In the Bishui Pavilion.
A glowing jellyfish drifted toward the 'Cloud Pavilion' where Fairy Chu was located. Along the way, the flowers, trees, people, animals, and flowing water in the entire Bishui Pavilion all remained in a 'time-stop' state.
The glowing jellyfish ignored the paused Bishuige disciples and floated over their heads.
It is very familiar to Bishui Pavilion. Soon, he floated into the Cloud Pavilion.
As the resting place for Fairy Chu, there are many defensive formations in Yunzhong Pavilion. Even if it is just a matter of wind and grass, Fairy Chu can quickly wake up.
But when the luminous jellyfish floated through these forbidden and defensive barriers, it did not touch these defenses at all.
This is because Fairy Chu's prohibition and enchantment did not guard against it! This is an absolute trust.
The glowing jellyfish quietly flew to Fairy Chu's side.
"Really, I've fallen asleep again." The glowing jellyfish sighed, her voice was as sweet as a girl's.
Fairy Chu was still sleeping very deeply, and there was no sign of waking up at all.
"Even if you're already asleep, I won't stay here and wait for you to wake up. So... I'll talk to you here. When you wake up, watch the video of the surveillance barrier."
After a pause, Glowing Jellyfish continued: "According to the contract, since the establishment of Time City, I have stayed in the 'dungeon' to cultivate until today. By the way, I will protect the spell inheritance left by Song Mutou in the dungeon for you. During this time, a total of seventeen waves of monks were lucky enough to break into the tree hole space I guarded. Unfortunately, none of the first sixteen waves of monks could match the inheritance spell left by Song Mutou."
"Until today, the male monk in the seventeenth wave of monks broke into my tree hole space and successfully obtained the spell inheritance left by Song Mutou. Then according to the original agreement between you and I, from today onwards , I will leave 'Time City'."
"In addition, I will take the 'Spell Inheritance Dark Night Time Ring' left by Song Mutou. As agreed, it belongs to me." Having said that, the glowing jellyfish waved its tentacles, revealing a black fluorescent ball Come. This is the black ball of 88888 voice inheritance, the one that tortured Song Shuhang to death.
After speaking, the luminous jellyfish stretched out several tentacles, condensed into the shape of a human palm, and gently stroked Fairy Chu's cheek.
"Then... goodbye, girl Chu." The glowing jellyfish said softly.
[I also wish you an early awakening from this never-ending dream, my dear friend. ]
After saying that, the luminous jellyfish left another tentacle by Fairy Chu's side. This small piece of tentacles will keep Fairy Chu, and when she wakes up, she will speak to the luminous jellyfish.
After finishing everything, she rolled up the 'Spell Inheritance Secret Recognition Time Ring' and left the Cloud Pavilion lightly.
After a few flashes, she left the Clear Water Pavilion.
"Then, where should we go first? Let's go and see how many old friends are still alive."
Having said that, the luminous jellyfish flickered and quickly disappeared into the vast universe...
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What does a thousand cuts feel like
Song Shuhang can now feel it!
At this moment, he was rolling on the ground in pain, shedding very unmanly tears. This kind of tears is an instinctive reaction of people's bodies ~~ just like being punched in the nose, tears will start to flow instinctively.
Thirty seconds ago, after Song Shuhang gradually mastered the use of the 'appraisal spell', he took out the puppet from the 'one-inch shrink bag' while searching for her traces along the scent left by Chu Chu.
He silently recalled the content of the 88888 voices in his mind, and then, he grabbed the waist of the puppet puppet with both hands and stared at the puppet. He wanted to know the origin of this puppet.
The next moment... Song Shuhang's body appeared out of thin air with nearly 10,000 wounds. He didn't take a step and fell to the ground.
This is truly a thousand swords, and at this time Song Shuhang's whole body is almost completely intact. The whole person was directly dyed into blood, and he rolled on the ground in pain.
Now he is neither sitting nor standing. There are wounds on the buttocks and soles of the feet, and the pain is burning.
Fortunately, like the wound on the right hand, although the pain was penetrating, the wound itself was not deep. After a few minutes of rest, the injury would automatically recover.
This strange injury is one of the prices of 'appraisal' items...
The higher the grade of the item, the heavier the price that needs to be paid for identification.
In addition, Song Shuhang has no grasp of the secret method of 'appraisal' at all - only one day, when he recalls all the contents of the 88,888 voices in his mind, can he be regarded as a beginner.
After a thousand cuts, Song Shuhang also got a little information about the 'puppet'.
[A boutique puppet tailored by the ancient Momen for distinguished customers, with many magical functions. It requires 58,000 rank spirit stones to activate. ]
50,008 Rank Spirit Stones
Just kidding!
Even if Song Shuhang was sold 10 million times, he would still not be able to collect 58,000 rank spirit stones! For Song Shuhang, it is simply a sky-high price.
