The entrance to the secret cave is neither in the small courtyard nor in the surrounding woods, but on an inconspicuous mountain wall on one side.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised to find that there was no defensive formation in this secret cave. The entrance of the cave was just covered by vines hanging naturally from above.
However, when I scanned in with my spiritual consciousness, I found a dim and worn-out Bagua array disk in the corner of the entrance. It was obvious that the defensive array here did not borrow the aura of Lingshui Creek.
Mo Qianli rushed over with joy, pushed aside the vines and got in.
Liu Qinghuan was not in a hurry, he slowly walked in and took out the array plate that was half buried in the soil.
The array disk was intact, but there was only a pile of gray foam where the spirit stone was embedded on the disk. And under his spiritual inspection, he found that there were several other formation disks buried everywhere inside and outside the cave, surrounding the entire cave.
stand up.
The spiritual power consumed for the operation of this disk-type array is provided by the spiritual stones embedded in the main disk. The other small disks need to be buried underground, so there is no need to embed spiritual stones separately.
There were a total of eight embedding points on the main disk. He took out eight middle-grade spiritual stones and pressed them.
The array showed no response.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised. Logically speaking, this array was not damaged and could be used as long as the spiritual stones were installed.
"Brother Liu, why are you bothering?"
Mo Qianli rushed in excitedly, and finally found Liu Qinghuan standing motionless at the entrance, and turned back again.
"Do you think this array disk is broken? It can't be started."
Mo Qianli took it and looked at it over and over, then scratched his head: "I can't understand."
Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to take it back, thought for a while, and took out a palm-sized spirit gathering stone.
"Oh, you suspect that the spiritual power provided by the middle-grade spiritual stone is not enough?" Mo Qianli suddenly said.
Liu Qinghuan nodded, condensed a green blade on his fingertips, and divided the palm-sized Spirit Gathering Stone into four parts according to the standard spirit stone specifications. He took out another piece, and got a total of eight Spirit Gathering Stones equivalent to the best spirit stones, and then one by one
Inlaid into the array plate.
Liu Qinghuan's spiritual power increased a little, and he heard a slight "cluck" sound, and several rings inside and outside the array plate suddenly started to rotate on their own. At the same time, a light curtain rose outside the cave entrance.
"Hey! You can really move it." Mo Qianli said excitedly: "It's a pity that I don't know what kind of magic circle this is, and there is no way to operate it."
Liu Qinghuan put away the formation disk with great satisfaction: "Yes, it's a good thing. Let it run by itself now. At least it can provide an early warning. We can check what the formation is when we go back."
The two of them said no more and walked inside along the passage.
The passage is very long, leading straight into the depths of the mountain. But it is not dark inside the cave. There are huge luminous pearls hung at regular intervals on the cave wall, shedding a clear radiance.
Mo Qianli got one and hugged it to his chest like a ball. He looked very funny.
After walking forward for half a cup of tea, several stone rooms finally appeared in front of them, one connected to the other, extending in all directions.
The two of them explored each room and walked through several rooms in a row. Apart from some ordinary furniture and utensils, they found nothing. In some stone rooms, there were some wooden shelves or wooden platforms. It was obvious that things had been stored in the past, but now they are empty.
All exceptions are empty.
They even entered a room that was obviously used for refining weapons or alchemy, because there were still many traces of fire on the walls and the floor.
Mo Qianli was a little crazy: "I think we must have gone to the wrong place!"
Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly.
At this time, the cave turned around, and Mo Qianli suddenly shouted and rushed forward!
Inside a large open door in front of me, I saw a three-foot-tall plant stretching out its slender branches and leaves like pine needles, and clusters of flowers that looked like blooming flowers. And at the top of the tree crown, there was a tree as round as an iron ball.
Black fruit.
Liu Qinghuan took a breath, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
If he read it correctly, it was the legendary Huntian Fruit. After refining the Huntian Pill, there is a chance that the monks would obtain a Taoist body!
Mo Qianli rushed to the open door, but a layer of gray mist suddenly appeared on the door, blocking him out.
"Isn't it? There are restrictions again!" Mo Qianli shouted sadly and angrily.
Liu Qinghuan walked over and looked at the stone room through the gray fog, only to realize that the stone room was very large. Not only were there fruit trees, but there was also the shadow of a plant in the distance.
He stared fixedly at the spiritual grass with branches and vines that were as crystal clear as emerald and murmured: "Emerald heart grass, the holy medicine for the transformation of spiritual beasts..."
"Brother Liu, step back." Mo Qianli shouted, "I don't believe it. A restriction can stop us."
With a twist of his wrist, he took out his dagger and poured spiritual power into it without hesitation.
After absorbing Mo Qianli's vast amount of spiritual energy, the dagger suddenly curled up and swam like it came alive, turning into a small dragon about half a foot long, charging towards the gray mist menacingly.
The dragon's tail slapped on the gray mist with a "snap" sound, and the strong force caused the surrounding passages to visibly shake.
Mo Qianli was dumbfounded: Not even a ripple appeared in the gray mist!
Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled! The Sword Intent of Life and Death appeared in front of him at the center of his eyebrows. With the rapid changes in the techniques in his hand, the gray sword quickly turned into pure black.
The death sword of the sword of life and death is currently Liu Qinghuan's strongest attack method. He pointed forward, and the death sword flashed, and the next second it was slashed on the gray mist.
The gray fog still has no fluctuation!
Their faces darkened at the same time.
It seems that this restriction cannot be broken by their cultivation.
Mo Qianli continued to slash at the restrictions without giving up, and even cursed the original owner of this place: "You can see it but don't touch it, so why don't you let lightning strike you to death?"
Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Come on, you'd better not waste your spiritual power in vain, let's go."
Although he said this, his feet did not move, and he still couldn't move his eyes away from the fairy grass inside the door.
Take out any one of them here, and even the god-transforming monks will join in the fight!
This place should have been a medicine garden before. The black land is covered with a layer of dead branches and leaves. It can be imagined that many other elixirs once grew. I just don’t know whether the natural growth has withered and flourished, or whether it was taken away by the Mixed Sky Fruit and Emerald Heart Grass.
Essence.
The higher the quality of the elixir, the more space it will take up.
Mo Qianli finally got tired and stared at the gray fog for a while, before being forcibly pulled away by Liu Qinghuan.
After walking through two more stone chambers, Liu Qinghuan patted the listless Mo Qianli with his hand: "If it's not supposed to be yours, it won't be yours. Everything is chance. No matter what you think and do, maybe your chance will be waiting for you.
What’s behind?”
Mo Qianli tugged at the corner of his mouth, finally regaining his usual playful smile, and said like a xizi holding his heart: "My Hun Tian Guo, my Feileng Grass, ah, my heart hurts..."
"Yes! You, Master Mo, still don't have enough good things? Isn't that what you claim to be..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped and his face changed suddenly!
Mo Qianli immediately became alert: "Brother Liu, what's wrong?"
Liu Qinghuan took out the Bagua formation disk that he had put away before, and saw that the formation disk was constantly flashing with a faint spiritual light.
"Someone is attacking the magic circle outside the cave!" Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "I don't know how long the defensive magic circle can last. We have to speed up!"
Mo Qianli turned back and looked in the direction outside the cave, and said angrily: "These ghosts are still lingering, and there is no end to them!"
Liu Qinghuan looked around uncertainly: "There are still many stone chambers here that we haven't explored yet. It seems we have to split up."