Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

The stone ladder descended slowly, and Wang Ding counted as he descended. When they counted to nine hundred and ninety-nine, they finally descended to the bottom.

This is a man-made hall, the place is not big, only the size of a tennis court.The floor is covered with white marble floor tiles, the walls and ceiling

The boards are inlaid with luminous pearls the size of a child's fist, and the lustrous and white light illuminates the place as bright as day.

The hall is very empty, and you can see the end at a glance.

Xia Man looked straight ahead, "Look, what is hanging on the wall?!"

In fact, she didn't need to say, Wang Ding and Su Yuqing had seen it a long time ago. There was an altar table set up in front of the hall, incense candles were placed on the altar table, there were several trays of offering fruits beside it, and a sword hung above the incense burner.

Under the illumination of the night pearl, the sword body is radiant, and the hilt is engraved with a mighty and domineering dragon head. The dragon's eyes are piercing, looking down at the world. Just hanging there makes people's legs weak and fearful, and they want to kneel down and worship. .

Youlongjian.

Not at all like Jingfengjian, which is unattractive and full of rust, Youlongjian is full of the gorgeous and domineering feeling of a natural king, who else can I.

I don't know if the reunion after hundreds of years made this phoenix bird's blood spurt, and the burning sensation in Wang Ding's hand was even worse, almost to the point of scalding him.

Wang Ding couldn't help snorting.

"What's wrong?" Su Yuqing asked immediately.

"My bracelet is very hot." Wang Ding frowned, "I can't take it off even though it's desirable."

"Calm down." Su Yuqing touched the bracelet, "It's not hot, maybe it's the psychological effect that Fengniao brought to you, try it calmly."

Hearing this, Wang Ding took a deep breath to get rid of the turbidity and distracting thoughts. After a while, the burning sensation on his wrist really disappeared.

"Thank you." Wang Ding was a little ashamed, obviously he was two years older, but he was never as calm as Su Yuqing when he was in trouble.

Su Yuqing touched Wang Ding's head, smiled and said nothing.

The three of them stared at the radiant Youlongjian in the distance, but cautiously did not move a step.

No one is stupid, so hanging there brightly is equivalent to saying "there is a mechanism there, come and trigger it".

"Now, what should we do now?" Xia Man lowered her voice and looked at Su Yuqing, as if she was afraid of disturbing the sleeping Youlongjian.

Wang Ding also looked at Su Yuqing.

The leader who is regarded as the backbone: ...

"Let's test it out for now." Su Yuqing thought for a moment, took out a piece of silver from his waist, and said to the other two: "Stand back first."

Wang Ding and Xia Man quickly retreated to the stone ladder.

When both of them stood still, Su Yuqing also retreated to the side of the stone ladder. He grabbed the broken silver and threw it in the direction of Youlongjian.

Suiyin drew a silver light in the air, and flew towards You Longjian at a very high speed, but just before he flew to the altar, he seemed to have encountered a layer of enchantment. It melted, turned into a pool of liquid, and fell to the ground.

Before the three of them had time to marvel at the magic of this enchantment, they only heard a mighty and loud howl, which resounded all around, with an irresistible force, everyone was shocked, and Xia Man was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood , and then felt his whole body go limp, and fell to sit on the stone ladder.

Wang Ding was a little better, but he couldn't resist it for long. At this time, the heat on his wrist surged up rapidly, and the sweet smell in his heart couldn't be controlled, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood. The strength in his whole body seemed to be leaking out continuously, and he couldn't suppress it.

Could it be that this is the sound of the dragon's chant in the teleportation?

"Don't use your internal strength!" Su Yuqing also felt the undeniable power. The more he raised his energy, the more uncomfortable his body became. "Take off all your strength, everyone sit down."

As Wang Ding receded his internal energy, he really felt more comfortable, and the dull pain in his heart also eased a lot.

Su Yuqing sat next to Wang Ding and wiped the sweat from his head. He was about to vomit blood just now, but luckily he stopped.

After the three sat down, the roar stopped.

Wang Ding understood that this power carried the power of gods and Buddhas, and the wrath of heaven was not something they could resist at all.

This is the real mantis as a car, and a mayfly as a tree.

Just the roar can make them so exhausted that they vomit blood immediately. If they show their real bodies to fight, they will definitely die in a second.

Youlongjian was right in front of them, but they couldn't do anything, and things were in a state of anxiety.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to get this sword." Xia Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, her face was very pale, since she entered this forbidden place of death, she was frightened and fainted again and again, and fought with the monster upstairs Afterwards, she was already exhausted, and her mind was damaged again just now. Her body couldn't bear it anymore, and she couldn't use her internal strength anymore, let alone fight.

