I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Leaping forward, the six figures fell into the bottomless chasm. The wind roared wildly in his ears like a tiger roaring in the forest. As he looked down, his vision became darker. When it was so dark that it was thick and sticky, Zhang Zheng felt the wind direction under his feet change. , it's almost the end.

Lingguang acted as a shield under his feet, and the galloping speed dropped rapidly, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

Just now when I was in the air, my field of vision was pitch black, but now that I was on the ground, I found that there was a faint glimmer of light in front of my eyes, which was gray, and I could barely see the outline of objects within three feet.

The use of spiritual power is normal, but the spiritual consciousness is useless here.

"Check the spirit lock belts each, and return immediately if there is any problem."

Zhang Zheng fumbled and pulled the spirit lock belt tied around his waist. This spirit lock belt belonged to a monk of the Lu family. I don't know what it was made of. The length can be changed freely, but it always maintains just the right amount of tightness. With a light pull, you can feel the pulling and blocking feeling on the other end of the spirit lock belt.

Zhang Zheng followed the rest of the Lu family monks and replied: "The spirit lock belt has been confirmed to be normal."

In the gloomy field of vision, Lu Mingyi nodded and continued to instruct: "Wear the jade badge for communication. If you get lost, use the jade badge to contact me immediately. If you can't contact me, don't hesitate to leave this place immediately. Safety is the most important thing."

Each piece of communication jade tablet is engraved with the spiritual consciousness of the Lu family's children, which is almost a status symbol.

Because of this, even if she borrowed a communication jade token and Zhang Zheng, she couldn't use it.

"As for Zhang Daoyou, you haven't summoned the jade token, remember to be consistent with us at all times, be extremely careful, and let us know immediately if there is any abnormality."

Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "Okay."

Lu Mingyi looked around the surrounding environment, and could only see the steep and uneven outlines of the left and right stone walls. They should be in the gap between the two thin walls.

The fortune-seeking spoon swayed in the palm of his outstretched hand, then stopped suddenly, the handle of the spoon pointed straight ahead, Lu Mingyi said, "Follow the fortune-seeking spoon."

Zhang Zheng glanced at the half-suspended purple-gray spoon in Lu Mingyi's hand in surprise. Although he didn't know what its function was, from this point of view, it might be similar to the meaningless treasure-hunting mouse.

After contacting Lu Haiqing outside the deep pit to explain the situation through the jade token of communication, a group of people lined up and set off.

Lu Mingyi was at the front, Zhang Zheng was fourth, and Lu Huancheng was the last.

About a day had passed, and the faint light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and objects within ten feet could be vaguely seen.

After passing through the narrow and slender stone cracks, the space in front of you suddenly becomes bright and bright as usual. The spring scenery in the garden is alluring, the breeze is warm, and the fresh and sweet fragrance of flowers and fruits and the fragrance of sweet fruits spread slowly in the air. Drilling into the nasal cavity, captivating and intoxicating.

"Not an illusion?"

A monk of the Lu family held a gray ball that didn't react, stared at the strange orchard in front of him, frowned according to the reaction of the ball, and made a conclusion, but his tone was full of uncertainty.

Logically speaking, this place is under a bottomless pit, without light and rain, there should not be such a lush orchard, and the formation of this orchard is absolutely extraordinary.

The dazzling sword light flashed across, stabbing a fruit back into Lu Mingyi's hand.

With a little force, the fruit was crushed, the tender yellow flesh exploded, and the sweet juice flowed out, separated by Lu Mingyi's spirit shield, and poured down to the ground.

Everyone became more and more confused, "This fruit doesn't look fake either."

It was indeed true, Zhang Zheng secretly thought, she could even feel the slightest hint of vitality coming from every plant and tree in it.

"You guys wait here first, I'll go in and have a look."

After all, Lu Mingyi stepped into the garden full of spring, and nothing unusual happened the next moment, and his figure was still in the orchard.

He walked in a small circle on the soft and sleepy grass, and even cut off a branch with his sword.

No abnormalities were seen.

