Chapter 18: Entering the Bottom of the River to Find Bodhi Pearls
Qinghe Ferry.
The Qinghe Ferry is an ancient ferry in Yuzhou City, which was left over from the previous Zhou Dynasty. From the east side of the canal to Yuzhou, you have to cross over from the Yuzhou River, so the Yuzhou River has spawned countless ferries.
Most of the salt-carrying ships coming from the East China Sea unload their goods at the pier in Yuzhou City here, and there are also passenger ships from far away moored by the river.
Relying on the prosperity of the ferry, a small town gradually grew up here, because this ferry was previously called Tou Ferry, and later changed its name to Qinghe Ferry, and this town was called Ferry Town.
At this time, the Qinghe Ferry was very busy with people coming and going, and traffic was busy.
An Jing stood at the corner of the ferry, watching the merchant ships passing by.
The sun was shining brightly at this time, making the water surface sparkling.
"It should be right here."
An Jing's inner energy wrapped around his body, holding the long sword in his arms, and like a swimming fish, he jumped directly into the river.
"Whoosh!"
The river water is cold and refreshing.
An Jing swung his body and rushed towards the bottom of the river.
The river was clear and clear, and fish were constantly swimming around him.
An Jing didn't use his inner strength, and could only see about a foot away. As he went downwards, the sunlight became scarcer and scarcer, and his eyes became darker and darker.
At this time, a huge water pressure hit.
The most intuitive thing is the ears. Anjing feels that his hearing in both ears is gradually declining.
Then came the surrounding situation. Huge darkness eroded in, making him see less and less things. In the end, he could only see things about one meter around him.
In addition, there is also the pressure of the water pressure that is constantly squeezing the internal organs. If you are a person with weak internal strength, you may not be able to bear it if you dive more than ten feet, because he still has to breathe.
The most important thing is the fear of the unknown.
Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be a ravine in front of him, which was bottomless.
You must know that ferries are generally very shallow and cannot be very deep. Others obviously do not know about this ravine.
Is it going down from there?
An Jing's heart moved and he swam towards the ravine.
At the beginning, An Jing knew how many feet he had dived, but after about twenty feet, he lost his sense of judgment.
He could only feel that he was still diving, and his speed was getting slower and slower, but he didn't know exactly how many feet he had dived.
Da Luo's mental method is always running in the body, resisting the surging water pressure, but it can still hold up.
Suddenly, An Jing felt as if his foot had touched something and looked down.
At his feet was an abandoned ship, with water plants growing beside it, and An Jing was stepping on the bow of the ship.
"It's over!"
An Jing saw the broken boat and knew that he was now at the bottom of Qinghe Pier.
The next step is to look for the boulder Jiang Sanjia mentioned.
An Jing stepped on the bottom of the river and swam forward.
The river bottom, which is about thirty feet deep, is much more difficult to move than on the ground, but this is only for ordinary people.
"Chichi! Chichi!"
The internal force inside Anjing's body surged, trying to disperse the surrounding river water and form a vacuum.
Some of the surrounding creatures on the seabed seemed to sense something unusual, and as if they were alarmed, they fled crazily around them.
You must know that this place is thirty feet deep, nearly a hundred meters deep, and the water pressure is already extremely high. It is extremely difficult for An Jingqiang to use his internal strength to raise a light shield.
"call!"
An Jing breathed out, "The internal strength in my body can't support it for long, I still have to find the Bodhi beads quickly."
Thinking of this, An Jing walked around, looking for boulders.
Under the river bottom, in addition to some sunken ships, some river bottom creatures that have never seen the light all day long, and some rotting bones, the messy Dong XA scene forced a light mask out of its internal force, but the speed was not very fast.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, a huge black stone appeared in front of him.
An Jing's heart moved and he moved slowly over.
This black stone is very big, like a mountain, which makes people marvel.
"Is this the boulder Jiang Sanjia was talking about, but why does it feel a little strange?"
An Jing surrounded the black stone, but his heart was beating rapidly.
On a whim!
Real masters have early warnings of crises. Some people say this is called a whim, some people say it is called a sixth sense, but they are all predictions of crises in advance.
An Jing began to circle around the black stone. The more he looked at it, the more strange it seemed to him.
"Are these scales?"
The dense lines on the black stone are very regular and appear to be hard and shiny. From the black stone, An Jing can feel the ferocious aura.
A vicious spirit!
The last time An Jing felt Qi was five years ago at the ancient battlefield.
That's evil!
The evil spirit soaring to the sky!
Lengping was the largest battle between the Yan Kingdom and the Zhou Dynasty.
It is said that the first battle of the founding of the Yan Kingdom finally established the complete Yan Kingdom. In that battle, more than 700,000 soldiers died on both sides, and the rivers of blood flowed into rivers and mountains of corpses and seas of blood, turning it into a human Shura field.
The bloody gas rushed straight to thirty miles away, and within ten years, it seemed that the horns of the battlefield could still be heard every full moon night.
Hundreds of years have passed since that battle, but An Jing can still feel the evil spirit soaring to the sky while standing on the flat city wall.
Because there are 700,000 military souls buried underground.
Therefore, every year, the most grand festival in Lengping is Qingming Festival. Countless people burn paper on the streets to honor the military spirits underground and pray for the safety of people above ground.
The qi movement I felt this time was different from the qi movement I felt last time. The qi movement in the ancient battlefield had dispersed, or it could be said that it had been buried underground.
But the energy that I feel before my eyes actually exists.
That powerful impact is a different feeling from standing on an ancient battlefield.
The more An Jing thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. His palm subconsciously touched the black stone, and a cold feeling suddenly spread into his body.
At the same time, an evil spirit rushed directly into his body.
"not good!"
An Jing wanted to use his inner strength to resist this evil spirit, but it was too late. The cold evil energy rushed directly into his Dantian.
Although there is only a trace of cold evil spirit, it is very violent.
Daluo Xinfa belongs to the Zhenwu level, not Zhiyang Xinfa martial arts. It is still extremely difficult to completely eliminate this evil spirit.
After adjusting his breath for dozens of times, An Jing only temporarily suppressed this evil spirit. It would take half an hour to completely eliminate it.
The evil spirit will devour and strengthen itself. The longer it stays in the body, the greater the damage will be to the body.
But here, there was not so much time for him to eliminate this evil spirit.
"It's better to find the Bodhi beads quickly..."
An Jing raised his brows slightly and took a few steps forward, looking for Wuding Sanren's body.
A Zhenwu level treasure is enough to cause a bloody storm in the world.
"Why haven't you found out yet? Have you really been tricked by Jiang Sanjia?"
An Jing frowned and whispered.
But the next moment, the scene in front of him completely stunned him.