"Whether it's danger or opportunity, you have to face it." Ning Chen took a deep breath and pushed the bronze door hard.
There are seven floors in the Bronze Immortal Palace. The sword holder once told him that this was his opportunity and his responsibility.
Where is the seven-story palace located?
He couldn't keep looking like this. He had to open the door and take a look. It would be a matter of time.
Click...
The bronze door made a sound, shook slightly, and was pushed open by Ning Chen.
Ning Chen mobilized the energy in his body, his Gang Qi, and his true essence, and pushed the bronze door with all his strength.
Finally, the bronze door slowly opened.
"Huh?"
Ning Chen was a little surprised when he saw the situation inside. He didn't expect that the palace on the second floor actually looked like a palace.
This sounds convoluted, but it is true.
Behind the gate is a long corridor, which extends into the distance. There are houses one after another, all in a very old style, not gorgeous, but simple and solemn.
It looks like ancient palaces, row upon row, stretching into the distance.
Ning Chen was surprised. He didn't feel any danger, and he didn't find anything dazzling. It was just a palace, simple and solemn.
"Is this the place where the owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace lived before?" Ning Chen guessed, but quickly rejected this idea. The Bronze Immortal Palace has seven floors in total. If the previous owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace lived here, he must have lived there.
The sixth or seventh level behind it.
It won't be the second level.
Ning Chen walked into the corridor and walked along it. He looked at the surrounding buildings and didn't see anything strange.
At the end of the corridor is a three-story building.
Stepping inside, Ning Chen saw an alchemy furnace.
He had heard from Zhang Mian that some monks in ancient times were fond of refining elixirs. For example, many of the monks in Longhu Mountain were experts in this practice. The "Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill" in Longhu Mountain was very famous and was known as one of the most powerful elixirs in the world in ancient times.
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In addition to various materials and elixirs, alchemy also requires an alchemy furnace.
Zhang Mian once said, "Elixirs are easy to find, but good alchemy furnaces are hard to find." This is because the higher the grade of the elixir, the higher the requirements for the alchemy furnace. It is not as simple as extraordinary iron. It requires some strange materials, and
It also requires a master craftsman to craft it.
According to him, there was a Hunyuan furnace in Longhu Mountain, which was placed in the ground beneath Longhu Mountain to absorb the energy of the Longhu Mountain ground. The "Longhu Golden Pill" was refined from this Hunyuan furnace.
When the "Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir" is released, it will cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. There is a dragon and tiger figure entrenched above the elixir furnace, which is called a miracle.
"How does this alchemy furnace compare to the Hunyuan furnace in Longhu Mountain?" Ning Chen didn't know how to make alchemy, nor did he understand the alchemy furnace, so he couldn't judge.
However, it is expected that this alchemy furnace is not of ordinary quality.
After all, it appears in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The alchemy furnace is more than one foot tall, and its entire body is purple-gold in color. There are many strange lines on it, including words and patterns, which are complex and diverse.
Ning Chen didn't recognize these words. Whether they were words or patterns, they were like heavenly books to him. They obviously didn't belong to this era and needed to be traced back to a long time ago.
"boom......"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and slapped the alchemy furnace, and a loud sound suddenly sounded, echoing in the alchemy furnace. The runes on the purple and gold alchemy furnace faintly flowed, emitting precious light.
Definitely good stuff.
Ning Chen swallowed, but unfortunately, he didn't know how to make elixirs.
squeak...
At this moment, he vaguely heard a strange noise, and then his body froze, how could he forget this.
That squeaking sound is not unfamiliar.
Ning Chen used to practice in the first level palace and could always hear that creaking sound.
He had been guessing what the squeaking sound was from the beginning. It sounded weird and creepy.
Ning Chen suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
The sound came from above the small building. He felt nervous, walked over carefully, climbed to the second floor through the stairs, and then his expression changed.
There are rows of bookshelves here, but there is nothing on them. But the point is not this, but the rows of bookshelves are covered with scratches.
It was like someone scratched the bookshelf with their fingernails, and finally the nails broke, leaving scratch marks on the bookshelf with traces of blood.
The dried blood and rows of scratches were horrifying.
"Zhizhi..."
The weird sound came again, and Ning Chen's heart skipped a beat. He finally understood that it was the sound made by the friction between nails and other things.
But what is it that makes these scratches?
Ning Chen was not sure if it was a human being, because the scene in front of him was very strange. If it were a human being, why would he do this, scratching at the bookshelf and wearing out his nails? Who would do such a thing?
"On the third floor."
Ning Chen raised his head and looked towards the third floor, where a creaking sound came from the third floor.
What to do, go up or not?
After hesitating for a moment, Ning Chen decided to go up and take a look. Escape was not an option, nor was it his style.
Walking up to the third floor step by step, the squeaking sound was still ringing, which made Ning Chen feel nervous. He summoned the Dragon Scale Sword, but this guy was disobedient and refused to come in.
Ning Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet.
However, when he reached the third floor, he was stunned again.
Because it was different from what he imagined. The third floor was actually a women's boudoir. One look at the style showed that it was a woman's residence. The layout was very simple, with beds, tables, chairs, and some cabinets. There were also flower pots on the cabinets, but the flowers were
The child has long since withered, almost rotting into dust.
squeak...
A squeaking sound came.
Ning Chen looked at it, very surprised.
I saw a woman sitting in front of the window, facing a bronze mirror. Her hands were scratching on the table, and her nails had been worn out, leaving traces of blood.
"who I am?"
"where am I?"
"Where am I going?"
The woman murmured in a low voice, as if she was talking in her sleep.
Ning Chen's brain almost shut down. He had no idea that what he saw when he climbed to the third floor was not some weird creature, but a woman, and she asked three questions about her soul.
Through the bronze mirror, one can see that the woman is probably in her early twenties, with picturesque features and fair and translucent face, like mutton-fat white jade.
She turned her back to Ning Chen and was wearing ancient clothes, but her graceful figure could not be concealed. It was just a back view, but it seemed to contain thousands of amorous feelings.
This is a stunningly beautiful woman, too beautiful to look like a mortal.
Suddenly, the woman turned her head, startling Ning Chen.
Facing the woman at this moment, Ning Chen felt dazed for a moment. The woman's temperament was elegant and her facial features were flawless. But in Ning Chen's eyes, she seemed to see flowers blooming. She did not smile, but seemed to have countless flowers swaying.
Fight for beauty.
This feeling is very strange.
Ning Chen shook his head vigorously to dispel the feeling, and then heard the woman speak, still asking three questions from her soul: "Who am I, where am I, and where am I going?"
this......
Being stared at by the woman, Ning Chen felt stiff all over. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to answer.