With some hope, Xia Qingchen came to the entrance of the abyss holding a bronze medal.
There were no guards there, only an old man squatting at the entrance holding a heater: "Little baby, you need a gold-level pass to enter the abyss, or you can have a recommendation from a gold traveler."
The gold-level pass is currently only owned by the Eighteenth Supreme Master, and it is impossible for ordinary people to obtain it.
Although Xia Qingchen also has one, there is no need to expose it in advance.
He took out the Abyss Token. The ancient man looked at it and nodded silently: "Go in!"
He huddled up and hugged the heater tightly, shivering with cold.
Xia Qingchen walked slowly along the entrance stairs towards the bottom of the abyss.
When it disappeared from the sight of the ancient and seventy-year-old man, the seemingly weak old man's eyes became sharper and said: "It's rare! The star power in the body is so abundant."
"If we can get the best moon marrow, we will have a chance to hit the eighth and ninth moon."
He actually saw Xia Qingchen's reality at a glance!
You must know that Xia Qingchen did not reveal any star power just now, but the old man detected Xia Qingchen's current state. The depth of his realm was chilling.
"However, since his cultivation has been perfected, why did he come to the abyss?" The ancient man shook his head: "It seems that he is trapped in a bottleneck and confused and doesn't know the direction."
What he also didn't know was that Xia Qingchen, who had already stepped into the abyss, was also watching him in the darkness.
"Who is that person?" Xia Qingchen's expression was rare and solemn.
Although the other person looked like an ordinary old man, he gave Xia Qingchen a deep sense of depression.
"There are so many experts on Linlang Island!" Xia Qingchen murmured in his heart and silently came to the bottom of the abyss.
Under the abyss, the coldness penetrates the bones.
Xia Qingchen's body was so strong that he felt slightly chilly.
However, what made his eyes light up slightly was that the spiritual energy here was really extremely rich, a hundred times that of the outside world.
The ground is wet, filled with liquefied spiritual energy!
Looking further away, under the moonlight, there are sparkling waves, and it is a lake of liquefied spiritual energy!
The spiritual energy here is so abundant that those with insufficient cultivation will easily be choked to death by the indigestible spiritual energy if they take just one breath here!
Xia Qingchen clearly felt that the spiritual energy that entered his body while breathing could not be discharged. All of it lingered in his body and gradually settled into star power.
"Sure enough!" Xia Qingchen's eyes flashed secretly, and his guess was indeed correct!
However, this place is still a bit lacking. If you can practice in the lake, you can definitely make a qualitative change in your own star power!
"What's your bronze medal number?" Suddenly, a shout came from afar.
Xia Qingchen looked sideways and saw a slightly fat young man from a distance, and shouted vigilantly.
Xia Qingchen glanced at the "ten" on the bronze medal and said: "No. 10!"
The slightly fat young man showed a hint of kindness and waved: "Come here, you are mine."
Why, can’t we divide into camps when cultivating in the abyss?
Xia Qingchen walked over, somewhat confused: "Who is your Excellency?"
The fat young man rolled his eyes at Xia Qingchen: "Why, no one told you? Hey, how do those people do things? When you bring people in, you have to explain the reasons first!"
Although he complained, he still explained patiently.
"I, the son of Emperor Dongyuan, Gu Batong!" The fat young man pointed at himself: "This time I am going to practice in the abyss for a day, so I have issued two bronze medals."
"Those who get the bronze medal can come to the abyss to practice, but the premise is that they help me win the training seat on the Spirit Lake." The fat young man pointed to the center of the lake.
Looking from a distance, you can see that there are three suspended seats on the lake.
The spiritual lake is all liquid water transformed by spiritual energy, and people, like Star Spring, cannot absorb liquid spiritual energy, only the gaseous state.
Therefore, you cannot practice in water, you can only absorb spiritual energy from the air.
And where is the spiritual energy the strongest?
Of course the three thrones in the middle of the lake!
"That's it." Xia Qingchen suddenly understood. Although the shopkeeper didn't say anything, he quickly understood the whole story.
Only Golden Pass holders can come to the abyss. If ordinary people want to come, they must pay a certain price.
Helping fight for seats is the condition.
Gu Batong looked at Xia Qingchen: "What is your cultivation level? Whose family are you from?"
Xia Qingchen said casually: "The nephew of the piano seller has an ordinary cultivation level."
Gu Badong looked at Xia Qingchen, his eyebrows furrowed: "The nephew of the little shopkeeper who sells pianos? Then your cultivation is not much better."
The undisguised look down on him did not make Xia Qingchen feel slighted. Instead, he felt that this man was more honest and not secretive.
"Okay, let's watch later. This time, I've hired a great helper, and I'm sure I can win three seats." Gu Ba Tong grinned heartily.
Da da da--
At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the stairs. Gu Batong looked over and his eyes immediately lit up: "Haha, Brother Wuhen is finally here!"
Xia Qingchen looked sideways and saw that the person who came was a tall and muscular young man, about twenty-three or four years old.
He is physically strong, beyond his age, and his cultivation has reached the level of Xiaoyue.
In terms of overall strength, I'm afraid he can compete with Xiaoyue Wei's second round.
"Where's the challenger?" The young man named Wuhen's voice was like thunder. When he got closer, Xia Qingchen discovered that his face was similar to that of Lord Lei Ba.
As the son of Emperor Dongyuan, Gu Batong actually wanted to be polite and said with a smile: "Han Xiangdong and the others know that Brother Wuhen is coming, so maybe they don't dare to come."
Wuhen stood with his feet on the edge of the lake and hummed: "You're wasting my time by asking me to come over so early and wait!"
Gu Batong could only keep laughing.
At this time, Wuhen glanced at Xia Qingchen: "Who is this?"
Gu Batong said quickly: "This is another supporter."
Wuhen looked up and down, and snorted with his nostrils: "It's useless stuff! You all stand back later, I can handle it alone."
Hearing this, Gu Batong said in surprise: "Brother Wuhen, is this okay? That boy Han Xiangdong has several master friends who are very powerful."
Wuhen crossed his arms across his chest and sneered: "Can the few trash he called here be called masters?"
The contempt is all expressed in silence.
"Haha, Lei Wuhen, who do you think is a waste?" A few cold words suddenly came from the stairs.
The three of them looked sideways and saw a man and a woman, two young men and women in colorful clothes standing side by side walking slowly and slowly.
They are thin in stature and weak in temperament, completely opposite to Lei Wuhen.
"Where did this trash come from? Why don't you name it?" Lei Wuhen looked at them sideways, wildly and domineeringly.
Gu Batong also stared at the two of them with a look of surprise.
The two people in front of them were not the people Han Xiangdong brought last time. They were very strange and had never been seen on the island before.
However, since they are face to face, it means that the opponent's strength should be very limited.
Linlang Island only has such a big and slightly famous person among his peers, how could he not know about it?
However, Xia Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and his intuition told him that the strength of these two people was far superior to that of Lei Wuhen. (Updated at 6pm, there are two remaining chapters)