I don't know how big this underground lake is. The water under my feet is calm and calm, and it looks as deep as an abyss. And in the center of the lake, there seems to be something in the lake.
Liu Qinghuan frowned. The aroma disappeared again. It was obviously not coming from the lake.
Along the way, the aroma came intermittently, and every time he smelled it, he could feel the spiritual energy in his body loosening for a moment.
How contradictory is it that such an anomaly could appear in the Ji Ling Dan mine veins where not even a trace of spiritual energy could escape? This led Liu Qinghuan to dig deeper and deeper, and after spending several hours, he finally reached the edge of this large lake.
He now had a feeling that the aroma had specially brought him here.
At this moment, the fragrance disappeared again. Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment and leaned over to grab a handful of water. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a ray of lightning jumped from the water!
"Crack!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly withdrew his hand, and the electric light flew away, then fell back. He saw a slight ripple three inches away from the water, and wisps of blazing white electric light spread out like a spider web. In the blink of an eye, it fell silent again.
This huge lake buried at an unknown depth underground actually has such severe restrictions?
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his gaze towards the center of the lake became dark: So, what does this restriction protect? Since there is a restriction, where did the previous fragrance come from?
Just as I was thinking about it, the faint aroma came again, and it was much stronger than before, and it didn't disappear for a long time.
Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She felt that her stomach was filled with fragrant fragrance and long-lasting rhyme. Her meridians were originally empty. Her spiritual power had been absorbed by Ji Ling Guan before, but now there seemed to be the sound of water.
The speed of spiritual power recovery was far faster than his usual meditation, and even faster than swallowing pills.
He opened his eyes suddenly, already thinking about it, he jumped to a big rock looking for the scent, and slapped it with one palm!
"boom!"
Bolts of lightning exploded on the lake, rolling up waves one after another. The thunder roared like the roar of a giant beast, and the entire lake turned into a huge thunder pool in an instant.
But there is a crack, like a winding path, looming through the lightning and thunder.
"Sure enough, if the fragrance can be sent out, it means that the restriction has already been flawed." Liu Qinghuan said secretly: "I just don't know if this flaw is because the restriction has lost its effectiveness over time, or is it... intentional?"
He chuckled lightly, stepped out, and lightning exploded under his feet. The sound of squeaking kept coming, but he steadily lifted it towards Liu Qinghuan.
"If it was done on purpose, it would take such a lot of trouble to bring me here. If I didn't go there happily, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the scenery?"
He stepped on the water, and his body was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed several feet away on the path, and half a foot away from him was a burst of lightning, which was so powerful that it destroyed the heaven and the earth.
be terrified.
"Hiss~" A thunder snake suddenly sprang out from the side, its long and thick body lying across the path, flying electric wires like whiskers, turned around and roared at him!
Liu Qinghuan looked slightly stern, and took half a step back. The green-gold light in his hand gathered quickly, and he blasted out with a palm, exploding the big mouth of the devouring thunder snake.
"Boom!" The thunder around him was deafening, and several bolts of lightning shot out from both sides of the road. Although most of them were smashed by Liu Qinghuan in time, many of the exploded bolts hit him.
The power of this thunder was actually greater than ordinary thunder. It was full of restlessness and violence, and seemed to tear people apart body and soul.
If Liu Qinghuan had not withstood the test of countless thunder blows when he was cultivating his immortal body, he would have been blown away by the thunder, and he would not have dared to step into the thunder pond.
Even so, he felt numb and painful all over his body. Fortunately, there was indeed a gap in the restriction, and the lightning bolts that bit him were only a few leaked out. He finally managed to survive and saw that there was a shortcoming in the center of the lake.
A small island three feet in diameter.
Liu Qinghuan had just blasted a thunderbolt, and there was a flash of light in front of his eyes. The moment he raised his head, he suddenly stopped, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong!
"Is there anyone on the island?"
In the haze, a woman dressed in white stood gracefully on a black lake stone. Even the rolling lightning around her seemed to turn into the fairy spirit lingering around her. She looked at him with affectionate eyes and a smile like a flower!
Liu Qinghuan stood on the spot in shock, but when he was distracted, a thick thunder whip with electric light suddenly struck from behind, and several bone spurs were immediately broken off the bone wings on his back.
He groaned in pain and was knocked out of the air. He barely rolled around in the air and hit the island with a loud "bang".
The force of this smash was quite huge. The small island was made of several pieces of lake rocks, and two pieces were broken. It took a while before Liu Qinghuan got rid of his dizziness and got up.
He looked back with lingering fear. Fortunately, those thunder and lightning seemed unable to catch up to the island, otherwise his bones would be shattered if they hit him a few more times.
Turning around, a face almost touched his, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him, as if full of endless affection.
"Hey!" Liu Qinghuan was so startled that he took a few steps back and regained his composure. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was not a real person, but a stone sculpture as tall as a human body, or a jade statue would be more appropriate.
I saw that this woman's jade statue was extremely beautiful. In addition to a pair of loving eyes, her lips were slightly parted with a gentle smile, and her skin was so smooth that it looked like it could be broken by a blow.
One of her jade arms was gently raised on her temples, and the other hand stretched out to twist the orchid fingers. Her hanging clothes were fluttering, as if clouds would appear under her feet and fly away in the next moment.
"This is... too much like a real person!"
Liu Qinghuan was amazed. He had seen many vivid stone sculptures or jade statues, but none of them were as full of fairy spirit as this one.
However, no matter how beautiful a woman is, to Liu Qinghuan, who has always been incomprehensible about amorous feelings, she is just like the flowers on the roadside, which can only be admired for a moment.
No matter how real the person is, the jade statue is just a pile of cold things after all - he touched the wrist that the other person raised slightly: Well, the tentacles of this jade statue are warm, and it seems to have body temperature.
Liu Qinghuan's attention quickly moved away from the female Yuzun, because the fragrance that filled his nose was extremely fragrant and refreshing. The banned spiritual power had been released, and the depleted meridians were regenerating at an extremely terrifying speed.
Abundant.
He turned his eyes, and just below the hand that Yu Zun extended to twist the orchid finger, directly opposite the fingertip, the surface of the ink-colored lake stone was sunken into a bowl shape, and the bowl was filled with translucent and slightly cyan water.
of liquid.
And that fragrance that made him want to stop was emitted by this liquid.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes gradually bloomed with ecstasy. He leaned over and took a closer look, and saw that there seemed to be light flowing in the clear water. The blue sky, blue sun, mountains, seas, earth, and everything in the world were passing by like fleeting reflections.