"This..." Fang Yun stretched out his hand and touched the Hanhu shell, and the first one he got appeared in his hand.
Fang Yun looked at the two holy fruits and remained speechless for a long time.
While falling from mid-air, Fang Yun even suspected that it was Master Bi who deliberately sent him here, but this second holy fruit was obviously given to him by Master Bi, and when Master Bi said before that it could not be eaten, it seemed like he was talking to him, not like he was harming anyone.
Fang Yun looked up at the sky, at the place where he appeared, there was nothing. It should be that he appeared in the air directly after leaving the light gate. Even Niu Shan was not there.
The waterfall is hundreds of feet high, the water is surging, and it makes a huge roar when it falls into the water.
Fang Yun looked behind the waterfall and saw no cave, then he looked around.
This is a large, closed valley. The bottom of the valley is nearly circular, with a diameter of about three miles, quite wide, larger than a small town. Outside the valley is a blue sky, and the mountain walls are steep, without any vines to climb.
The pool of water in the valley is actually a lake, which occupies almost half of the valley. The lake is wide and the water is blue and clear.
There were no weeds around except some moss, and only a few aquatic plants were seen in the lake.
Fang Yun looked around carefully and guessed that the passage was uncontrollable and that his arrival here was an accident. Finally, Fang Yun looked at the silver-scaled fish, which immediately opened their mouths and revealed their teeth as sharp as knives, wishing to die with Fang Yun.
Fang Yun ignored the fish and tried to walk around in the valley, but he found that his legs were weak and it was a bit difficult to walk. It was very empty here, with nothing but rocks. Finally, he had to go back to the lake. If this was really Dragon Cliff, then the only living thing, the silver-scale fish, might be a good thing.
Fang Yun walked back to the lake, and dozens of silver-scaled fish immediately rushed to the shore.
"These silver-scaled fish want to kill me. I don't know what will happen. Let's deal with them first."
Fang Yun took a deep breath, stared at the lake in front of him, and imagined the scene of the waves and the fish.
"Boom..." A three-meter-long wave rose from under the water, engulfing all the silver-scaled fish and pushing them to the shore.
Fang Yun retreated while controlling the waves with his mind. Finally, the waves moved forward and backward, and all the silver-scaled fish fell to the ground.
The silver-scaled fish jumped around on the ground with a crackling sound. Even out of the water, they were still extremely ferocious. They actually leaped towards Fang Yun with all their might, still opening their sharp mouths to bite him.
These fish did not die even after being brought ashore. Their gills kept opening and closing, their fins kept flapping, and they used their bodies to slap the ground to get closer to Fang Yun.
These fish are so slow that they pose no threat at all.
Fang Yun put away his sword and released his literary power. The literary power of the first level was like a strong wind passing through, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. Such a strong literary power was enough to kill the monsters and make the monster soldiers who were caught off guard unconscious.
However, these fish were not affected at all and remained ferocious.
"It is worthy of being called the Holy Ruins, and it is worthy of being called Dragon Cliff."
Fang Yun originally wanted to use war poems, but then he took out a spear from the Hanhu shell and stabbed the nearest silver-scaled fish. Fang Yun's body had not recovered. But his strength was still greater than that of an ordinary young man, and because he had been a soldier, his spear was extremely accurate and hit the fish's head. This spear was enough to pierce a hole in the demon soldier's head.
The silver-scaled fish didn't lose even a single scale, but it seemed to be in some pain, and the ferocity in its eyes became even stronger.
Fang Yun observed carefully and found that the tops of the heads of these fish were slightly bulging, as if they could grow dragon horns, and their scales were also extremely thick, with a hint of fierceness that fish should not have, which was obviously only possessed by dragon species.
As a Chinese, Fang Yun knew that he had encountered top-quality ingredients.
Fang Yun took a careful look and found that there were more than forty fish. So he changed his stabbing attack with the spear and smashed one of the fish on the head. The fish's tail rose up and then fell down, and then it passed out.
Fang Yun followed the same method, knocked all the fish unconscious, then took out the silver needle used to test for poison from the Hanhu shell and pierced it into the flesh. The Hanhu shell was a gift from Feng Yuanjun, and it contained everything, even salt, candles, lanterns, etc. Unfortunately, there were no kerosene stoves and other items of the Mohist school.
The silver needle could not detect any poison, so Fang Yun took the four largest fish to the lake to slaughter them. Finding there was no wood fuel, he simply lit two rows of candles to grill the fish. When the fish was half-cooked, a special aroma filled the air. Fang Yun tore off a piece of tender white fish, dipped it in a little bit of fine salt and put it into his mouth.
Fang Yun chewed slowly. The fish meat was very tender and full of fish fragrance. There was no fishy smell at all. Instead, there was a special fragrance. After chewing five or six times, the fish meat actually turned completely into juice.
Fang Yun swallowed it gently, and then began to eat the fish faster.
After eating the fish, Fang Yun felt a very faint warm current traveling through his abdomen, which eventually spread to all parts of his body, and his injuries seemed to heal faster as a result.
Fang Yun sighed in his heart, the fish in Longya were indeed extraordinary, maybe they had eaten some holy blood or holy jade.
In order to recover as quickly as possible, Fang Yun ignored everything and kept killing and eating fish, and finally ate them all.
Finally, Fang Yun looked down at his stomach. It was bulging but not burst yet. The fish meat was digested too quickly.
