Zhengxian Road

Chapter 41

Cui Ning just looked at the Donghuang Bell motionlessly, for fear of missing something.

Sure enough, after the Donghuang Bell sent out a golden light to take away the body of the "Butterfly King", a pattern near the middle of the clock wall suddenly lit up with a light, and then the entire pattern lit up.

Now Cui Ning was determined, this "Butterfly King" was indeed of a different bloodline, but he didn't know which one it was.

So he stretched out his hand to touch the bright pattern on the clock wall, and as expected, a message came into Cui Ning's mind as before.

"Heavenly Demon Dream Butterfly, an ancient alien species, is good at illusion and dream two supernatural powers. It can silently make creatures fall into illusions or dreams, and be killed by its supernatural powers in illusions or dreams. It is currently extinct. "

"There are such powerful ancient alien species in the world. It turns out that this group of butterflies are called Thousand Fantasy Butterflies. I didn't expect this group of butterflies to have this kind of blood." Cui Ning looked at the information in his mind, shrinking his neck, back There was a burst of coolness.

"That's right, the Thousand Illusory Butterfly King also knows illusion and sonic attacks. It seems that the blood of the ancient alien species is still very strong, and it is really powerful."

However, he turned to regret and said: "If such a powerful monster can be used by me, that would be great. Whether it is attack or defense, or illusion, it can become a big arm of my strength."

Cui Ning looked at Donghuang Zhongdao with some regret.

Just at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the Eastern Emperor Bell glowed with golden light, and the five bright patterns on it gradually connected to form a pattern, and then shot directly at Cui Ning.

"boom!"

Cui Ning didn't even have time to dodge, and was taken to a strange space by the pattern.

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The outside is no longer a white mist, but in a closed space.

This space doesn't look very big, it's almost the size of a room. There is a table in the center with a groove on it, and it is empty inside.

There are also five patterns on the table, which are the patterns of five activated alien monsters, including the sky demon dream butterfly, but it is also bleak at this time.

Cui Ning realized a little in his heart that this space was probably created by the activation of five different patterns of the Eastern Emperor Bell, but he didn't know what the function of this space was.

"How should I do this? Isn't there any hint?" Cui Ning was distressed.

He walked around the platform a few times, trying his best to search for the myths and legends about the Donghuang Bell that he had heard in his previous life, but he didn't have any inspiration.

Suddenly he remembered that the Donghuang Bell was connected with him because of his blood. Could it be that he needs to bleed again now, just like "recognizing the master by dripping blood" in some "Zhenguai" novels.

Cui Ning took a deep breath, called out a dagger with his right hand, and slashed towards his finger. In an instant, blood flowed from the cut wound. Cui Ning looked deeply at the five bleak patterns on the table, and drew Put your finger over.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood dripped from Cui Ning's finger and landed on the surface of a dull pattern. The pattern absorbed the drop of blood like a sponge, which made the originally dull pattern surface appear light red.

After a while, the light red began to spread to the other four patterns, and when the five dim patterns all turned light red, a golden light flowed along Cui Ning's fingers and brought countless information into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As if he was born with it, Cui Ning grasped all the information in this space in his heart at once.

It turns out that the space he is in now is inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, and there is more than one such space, there are three floors in total, and each floor has a mysterious function.

At present, Cui Ning only understands the function of the first layer of space, which is the space he is in now, while the other two layers are very vague.

"It turns out that the legend about the Eastern Emperor Bell has been underestimated. This magical weapon that integrates offense and defense actually has the attributes of space and time." Cui Ning showed excitement on his face, and then he burst out laughing.

In the Donghuang Bell space, Cui Ning doesn't need to hide his emotions, he can laugh whenever he wants, and he doesn't need to keep calm like the outside world.

It turned out that when the golden light poured into Cui Ning's Sea of ​​Consciousness, it told him the information about the space of the Eastern Emperor Bell:
The Donghuang Bell has a total of three floors. The first floor is just like what Cui Ning saw. It can be used as a storage space. It can not only bring in lifeless substances, but also bring in living things. Except for Cui Ning Other than Ning, other creatures will have no aura when they enter.

Not only that, the first layer of space also has a special function against the sky, that is, the time flow rate, the time ratio of this space and the outside world is five to one, that is to say, after spending five days in this space, the outside world will leave one day.

But it doesn't affect your lifespan, that is, even if you cultivate in this dimension for 500 years, your lifespan will only be consumed for 100 years.

However, whether it is good to cultivate or comprehend supernatural powers here, there is a prerequisite, that is, the energy of the space must also be five times that of the outside world, otherwise it will be useless to practice in it.

And the grooves on the table are used to put in various energy substances, including spirit stones, spirit herbs, spirit pills, monster inner pills and other substances that contain energy.In theory, as long as you have enough energy, you can always practice in this space.

How could Cui Ning not be shocked by such a space that even time controls?
As for the magic of the other two layers of space, although Cui Ning is not clear, he knows that it must be much stronger than the first layer of space.

Because the opening conditions alone require 49 different bloodlines for the second layer, and even 99 different bloodlines for the third layer to open.

Cui Ning showed a bit of bitterness on his face when he thought of collecting dozens or even hundreds of such difficult-to-collect heterogeneous blood.

What makes Cui Ning even more helpless is that even though he has initially mastered the first layer of space, he still cannot use the supreme offensive and defensive power of the Eastern Emperor Bell itself.

"Maybe you have to cultivate to the stage of transformation to use it." Cui Ning secretly speculated.

However, he is not the kind of person who is too ambitious. Originally, Donghuang Bell saved him a few times, and he was already very grateful. Coupled with the fact that there is such a layer of magical space now, he is already extremely satisfied.

Cui Ning is going to try the mystery of this first layer of space.

So he put the precious jade ganoderma lucidum on his body, the demon pill, and the spirit grass into the groove, and saw five patterns light up.

Then there was an additional message "three months" in his sea of ​​consciousness, which means that the energy invested can support him to practice in this space for three months, while the outside world is only less than 20 days.

After the patterns on the stone platform were all lit up, the whole space also began to be filled with white mist, Cui Ning hastened to run the spell.

"It really is spiritual energy!" Cui Ning said happily.

When he was excited, he named this layer of space "Qiankun Cave", which can be regarded as his second cave.

Cui Ning sat cross-legged, and began to practice the "Sun Jue" with peace of mind, to make up for the spiritual power consumed in the battle with the "butterfly group".

At this time, the butterflies outside saw their leader disappearing together with the human being, they were extremely impatient, and wrapped the place where Cui Ning disappeared like a cocoon.

In March, the outside world is less than 20 days away.

While Cui Ning was quietly practicing in Qiankun Cave, time was slowly passing by...

(End of this chapter)