Seeing that he could not discover the cleverness in it, Li Xuangang simply ignored it and left all the following matters to Qian Jiamu.
However, he did not relax his vigilance. The puddle was located deep in Yunmengze, and the mist surrounding it did slightly suppress the monk's consciousness and spiritual power.
If nothing else happens, when he enters the space where the spiritual plant that is about to enter the fourth level is located, these mist will suppress his strength even more.
Therefore, while Li Xuangang was alert to dangers that might suddenly appear in the hazy surroundings, he secretly activated the Qingling Demon Transformation Skill in his body.
"Fellow Daoist Li, since you have arrived here, if you have nothing else to prepare, then I will open the magic circle hidden under the water."
He moved some distance laterally in the air and motioned to Qian Jiamu to ask for permission.
After receiving a positive reply, the latter retracted his gaze from Li Xuangang and continued to fall. He did not stop until his toes were close to the calm water of the puddle.
She made a hand seal, and a blue token flew out of her sleeves and hovered in front of her.
She closed her eyes slightly and muttered words. As her hands pinched each other faster and faster, the spiritual energy scattered in the surrounding world was also affected by her, and gradually gathered around the blue token.
Seeing the movement of Qian Jiamu's liberation formation getting louder and louder, Li Xuangang couldn't help but become vigilant.
I am worried that there are high-level monsters nearby or monks passing by accidentally notice this place.
But his worry only lasted for a moment, and the increasingly fierce momentum in front of him suddenly stopped at a certain moment, and the vortex of spiritual energy that had not yet fully formed began to calmly disperse to the surroundings.
Everything returned to how it was just now, as if nothing had happened.
Li Xuangang came over again. At this time, the spiritual energy fluctuations around Qian Jiamu's body had not subsided, but his eyes were open.
"go!"
Vomit lightly in the mouth.
The slowly trembling token, which had turned dark blue in color, was pushed out by Qian Jiamu's hand.
Finally it landed on the water of this puddle.
Li Xuangang glanced at Qian Jiamu at this time, and then turned his attention back to the blue token.
I saw that the color of this blue token became darker and darker as it moved forward. When it completely touched the water, it had turned into a blue light group that was almost like light and shadow.
With a muffled sound of "bang", this group of blue light and shadow exploded on the water surface, and an invisible air wave spread along the water surface in all directions.
A vortex about three feet wide gradually formed on the water surface, revealing the original real scene under the puddle.
"Let's go."
Qian Jiamu turned his head and said to Li Xuangang, then he took the lead and flew into the vortex.
He stayed there and hesitated for a breath, and then followed him, his figure also disappearing in the center of the vortex.
After the two disappeared from here, the whirlpool on the water quickly calmed down.
In just a moment, the puddle returned to normal, and the water surface was like a smooth mirror with some reflections of mist printed on it, as well as some subtle light that penetrated the clouds and misty rain.
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Entering the vortex, the scene in front of me was still somewhat different from what Li Xuangang imagined.
It was pitch black here, and the surroundings were filled with two mysterious formation auras.
Spreading his spiritual consciousness, he could feel many fast-moving black shadows around him, presumably they were fish swimming in this puddle.
As Qian Jiamu in front continued to go deeper, the concentration of mist in the vortex became higher and higher, and the spiritual power in his body was suppressed more and more.
Feeling these silently, I probably walked through the vortex for about a quarter of an hour.
Finally, the direction of Qian Jiamu in front of her changed. She moved a little to the left, then her body rose and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Li Xuangang received her signal in his spiritual consciousness and immediately followed her.
Deep in Yunmeng Ze, in a secret underground space, two figures emerged from a pool of cold water one after another, and then both landed on the ground.
I looked down and saw that the bottom of my feet was a large piece of rock. Looking around, I saw that the surrounding area was mostly composed of hard rocks.
Because the fog here is relatively thick, the whole space seems a bit depressing.
He evaporated the water vapor on his body and quietly circulated the spiritual power in his body. He found that although it was suppressed, it was not particularly serious. It was just that the flow of spiritual power was somewhat blocked.
"Fellow Daoist Qian..."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Jiamu beside him started to walk towards the front right. As he walked, he used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Li Xuangang:
"Be careful, fellow Daoist Li, the sword cultivator disciple of Dongxuan Sect has arrived; the fog here does not suppress the spiritual power very seriously. When we pass through the next passage, the situation there will be the same as what I told you before.
It’s almost the same, Fellow Daoist Li needs to be prepared.”
Li Xuangang remained silent and gave a simple response in his spiritual consciousness.
Immediately, he followed Qian Jiamu and continued walking forward.
After passing through a passage of about fifty feet, everything in front of me suddenly became clear. Although the fog became thicker, it was obvious that the space in front of me was larger.
Taking a step forward, the spiritual power in his body suddenly stopped, and Li Xuangang frowned slightly. Although he had known about this phenomenon in advance, he was still shocked at this moment.
"Such a special environment really does exist."
"I wonder if it will have any impact on real people in the Jindan stage?"
After Qian Jiamu took a few steps forward, a steady but extremely sharp voice came out:
"Fellow Daoist Qian came later than the agreed time!"
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Following the sound, a figure gradually became clearer in the white fog.
He is tall and thin, with slender hands. The gray robe on his body is very ordinary, and he is not wearing the clothes of a disciple of Dongxuan Sect.
Only when he reached the spot within one foot of his eyes did the person's face really appear.
At first glance, he looks a little thin, with sharp edges on his face, thin lips, and raised eyebrows, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Of course, these are not important to Li Xuangang. What he cares about is the opponent's cultivation strength.
Judging from the aura alone, it is true that as Qian Jiamu said before, this person is only in the late stage of foundation building.
"Something delayed me for a while, but it should be okay. Fellow Daoist Ye, have you been waiting for a long time?"
The monk named Ye Zhen could not comment on Qian Jiamu's answer. He just snorted coldly and then focused his eyes on Li Xuangang beside her.
"Is this person the helper you found?"
His face changed slightly, but before he could answer, Qian Jiamu on the side spoke first:
"This is Fellow Daoist Li Jiu, a casual cultivator from the eastern part of the mainland. Fellow Daoist Ye is very powerful. This little girl is not sure that after solving that third-level monster, she will be able to snatch the spirit plant from your hands with just her own strength.
Zhi...According to the previous agreement, you allow me to find a helper..."
Ye Zhen glanced at Li Xuangang again, silently assessing the opponent's strength in his heart. After discovering that the latter's energy and blood aura was unusually strong, he raised his eyebrows.
But that's all. He also has sufficient confidence in his own strength.
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Within this huge space, the surroundings and the top are covered with hard rocks, and there are many strange-shaped protrusions.
The ground is different. Some places are hard and some are muddy.
Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen walked in front, while Li Xuangang followed a few steps behind.
The three of them followed a path and turned a corner until they were blocked by a huge stone wall.
"Have you brought anything?"
Ye Zhen stopped and looked up at the huge stone wall, then turned his head and looked at Qian Jiamu next to him.
The latter smiled, stretched out her hand, and a bright yellow talisman appeared in front of her.
Seeing this, Ye Zhen on the side also reached out and summoned an exquisite and compact formation disk from his storage bag.
The two moved a certain distance in opposite directions, and then started casting spells at the same time.
Soon, the bright yellow talisman shone brightly and twined towards the exquisite and compact array.
Waves of forbidden aura belonging to the high-level magic circle began to disperse. Li Xuangang frowned slightly, took a few steps away, and looked up at the huge stone wall in front of him.
There seems to be some movement happening inside this stone wall.