After leaving the stone house, Xu Daoxian came to a node of the Baimao Wind Cave formation. He sat cross-legged and activated the formation to adjust the Yin and Yang in the Wind Cave.
When he was practicing Qi just now, Xu Dao had good luck. Although the wind blew up in the cave, it blew and stopped, and it did not last for more than one day. This allowed him to practice with peace of mind for three days and three nights.
But now that he wants to explore the cave, it is best to adjust the yin and yang of the formation in the cave in advance. This will not guarantee that there will be no yin wind in the future, but it will also reduce the frequency of yin wind blowing.
About an hour later, Xu Dao finished his exercises and adjusted his breath. After another quarter of an hour, he stood up and looked around.
The node of the formation is a blue stone pillar with a rough surface, which seems to be cut from ordinary stone. There are thirty-five nodes of various sizes distributed throughout the wind cave, making a total of thirty-six joints.
It stands to reason that if Taoists were sitting cross-legged on the thirty-six stone pillars and working together to adjust the balance of yin and yang in the formation, the entire cave would immediately be calm and without any ripples.
Even if this is not the case, if there are more than eighteen Taoists in the cave, the environment here will not become worse and worse.
But obviously, this place does not seem worthy of the White Bone Temple investing so much manpower. It only needs to ensure that there are people of the Middle Way in the Wind Cave to ensure that the foundation of the formation will not be shaken.
Xu Dao touched the formation node and had the urge to understand this formation, but he immediately suppressed it.
The formation here is part of the White Bone Guanshan Mountain Protection Formation, and it is far beyond the ability of Taoist disciples at the Qi Refining level to understand. Even if he has the character string, he has no formula and no formation diagram, so there is no way to start.
Besides, Xu Dao will stay here for a long time. Even if he wants to gain enlightenment, he is not in a hurry.
Xu Dao looked at the pale scene in his eyes and thought in his heart: "The most urgent thing is to find out about this place first."
His mind was slightly refreshed, and he quickly swung his sleeves and robe, wandered around the area within a mile, and began to search carefully.
Xu Dao first searched the stone houses one by one, but couldn't find even a hair. However, he was not discouraged. After a few days of cursory searching, he changed his strategy.
Since there was no one in the Wind Cave, Xu Dao could change his residence every few days. While practicing, he dug three feet into the ground and turned every stone house upside down.
In the next month or two, Xu Dao went around and searched almost every stone house inch by inch.
But what made him a little annoyed was that the "Baimao Feng Cave" turned out to be so poor that it didn't even leave him the benefit of half a talisman.
Xu Dao was still not discouraged by this. He thought that there might not be much benefit in the stone house, but there was no guarantee that there would be benefits outside the stone house.
He continued to stay in the Wind Cave to practice in seclusion, practicing Qi and mastering spells, and continued to explore unexplored places in his spare time. At the same time, because there was no evil energy on the surface of the Wind Cave, he began to use Yin Shen to travel closer.
This day.
After Xu Dao finished meditating and practicing, his Yin Shen slowly descended and walked through the mud as usual, trying to hit the opportunity like a blind cat trying to kill a mouse.
The place of Wind Cave has existed for an unknown number of years. It may have been born when the White Bone Temple was established. Over the past two or three hundred years, the ground has become dusty and cut off from life, as if it has been sprinkled with lime, and even half a weed has disappeared.
Not growing.
Such a realm is particularly suitable for raising corpses and burying their bones, but Xu Dao has never found a corpse underground. He casually wandered ten feet across the realm and was about to return to his physical body.
Suddenly, something the size of a rice grain appeared in his eyes.
"Hey!" Xu Dao immediately looked over attentively and let out a surprised sound in his heart.
The rice grains are all gray and slightly transparent. If you are not careful, people will mistake them for just pebbles and miss them. But Xu Dao noticed it, so he couldn't hide it easily.
This thing seems to be aware of the existence of the Yin God. It lies motionless in the white ashes and pretends to be dead.
