Chapter two hundred and twenty eight plateau subsidence
Returning to Moxia City again, Ning Chen met the other candidates of the Feng family who were preparing to enter the underwater world. Apart from Feng Xingzhi, there were six other people, three men and three women, three of whom were in the early stage of Yuan Condensation and did not look very old.
Speaking of which, the cultivation level of the eighth level of Fengxing Qi Refining is not the weakest. One of the girls, who looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, only has the cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi Refining. However, with the other two women in the early stage of Condensation Yuan
Judging from the situation with Xiudu surrounding her, Ning Chen estimated that her status in the Feng family should not be low.
"This fellow Daoist Ning is also in the early stage of Ningyuan. This time he entered the underwater world and the situation is unknown. You must work together. Resources are not important. Experience and experience are what you need to pay most attention to. Do you understand?"
The monk sitting here is an elder of the Feng family. His name is Feng Xianguang. He has three long beards and a fluttering white beard. He looks full of fairy spirit, but his temperament is only ruined by his bald head. If it weren't for
There was no ring scar on his head, and Ning Chen had never heard of a monk in Bilanzhou, so he had to doubt that he was an eminent Buddhist monk.
"I know..." Several people said in unison, but the eyes they looked at Ning Chen still showed perfunctory.
Ning Chen didn't take it seriously. This time it was mainly due to Feng Xingzhi's favor. Although Feng Xianchong said that there was a shortage of people, it was obviously impossible for the Feng family to be unable to find monks in the late stage of Qi refining. He didn't know whose place he took his place this time.
Even the harvest does not need to be shared with the Feng family, which is indeed a huge advantage, and it is reasonable for them to be dissatisfied.
To be honest, no one made any provocation, which in Ning Chen's opinion was a very well-mannered performance.
"Then let's go." Seeing that everyone was ready, Feng Xianguang nodded, and together with Feng Xianchong, he took Ning Chen and eight others and flew away in the air, turning into a few streams of light and escaping out of Moxia City.
Fly towards the deep sea.
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Sure enough, the sea route leading to the underwater world had been cleared by all the major forces. When everyone arrived at the entrance to the underwater world, they did not encounter even a mysterious beast along the way.
In the land of the deep sea, the seabed is already very deep. This should be a submarine plateau, only more than 300 feet away from the sea. Along the way, Ning Chen discovered that the seabed is almost an endless plateau with very few ups and downs, and there are many plants growing everywhere.
Various unknown seaweeds, corals, and many seaweeds emit light like fireflies in the water, illuminating the dark seabed.
"Is this the entrance?" Ning Chen asked. If the underground of this plateau was an underwater world, it would be really big. It cannot be said to be thousands of miles in radius.
"The entrance is thirty miles away to the north. There is a depression there, with a radius of a hundred feet, and the walls are like shavings. The water gets darker as you go down, the light is not bright, and the consciousness is not developed. After a few hundred feet, you will enter the underwater world.
." Feng Xianchong said in a deep voice.
"People from the Feng family are here too, why is there an outsider?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in rich attire came to the Feng family with six young monks.
The disciples of the Feng family all wore uniform clothes. Only Ning Chen was wearing a green shirt. Looking around, he looked very eye-catching.
"This is a friend from Xingzhi. Let's see the world together." Feng Xianguang said with a smile.
The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes blinked. This was a matter of the Feng family. He did not ask in detail, but just reminded, "The underwater world is more dangerous than imagined. Yesterday, the breath of mid-level Xuan-level ferocious beasts came from the subsidence.
"
"Oh, no one took action?" Feng Xianguang asked.
"No, it is said that young disciples also have to go through some risks, and the mid-level Xuan level is just right." The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes spread his hands and said.
The mid-level Xuan-level ferocious beasts already put enough pressure on the exploration team, but as long as they are careful and several early-stage Yuan condensers work together, and each has their own trump card, they will definitely be able to fight. If they really die,
, I can only say that this is how fate should be!
"How many will we encounter at the same time?" Ning Chen didn't ask this question, but he could already see it from the expressions of Feng Xianguang and the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes.
This training method is really cruel!
But obviously the level of danger this time has exceeded the limit, and even the middle-aged people in Chinese clothing are a little worried.
"The underwater world this time is too dangerous. It is impossible to say that the team will be wiped out. How about the cooperation between the two of us this time?" said the middle-aged man in Huafu, "Everyone's harvest belongs to each person. If the resources are harvested together, they will be distributed according to their contribution.
It can be considered as a kind of care."
"I have no objection." Feng Xianguang nodded and said, this time the little princess of the family will also go in. Although the head of the family said cruelly that it is a matter of life and death, no one dares to really ignore it.
The most important task of the other two female cultivators in the early stage of Condensation is to protect the safety of the little princess. As for the harvest, they will receive their own family rewards after they come out.
But judging from the current situation, the two Ning Yuan are probably a bit uncertain in their early stages.
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The middle-aged man in Huafu is also a force in Tunwu City. He comes from Heyang Sect. It is said that he moved from the inland two or three thousand years ago. After wandering in several cities, he settled in Tunwu City. After thousands of years of unremitting efforts, he finally settled in Tunwu City two hundred years ago.
After the techniques were extended to the realm of high-grade Xuan level, monks from the late stage of Ning Yuan began to appear.
The relationship between the Heyang Sect and the Feng family has always been good. The previous sect leader also married a girl from the Feng family. The two families are considered brothers-in-law, so there is no need to worry about being cheated. Only then did the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes come to seek cooperation.
Ning Chen looked around and saw that dozens of forces, large and small, had gathered around him. The small ones only had three or four disciples looking for backers. There were many such as the Tunhai Sect, with sixty or seventy people, occupying a conspicuous area.
Earth, looking forward to its own glory.
However, most of the forces are like the Feng Family, which has about eight or nine places. They form a team with one or two familiar forces to look after each other and reduce risks.
However, everyone also strictly controls the upper limit of the number. If there are too many people, it will not be effective in gaining experience, and there will not be much gain.
After waiting for a few days, when the last powerful person arrived, everyone walked north together without saying a word.
Ning Chen saw from a distance a dozen monks belonging to the Mingyu Palace in the Tunhai Sect, all of whom were very good-looking women. However, he did not see Fairy Hanming and Hong Xiulian, and he did not know if they had returned to Mingyu.
palace.
Along the way, we were surrounded by ordinary plateau flats, with seaweeds of various colors floating around. Countless fishes, large and small, shuttled back and forth among the seaweeds. Occasionally, yellow-level ferocious beasts appeared suddenly, swallowed their prey in one bite, and then turned around and disappeared into the endless sea.
In the seaweed forest.
Thirty miles away, the entrance to the underwater world.
An almost circular abyss suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground. It was extremely strange, as if someone had used a stick to poke a hole in the ground.
"Dinghaishenzhenzhen?" Ning Chen secretly complained.
Relying on the brilliance of the monks' magical weapons to protect themselves, Ning Chen looked into the sinkhole. There was not a single plant on the stone walls of the sinkhole. The four walls were as smooth as a mirror, with no grass growing on them. The deeper you went, the darker the water became, and there were more plants on the stone walls.
There are some pitted battle traces and bloodstains, and there are waves of spiritual energy fluctuations, indicating that a big battle broke out here not long ago.