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Chapter 17

Ask for a hammer and get a hammer

If there were other ways, Nanqing, Hu San and others would definitely not listen to Shen Qinglan's words.

What dream?

How funny!

But at this time, everyone had no other choice. A few people surrounded the statue and attacked desperately. If their companions were hammered, others would lend a helping hand.

The team is more united than ever before.

I don’t know how long the fierce battle lasted, but with a loud bang, the stone hammer was actually knocked down by them!

The next moment, the pair of wings behind the statue disappeared, and the statue in mid-air fell into the hall.

The body carved from stone also began to have cracks. A few people did not dare to underestimate the enemy and seized the opportunity to insert the long sword through the cracks.

Just like the wings had just appeared before, the stones were scattered everywhere, but in a moment, the originally powerful statue turned into a pile of rubble.

Shen Qinglan and others fell to the ground, with surprise on their faces that they had narrowly escaped death.

At this time, she had exhausted her last bit of spiritual energy, and the pain in her meridians was unbearable. A child of any age could knock her down.

Without caring about anything else, she started to sit cross-legged to recover her spiritual energy. She had the lowest level of cultivation here. Whatever she encountered, she would be the first to die.

Li Xinru looked around, but she did not immediately start to recover her spiritual energy. Instead, she stared at the stone hammer on the ground. At this time, half of the hammer body was smashed into the ground, leaving only the handle standing upright.

I always feel that this thing will not be that simple.

To prove her suspicion, she reached out and grabbed the handle.

He soon let go of his hand with a strange look on his face, walked aside and began to adjust his breath to restore his spiritual energy.

The people who were adjusting their breath on the side were a little more curious, but they didn't say anything.

From the time we first entered Xiaosongshan to now, everyone has gotten to know Li Xinru a little better.

He seems humble and polite, but in fact he has too many small thoughts and is not suitable for being a teammate.

At this time, Shen Qinglan knew nothing about it, and she once again entered a scene of nothingness.

It was pitch black all around, except for a golden illusory figure who was practicing with a hammer.

The hammer was exactly the same as the one seen on the battlefield before. The hammer body was silver-gray, covered with ancient and complicated runes, exuding silver light, and the handle was wrapped in animal skin of the same color.

It seems simple, but every move contains huge power.

She just looked at it infatuatedly, this hammer was so handsome, it was simply the hammer of her dreams!

Over the years, I haven't found a suitable weapon, and I couldn't find what I wanted, so I had to hold on to the ebony sword and plan to build a foundation before looking for a better one.

Phantom's moves are getting faster and faster, with the momentum of moving mountains and filling seas in every swing.

The last volley struck, and a dazzling red light burst out, causing Shen Qinglan to close her eyes.

When she saw clearly again, she had returned to the main hall, maintaining a cross-sitting posture, and the spiritual power in her body was restored to fullness.

"Qing Lan." Nan Qing and others were gathered around the stone hammer.

Hu San held the handle with both hands, and with spiritual energy surging around his body, he tried to pull the hammer out of the ground.

Shen Qinglan walked over, but Hu San couldn't hold on and gave up, and cursed, "Damn it, I don't want it anymore!"

"Sister Nan Qing?"

Nan Qing said to her, "You just took too many risks. If the statue holds on for a few more breaths, what will you do?"

How dare a monk exhaust all his spiritual energy?

Shen Qinglan also felt scared. At that time, she had already reached that point, and she couldn't do it if she didn't work hard.

"What are you doing?"

"I can't lift this stone hammer."

"Can't pick it up?"

"kindness."

A small stone hammer just sunk into the ground silently. Shen Qinglan just couldn't move her eyes away. She clearly saw two different things in the void, but it still had a fatal attraction for her.

"Let me try, maybe you are destined to be with me." After saying that, he walked to the stone hammer and held the handle, pulling with all his strength, but the stone hammer did not move.

She began to rely on her spiritual power and wanted to use magic to defeat it, but the stone hammer still did not move.

But who is she? She is Shen Qinglan, the owner of the strange fire!

Although she didn't lift the hammer just now, she felt the dark and dead energy inside the stone hammer.

A strange fire passed through the palm of her hand to the handle of the hammer, and then penetrated into the body of the hammer, wrapping the dark and dead energy and constantly refining it.

Finally, with a click, the stone hammer left the ground and was gently lifted by her!

Nan Qing was stunned for a moment and said, "Qinglan, I have wronged you. You are not a crow's mouth, you are an iron mouth. Please tell me quickly and I will definitely build the foundation within three years."

Others:…

Shen Qinglan:......

Boom! Bang!

Before Shen Qinglan could speak, she heard the sound of heavy objects falling from around her.

Everyone turned around and saw cracks appearing on the remaining two pillars of the main hall. Huge boulders were falling from the stone pillars, and more and more of them were falling. It looked like the two pillars were about to be unable to hold up.

"No, this place is going to collapse!"

what to do?!

This was everyone's first reaction. The statue was broken, but there was still no exit!

"What's this?"

Following the direction of Zhao Xianwu's finger, everyone saw that a tunnel had actually appeared in the hole that was originally made by the stone hammer.

When he released his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that the tunnel was extremely long and it was impossible to find the end.

"Walk!"

Hu San yelled and got in first.

It's true that you can only drill. The tunnel is about the same size as a dog hole, and even a tall person cannot get in.

Wow!

A stone pillar finally failed to hold up and fell down, and half of the entire hall collapsed.

"quick!"

No one dared to hesitate, this tunnel was their only chance to survive.

Shen Qinglan put the stone hammer into her storage bag, and just before she was about to get into the tunnel, she saw the little wolf cub huddled in a corner.

A tongue of fire shot out from the palm, rolled up the little wolf cub, grabbed it in his hand, and rolled them into the tunnel together!

Just a few breaths after she entered the tunnel, the last stone pillar collapsed, and the debris directly blocked the exit of the tunnel, and the tunnel instantly fell into darkness.

Several people took out the sunstone and continued crawling forward.

The tunnel was so narrow that they could only crawl on all fours, unable to move quickly or use light-weight techniques.

The embarrassing environment is extremely depressing.

Even monks who can endure the pain and practice will collapse after crawling for a few hours.

"No, I need to take a rest. If this continues, I will go crazy before I can find the exit!"

Nan Qing lay flat on the ground as if frustrated, "Qing Lan, you crawl over me, I will lie down and chase you again."

Shen Qinglan twisted her nearly stiff neck and lay down, "If you don't want to crawl, I will lie down for a while."

Hu San, who was holding his breath and persisting, stopped when he heard these words, "I can't do it anymore, so let's take a rest."

Everyone stopped for a while, showing no interest in talking.

Shen Qinglan was lying on her back, looking at the stone wall in front of her. She had to push her head up even if she wanted to sit up. It was even more depressing than when she sat on the top bunk of a hard sleeper!

Bang!

The others looked up when they heard the sound and saw Shen Qinglan hunched over, holding a stone hammer in one hand and a dagger in the other, chipping away at the stone wall.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, what are you doing?!"
Chapter completed!
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