Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Ai Changyuan lay on the ground and spit out the blood in his mouth, but accidentally spit out a back molar. He looked at the tooth with disgust and struggled: "Should I advance to the golden elixir quickly? It doesn't feel good to be unable to chew hard things for several years. I quite like chewing nuts."

While looking for a fixture for Wu Shiqin, he saw a shallow footprint. There are many soft lichen on the rocks on the sea surface, and it is easy to leave footprints. Ai Changyuan was certain that his partner did not fall near here. Therefore, the footprints must be those of the "monkey that escaped from the mainland." After confirming that there was danger nearby, he gave up the idea of ​​taking Wu Shiqin deep into the island and contacted his teammates on the coast. He also used the calculator to send messages to test possible enemies around him.

"That kind of minor injury can be easily cured after returning to China." Wu Shiqin was a little annoyed: "How are you now?"

"Another rib is cracked, but it's not broken. Then... I'm not sure there's any internal bleeding either." Ai Changyuan moved his neck: "That bastard dragon clan... I really want to greet its ancestors. Warn us this There is an ancient cultivator nearby, and he actually shouted it out through wide-area spiritual consciousness, and now the group of ancient cultivators also know about it.”

This is something no one expected. The giant dragon infected by the "Eternal True Color" could no longer control its own power. Half of its last shouts were not spiritual sound transmissions directed at the six Wang Qi people, but wide-area sound transmissions.

"It looks like there's no big problem." Wu Shiqin felt relieved now.

Ai Changyuan rubbed his face and chest on the ground. Get up slowly. At this time, both he and Wu Shiqin had their hands tied, and even their fingers were tied to prevent them from secretly forming a seal. In addition, several needles were driven into their major acupoints. The mana was cut off inch by inch. Those emperors who cracked the sky also cast the "Death Forbidden Law of the Emperor and His Important Subjects" on them, completely confining their magic power.

This forbidden method was used on Wang Qi by the Yuanying cultivator of Huangji Split Heaven Dao. It was easily broken by Wang Qi, who knew for the first time that he could apply mathematics to his practice. However, Ai Changyuan didn't know how to break this forbidden law.

"Hateful." Seeing that Ai Changyuan was fine, Wu Shiqin was relieved but felt a little annoyed at the same time. She pressed the back of her head against the stone wall and said bitterly: "Why did you surrender then?"

"My mana is exhausted, and you are injured. The opponent has three stages of pill formation. You can't beat him at all." Ai Changyuan looked at the grotto carefully, seeming to be observing something.

"Aren't you afraid that they will kill us directly?"

Ai Changyuan sighed: "Junior sister, you are admitted to the Guiyi League after all, so your brain is not too bad, right? If they really want to kill us, there is no need to accept surrender! We still have value!"

"Use value?"

"They really stopped when I yelled 'Hero, spare your life', which shows that they didn't want to kill us." Ai Changyuan said: "In addition, they would rather spend a lot of time to imprison us. Rather than directly destroying our magic power, it shows that They hope we can cooperate, and during the torture just now, I confirmed this even more.”

Wu Shiqin asked doubtfully: "How did you confirm it?"

Ai Changyuan turned around and looked at his right hand with Wu Shiqin. Three of the five fingers on his right hand were bent unnaturally. "They twisted my fingers instead of cutting them off. There is a lot of similar evidence. In short, they were trying to avoid causing irreversible injuries to me and preventing me from becoming desperate and hateful. ”

Wu Shiqin wondered: "What exactly do they want to do?"

"It's nothing more than information. I want to know why we are here, whether their own actions have been exposed, and how many modern practitioners have come here." Ai Changyuan said: "Then there are those things that monks want. "

Wu Shiqin asked doubtfully: "You mean the exercises? But they are determined to practice the current method, so why..."

"It's not that they want to practice modern methods. There are similarities between modern methods and ancient methods at the level of 'techniques', and they can learn from them." Ai Changyuan said: "However, they probably can't understand the secrets of modern methods. . I have heard that in ancient Dharma, some sects use secret words that they only understand. For ancient Dharma practitioners, my ancestor's method is "secret words."

"They want us to live just to... interpret secret books?"

"Perhaps we are allowed to directly condense our insights into true meaning inheritance?" Ai Changyuan said: "In addition, we are now in ancient ruins. Maybe they want to drive us to eliminate traps? There are many possibilities."

Wu Shiqin said angrily: "It's hateful, I won't give in even if I die."

Ai Changyuan Xiaoxiao: "Don't speak so harshly, junior sister."

When he said this, there was a smile on his lips. It seemed like he was preparing to trick someone.

Wu Shiqin gave up on this question. Asked: "Where are we now and what ruins is this?"

"I don't know." Ai Changyuan pursed his lips and gestured for her to look at the top: "However, I guess this should be related to the 'temple' mentioned by the dragon."