While eating the fish, Fang Yun found that the fish eyes were a little special, like blood-colored jade, so he kept them, cleaned them, and put them into lake clams.
Fang Yun felt that his whole body was full of strength. A stream of strange air flowed in his body. He then started to walk and found that he did not feel weak at all. His steps were steady. His body that had been corroded by the poison had finally recovered and the sequelae of the poisoning had been completely eliminated!
Fang Yun took out a set of bow and arrows to test his strength. Without much effort, the bow was fully pulled. His strength was even stronger than before he was poisoned. As soon as he loosened his hand, the long arrow flew out.
"Good!" Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous to be seriously injured in the Holy Ruins. As long as he recovered, his ability to protect himself would be doubled.
Fang Yun looked at the wheelchair in the water and smiled slightly, but a cunning smile appeared on his face.
"I should continue to sit in this wheelchair!"
The real and the fake is the strategy of military strategy.
Fang Yun waved at the wheelchair, and a stream of water swept the wheelchair over and was collected by Fang Yun into the lake shell.
Fang Yun looked at the waterfall and the lake, thinking of his ability to control water. He thought that his relationship with the dragon clan might not be very good in the future, and hoped that there would be a way to resolve it.
Eating dragon balls can gain a certain ability to control water, but controlling water is the innate ability of the dragon race. Any race that attempts to seize the power of controlling water will be hostile to the dragon race, just like the disputes among the human race. Even though the human race can pray for rain and stop flooding, it is assumed that the world's water systems are under the jurisdiction of the four seas dragon race.
Even if the disciples of the holy families took the dragon balls, they would use other divine objects to eliminate the water control ability of the dragon balls to avoid being noticed by the dragon clan. However, Fang Yun had swallowed three dragon balls directly by chance.
Although the water control ability is good, it is not as powerful as the war poetry, and it is impossible for humans to live in water every day. The benefits are too small, and the cost of being hostile to the dragon clan is too high, so people who can afford to eat dragon balls will not swallow them directly like Fang Yun.
In the spirit of exploring the holy ruins, Fang Yun first walked through the valley, did not find anything special, and then walked back to the lakeshore.
The water immediately parted to both sides, and Fang Yun walked down step by step along the bottom of the lake. After going deep into the water, there seemed to be an invisible shield around his body, which drained away all the water. His breathing became very smooth, and he could walk freely in the water.
Fang Yun carefully observed the bottom of the lake. There were a lot of gravel and some water plants with traces of being eaten by silver-scaled fish on the water plants. So he walked over, pulled up the water plants by the roots and put them into the lake shells.
Fang Yun walked all over the bottom of the lake, but there was nothing but water plants. He confirmed again that there was no cave behind the waterfall, so there was no chance of treasure. So he activated his ability to control water, letting the water wash away the mud, sand and rocks on the bottom of the lake, and rolling the mud, sand and rocks onto the shore, hoping to find something. This was Dragon Cliff, and he didn't know what was buried there.
The water flow continuously threw the mud and sand at the bottom of the lake onto the shore, and the lake bottom became deeper and deeper. When the mud and sand at the bottom of the lake were washed away, Fang Yun saw the complete lake bottom and found that the lake was like a funnel, becoming thinner as it went down. The rocks around the lake bottom were extremely smooth, and it was obvious that they had been modified by external forces.
Based on what he had learned, Fang Yun judged that this lake had a history of at least thousands of years, but the rocks at the bottom of the lake were as smooth as a mirror and had not been corroded by the water at all. Even a great scholar like Wen Bao could not do this. At least one would need the power of a semi-saint to achieve this.
At the deepest part of the lake, there is a pebble the size of an egg, with black, white and red stripes, and a smooth surface. It looks exactly like the other stones at the bottom of the lake, and there is nothing special about it. But just now, Fang Yun kept looking at this stone, and until now, he was staring at it.
The water flow continuously carries the mud and stones at the bottom of the lake to the shore, but all the water slides away as soon as it touches the stone and cannot push it at all, causing the stone to remain at the bottom of the lake and slowly sink until all the mud and stones are cleared away, making the stone look even more unique.
Fang Yun reached out to grab it and lifted it gently, but the stone didn't move at all. He had to grab it again, then lift it up with force and slowly.
"It must be at least two thousand kilograms! A stone the size of an egg must weigh two thousand kilograms. This is too weird. Even the bones of a Dragon Saint cannot be so heavy.
Fang Yun knew that this thing was very special, but he had never heard of it. He looked at the three-color stone carefully and then tried to put it into the Hanhu Shell. It entered the Hanhu Shell smoothly, but the Hanhu Shell shook slightly and then returned to normal.
"We have to figure it out after we leave the Holy Ruins. Let's get out first."
As Fang Yun was thinking, water gushed out from under his feet, forming a thick water column that lifted him up, higher and higher, until it finally surpassed the top of the valley.
In front of me is a river, with the water cascading down to form a waterfall. Further away are uneven hills. There is no grass on the ground, and only hard rock ground is exposed, just like the ground in the valley. The shadows of mountains can be seen in the distance.
Only then did Fang Yun realize that he was not in the valley at all, but in a deep pit. So he took a step forward, walked onto the ground, turned around and looked to the other side, then he was stunned.
There were actually five pits of similar shapes nearby, arranged in an arc. Each pit was three or four miles long. Behind these five pits, there was a huge depression, which was fifty or sixty miles long.
If these five large pits and the larger depressions were reduced a thousand times, they would be clearly the paw prints of some animal! (To be continued...)