Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 38 The Tin of Red Pansy Mountain and the Mysterious Golden Jelly! (Please recommend, please collect!)

And this hot spring is definitely deeper than 300 meters, but Han Xiao's highest detection range is 300 meters.

"There is definitely something tricky in it."

Han Xiao explored around with his mental power, and finally found a hole in an extremely secret corner.

Without thinking too much, Han Xiao took a deep breath and dived into the water.

He was going to find out what was under the hot spring.

Like a water snake passing through a narrow opening, the surroundings were instantly pitch black.

Han Xiao used mental strength as his eyes, and the surrounding scene became clear instantly.

Nothing but rock walls.

Han Xiao was a little unwilling to give up and continued to dive.

As it gets deeper and deeper, the surrounding temperature also begins to rise gradually.

"The water pressure is strong here."

Feeling the beating of the heart and the heavy beating, Han Xiao was secretly startled.

In his previous life, his diving has reached the limit of human beings, 310 meters.

But after entering the depths of the hot spring, he began to feel various discomforts after only 100 meters.

"Dive another 50 meters."

Han Xiao made a decision, if there is still nothing after 50 meters, he will go back.

The crowded waterway is like a small intestine. If Han Xiao's diving skills were not superb, his body would have been scratched by those sharp rocks.

"Nothing at all?"

Feeling the surroundings, Han Xiao was slightly disappointed.

For some reason, Han Xiao always felt that there must be some unknown secrets below these 300 meters.

It's a pity that his current strength is still too weak, and the water pressure and temperature can't bear it.

If you dive forcibly, you can only explode and die in the end.

Han Xiao, who had returned in vain, was about to go back, and suddenly he only felt a touch from his mental power.

Han Xiao turned his head abruptly and looked at the end of a forked road with an expression of disbelief.

"how is this possible?!"

Even he couldn't keep his cool.

He quickly mobilized his mental strength and walked through the corridor.

In this gray-white world, a blue gleam suddenly appeared.

The faint blue ore quietly shimmered in the darkness.

The Tin of Red Pansy Mountain!
Although I have only read the descriptions in ancient books, Han Xiao is absolutely sure that this blue ore is the material for making fish intestines!

The tin from Chijin Mountain and the copper from Ruoye River are both indispensable.

In fact, Han Xiao didn't even think about looking for it at first. After all, it was recorded in an ancient book. Who knows if it exists?

But what Han Xiao never expected was that he actually saw the Tin of Red Pansy Mountain here.

Without thinking too much, Han Xiao swam directly in the direction of Chijin Mountain Zhixi.

This trail is extremely difficult to walk, it is so narrow that it can only accommodate one person, and it is surrounded by sharp rocks.

"The water pressure here is much higher than outside."

Han Xiao's face turned red, and he felt that his oxygen was about to bottom out.

The tin of Chijin Mountain is now less than ten meters away from him.

But the distance of ten meters made Han Xiao feel that it was more difficult than any other road.

"Never let water get into your lungs!"

As soon as Han Xiao gritted his teeth, the aura cloak appeared behind him.

"Quick, take me to that blue ore."

He communicated with the aura cloak in his heart.

As if understanding Han Xiao's meaning, the aura cloak circled happily in the water, and finally landed on Han Xiao's shoulder.

Like a cheerful fish, it quickly brought Han Xiao to the side of Chijin Mountain.

"Nice job, Lingguang!"

Han Xiao took out the Taotie, and smashed the tin of Chijin Mountain directly with incomparable precision.

With the Rare God Mine in hand, Han Xiao didn't dare to stay for a long time: "Go, take me up."

If he stays any longer, his oxygen will bottom out.

However, the aura cloak did not leave, and even danced in the water.

"obedient!"

Han Xiao frowned, wondering why it was going crazy.

The aura cloak seemed a little anxious, leaving Han Xiao clinging to the rock beside him, his body language was extremely clumsy.

"You mean, there's something in there?"

Han Xiao suddenly realized the idea of ​​the aura cloak.

The aura cloak made an extremely funny bowing gesture.

Bang!
With a loud noise, Han Xiao almost exhausted all his strength.

The rock shattered instantly, and a piece of golden jelly jumped out from the gap inside.

It seemed to be extremely spiritual. When it saw Han Xiao, it wanted to run away. However, the response of the aura cloak was faster, and it didn't give it a chance at all, and it was directly held in the cloak.

After completing this series of actions, the aura cloak trembled, grabbing Han Xiao and going back to swim.

At this moment, a voice that made Han Xiao's soul tremble came from the bottomless water.

"Roar!"

This roar seemed to come from thousands of years ago, and the depths of Han Xiao's blood seemed to be trembling.

"Come on!"

Han Xiao also didn't care about the danger of going up quickly, and said hastily.

He used the last breath of soul power in his body to wrap his ears, this is to avoid irreversible damage caused by excessive pressure.

A light appeared above his head, and Han Xiao was slightly relieved.

"What the hell did this kid take?"

Han Xiao was puzzled.

If you guessed right, that roar was the owner of the depths of the hot spring, and the aura cloak forced it all out.

Han Xiao lowered his head to take a look at the situation below.

His pupils shrank, unable to believe what he saw.

It was an incomparably dead darkness, and in this darkness, two golden eyes as big as lanterns were staring at him without blinking.

A chill welled up in his heart, but luckily the aura cloak had led him out of the corridor.

Drilling out of the hot spring, Han Xiao sucked in the air greedily.

What exactly is that?
Does the unknown exist in this world?
Han Xiao's eyes were burning. It seems that if he goes next time, he will get the Title Douluo.

Turning his gaze to the Lingguang cloak sitting slumped aside, it seemed that this kid was also exhausted.

"What did you steal from others?"

Hearing this, Lingguang Cloak remembered and danced happily.

He made a movement of shaking his stomach, and the piece of golden jelly jumped out in the blink of an eye.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it is about to jump into the hot spring.

"Want to run?"

Han Xiao sneered, and Anfeng Wuying opened it all up, grabbing it in the palm of his hand.

It was an extremely soft but elastic touch, and Han Xiao always felt that he had experienced it somewhere.

Putting the golden jelly under the sun to observe, Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is... Tai Sui?!"

According to records, Tai Sui, also known as Ganoderma lucidum, is mainly used for medicine and is extremely rare.

No, not right.

He clearly felt that the golden jelly seemed to be alive, struggling crazily, trying to get out of Han Xiao's clutches.

And the color and shape are nothing like Tai Sui.

"You made me eat it?"

Seeing the Lingguang cloak dancing around, Han Xiao asked.

It nodded rather comically.

"This stuff, can I eat it?"

Han Xiao looked at the golden jelly and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

He could feel the golden jelly struggling wildly in his mouth.

Han Xiao had no expression on his face, he chewed it up and swallowed it.

Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying force erupted in Han Xiao's body.

　I think it is still necessary to say that many people said that they jumped to read it, saying that this book is pretending to slap their face.

　　To be honest, I'm really speechless, let's not talk about pretending to be slapped in the face, isn't it too hasty for you to jump to see?

　　Besides pretending to be aggressive, I think if you want to think about it from Han Xiao’s point of view, can a transfer student with a weird personality come to a school with bigger fists than anyone else, can he not be picked on?
　　Not to mention in novels, in real life, I also witnessed such existence with my own eyes when I was in school.

　　Everything has to be done step by step, and writing a novel needs a foreshadowing. Don't make rash comments if you don't know the whole picture.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)