17. Collection (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2230Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
They walked for more than half an hour, heading out of the city. The scenery and buildings along the way seemed to have been abandoned for more than a hundred years and were extremely dilapidated.

During this period, we saw some strange ghosts and monsters, but no such powerful guy as the four-armed ghost appeared again, and they were quickly eliminated by Wei Qian.

Finally, in a small basin in the wild, Su Qiulian saw the Netherworld Ultimatum mentioned by Senior Fan.

It was a long platform made of white jade, half as big as the Heyang Clan's martial arts arena, with a group of people sitting scattered on it. When Su Qiulian and the others approached, he found that the white jade was integrated into one piece, without any gaps. , there is a young man with a pale and bloodless face standing in the center.

Su Qiulian stepped onto the white jade platform, and the Ming Yuan Gong in his body started to work on its own. Soon, the feeling of being enveloped in cold mist emerged, giving him a strange and surging touch, as if the tide was flooding his whole body, giving him the illusion of being at the bottom of the sea.

Su Qiulian's attention was diverted, and he didn't notice that the mist penetrated into his body and stopped leaking out. He didn't wake up until his whole body became cold.

At this time, Wei Qian and Senior Fan quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the pale young man.

After practicing, Su Qiu realized that after the two of them got up, they also followed the same salute.

The pale boy didn't even look at the three of them, and didn't react at all. If he hadn't turned his gaze occasionally, Su Qiulian might have thought that this was just a wooden sculpture that was no different from a real person.

After Wei Qian and Senior Fan saluted, they found an empty seat to sit cross-legged and meditate. Su Qiulian quickly came over and asked in a low voice: "Senior, who is that person?"

"It's the messenger." Senior Fan replied, gave him one last look and said: "This whole piece of jade is the Netherworld Ultimatum. You should feel the Yin Qi entering your body! Don't delay, run your skills quickly to absorb it. The unabsorbed yin energy is dissipated in the five internal organs and causes great damage to the body."

After that, close your eyes and start practicing.

Wei Qian on the other side has already been practicing martial arts.

Su Qiulian heard that yin energy would cause damage to the body, so he did not dare to neglect it, so he also started practicing with his legs crossed and his eyes closed. He was new to Mingyuan Gong, and there were many things he didn't understand. Fortunately, the luck of doing the exercise was very simple and no one needed to guide him.

Su Qiulian was drowning, cold and cold. Su Qiulian didn't know how long he had been practicing. He felt that he had absorbed a lot of the cool mist, but he did not feel the presence of gas in his dantian. Rumor has it that all internal energy is stored in his dantian. Most of the routes of luck in performing martial arts revolve around the Dantian, running along the meridians throughout the body, and finally returning to the Dantian.

"It's you, Su Qiulian."

Suddenly a faint exclamation came from not far away. Su Qiulian opened his eyes and saw Xiang Yang, Hou Tu and Sun Ke running towards the white jade platform in a panic. Xiang Yang's sharp eyes were the first to notice Su Qiulian.

"You guys came in too?"

Hou Tu and Sun Ke looked scared, "Finally we're here, I almost couldn't get out."

"You have the nerve to tell me, if we hadn't been looking for you, how could we have come into this damn place?" Xiang Yang said angrily.

"Looking for me?" Su Qiulian was stunned.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Sun Ke pulled Xiang Yang, Hou Tu rushed to Xiang Yang and said in a low voice, "General Wei is here too."

Xiang Yang looked at it and saw that it was indeed General Wei. He opened his mouth and said, "I'm not... Oh, forget it."

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Su Qiulian asked.

"Of course, we were chased by those weird evil spirits for a long time, what do you think?" Xiang Yang was not happy.

"I'm not talking about this, it's just the feeling of cold, foggy water soaking into the skin." Su Qiulian added.

Sun Ke's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about Yin Qi?"

"Do you know Yin Qi?" Su Qiulian was surprised.

Hou Tu whispered: "Of course he knows, there is something in his family..." Before he finished speaking, Sun Ke interrupted, and he asked Su Qiulian hastily: "You can feel Yin Qi because you have obtained the first level of Ming Yuan Gong. Right?"

Su Qiulian nodded and stared at Sun Ke. It seemed that Sun Ke really knew something.

"Can you... show it to us too? I know that the first level of Ming Yuan Gong will not be forgotten." Sun Ke couldn't wait to say, paused and then asked anxiously: "You didn't throw it away, did you?"

Su Qiulian shook his head: "It's not lost."

As he spoke, he threw out three black books, which were the Ming Yuan Gong from the first to the third level.

Sun Ke hurriedly caught it. He didn't expect that Su Qiulian actually had three books. Before he could ask more questions, the first layer of ink-drawn tadpole text had already flooded into his mind and became permanent. Then, the second and third layers were also settled in sequence, but just like Su Qiulian, except for the text on the first layer, the tadpole text on the other two layers of Kung Fu ink paintings flickered, as if they would disappear at any time.

After a while, Sun Ke came to his senses and his face was full of joy. He stuffed three black books into Hou Tu and said to Su Qiulian: "Thank you, I thought I was going back empty-handed this time."

"It's nothing, I also got it from General Wei and Senior Fan." Su Qiulian disagreed: "You seem to know this place very well, can you tell me about it?"

"I see." Sun Ke saluted in Wei Qian's direction. He did not dare to go over and disturb the other person's practice.

"I can tell you, but I have to wait until we get back. Now I have to practice quickly. There are only seven days. After seven days, Netherworld Ultimatum will send us back." Sun Ke apologized.

Su Qiulian nodded. He also wanted to practice. He had already wasted a lot of time talking to a few people. He didn't feel the Yin Qi yet.

At this time, Rabbit has completed receiving the Ming Yuan Gong, and the three black books are in Xiang Yang's hands.

One after another, another group of people found this place. They had a clear goal. Like Wei Qian and others, they seemed to have known the location of Netherworld Ultimatum for a long time.

What makes Su Qiulian strange is how Sun Ke and the others found this place. However, Sun Ke knew some secrets, and maybe there was some way to know the location of the Netherworld Ultimatum.

The sky turned dark unconsciously. Su Qiulian and everyone else were immersed in cultivation and had no sense of the passage of time. What was strange was that they did not feel hungry and had no desire to eat.

When Su Qiulian saw that it was getting dark, he stopped practicing. He still didn't feel the Yin Qi in his Dantian, but he had to stop for a while now.

Slowly walked out of the white jade platform, and then came to a dense forest.

No one noticed that Su Qiulian left, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

It was quiet all around, and the bare branches were showing their teeth and claws in the dark night. Su Qiulian found a place to sit cross-legged.

"Enter."

With a silent recitation, Su Qiulian appeared in the practice room.

"You can come in." Su Qiulian raised his eyebrows. He had wanted to try it before, but General Wei and Senior Fan were always around, so it was not easy to test.

After knowing that he could come in, Su Qiulian didn't want to waste time and was ready to challenge the robbers to collect some proficiency. A string of ink-drawn tadpole words burst out of his body. These words kept spinning around Su Qiulian, like pythons.

Su Qiulian was shocked. This change happened so suddenly that he was completely confused.

On the bookshelf, a blank book suddenly flew out and hung above Su Qiulian's chest. Those ink-drawn tadpoles seemed to have found a home and squeezed crazily into the book.

When the last tadpole text entered the book, the originally blank cover suddenly turned extremely dark, and at the same time three tadpole text appeared: "Ming Yuan Gong".

Pa~

The black book fell into Su Qiulian's hands.