Chapter 498: Left Eyebrow Dojo
Chapter 498 Zuomei Dojo
A green rainbow whistled through the sky, with a faint pressure spreading, enough to make any monk who noticed the aura here change his face, and then hurriedly retreat, not daring to stop him.
After walking forward for a while, the escape light suddenly converged and fell on a mountain, revealing one of the monks in blue clothes.
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept over and didn't notice anything strange. Then he waved his sleeve and shot out several Gengjin sword lights. After a few breaths, he dug out a simple cave. He waved his sleeve to disperse all the stone powder, and took a step forward to immerse his figure in it. He waved his hand to set up several restrictions. Although he was powerful, he was not wrong to be careful.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out a bead from the storage ring with his backhand as a lighting object.
"This Guan Zhong can drive Zhan Licang to take action for him like this, so he must have a treasure, but he doesn't know what this treasure is?" Xiao Chen backfired, and there were more than ten storage bags in front of him. Although there was a prohibition on it, it seemed not worth mentioning in his eyes. He waved his hand and broke it all, and then his spiritual sense spread out and entered it.
After a while, Xiao Chen showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face. He reached out to grab a storage bag, but it was not owned by Guan Zhong, but used by a monk who did not fall into the Zixiao Sect.
At first, the spiritual sense of this storage bag was ordinary, without any strangeness, and the items contained in it were extremely simple. However, Xiao Chen naturally did not see some low-grade spirit stones, spiritual weapons and low-level talismans, and took them all out and put them aside. His face was solemn and his spiritual sense slowly penetrated into the empty storage bag. His eyes were slightly closed and his brows frowned. After a moment, Xiao Chen showed a little strange expression on his face, and suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "It's actually hidden so deeply, so I guess the so-called treasure should be here."
After saying that, Xiao Chen suddenly held it hard in his hand.
If the monk does not fall, how can this mere storage bag bear it, and it collapses and destroys instantly. The storage bag is a kind of low-level space formation arranged to expand the space storage items. If the formation is destroyed, the space in the storage bag collapses, and all the items inside will be sent directly into the space turbulence and can no longer be found. But at this moment, after Xiao Chen destroyed the storage bag formation in his hand, this object suddenly burst out with a strange fluctuation. During this wave, the surrounding space trembled.
Xiao Chen's face was solemn and his eyes showed a sense of caution.
Bo!
Suddenly, the space made a sound of bubbles shattering, and a black hole of the size of a bowl appeared instantly. As soon as the black hole appeared, it began to fluctuate violently, and the hole quickly shrank, as if it was about to collapse. Xiao Chen's face was slightly dark, and a cold snorted from his mouth. His palm was placed deep into the black hole in an instant, which was as if he had not fallen into the cultivation level, and forced the black hole to collapse.
After a few breaths, Xiao Chen stopped and returned, and the black hole in front of him collapsed and disappeared.
Opening his hand, a dark and uneven stone appeared in his hand, and his spiritual sense swept over and could not detect any strangeness.
Xiao Chen frowned. He tried such a way to hide a stone. This thing must be unusual. Although the stone looked dark, its tentacles were as cool as jade. It was only as big as walnuts, but its weight was not light. With Xiao Chen's middle-grade Taoist instrument body, holding it in his hand also had a heavy feeling. Xiao Chen hesitated a little, then his eyes condensed, and his hands slowly increased their strength until he tried with all his strength, and he could not destroy it at all.
"The spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate, and external power cannot be damaged." Xiao Chen frowned and tried to inject mana into it. The mana was integrated like a stone sinking into the sea, without any strangeness, and even the color of the black stone did not change. Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows. Since he could absorb mana, it means that this object belongs to a magic weapon. When the mana within the *** was rushing, he could input it with all his strength. Time passed by, Xiao Chen's face looked a little ugly. At present, more than half of his mana still poured into the stone, but this object looked like a bottomless pit, and it still did not change after swallowing all such huge mana power.
Just when Xiao Chen shook his head and was about to give up, a silver light suddenly flashed on the stone, extremely small and flashed away. If Xiao Chen hadn't been on it, he would have probably never noticed it. Although this silver light was extremely inconspicuous, it gave Xiao Chen great encouragement. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with this approach. If he persisted, he would definitely be able to uncover the veil of the stone.
"I can't activate this treasure because of my strong magic power, but I still can't activate this treasure. In this way, what kind of existence does this thing exist?" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed through the hot water. He took out a blood jade dragon tooth rice from the storage bag with his backhand to swallow it, refining vitality into magic power, and replenishing his own losses. A trace of silver light became more and more, and gradually spreading the body of the stone, becoming more dazzling, but even so, the stone was still ordinary and had never escaped the aura of star points.
Xiao Chen's face turned pale. Even with the supplement of the blood Jade Dragon Teeth Rice, his magic power was still decreasing, but his dark eyes were still filled with calmness, without any strangeness.
As the last trace of silver light appeared on the stone, it completely covered its body and turned into a ball of silver light, dazzling, and a trace of obscure fluctuation slowly emanated. At the same time, the silver light on the stone was lit up. This light illuminated the entire cave. Xiao Chen closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his hands, but suddenly his face changed and became completely gloomy.
