I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 17
If there were other ways, Nan Qing, Hu San and the others would definitely not listen to Shen Qinglan's words.

What dream?
How funny!

But at this moment, the crowd had no other choice, a few people surrounded the statue to attack desperately, if their companions were hammered, others would lend a helping hand.

A team of people is unprecedentedly united.

I don't know how long the fierce battle lasted, but with a loud bang, the stone hammer was actually knocked down by them!

The next moment, the pair of wings behind the statue disappeared, and the statue in midair fell into the hall.

Cracks began to appear on the body carved out of stone. They dared not underestimate the enemy and seized the opportunity to insert their long swords through the cracks.

Just like the wings had just appeared before, those stones were scattered all over the place one by one. In just a moment, the originally powerful statue turned into a pile of rubble.

Shen Qinglan and the others fell to the ground, their faces full of surprise that they had escaped from death.

At this time, she had exhausted the last trace of her spiritual power, her meridians were in unbearable pain, and any child of any age could knock her down.

Without caring about other things, she began to sit cross-legged to recover her spiritual energy. Here, her cultivation base is the lowest, and she will be the first to die if she encounters anything else.

Li Xinru looked left and right, but he didn't start to recover his aura immediately, but stared at the stone hammer on the ground. At this time, half of the hammer body was smashed into the ground, and only the handle stood upright.

I always thought it wasn't that simple.

In order to prove her guess, she reached out and grabbed the handle.

Soon he let go of his hand with a strange expression, walked to the side and began to adjust his breath to restore his spiritual energy.

The few people who were adjusting their breath were a little more curious, but they didn't make a sound.

From the beginning of entering Xiaosong Mountain to the present, everyone has a little bit more understanding of Li Xinru.

Seemingly humble and polite, but in fact, he is too careful and not suitable to be a teammate.

At this time, Shen Qinglan knew nothing about it, and she entered a scene of nothingness again.

It was pitch black all around, except for a golden phantom figure holding a hammer and practicing non-stop.

The hammer was exactly the same as the ones seen on the battlefield before. The body of the hammer was silver-gray, covered with ancient and cumbersome runes, exuding silver and silver light, and the handle was wrapped in animal skin of the same color.

It seems simple, but there is a huge power hidden in every move.

She just stared at it obsessively, this hammer is so handsome, it is simply the hammer of her dreams!
Over the years, I haven't found a satisfactory weapon, and I can't meet what I want, so I have to hold the ebony sword all the time, planning to find a better one after building the foundation.

Xu Ying's moves are getting faster and faster, with the momentum of moving mountains and filling seas with his swings.

With a final volley, a dazzling red light burst out, causing Shen Qinglan to close her eyes.

When she saw clearly again, she had already returned to the main hall, maintaining a cross-legged posture, and the spiritual power in her body was fully restored.

"Qing Lan." Nan Qing and the others were surrounding the stone hammer.

Hu San held the handle with both hands, with spiritual power surging all over his body, trying to pull the hammer out of the ground.

Shen Qinglan walked over, but Hu San couldn't hold back and gave up, and cursed, "Damn it, I don't want it anymore!"

"Miss Nan Qing?"

Nan Qing said to her, "You were too risky just now, if the statue persists a little longer, what should you do?"

How dare a monk exhaust all the spiritual power in his body?
Shen Qinglan also felt terrified, she had already reached that point at that time, and she couldn't make it if she didn't work hard.

"What are you doing?"

"This stone hammer can't be lifted."

"Can't pick it up?"

"kindness."

A small stone hammer sank quietly into the ground like that, Shen Qinglan just couldn't move her eyes away, what she saw clearly and in the void were two things, but they were fatally attractive to her.

"Let me try it, maybe it's fate for me." After saying that, he went to the stone hammer and grabbed the handle, pulling it with all his strength, but the stone hammer didn't move.

She started to get spiritual power and tried to defeat it with magic, but the stone hammer still didn't move.

But who is she, she is Shen Qinglan, the owner of the strange fire!

Although she didn't lift the hammer just now, she sensed the dark and dead energy in the stone hammer.

A strange fire passed from her palm to the handle of the hammer, and then penetrated into the hammer body, enveloping the dark and dead energy, continuously refining it.

Finally, with a click, the stone hammer left the ground and was gently lifted by her!
Nan Qing was stunned for a moment, "Qing Lan, I have wronged you, you are not a crow's mouth, you are straight-up, tell me that I will build a foundation within three years."

other people:……

Shen Qinglan: ...

Boom!Snapped!
Before Shen Qinglan could speak, she heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the surroundings.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw cracks appearing on the two remaining pillars of the main hall, huge boulders fell from the stone pillars, and more and more, the two pillars were about to fail.

"No, this place is going to collapse!"

How to do? !

This was everyone's first reaction. The statue was broken, but there was still no exit!

"what is this?"

Following the direction of Zhao Xianwu's finger, everyone saw that a tunnel had appeared in the hole that was originally smashed by the stone hammer.

When the consciousness was released, it was found that the tunnel was extremely long, and there was no end to it.

"go!"

Hu San shouted, and was the first to get in.

Indeed, it can only be drilled. The size of the tunnel is about the same as that of a dog hole, and even the burly people can't get in.

Whoa!

A stone pillar finally couldn't support it and fell down, half of the entire hall collapsed.

"quick!"

Everyone didn't dare to have any hesitation, this tunnel was their only chance to survive.

Shen Qinglan put the stone hammer into the storage bag, and just before entering the tunnel, she saw the little wolf cub huddled in a corner.

A tongue of fire shot out from the palm, rolled up the little wolf cub and grabbed it in his hand, and rolled into the tunnel together!

Just a few breaths after she entered the tunnel, the last stone pillar also collapsed, and the gravel residue directly blocked the exit of the tunnel, and the tunnel was instantly plunged into darkness.

Several people took out the sunstone and continued to crawl forward.

The tunnel was narrow, and the few of them could only crawl on all fours. They could neither run fast nor perform light-weight techniques.

The embarrassing environment is depressing.

Even monks who can endure the pain and practice will collapse after crawling for several hours.

"No, I need to take a rest. If this continues, I will go crazy before I can't find the exit!"

Nan Qing lay flat on the ground as if discouraged, "Qing Lan, you climb over me, and I will chase you after lying down."

Shen Qinglan twisted her neck that was about to become stiff, and lay down too, "If you don't crawl, I'll lie down too."

Hu San, who was holding his breath and persevering, also stopped when he heard this, "I can't do it either, let's take a break."

For a while, everyone stopped, not even the slightest interest in talking.

Shen Qinglan was lying flat, looking at the stone wall in front of her eyes, she wanted to sit up with her head on her head, which was more depressing than when she sat on the top bunk of the hard sleeper!

bang bang!

The others raised their heads when they heard the voice, and saw Shen Qinglan hunched over with a stone hammer in one hand and a dagger in the other chiseling the stone wall.

"Friend Shen, what are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)