This is a huge karst cave. There are numerous small holes in the cave. Wang Lin's divine consciousness penetrated in from one of them.
In the center of the cave, there is a huge coffin. The coffin looks very ordinary from the outside, even without any decorative patterns, but the majestic cold air is radiated from the coffin sharply, turning into bursts of white air. It was sucked away by the small holes in the surrounding walls.
Wang Lin hesitated for a while, and the divine consciousness observed around the coffin for a long time, and then peeked inside. Unexpectedly, Wang Lin got in without any hindrance.
There was nothing in the coffin, except that there was a large circular hole at the bottom, from which the cold air radiated.
The cold air here is quite dense, turning into layers of waves to prevent Wang Lin's divine consciousness from entering.
In the training room where Wang Lin was located, his eyes flashed decisively. In order to clarify the mystery of the cold air here and why Shi Zhu evolved after absorbing the cold air here, he said nothing. He patted the storage bag, took out the cold dew gourd just collected, and took a sip from his neck back.
With Wang Lin’s current system, he still couldn’t help but shudder. The body was cold, and he soon lost consciousness and became numb. Wang Lin didn’t waste any time and immediately used his spiritual power. , His divine consciousness also became more solid, with a steady stream of replenishment, his divine consciousness pierced into the hole in the coffin fiercely like an awl.
Divine consciousness was in the cave with difficulty, and was almost dissipated by the cold air several times. When it sank to about 400 feet, the cold air was so strong to its limit that it formed a "door" again.
As soon as Wang Lin gritted his teeth, he drank a big mouthful of cold spiritual dew, then his consciousness rushed and broke into the door. The moment he entered, Wang Lin was shocked by the scene in front of him.
A huge naked|naked male corpse floating in the air. If you compare it, Wang Lin is only the size of a finger of this corpse. On the corpse, there are a kind of purple and blue plants growing all the time. They were all squirming. With their squirming, the giant's body was obviously shrinking, but then it returned to normal. Under such a cycle and repeated cycles, the cold air quickly radiated from the plants.
Wang Lin stayed for a while, and his divine consciousness checked it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he became frightened. This huge corpse was obviously still here deliberately, and its purpose was to provide nutrients for the purple-cyan plants.
Obviously, the answer lies in these purple-cyan plants as to why the corpse yin sect possesses the yin-cold air of earthy yin quality.
Even the evolution of Tianni beads must have a lot to do with this plant. After observing for a long time, Wang Lin slowly withdrew his spiritual consciousness. This place was extremely strange. After Wang Lin entered here, he always felt a sense of crisis.
Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden murmur that seemed to be absent.
Wang Lin didn't say anything about the divine consciousness, but what shocked him was that the cold air suddenly rolled over and blocked the divine consciousness. At this time, the muttering was getting closer, and Wang Lin could already vaguely hear the content.
"help me… "
Wang Lin decisively picked up the gourd and drank the liquid inside in one gulp. His divine consciousness was shocked, and he slammed into the surrounding gloomy air. The unimaginable coldness immediately penetrated into the divine consciousness. The undigested cold liquid in the forest intertwined, Wang Lin's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When the blood spurted out, it had already formed ice crystals.
Even so, the Divine Sense finally broke through the obstacles, quickly retracted along the cave, and returned to the body in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin's body became cold, and after a few mouthfuls of blood crystals came out again, his face showed a look of horror.
He didn't dare to explore any more, he immediately breathed in to calm the coldness inside his body. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the small holes in the surrounding walls with lingering fear, and said nothing.
A little bit of time passed, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Lin had been in the corpse yin sect for four days. In these four days, except for his divine sense penetrated into the ground three days ago, he did not take any action. He mostly collected beads every day. The liquid and beads also changed from the previous two leaves to three.
According to Wang Lin’s calculations, the total number of leaves on the beads should be the same as the previous clouds, ten. And with the previous experience of adding clouds, Wang Lin knows that the more you go, the slower the leaves will be added. The cold air here is nourished, so I am afraid it will take a few years for the wood attribute aura to complete.
But the corpse Yin sect is not a place to stay for a long time. After thinking for a long time, Wang Lin intends to explore the underground giant again, this time trying to find a way for the body to enter. In this way, he personally goes down and grabs a few purple and blue plants, which will surely let him Shizhu has evolved madly.
However, the danger of doing so was too great, and Wang Lin was also hesitant.