In the cave, when the silver light disappeared, Xiao Chen's figure disappeared. The stone fell to the ground, dark and dark, like an ordinary stubborn stone, inconspicuous.
Xiao Chen's face was as deep as water, his eyes were gloomy and cautious. He swept his spiritual sense and did not notice any strangeness. He then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He looked up and saw that he was in front of some luxurious palace, majestic and towering, like a heavenly palace.
The ground is facing upwards and stands a thousand-story staircase out of thin air, leading to the main entrance of the hall.
Lift your head.
The plaque is dozens of feet in size and is noble purple. The four words are written on it: Left Eyebrow Dojo.
The font is flamboyant and domineering, and the clang and radiant are powerful, just like engraving on it. Although it does not contain the pressure of the great way, it can be seen that the inscription must be the unrestrained and free and unrestrained person.
"Left Eyebrow Dojo?" Xiao Chen frowned and turned around and looked around. He was so misty that he could not see clearly. His spiritual sense was all illusory, as if the only thing left eyebrow dojo in front of him was real.
"No matter where this place is, since you have arrived, then carefully explore it and you may gain something."
Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, then stepped up the steps.
As soon as he took a step forward, Xiao Chen's face changed slightly and his eyes showed a solemn expression. The pressure like a tide came from the void, surging from all directions, surging and continuous, wanting to knock it down from the stone steps.
"With such a strong force, I'm afraid that ordinary Nascent Soul monks will be forced to retreat under this pressure."
Xiao Chen was slightly shocked, and his face showed a gloomy look. The first staircase had such power, and it would definitely be even stronger afterwards.
"I, Xiao Chen, stepped on the road and faced countless dangers today. How can I be scared away by a mere stairway now!"
"Xiao Chen must go in and see what secrets are hidden in the Zuomei Dojo."
My face was solemn, moving forward step by step, letting the pressure on all sides be like a tide, I was as steady as Mount Tai, like a mainstay, and remained unaffected. As I continued to move upward, the pressure became stronger and stronger.
Five hundred orders.
At this point, the limit that the Nascent Soul monk can withstand has reached. Even if he steps in the half step, he will still cry and retreat under this pressure.
Xiao Chen paused for a moment, stepped forward and stepped into the 501st level. His face suddenly became slightly darker and his eyes were solemn. With one step, the pressure here suddenly surged, and he could not bear it. The Nascent Soul Cultivator stepped forward and would probably be completely severely damaged by this terrifying pressure. After a moment of pause, Xiao Chen continued to move forward, but at this moment, every step had become extremely hard, and the loss of the magic power of the soul in his body was severely exhausted.
Walking forward at the fifty stage, Xiao Chen stood, with a pale complexion of sweat coming out of his forehead, and his body was even more shaky. He sat cross-legged and tried his best to resist the invasion of the pressure while recovering the loss in his body. However, on this stone step, it was extremely difficult to enter into a state of meditation under a pressure environment. It took Xiao Chen half an hour to enter the state of cultivation.
Two days later.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and his soul magic power had returned to its peak. His eyes were radiant, gentle and restrained, but filled with tenacity.
"How can I stop me by just a staircase!"
Xiao Chen's heart was rising, and he took a step forward, and the pressure continued to move forward. The tremendous pressure was constantly pressing down from all directions, like a storm. Xiao Chen's face was firm, and although he was slow step by step, his pace was extremely steady. He still moved forward in level 50, and his soul's magic power was exhausted. Xiao Chen sat down cross-legged and recovered with all his strength.
Two days later, he stood up again and moved forward again.
After several times, it was repeated over and over again. I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Chen stepped onto the steps and shook his body. Finally, he stood firm and stabilized his body under the pressure. There were still ten layers away from the end of the steps, but the pressure was so strong that it was countless times stronger than before. It was extremely easy for Xiao Chen to be weak at this moment and could not be knocked back, but he could not move forward again. He sat cross-legged. Fortunately, he adapted to such a pressure environment before, and quickly entered into meditation and recovered.
After getting up two days, Xiao Chen looked solemnly and looked at the last ten steps. His eyes suddenly glanced over the firmness, and then he took a step forward.
boom!
The pressure fell down. Xiao Chen was muffled and his whole body trembled, but his eyes were firm and he did not express any desire to retreat. He slowly looked for an opportunity under the pressure. After a moment, a strange color flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He took another step forward and stood completely on the 991st floor stairs. The pressure here is stronger than the 900th floor stairs, but it is still within its tolerance range.
Keep going forward, the 992nd floor.
Xiao Chen's face turned pale, and a layer of sweat instantly emerged from his forehead, and his green robe was soaked in all directions.
"Go to the front level!" Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with firmness. The pressure was strong, but it inspired all the cruelty in his heart.
The 993rd floor.
snort!
Xiao Chen's face was pale and he hurriedly sat cross-legged. He walked forward three levels, but for Xiao Chen, it was like a fierce battle to fight for life, and all the soul and magic power in his body were seriously damaged.
Recover meditation and keep moving forward!
Chapter completed!