Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1068 Components in the Water Prison
"But that water dungeon is the tenth floor. I heard that there are a hundred poisonous insects on the first floor, and a thousand on the tenth floor. There is also the elemental device that swallows true power. I have to devote myself to the thousand poisonous insects alone." investment, not to mention the existence of devouring true power!" Lu Xiaobei was at a loss.

This is no joke, who broke through the ten-story water prison?
It seems that everyone who crosses is dead!
Lu Xiaobei took risks alone, for the sake of vitality, but it's not worth losing his life for the sake of vitality!
"Nonsense, don't I know the danger? How can it be so easy to get Yuan Qi? Do you think Yuan Qi is the cabbage on the street? How much do you want?" Wuqing said angrily.

"Will the ruthless elder help me?"

"Your question is very unlevel, just go to the dungeon, I will take action when necessary." Wuqing said impatiently.

Lu Xiaobei chuckled and said, "Just waiting for your words! Then I will directly challenge the tenth floor of the water dungeon!"

With Elder Ruthless taking action, Lu Xiaobei can go to the dungeon with peace of mind.

Coming out of the latrine, Lu Xiaobei said directly to Pharaoh Duan Zijian: "Master Pharaoh, if I directly challenge the tenth floor of the water dungeon, can I shorten the punishment time?"

"What? What floor? Say it again?" Duan Zijian was frightened half to death.

"I said that directly challenging the tenth floor of the water dungeon can shorten the punishment time!" Lu Xiaobei said again.

"Ten floors!"

Duan Zijian took a few steps back in shock, staring at Lu Xiaobei, completely disbelieving what he said.

"Lu Xiaobei, do you know what the water dungeon is? The tenth floor is the scariest! No one has ever come out of it alive!" Duan Zijian wanted to get angry for no reason, he finally met a new star, he can't just be like this Let Lu Xiaobei ruin his own future.

"Let me tell you, Lu Xiaobei, you are not allowed to show off your abilities, as long as the punishment in the life-and-death battle rules is the fifth level." Duan Zijian said angrily.

"But I really want to break through!" Lu Xiaobei scratched his forehead and smiled, looking very relaxed.

"No!" Duan Zijian blew his beard and stared.

"OK then!"

Seeing that Duan Zijian disagreed, Lu Xiaobei could only figure out a solution by himself.

Anyway, the water prison is set according to the number of floors, and there must be a chance to enter the fifth floor.

With the help of Elder Wuqing, Lu Xiaobei managed to steal the map of the water dungeon and sneak into the tenth floor.

But this process must be very difficult, for the sake of rare components, Lu Xiaobei can only face the difficulties.

Seeing that Lu Xiaobei listened, Duan Zijian led him forward bitterly.

But after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said angrily: "I tell you, if you dare to act recklessly, I will not spare you!"

"I know Pharaoh Duan!"

Lu Xiaobei is not stupid, although Duan Pharaoh's tone is reprimand, but this reproach is mixed with a lot of care and love.

After reprimanding Lu Xiaobei, Duan Zijian continued to walk forward, and soon came to a low-lying place.

This place is located in the back mountain of the Yinyang Tomb, the terrain is very low, and the more you walk in, the more you can feel a musty smell.

It's very pungent, there must be a lot of filth underground, and there are poisonous insects in this water prison, there must be many unknown creatures inside.

As a form of punishment, the water prison is actually a kind of exercise besides imprisoning those disciples who made mistakes.

Being able to survive the water dungeon without being bitten by poisonous insects can be regarded as a kind of exercise for survival in the wild.

There is an iron gate surrounded by iron fences in front of me. The iron gate is full of rust, and there is a lot of water on the ground.

There are a few pieces of marble on the stagnant water, and there are many footprints, and the dirty look makes people cover their noses.

"Go in! The fifth floor, don't run around, you can come out after five days!" Duan Zijian said.

"Understood, Lord Pharaoh!" Lu Xiaobei smiled slightly.

This smile made Duan Zijian very puzzled. He called Lu Xiaobei to the side path, looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then said: "The poisonous insects here are actually nothing to be afraid of. I heard Guardian Yin said that you have studied Vajra The martial art of body protection, use this martial art to cover yourself, these poisonous insects cannot enter your body. But you must be careful of the swallowing power underground. This is not a joke, you try to stick to the water surface, the first The phagocytosis strength of the fifth floor is not high! Don’t try to show off, this water dungeon is definitely not as easy as you imagined!"

"Thank you, Lord Pharaoh, for reminding me!"

"Besides, the young mound master must hold a grudge. The most difficult thing should be at night. I am worried that the young mound master will send killers in! I will try my best to help you out here and find a way to invite the old mound master out! Everything depends on you, Qian Be careful!" Duan Zijian said earnestly.

"Don't worry, Pharaoh Duan! I will definitely come out alive." Lu Xiaobei said to himself.

Duan Zijian patted Lu Xiaobei's shoulder heavily, said cheers, then turned his head and left with a sigh.

The big iron gate in the water prison was opened, and two old men came out from the inside. They had bad legs and feet and walked with a limp.

Lu Xiaobei walked to the rusty iron gate stepping on the marble in the stagnant water.

"Give me the ID card!" One of the tall ones stretched out his hand.

He was ridiculously thin, plus he was tall, with sunken cheeks.

The old man next to him is fat and has a big belly. This combination of fat and thin is quite gratifying.

Lu Xiaobei handed over the small black wooden sign.

The tall and thin man felt his hand, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"Why is there another disciple from a foreign race? Didn't two leaders just leave?" The tall and thin man asked the fat old man beside him.

"Say it's a scapegoat, young people resist!" the fat old man said with a smile.

The old man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, the feeling of an old child.

"Fat Niu, guess what cultivation level this foreign disciple has?" the tall, thin man said with narrowed eyes.

"You are a fat cow, your whole family is a fat cow, you are as thin as a knife mantis, dead knife mantis!" The fat old man cursed angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, bet on a pot of wine, dare you?" the thin old man raised his eyebrows.

"Just bet!"

The fat old man looked at Lu Xiaobei carefully, and even limped around Lu Xiaobei.

"Cultivation! Foreign disciples should not exceed the fourth level of Yin-Yang technique!" said the fat old man, rubbing his chin.

"Fart, it's no wonder your eyes can see right, he hasn't reached the fourth level yet!" The skinny old man snorted coldly.

"You two old gentlemen, you are all wrong! In fact, my cultivation base is very low, only the third level!"

Lu Xiaobei didn't show his strength, these two gatekeepers were actually looking for fun for himself, the two of them didn't seem to have much cultivation, either they hid it on purpose, or they were ordinary people, not disciples of the Yin-Yang Tomb.

"Hahaha... a tie, we both guessed wrong!"

"Forget it, come in quickly!" The fat old man waved his hands impatiently, as if he was a little angry because he didn't win the jug of wine from the thin old man.

But the careful Lu Xiaobei could see that this fat old man was a bit unusual. Although he limped like the thin old man, his posture was a bit abnormal.

But Lu Xiaobei didn't take it to heart, it was just the two gatekeepers, maybe he just got this stubborn disease not long ago.

Entering the iron gate, the inside is not too dark, the walls are covered with moss, which looks a bit different, but the smell inside is really unpleasant.

The big iron gate was closed, and just as Lu Xiaobei turned around, he found that the two old men had disappeared.

Immediately ahead, a torch was lit, and the fire was illuminated. Dozens of masked men in black were holding long knives, and their fierce eyes seemed to say one more word, this word is death!

(End of this chapter)