The brother I picked up is enchanted

After being underwater, Meng Lingrong discovered that there was an extremely strong suction force at the bottom of the water, gradually forming a powerful vortex not far away.

A white light flashed at the end of the dark vortex, and the sword that had just sank to the bottom of the water rushed towards the center of the vortex, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Meng Lingrong instantly understood that it must be the movement made by the sword.

He followed closely behind and rushed into the vortex.After all, there are still some secrets hidden in the sword that he has not figured out...it may even be related to Luo Chongzhen.

The closer he got to the vortex, the greater the pressure Meng Lingrong felt. He frowned, a blue light flashed in his hand, and the rushing current suddenly became much calmer as it flowed through his hand.

When the surrounding pressure reached a critical point and suddenly relaxed, Meng Lingrong froze for a moment, feeling as if she had entered another space in an instant.

The flat ground under his feet no longer felt like floating in the water just now.

Meng Lingrong raised her head and looked at the sky above. There was a gentle water flow above, and she could faintly see the light refracted in from the outside world, distorted by the water flow into several mottled shadows.

He tugged at the clothes that were still soaked and flicked his sleeves, the moisture on them disappeared completely, except for a tiny drop of water hanging on the eyelashes and hair tips.The richness of the surrounding aura is much higher than that felt outside, as if it is about to condense into substance.

The Lingtai was instantly clear, and before he even had to move, the Nascent Soul in his body had already begun to absorb the surrounding aura to strengthen himself.

Meng Lingrong paused for a moment, and secretly thought that this was a surprise, which meant that the environment here was very suitable for his physique.

He took a few steps forward and saw the Zhaoxing Sword floating in mid-air.In this environment, the pattern on Zhaoxing Sword's blade is a bit brighter than what I saw just now, and there is a faint streamer flashing on the blade, as if something is slowly flowing inside.

Meng Lingrong felt that the sword at his waist seemed a little nervous, so he comforted him, "It's okay."

The cold hidden sky is the saber that he has followed for many years. It is not comparable to ordinary swords. He still showed timidity in front of the Zhaoxing sword.

Just as Meng Lingrong got closer, there was a huge suction force from the blade of the sword. By the time Meng Lingrong reacted, her hand was already on the blade.

A sharp sword energy directly pierced into Meng Lingrong's sea of ​​consciousness, and he directly used the power in his sea of ​​consciousness to dispel this sword energy without any hesitation. Feeling the back of his hand burn, a diamond-shaped imprint suddenly appeared on his hand, as if branded on it.

Meng Lingrong looked at the Zhaoxing Sword floating in mid-air, and felt that she had a certain connection with the sword, but it was not complete, as if there was something separated, and there was still a sense of distance.

It shows that this connection is not complete.

Meng Lingrong glanced at the saber at her waist and felt its uneasiness.The cold and hidden sky breaks through human nature. It must be Zhao Xingjian's actions just now that made it feel a sense of crisis. After all, no one will need two sabers, or in other words, once there is a superior replacement, the other will be was slowly abandoned.

"Are you worried?"

Meng Lingrong felt a little funny, she loosened her eyebrows, and explained: "Although this sword has no sword spirit, the remnants left by the sword spirit are still not to be underestimated. This is not something that ordinary people can use..."

After only a brief contact with it for a while, Meng Lingrong felt a kind of contempt and disdain from the few sword qi. The will remaining in this sword itself is too strong, and no one would be willing to use one that might be with the sword. The sword that I disagree with, or if there is a slight mistake in wartime, the consequences are not something I can afford.

Before Meng Lingrong finished speaking, she found that the sword that was floating in front of her suddenly flew out and pierced into the nearby stone wall.The stone wall is blank, and there is nothing special at first glance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft sound, and a vague figure gradually appeared on the stone wall.Not long after, the outline of the figure was fully revealed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Meng Lingrong always felt that the figure on the stone wall looked a bit like herself.

Before he could think too much, the figure on the stone wall suddenly moved, and then this not-so-clear shadow walked out of the stone wall.Meng Lingrong was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously drew out the long sword at her waist to block the sudden attack of the black shadow.

He retreated to the center of the stone room, keeping himself as far away from that weird stone wall as possible.

The black shadow reacted extremely quickly. After Meng Lingrong backed away, the black shadow also chased after him with the long sword in his hand.After the two sides fought several times, Meng Lingrong's face became even more serious.

Before, he always felt that the movements of this black shadow were very familiar, just like another self.It wasn't until now that he was finally able to confirm that the shadow walking out of the stone wall had been imitating his attack. Maybe every move he made here was recorded by the stone figure one by one, and finally fed back to him.

It was as if he was fighting another self all the time.

Meng Lingrong glanced at the Zhaoxing Sword that was still stuck on the edge of the stone wall, and snorted coldly in her heart.When he came in just now, there was no movement on the stone wall, presumably the Zhao Xingjian opened the mechanism involuntarily.

He naturally knows that this sword is a rare magic weapon, but once the opponent has extraordinary will and thoughts, the worst situation is that it is not you who manipulate the weapon, but the weapon drives you.

The shock from his arm made Meng Lingrong take a few steps back. The opponent's moves were exactly the same as his. At first glance, there was no leak, and there was no flaw.

Meng Lingrong sensed the black shadow's more skillful attack, and knew that she couldn't fight for a long time.Turning the spirit sword in his hand, his figure was several times faster than before, and even the projection on the stone wall could not accurately predict Meng Lingrong's next move.