And this puppet is something tailored for customers.
Tailoring this kind of thing represents uniqueness. Maybe this 'puppet' will have a special control method, and it must be controlled by its owner.
If this is the case, if you spend 58,000 rank spirit stones to activate it, you may not get anything useful.
"Storage, never seal!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and threw the puppet back into the one-inch shrink bag. It must not be allowed to touch his spiritual stone again.
The fifty-eighth-grade spirit stone is definitely a big pit.
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Five minutes later, the wounds on Song Shuhang's body were scarred and he barely regained his mobility.
It's just that the 'buzz' sounded in his head, which should be the after-effects of using the secret technique of 'identification' several times in a short period of time.
"This secret method of self-abuse, before it is completely mastered, it is not necessary to use it." Song Shuhang said with lingering fears.
It was only after the humanoid puppet identified a small piece of information that it was already cut by a thousand swords, causing him to be bruised and bruised all over.
If he encounters a 'Nine Repair Phoenix Sword' level magic weapon one day, if he slaps his forehead for identification, maybe he will lose half of his life directly
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After recovering from the injury, Song Shuhang continued to look for Chu Chu.
Half an hour later, he successfully found Chu Chu's location. At this time, Miss Chu Chu was sitting cross-legged in a Taoist temple, meditating.
When she heard footsteps approaching, Chu Chu opened her eyes immediately. Then, she saw the bloody Song Shuhang—Shuhang looked like this, not to mention how miserable it was.
Chu Chu originally had a little resentment in her heart. After all, a few days ago (dungeon time), Song Shuhang flew away when he said that he could fly, leaving her alone to fight the 108 Bronze Human Formation. On that day, she was bullied badly by the bronze figurines, and she finally got out of the 108 Great Formation after paying two talismans.
Originally, Chu Chu was going to complain to Song Shuhang when he saw him.
But now, when he saw Song Shuhang who was covered in blood, like coming out of hell, the little resentment in Chu Chu's heart disappeared.
It seems... Song Shuhang has been even worse than her these days, so she felt a balance in her heart!
Chu Chu stood up, approached Song Shuhang, and asked, "Friend Shuhang, are you alright?"
"It's not in the way, it's just some flesh wounds." Song Shuhang grinned: "By the way, Miss Chu Chu. In the past two days, have you found any clues to the exit?"
Chu Chu shook his head.
Song Shuhang said with a wry smile: "Alas, it seems that, before the pavilion master remembers us and comes to take us out, let's continue to find a way out."
"Well, let's keep working hard." Chu Chu nodded with a smile - this was exactly what she wanted. She wished she could stay in this dungeon and practice more.
So, the two stretched out their hands, shook it lightly, and smiled knowingly.
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Just as Song Shuhang and Chu Chu were holding hands, more than 30 wounds suddenly appeared on his right hand, and blood shot out! The blood spurted out so powerfully that Chu Chu's hands were dyed red.
[Fuck, what's going on? I didn't use the secret technique of 'identification', why did I suddenly have a wound on my hand? ] Song Shuhang was stunned for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the severe pain caused Song Shuhang to grit his teeth in pain - more than 30 wounds, much less than when testing the glass mirror. But these wounds are deeper and more painful! Biao blood is also more.
"Fellow Daoist Shuhang, your wound is open!" Chu Chu hurriedly took out a roll of bandages from behind and wrapped the wound for him.
When Chu Chu was dressing Shuhang's wound, the runes in Song Shuhang's eyes flowed out and fell on Chu Chu's back, turning into a clock.
The clock turns counterclockwise.
In a short period of time, information about Chu Chu's 'past' and information was collected by the clock transformed by runes.
The next moment, these runes retracted into Song Shuhang's eyes like flowing water.
In this process, Chu Chu himself did not react at all. She couldn't sense the rune flow in Song Shuhang's eyes at all, nor could she sense the clock that the rune turned into.
Then, the information about Chu Chu was passed to Song Shuhang's mind.
[This is a young 28-year-old female cultivator, the 5th dantian of the second rank 'Dragon Palm Dantian'. Height 1.68, weight 40kg. Great potential, great talent. ]
Song Shuhang felt that he had lost a lot of money. He knew all these things!
And he knows more.
He once dreamed of Chu Chu's life. It can be said that Song Shuhang is one of the people who knows Chu Chu the most in this world, and knows her better than Chu Chu's mother.
Well... that's not the problem!
The problem is, he clearly didn't activate the secret technique of 'identification' just now, right? I didn't recall the chanting of 88888 voices in my mind!
Why is it bleeding
Isn't the secret law out of control
It's not good, if the secret method is really out of control, people will die - even a second-rank cultivator, if there is too much blood, he will die! (To be continued.)