He turned back and said, "No problem for now, come in first."

As several people stepped into the orchard, Zhang Zheng noticed at a glance that among the fruit trees full of fruits of various colors, there was only one fruit tree bearing more than twenty sparse yellow fruits.

"For the yellow fruit in the ground, remember that it has a brown center, bring it back."

Tan Ying's inexplicable words sounded again in her mind.

I knew that Tan Ying was not an easy person. He not only acted mysteriously and weirdly, but also had unfathomable strength.

But Zhang Zheng didn't expect that she even knew what was going on under this deep pit!This is the Hall of Immortals in the Mountain and Sea Realm. According to the monks in the upper realm, the assessment methods will be different every time the Hall of Inheritance is opened.

How did Tan Ying predict the future?Could it be that she can tell fortunes?

When she was wondering, the members of the Lu family had already discussed and made a decision.

The fortune-seeking spoon led them to this Fusheng orchard, and they kept spinning in the orchard, unable to determine the direction.

This means that either something is interfering with the perception of the fortune spoon, or the orchard is what the fortune spoon is pointing at.

"Regardless of whether this orchard is something that was found by the lucky spoon, let's take it back first."

Zhang Zheng listened to Lu Mingyi's decision with a confused face. The orchard was at least a hundred hectares. How could such a large area be brought back?Is it difficult to dig bit by bit?

Until Lu Mingyi took out a ring like thing, with a light green gemstone inlaid on it.

Zhang Zheng has seen this thing before, and almost every direct disciple of Wan Xuan Sect has it, but some are rings, some are bracelets, and even earrings or ribbons...

This is the mustard space, which is similar to the storage bag, but the space inside it is tens of thousands of times that of the top-grade storage bag.

Moreover, the mustard space can be recognized by the owner to engrave the imprint of the magic weapon. Even if it is lost, as long as the mark has not been erased, its existence can be sensed, and the magic weapon imprint is extremely difficult to be erased.

The storage bag also has a similar function of identifying the master, but it is a mark of spiritual consciousness, which can be easily erased as long as the power of the soul is similar.

However, Zhang Zheng has never heard that the mustard space can swallow a piece of space at will. According to the records in the scroll, the mustard space can only be filled with objects that have been deprived from the space.

The definition of Zhang Zheng is not very clear. It is difficult to define what can be included and what cannot be included.

But she is absolutely sure that such a complete space cannot be put into the mustard space.

At the same time, Zhang Zheng also knew that the abilities of monks from the upper realm were beyond her imagination, maybe they could really do it!

Seemingly strolling and observing at random, Zhang Zheng quietly moved to the front of the yellow fruit tree. As soon as he got closer, he saw that among the twenty or so fruits, only nine yellow fruits had a speckled brown center.

The faint blue in the pupils flashed away, and a little water aura in the air gathered silently, without attracting anyone's attention.

A transparent water cover surrounds the two yellow fruits with brown spots in the center. The yellow fruit hides in the water cover, peels off the branches silently, slips into Zhang Zheng's sleeve, and is stored by him. Put away the bag.

At the same time, at the moment when the yellow fruit is peeled off, a ray of vitality covers the broken part where it left, and the fresh broken part is covered with bark, and the tan of the branches is restored, without any trace.

After finishing everything sneakily, Zhang Zheng looked at Lu Mingyi nonchalantly.

In his hand is a palm-sized long shuttle-like object, black in color, warm and moist like jade, with a compelling aura, one can tell it is extraordinary at a glance.

Zhang Zheng's perception of breath has become more acute since she realized the Tao of Transformation - Longevity, but this perception is out of her control, and sometimes it doesn't work.

At this time, Zhang Zheng could vaguely perceive that there seemed to be countless threads in the air, extending into the long shuttle, or being pulled away by the long shuttle, and slowly swallowed by it.

What could these threads be?
Zhang Zheng once used Changsheng once, and saw the silk thread drilled out of her palm.

Could it be that these silk threads are also similar to the lifeline of the Great Limit?