"It's already at this time, and the man in black hasn't appeared yet." Wang Ding sneered, "I'm so calm."

Su Yuqing said: "He is waiting for us to reap the benefits of fishing after we get the Dragon Sword."

"Oh." Wang Ding smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

When they were at a loss, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out in front of them. Wang Ding subconsciously covered his eyes, and then heard a roar, which carried a strong sense of warning and threat.

The golden light became less dazzling, and Wang Ding slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that a golden beast appeared out of nowhere in the hall.

It has no substance, its whole body is made of golden light, it is mighty and ferocious, standing in the center of the hall, staring at Wang Ding and the others.

The head of this thing looks like a dragon, but its body is somewhat like a leopard. Its limbs are as thick as pillars, and its claws and teeth are extremely sharp with hooks.

Wang Ding recognized this thing, Ya Zi.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which was different, and Yazi was the most adept at fighting.

When I met this thing, I had no solution.

Yazi paced around the hall, then yelled at Wang Ding and the others.

The roar shook the sky, and there was a strong warning in the voice - if it came again, it would be death.

Xia Man was directly stunned, and Wang Ding even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, struggling to breathe.

Even Su Yuqing couldn't hold back the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing these mortals were vulnerable, Yazi showed disdainful eyes, went straight to lie down in front of Youlongjian, and ignored them.

"With Ya Zi guarding the sword, there is no way for us to get the Youlong Sword." Su Yuqing breathed heavily, "Even if you have a phoenix bird."

Wang Ding wiped the blood around his mouth, rinsed his mouth with clear water, exchanged glances with Su Yuqing, stood up with difficulty, and said coldly to the top of the stone ladder: "After following us for so long, it's time to come out."

"Hahahahaha..." The insidious laughter that could not tell the difference between male and female appeared again.

"Laugh at your grandma's legs." Wang Ding scolded directly, "Do you dare to come out to meet people without courage?"

"It seems that I still think highly of you."

Following these indifferent words, three people came down from the dim light.

A tightly wrapped man in black, a man over half a century old with white hair and wearing a dark gray robe, was holding a man whose hands were tied and covering his mouth.

"Old Bian!" Wang Ding couldn't help shouting, "Are you okay?"

"Woooooooo..." Bian Jiangling, who was tied into a rice dumpling, seemed to be in good spirits, but his body was covered with scars, and he should have been beaten a lot.

He saw Xia Man fainted on the ground at a glance, told Wang Ding with his eyes that he was fine, and then anxiously asked her about her condition.

"Miss Xia is fine, she just passed out and will wake up in a while." Wang Ding understood and comforted him.

"Be honest!" The man in the dark gray robe gave Bian Jiangling a kick, and Bian Jiangling groaned.

This person is Meng Shanchuan, who has not escaped. He has a hostile face, and he doesn't look like a normal person anymore.

Wang Ding was furious, brother of Lao Tzu, you can beat me up anytime you want, what the hell!

But he could not act rashly, Bian Jiangling's life was in their hands.

He pointed to Yazi, who was resting in front of him, and said to the man in black: "You have seen the current situation. We mortals are unable to deal with the ancient beasts. It is good luck to get here. You are killing me now. There is no way to get the Dragon Sword."

The man in black grinned, "It's useless, even the Jingfeng Sword can't exert its power in its hand."

"You need you to fight Yazi." Wang Ding replied nonchalantly.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill him?" the man in black said grimly, "I can kill Bian Jiangling immediately."

Wang Ding frowned, especially wanting to curse.

Su Yuqing opened his mouth, and he asked, "Right Protector, are you afraid of death?"

Bian Jiangling shook his head, with resolute courage in his eyes.

"That's right." Su Yuqing said lightly, with a mocking smile, "Bian Daxia is not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of death, the worst is to provoke Yazi and everyone will die together. What can you use to threaten Zuo Guardian?"

The man in black was choked, his chest heaving up and down with anger.

Wang Ding's eyes are a little moist. With such a friend and lover, there is no regret in this life.

He stood up and faced the man in black, laughing loudly, "You have played tricks for so long, and you have created such a big game, you didn't expect that there would be a beast guarding the sword, right? How do you feel when the dream of reaping the benefits of the fisherman is shattered?"

"Shut up!" the man in black scolded, "I didn't expect you to be more useless than I thought."

"I'm useless?" Wang Ding sneered, unable to control his anger, "You taught me to be useless, right, my good master?"

Everyone present was stunned, including the man in black.

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