Chapter 52 Sword Tomb
I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Luo finally woke up slowly.
"It hurts so much!" He felt his hands and feet sore, his head was swollen, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Luo thought about it, but unfortunately the green light on his body did not respond at all, exactly the same as the last time he overdrawn.
Qin Luo stood up with a wry smile, shaking his fingers around him, and he didn't know where he was.
"Is anyone?" Qin Luo shouted, but unfortunately no one agreed.
He stretched out his right hand and tried to condense the power of chaos into his palm. A faint yellow light slowly illuminated, barely illuminating the situation beside him.
Qin Luo raised the yellow light in his hand and looked around. It seemed like a cave, with some huge bluestones nearby.
Qin Luo walked around the neighborhood and finally found Fei Lang lying on the mud not far away.
I don’t know how Chen Yun and them are doing now, so it shouldn’t be worse than myself…
He fumbled on his body, and except for some seasonings in his pocket, he didn't even leave a copper coin on his body, and was searched.
If you have something to eat, maybe the green light can recover.
"By the way!" Qin Luo slapped his thigh, "Aren't there two large pieces of eye flesh in the Chaos Space?"
Qin Luo thought, and an oval eye flesh as big as a bathtub appeared on the stone in an instant. The flesh was inlaid with red and white, and it was covered with fat that crossed like marble texture, and it smelled a faint sweet fragrance.
Unfortunately, the kitchen knife is not around. Do you want to hold the meat and chew it hard?
"By the way, try the new skills you get when upgrading!"
Qin Luo raised his right hand and silently recited two words in his heart: "Recall!"
No movement...
"Recall, recall, recall!" Qin Luo was desperate. Why didn't this broken skill work?
Qin Luo didn't know that Wen Changting was scared at this time!
He fell to the ground and hugged his right foot tightly. His two toes on him had been cut off and blood was flowing.
Just now, when he was playing with the spoils, the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly buzzed, and then he flew directly to the ground.
It was not until the kitchen knife was buried in the bluestone brick that Wen Changting realized that his toes were gone...
A few seconds later, Qin Luo finally heard a buzzing sound from his head, and his Xuanyuan kitchen knife actually came down through the ground!
Qin Luo, who held the hilt again, felt the familiar texture in his hand and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Don’t worry about the rest, fill your stomach before talking about it!
Because the environment and conditions were too poor, Qin Luo had to keep everything simple. He took out a salt bag from his pocket, then cut off a thin transparent piece of eye flesh with a knife, and evenly sprinkled the fine salt on it.
After putting the slices of meat into his mouth, Qin Luo frowned and tried to chew it. The meat was a bit like salmon's belly and it seemed to taste pretty good.
The sweet and juicy eyes melted in the mouth, and a warm heat flowed down the throat and led to the internal organs, making Qin Luo's limbs and bones feel comfortable.
What's important is that he felt that the green light and chaotic power in his body had completely recovered!
Qin Luo only then remembered the edible effect of Qingyi Eye Meat: relieve and immunize all negative states, lasting for ten minutes!
If I had known that I would have taken a bite, how could I have even caught the old man's words?
He quickly cut a piece of eye and stuffed it into the little orange cat's mouth. Unfortunately, Feilang, who was unconscious, had no way to chew it.
"By the way, look at my head!" Qin Luo quickly patted a green light on it, and the little orange cat immediately got up and threw himself into the owner's arms with a meow.
"Don't lick your face!"
After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic fat wave, Qin Luo started to eat while cutting. Each person and cat ate hundreds of pieces of eye meat, and his stomach was a little full before he gave up.
The huge piece of meat had just fallen a small piece, and Qin Luo took it back to the chaotic space again.
Qin Luo has tried it. This space can perfectly keep the food fresh and is quite unique. Except for ingredients recognized by kitchen knives, no other messy things can be put in...
The energetic Qin Luo inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and a large mass of chaotic force condensed in his hands, illuminating it within a hundred meters clearly.
This is a huge underground cave, surrounded by large blue-black stones, with thousands of them.
There are a number of long swords inserted into each bluestone. All of these long swords are rusty and broken. I don’t know how many years have been in the ground.
Qin Luo climbed up a bluestone and looked around, and found a stone platform more than ten meters high not far away, with a huge long sword inserted on it.
"It should be the center of the sword tomb. Let's go and see if there are any clues to go out!"
After making up his mind, Qin Luo took the little orange cat to shuttle between the bluestone and quickly approached the stone platform.
When Qin Luo stepped onto the stone, he realized that the long sword was originally carved from a huge stone, and it was wrapped with iron chains as thick as arms.
He walked around the stone sword, but unexpectedly there was a figure standing behind the sword, which immediately scared him.
Under the bright yellow light, Qin Luo, who was still in shock, found that the figure was a tall middle-aged man. He was wearing a gray dress and a wine gourd tied around his waist. He was motionless and seemed not to be a living person.
"Calm down, calm down!" Qin Luo patted his little chest hard, "I have killed so many strange beasts, but I am still afraid of a dead person."
"Who do you think is the dead?" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and his pure black eyes as scared Qin Luo to death.
"Oh my God, there is a ghost!" Although Qin Luo was almost scared, his reaction was still not slow. He pulled out a kitchen knife and slashed it on the other party's head with his backhand.
"Oh?" A trace of light flashed in the middle-aged man's black eyes, "You use a knife too, okay, I'll play with you!"
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man had disappeared from Qin Luo's sight.
Qin Luo was shocked and quickly pulled out the little orange cat's skill column: "Fat Lang, come on it!"
"Meow~" The little orange cat turned into a yellow light and rushed directly behind Qin Luo.
"So it's behind?" He quickly turned around and saw two ghostly figures, one black and one yellow, constantly chasing and jumping among the bluestones.
Qin Luo was sweating coldly. This guy looked faster than Feilang. Could he be a super expert at level 5 or above?
Shen Yun once popularized science with him. The sixth level is the legendary holy level, which has not appeared on Dongshengzhou for thousands of years.
It is said that the saint-level powerful men have the ability to destroy a city in every move. Of course, Qin Luo doesn't quite believe it. This is probably the exaggerated bragging method of the ancients.
The city should not be destroyed, but it should be easy to kill yourself!
His own kitchen knife skills do not work for people, and the cooling time is too long. This has always been one of the shortcomings that make Qin Luo feel heartbroken.
The speed of a person and a cat was getting faster and faster, and Qin Luo's eyes were almost unable to keep up. Just when his eyes were so tired that they felt sore, the middle-aged man seemed to have played enough, and he turned around and rushed straight towards him!
"Well, labor and capital are fighting with you!" Qin Luo mustered up the courage and shouted, holding Xuanyuan's kitchen knife in his hand and slashed it hard.
Chapter completed!