and suddenly said: "Just suppression?"
Lin Feng was stunned and didn't understand.
"I mean... we suppressed them, why don't we get some benefits along the way?"
"City Lord, it has to be you." Lin Feng reacted, pointed at Shen Kuangdao, and smiled evilly: "I still have to learn from the calmness of the older generation of artists."
"Learn from it, it's all the best." Shen Kuangdao straightened his back and shook his head towards the cave: "This place is the most suitable for robbing families and homes."
"How do you say it?" Lin Feng asked.
"It's so dark, you can knock down a large piece of it with one blow of the stick." Shen Kuangdao pointed at the entrance of the hole and laughed: "Listen to me, then we will..."
"good."
"Then we'll..."
"Oh~~" Lin Feng couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "I learned it, I learned it."
"How about it, this city lord won't cheat you, right?"
"No pitfalls, no pitfalls."
"I'm telling you, he's absolutely awesome!" Shen Kuangdao flicked his sleeves and looked around: "While no one is here, let's go take a look in the cave first."
"What's inside?" Lin Feng stood at the entrance of the cave, looking around on tiptoe.
"I don't know, maybe there is a treasure."
"How can it be......"
"Oi, don't believe it, several of my friends got rich this way." Shen Kuangxiu pushed Lin Feng with his knife: "Stop looking, hurry in."
Lin Feng stepped back: "City Lord, you are the elder, you go ahead."
Shen Kuangdao's face was straight: "No, if there is danger behind you, I will be responsible for breaking up the rear, and you can go to the front."
"..."
"I'll leave as soon as I leave, first come first served!" Lin Feng patted the storage bag, took out the candle from the ancestors of Zhaoyao Village, and looked up at the cave: "It's too dark here..."
In the middle of his foundation building, he couldn't even see clearly.
"There's no light inside, can you see clearly?" Shen Kuangdao took out a torch: "Here you go, dig around, don't you have a torch?"
"No, there are candles."
Lin Feng took Shen Kuangdao's torch, lit it, and walked into the cave.
Shen Kuangdao crouched and followed him.
A pair of bull's eyes widened, looking around.
The further you go in, the narrower the hole becomes and the dimmer the light becomes.
Lin Feng held the torch, and the sound of running water in his ears became louder and louder. Suddenly he felt a trace of moisture. He stepped up and lowered his head, and his trousers were soaked.
Looking around, there was actually a trickling stream ahead.
"Hey, why did you stop?"
Shen Kuangdao lowered his voice and asked.
Lin Feng turned around and saw that he was completely hiding behind him, and he couldn't help but draw three black lines on his face.
"City Lord Shen, are you in the God Transformation stage?"
"Don't fart, what's in front of you?"
"A creek."
"You farted again. The entrance to the cave is dry. Where does the stream come from here?"
"I do not know either."
Lin Feng was also surprised that the stream flowed from behind him and Shen Kuangdao in front of them, that is to say, from the direction of the cave entrance.
However, there is obviously no water source at the entrance of the cave.
Suddenly, there was a roar and the torch went out.
All around was darkness.
After a long time, Shen Kuangdao's cautious voice came from the darkness: "Lin Feng, are you still there?"
"..."
"say something."
"Yes." Lin Feng raised his head and frowned: "City Lord Shen, do you know any lighting skills?"
"No, why did the torch go out?"
"You are a divine transformation monk, but you don't know how to use lighting?" Lin Feng turned around and could vaguely see the outline of Shen Kuangdao in the darkness.
"Is there always a lighting charm?"
"No, it's not..." Shen Kuangdao said anxiously: "I haven't taken risks for a long time, why do I need that lighting thing!"
"Okay, okay." Lin Feng did not argue with him, but instead said: "There seems to be water on top of the head... I don't know what it is, but the torch has been burned out."
"Put it out and then light it again."
"Can't light it."
"Show me." Shen Kuangdao took the torch and shook it vigorously. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "It really can't be lit. The fire in the wood wool trough has all gone out."
"Where did the water come from..." Lin Feng looked up and looked up. There was a ticking sound and his face trembled: "Something fell on my face."
"What?"
"Water..., I don't know." Lin Feng touched his face and touched something sticky. His facial features suddenly became embarrassed: "I spit it out. It seems like someone's spit."
Shen Kuangdao glared: "Fart, there is no other living thing nearby except us two!"
"How did you know?"
Lin Feng remembered the stream on the ground and bent down to wash his hands.
When I touched it, it was sticky...
"vomit!"
"I have spiritual awareness." Shen Kuangdao patted Lin Feng on the back: "Stop spitting, it's definitely not spit. Also, it's not like you don't have spiritual awareness. See for yourself."
Lin Feng didn't dare to move his hands and said accusingly: "You have spiritual knowledge...why don't you scan them all!"
"You can't get in." Shen Kuangdao smiled awkwardly. If his spiritual consciousness hadn't been blocked, he wouldn't have been so cautious: "Anyway, there is something weird about this cave."
"Do you have water? I'll wash my hands."
"No, stop being pretentious and keep walking in."
"No...wait first."
"what happened again?"
"I touched my fucking hand!" Lin Feng collapsed and shouted: "Spit! Saliva! One hand!!"
"...Stay away from me." Shen Kuangdao jumped away and looked back at the cave entrance: "Let's go out for a while and then think of a way to come in."
The two of them turned around, with Shen Kuangdao in front and Lin Feng behind, preparing to exit the cave.
Lin Feng acted mischievously on the way and wiped it on the corner of Shen Kuangdao's clothes.
But I don’t know why, but I can’t get rid of the liquid on my hand.
He even wondered if he was delusional.
When I came out of the cave, I saw that it was not an illusion.
Lin Feng's hands were indeed covered with milky white sticky liquid.
Shen Kuangdao twitched the corner of his mouth: "This..."
"Stop this and that. Where is the water? I need to wash my hands." Lin Feng felt that his whole body was unclean, and his hands were hanging in the air with nowhere to put them.
"This is spiritual liquid..."
"..."
"What's the spirit?"
"..."
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Shen Kuangdao spent half an hour explaining to Lin Feng in detail what "spiritual mines" are, what "spiritual veins" are, and "how spiritual liquid is produced."
Lin Feng was confused when he heard it, and finally summed it up in one sentence.
"Are you saying that the spiritual minerals that are not mined in time will turn into spiritual veins, and the spiritual veins will produce spiritual energy, and if the spiritual energy is extremely rich, it will turn into spiritual liquid?"
"That's right, these are what you have."
Lin Feng lowered his head, looked at the sticky liquid on his hand and wanted to lick it, but he couldn't take it from his mouth.
