Shen Kuangdao took out a small blue porcelain bottle and put it in Lin Feng's hand.
The spiritual liquid in his hand immediately started to squirm and flowed into the porcelain bottle automatically.
"This is for you."
Shen Kuangdao handed over the small porcelain bottle and explained: "Special containers are needed to store spiritual liquid."
Lin Feng received it in his hand, and his palms became cold.
"Give it to me?"
"Yes." Shen Kuangdao explained: "The spiritual liquid can be used to refine elixirs, cultivate spiritual treasures or make talismans, but it is highly poisonous and cannot be swallowed directly."
"Is it...poisonous!?"
"It is said that the spiritual liquid is too pure and the human body cannot accept it... I don't understand those messy theories. Just remember that it is poisonous."
"oh."
"The bottle I gave you still has free space, so you can use it." Shen Kuangdao took out another small porcelain bottle and pointed at the cave: "There is a lot of spiritual liquid in it, so put more in it."
Lin Feng's eyes lit up: "Are you rich?"
"I have long said that there is a treasure in the cave, but you kid still doesn't believe it." Shen Kuangdao shook his head and walked into the cave first: "Follow me, or I will take away all the spiritual fluid myself."
"You're already pretending."
"What?"
"fine."
Lin Feng smiled and ran into the cave.
-
"Crash..."
The sound of water surges.
In the cave, in front of a cliff.
Lin Feng held up the torch and looked at the spiritual liquid waterfall in front of him. His mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg into it.
Shen Kuangdao stood aside, his expression even worse.
"City Lord...the waterfall is...too ridiculous, right?"
"This is also the first time I've seen it." Shen Kuangdao held three filled small porcelain bottles in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "How is this possible for the spiritual fluid waterfall?"
Lin Feng had four small porcelain vases in his hand that were also full. This porcelain vase looked small, but in fact it had a large internal space. It was incredible to be able to fill them all.
What's even more incredible is that there is actually a waterfall of spiritual liquid...
"One more thing." Lin Feng regained his composure, pointed to the smooth edge of the cliff and said, "It's so smooth, it doesn't look like it was formed naturally, but it looks like someone dug it out deliberately."
Shen Kuangdao knelt down and touched the rocks on the edge of the cliff through the spiritual liquid: "Not necessarily, it may have been smoothed by the spiritual liquid."
"Hmm..." Lin Feng pondered, becoming more and more curious: "What's down there?"
"I don't know. There is a thin film in the space that allows my spiritual consciousness to only extend three meters." Shen Kuangdao took a deep breath: "If you want to know what's down there, you can only jump down."
Lin Feng looked at the dark depths of the cliff, feeling uneasy.
"Jump?"
"...Jump!" Shen Kuangdao hesitated for a rare moment, and then became excited: "The intuition of a monk in the transformation stage tells me that if I don't go down, I will regret it."
"Did your gut tell you there was danger down there?"
"I can't control that much anymore." Shen Kuangdao turned around and grabbed Lin Feng's shoulders: "If I jump, you jump too."
"Okay, then you count 'three two one'."
"Um."
Shen Kuangdao silently clenched his fists, looked at the dark bottom of the cliff, and suddenly shouted: "One!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out suddenly.
In an instant, he was swallowed by the darkness at the bottom of the cliff.
Lin Feng: "..."
After a moment's pause, he also jumped down.
There was a very strong suction force coming from below. Lin Feng mobilized the power of Qi and blood to offset part of the suction force without making him fall too slowly.
About seven or eight seconds later, he fell into a pool with a splash, causing a few ripples.
I accidentally choked on my saliva, it was sticky and sweet.
Lin Feng was stunned and realized something was wrong.
"Eh?"
"Did I eat the spiritual liquid?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the power of qi and blood in his body condensed into lumps, and he died suddenly.
10 seconds later.
Lin Feng carefully climbed out of the pool.
There was a feeling of horror in my heart.
"I, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, was killed by a few mouthfuls of spiritual liquid. This..." He muttered a few words in a low voice, then shouted: "City Lord Shen, City Lord Shen? Are you still there?"
"..."
No one responded, and Lin Feng was shocked. Could Shen Kuangdao also be poisoned by the spiritual liquid?
He immediately threw himself into the pool to look for it.
The torch was gone, there was no light at the bottom of the cliff, and his spiritual consciousness was still blocked. Lin Feng couldn't see anything clearly. He felt in the dark and touched something hard in the pool.
His eyelids twitched. Is this hard?
I couldn't see clearly what I touched, so I had no choice but to take out the candle belonging to the ancestor of Zhaoyao Village.
The faint light blooms slightly.
With this light, Lin Feng saw an extremely ugly fish face.
His hands trembled, and he was so frightened that he threw the fish and the candle out at the same time, and then plopped back several steps in the pool, still a little shocked.
"Fuck you..."
"Looks so damn scary!"
Strange fish: "..."
Since no one is looking at it, just grow it as long as you like.
Lin Feng swallowed, and belatedly remembered to throw away the candle. Then he noticed a cluster of light shining at the bottom of the pool, and bent forward to pick it up.
It was the candle that had just been thrown away.
"It will burn for thousands of years and will never be extinguished, and it will never be extinguished when immersed in spiritual liquid."
"Is this actually a baby?"
Lin Feng murmured and continued to search. With the faint light of the candle, he finally found the Shen Kuangdao that had sunk for a long time in the deeper part of the pool.
Not hard, the body is still soft.
But breathless...
"Probably not dead yet."
"A monk in the transformation stage cannot be so fragile."
Seeing that Shen Kuangdao's face was livid and lifeless, Lin Feng quickly dragged him to the shore and fed him elixirs to heal his wounds, but it had little effect.
"What can we do about this? He is poisoned by spiritual fluid, so taking pills is useless."
Lin Feng scratched his head and tried to mobilize his spiritual energy to help Shen Kuangdao use his energy to detoxify.
His livid face seemed to have recovered a little.
turned white.
It should be fine if it turns white.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he increased his intensity.
Finally, after he tried hard to treat him, Shen Kuangdao stabbed him...
went.
【Points +900000】
"..."
"..."
"ah?"
Lin Feng didn't believe it. It was obviously a normal exercise to detoxify, so how could he be cured to death?
He patted Shen Kuangdao's face. Wherever he patted it, Shen Kuangdao's face would tilt. His life was completely cut off, and it was impossible to tell that he had ever been a living person.
Lin Feng picked up the candle and looked at Shen Kuangdao's face.
Only then did I realize that his face was as white as paper, and there was foam hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"This, this, this..."
It seemed that Shen Kuangdao was really dead. Lin Feng was silent for a long time. Then he suddenly remembered, why didn't he see Shen Kuangdao's Nascent Soul? Why didn't he come out and struggle?
After hesitating for a moment, he bowed deeply to Shen Kuangdao.
"I'm sorry, City Master Shen."
"I also want to complete the knowledge blind spots of all mankind. I don't mean to offend."
"Don't blame me."
Lin Feng muttered, hesitating again and again, but still peeled off Shen Kuangdao's dantian.
Suddenly, the smell of dead fish rushed into my nose.
"vomit!"
"Your mother, your Nascent Soul stinks."