Xu Dao had a slight thought in his mind, and he immediately used his technique to poke the object gently. The opponent no longer pretended to be dead, but opened his six thin legs and burrowed into the dust.
The grain of rice that was discovered turned out to be a pale ant.
This aroused Xu Dao's interest. The Baimaofeng Cave had little life and no grass growing. Until yesterday, he had not seen any snakes, ants or mosquitoes. Now he finally found one.
Xu Dao's thoughts were floating in his mind.
Whether this termite was brought here by someone, or it already existed, it represents possible benefits!
The termites were marked by Xu Dao, and he knew every move of the little thing. After a while, Xu Dao looked at the direction in which the termites were crawling, with a surprised and enlightened look in his eyes.
Although the termites were turning around, they generally formed a straight line and were pointed at something in the wind cave - the burrow in the center.
Xu Dao slowly followed the termite, and when he came to the entrance of the hole, he suddenly began to think.
Although Xu Dao's spells have been refined long ago, he has not yet thought about exploring the cave.
It should be noted that the Baimaofeng Cave is already a dangerous place. If he had not had the character string and could easily cultivate the spell, Xu Dao would never have been able to move freely here.
The cave in front of us is the source of evil winds and the roots of evil spirits. It must be a dangerous place among dangers and cannot be easily entered.
Xu Dao was confused for a moment.
After thinking about it again and again, he made up his mind: "Since there can be living creatures crawling into it, it is not a dangerous place. There is life inside... And if it is not a dangerous place, how can we find treasures?"
With a determined mind and ants as guides, Xu Dao immediately decided to go into the cave and explore.
But he didn't step into the hole because of this. Instead, he imprisoned the termites again, and he returned as the Yin God to adjust his whole body.
When he was in the best condition, he walked out physically, adjusted the yin and yang of the formation, and then slowly came to the cave.
The entrance to the underground cave is ten feet wide, but it is not straight. There are many cracks in the inner wall. An ordinary mortal can climb down the rock, let alone the path.
He let go of the ant and cautiously followed it into the burrow.
As soon as you enter the cave, white ash pours out continuously, and the dark wind becomes stronger.
After climbing down for a few feet, Xu Dao felt the wind blowing on his body become sharper, like a knife. If he hadn't practiced two body protection spells, he would have died and had to go back up.
As he goes deeper into the ground, there is less and less ground on the inner wall of the cave entrance that can be stepped on, and the air becomes thin and poisonous. Every time Xu Dao takes a breath, even after being polished by magic, he still feels a gritty feeling in his mouth and nose, making it difficult to enter.
lung.
"It's not a good place to stay here for a long time!" When Xu Dao thought to himself that he couldn't hold on anymore, he moved up ten feet and a crack appeared on the inner wall of the cave.
The crack extended to the side, allowing people to walk. At the same time, the termites he used as clues were also crawling into the crack.
Xu Dao was overjoyed when he saw this. After a brief observation, he jumped into it.
The fissures are twists and turns, and the stone wall can block the evil wind and evil spirits, and the road can be maintained for a long time.
Walking further in, other white ants appeared sporadically in the cracks, some of which sprouted wings and flew. After walking nearly a hundred steps, the temperature in the cracks rose instead of falling.
At this time, shimmering moss grew on the rock walls on both sides, each piece emitting a pale light.
Xu Dao looked at the moss, his eyes slightly dazed. The light emitted by the moss in front of him was not ordinary light, but spiritual light, the light produced by breathing in spiritual energy!
The entire crack in front was filled with white light that flickered one after another, very rhythmically, like human breathing.
Xu Dao also exhaled a breath following the light. He suddenly felt that his breath was full of spiritual energy, as if he was absorbing the spiritual energy from the talisman.
The concentration of spiritual energy here far exceeds that of Xu Dao's cave, and is comparable to the superior spiritual energy quiet room of White Bone Temple!
Xu Dao looked at the dimly illuminated scene in front of him, and a word popped into his mind: "Spiritual veins..."