It was a triangular dome. The three sides of the dome are each painted with various strange pictures, like hieroglyphs. Ai Changyuan vaguely remembers that those are extinct beasts - Qilin, Lingxi, Qiongqi, Wubat, Feiyi, Jingwei, Squid, Spinner Turtle, Dragon Whale... A strange figure is carved in the center of the ceiling. , running through three sides of the triangle. It seemed to be the shadow of a giant dragon swimming around, or a group of monsters with multiple tentacles.

"Central symmetry... From a topological point of view, this figure seems to be able to be drawn in one stroke..."

Ai Changyuan and Wu Shiqin were just stuffed into a corner of the hall. He could see the entirety of the dome. However, the way he looked at the ceiling carefully was so dazed that others looked like he was simply wandering.

"Is this the new monster clan or the ruins of the new monster clan?"

"What did these ancient Dharma practitioners do when they came here?"

"It's probably not archaeology. It's their job to dig up graves and dig things upside down. It's impossible to expect them to do archaeological excavations."

"But they shouldn't be digging up the remains of the demon tribe. The main Shinto of the demon tribe is generally related to the Shinto. The demon tribe has been extinct for millions of years, and their Shinto has long since ceased to exist. The remaining items are It’s good if it reaches one-tenth of the power of the object.”

"Or……"

Seeing Ai Changyuan's soul wandering outside, Wu Shiqin couldn't help but kick him: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"All in all, the most important thing now is to save your life. Everything else is not important. It's not important." Ai Changyuan seemed to have really given up. He tilted his body and fell on Wu Shiqin's body. Wu Shiqin was about to scold him, but found that her right hand was held by Ai Changyuan's left hand.

Wu Shiqin felt Ai Changyuan scratching her hand constantly. She probably knew what was going on, so she closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

Ai Changyuan wrote: "If you can't speak, don't speak. The more you speak, the more mistakes you make." He wrote this sentence repeatedly, for fear that Wu Shiqin would not understand it clearly.

Wu Shiqin shook her hand and then wrote: "What are your plans?" She originally wanted to thank her several times, but Ai Changyuan realized it when she wrote it once. He replied: "For now, no. Wait."

Wu Shiqin drew a "doubtful" operator.

Ai Changyuan smiled: "Don't underestimate them."

After writing this sentence, Ai Changyuan let go of Wu Shiqin's hand and cursed in a low voice: "Can't you just let me feel good before I die?"

This guy can really act... No, he's really into it... Doesn't he know that we are at a critical moment of life and death?

At this moment, the confusion and slight disdain on Wu Shiqin's face was really not an act.

Ai Changyuan let out a bitter cry, rubbed his body against the wall, and squeezed out a small cloth bag from his clothes. The ancient cultivator took away their storage bags and magic weapons, and only allowed them to put things on their bodies that had obvious spiritual reactions. Ai Changyuan opened the cloth bag with his nose. Inside were some high-end fruits, snacks and other food, and quite a few of them were smashed.

Ai Changyuan didn't seem to mind at all, he lay his face on the pile of dregs and ate slowly.

Wu Shiqin asked anxiously: "You...what do you look like?"

"If you don't eat something, how will you cope with the beating that's waiting for you?"

Ai Changyuan continued to eat as if he was not ashamed but proud.

"You are also a descendant of Master Yuanli after all..."

"Collateral lineage. Master Yuanli never married and had no descendants. To be precise, my ancestor is Master Yuanli's uncle."

Wu Shiqin also wanted to say something. However, when she saw that there were apple crumbs among the food Ai Changyuan swallowed, she swallowed back the next words.

"Is he planning a counterattack? But, so quickly? Why don't you wait until your injury gets better?"

Ai Changyuan carefully rummaged through a pile of crushed and broken food. "Newton's apple" is the object of enlightenment of Master Yuanli, and was formed by being infected by Master Yuanli's omen of enlightenment. The spiritual power it contains is very weak. Those ancient practitioners did not practice techniques such as Wanxiang Tianyin. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see the roots of this fruit.

"Although Lao Wang said that the calculator can save lives. When I was pushed here by the giant dragon's self-destruction, I also felt some power from the calculator. But Wu Shiqin and I fell into the hands of Gu Faxiu, but it didn't react at all. . Looking at this situation, it is a kind of last resort. It will do nothing but ensure that we will not die. It is probably a method of protecting Wang Qi by someone from the Immortal Alliance."

"In other words, if you want to get out of trouble, you still have to rely on yourself."

"This fruit will repair itself and will be easily discovered when you carry it with you. If they find this fruit, not only will I be beaten one more time, but my last hope will also be taken away. It must be eaten as soon as possible."

"However, the power of this fruit is not too strong. It can only be the icing on the cake, but it cannot help when the time is right. The ancient practitioners here have at least one Nascent Soul and more than ten golden elixirs. If I still have the power, I will naturally not be afraid of them. , and with this fruit, I might be able to defeat them easily, but I don’t have any magic power now, so I can’t defeat them with the power of the fruit alone.”

"For the current plan, the only way is to refine the power of the fruit."

"It is not refined into magic power, but refined into power that cannot be restrained." (To be continued ~^~)