After pondering for a while, he still chose to give up his plan to go in person. He knew that with his current cultivation base, no matter how cautious he was, the chance of getting purple and blue plants would not be great, and he might give it away for it. In terms of life, when the two are compared with each other, Wang Lin naturally has a choice.
After making up his mind, Wang Lin slapped his storage bag, and suddenly an ancient scabbard flew out and floated in front of him.
This scabbard king Lin was proud of his hand, and he only practiced it once in the retreat after he captured the Fujili’s foundation and built the foundation. Although the sacrifice was not successful, he still mastered some methods of use, and the effect was not the best. So far, at most, it can sink Feijian to three-fifths of the position.
Wang Lin has studied this scabbard for a long time. Even Situ Nan once said that this scabbard is rather weird, and its value far exceeds that of the green little sword refined by blood.
"Sun Hao mentioned earlier that this flying sword and scabbard were discovered by his master in an ancient cave. Except for his master himself, they cannot be refined until the pill formation period. There should be true and false words. These two items are not impossible. Refining, but it takes too long and consumes too much spiritual power after the pill formation period, and if the pill formation is successful, then with the pill fire, this process can be greatly shortened.
It's a pity that the blood refining technique can only have one thing, otherwise if it is also used on the scabbard, then everything is much simpler. "Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.
Without blinking, Wang Lin stared at the scabbard and groaned a little. In order to increase the power of the flying sword, the scabbard must be tried again. Wang Lin thought from the bottom of his heart that although he did not have a golden core, he did practice Huangquan. The cold pill that Sheng Qiao decided to get.
The yin and cold spiritual power in the body is now dominated by that cold pill. During this period, he has carefully studied it, but Situ Nan once told Wang Lin seriously after talking about Huangquan’s awakening decision. There is a huge gap between Danbi's golden pills. The most obvious one is that the cold pills are not a last resort. Don't leave the body easily, otherwise, once the time is a little longer, the cold pills will immediately dissipate and need to be practiced again.
The first time he practiced before, he had just succeeded in capturing the foundation, but now that he has cultivated Huangquan’s Aperture Ascension, his body’s spiritual power has mutated, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building, and he can break through into the middle stage of foundation building at any time. For one thing, presumably the practice will be easier than the previous time.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spouted a blue cold aura. As soon as the aura touched the scabbard, it immediately turned into layers of frost, enveloping the scabbard in the blink of an eye.
Wang Lin pointed his right hand, the scabbard slowly turned in mid-air, and a ray of blue light radiated from it, which looked quite beautiful.
Wang Lin kept his hands together, and played several blue lights. Every time the blue light hits the scabbard, the scabbard would tremble. Gradually, Wang Lin's hands were getting faster and faster, and the blue lights full of spiritual energy were almost connected in a straight line. , The frequency of scabbard trembling continued to intensify without any pause.
Wang Lin secreted a lot of sweat on his forehead, but as soon as he appeared, he was frozen into ice beads by the surrounding cold and fell to the ground. Wang Lin has no time to take care of these things. He stared at the scabbard intently, and after a few blue light shots quickly, he quickly patted the storage bag, and a gourd appeared in his hand. After taking a sip, he continued to sacrifice. .
Time slowly passed. After the scabbard had been trembling for so long, the blue light on the surface of the scabbard flickered. Slowly, a pentagonal pattern emerged from the scabbard.
Seeing this pattern, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and stopped playing the blue light. He slightly adjusted the spiritual power in his body, and said inwardly: "The cultivation base is nearly five times stronger than before. Before using the method Situ Nan told, he used the spiritual energy to force the sword. The formation in the sheath produced more than 5,000 auras, and finally exhausted and didn’t have the energy to continue practicing, but now after a thousand auras are played, the formation has already appeared. Although the cultivation base has increased a lot, it can be compared. The pill formation period is still too far behind. Situ once said that in the pill formation period, only a few spiritual energy is needed to force the formation."
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin pinched his right hand, a little lower abdomen, and suddenly his chest was closed, his face showed painful color, his right hand slowly lifted up from the lower abdomen, and then opened his mouth, a blue cold pill the size of a baby's fist, Floating from its mouth.
Wang Lin's face was extremely pale. After he gasped for a little bit, he immediately pointed to the cold pill. The cold pill melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a pool of blue liquid. At this time, Wang Lin's complexion was even more pale, without a trace of blood, but his face However, there was a solemn expression on the upper side, carefully controlling the liquid from the cold core, and slowly infiltrating the sword sheath.