This is the weakness of this stone wall projection. The opponent can copy his moves and offensive and defensive techniques, but cannot foresee his offensive in advance.

Therefore, as long as he continues to surprise and use moves that he has not used before, he can change the previous passive situation and turn passive into active.

Meng Lingrong leaned back, bent her waist in an incredible arc, and just avoided the sword that pierced the door, and then her figure was like a fish swimming behind the shadow in an instant.The blade was shrouded in darkness, but there was a bit of sparse and bitter cold light.

The black shadow seemed to want to hide, Meng Lingrong raised his eyebrows, as if he had expected the opponent's move, he turned his wrist slightly and tilted at an angle, and pierced the back of the black shadow precisely.

Meng Lingrong was worried at first that this black shadow was not real, it seemed to be a false existence created by that stone wall, maybe his blow just now had no effect on the black shadow.

Meng Lingrong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the black shadow gradually fade and sink to the ground, swimming along the ground to the stone wall like a puddle of water.

The reason why he was able to predict the dodging route of the black shadow in advance was only because some of the black shadow's offensive and defensive behaviors were imitated from him, including the habit of dodging.

Thinking of this, Meng Lingrong paused.The strength of the stone wall projection is equivalent to its own. If it is not able to preemptively strike, it is easy to fall into a passive position, so it has a high risk...

But in the process of fighting, you are constantly forced to give up your original offensive and defensive thinking... I have to say that it is another brand-new trial method, and it jumps out of itself and looks at another self from the perspective of an observer , can find some problems that I didn't notice before.

Meng Lingrong looked at the still stone wall, and then turned her gaze back to Zhaoxing Sword.

"You did it on purpose." He seemed to feel that it was strange for him to speak to a sword, so he licked his lips and didn't care about the reaction of the sword.

Suddenly the originally silent stone wall trembled a few times, and then the inconspicuous stone crack in the middle of the stone wall became bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a passage.Only then did Meng Lingrong realize that there seemed to be a room behind this stone wall.

He glanced roughly, and it seemed to be a practice room inside, but he didn't know who left it.

Before Meng Lingrong could make a move, the Zhaoxing Sword suddenly flew in front of him.Meng Lingrong suddenly had a hunch that if the Zhaoxing Sword could transform into a human form, they must be staring at each other at this time.

The blade of Zhaoxing Sword trembled slightly, and let out a clear sword cry.

Meng Lingrong frowned, just now Zhaoxingjian opened the stone wall mechanism without saying a word, which made him have to pay attention to Zhaoxingjian's abnormal behavior.

In case the other party opened some traps again, wouldn't he be led by the nose again by a sword.

"Om-"

Meng Lingrong didn't understand what Zhaoxing Sword meant, so she just raised her hand subconsciously.There seemed to be a suction force coming from the hilt of the sword, and his hand was firmly stuck to the hilt as if it had taken root.

In the next second, a huge pulling force came from his hand and pulled him back from the stone wall.

Meng Lingrong's complexion changed, and when he realized it, he found that he was already standing in the secret room behind the stone wall.He took a breath, shook the Zhaoxing Sword away, and took a good look at the environment of this secret room.

There is a jade platform in the center of the secret room, and there are desks around it, which looks like a training room.There are some words engraved on the wall next to it, Meng Lingrong roughly recognized it, and guessed that this secret room was probably left by a senior in the past, as an opportunity for future generations, if they are lucky enough to see it, they can enter and practice here.

Could it be that Zhao Xingjian knew this was a training room and wanted him to practice here?

Meng Lingrong raised her hand and pressed it on the unremarkable piece of jade, her hand was cold, and a chill spread from her palm to her limbs.

"This is... the sky stone marrow."

He took a breath, and thought to himself, no wonder this place can be used as a practice room alone, there is such a large piece of sky stone marrow, it is priceless if it is placed outside.Sky stone marrow can help monks increase the absorption speed of aura, and can refine the aura that is not pure enough.

"Ahem...Senior Brother Zhongsang, what should we do next?" A young man clutched his chest, apparently still wounded.He looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was walking in front, with some apprehension and uneasiness in his eyes.

Surrounding this spiritual eye are vicious monsters, and thanks to Senior Brother Zhongsang's advanced cultivation, he was able to bring them in for repair.

Chongsang's footsteps remained unabated, and he didn't even frown when he heard what Shang Xuanzong's other disciples said.

"Now those big demons know that someone is going to attack the channel. It will not be easy if they want to take action in the future. Brother, please think again, you are so young..." The disciple paused, gritted his teeth and said , "Senior brother should also make more plans for himself."

"I have a sense of proportion." Chongsang glanced at the disciple sideways, and was swept away by his plain eyes, the disciple could only lower his head and did not speak again.

A group of people walked deep, and they could see many spirit pools along the way.

Chongsang suddenly looked at the spiritual pool at the end, and there seemed to be something surging under the spiritual pool.Suddenly a figure broke through the water and landed lightly on the shore.

"It's you."

Hearing the voice, Meng Lingrong looked at Chongsang with some surprise in his eyes.He thought Chongsang and the others were going to plan some big move, but he didn't expect to meet them here.

The author has something to say:

Previously, due to some accidents at home and too many three-dimensional things, the update was suspended, and the update was resumed today, but the writing was too slow and the writing was not good.

But it's guaranteed to end well