Martial arts become gods

Chapter 111 Low-grade Yun Lingshi

As for the moonstone, Mo Xian quickly finished reading the dozens of pages of records, so he felt a kind of admiration for the owner of the leather book from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he was only a five-star martial artist before his death, but he was trapped in this huge underground maze for more than two months, and the danger in it was self-evident.

He tried his best to get out, but in the end he couldn't escape bad luck and was killed by a mysterious monster.

He even drew this monster, which looked like a giant praying mantis, but Mo Xian didn't recognize it either.

Moreover, he even made a sketch of the underground labyrinth based on his own memory. Although it is not perfect, for Mo Xian, it is like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

The sketch also marked many dangerous places. He didn't explore because of his lack of strength, but he hoped that after people found this notebook, they could go to fulfill his wish.

At the same time, he also reminded future generations that if you do not have the strength of at least the martial artist realm, you must not go there.

"Huh!" Mo Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and closed the leather book, leaving only the map.

Then he spent a long time digging a big pit on the hard ground, put the skeleton in it, and put the cowhide book in it too.

"Senior, let me help you fulfill your wish!" Mo Xian prayed silently after adding the last handful of soil to the simple grave.

Then, he sat cross-legged and checked the situation in his body.

Soon he discovered that there was a very strange symbol in his sea of ​​qi.

It was this seal that prevented the flow of energy in his body, and also greatly weakened his physical strength.

"Damn Wang Yan..." Mo Xian couldn't help cursing. In this kind of place, depriving him of his strength is like letting him die.

And all of this is because of strength. If his strength is stronger than Wang Yan, he will be the leader today.

Suppressing the unwillingness in his heart to the bottom of his heart, Mo Xian forcibly mobilized the energy in the sea of ​​energy, and ruthlessly charged towards the black rune.

"boom!"

Mo Xian only felt that the sea of ​​air was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, and the huge impact really made him almost faint, but the black seal showed no sign of loosening.

After trying a few more times, the result was still the same, but he himself was so shocked that his throat became sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Wang Yan said that the seal will disappear when the time is up, Mo Xian doesn't believe it, not to mention, he can't wait here to wait for the seal to be released automatically.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the lightning mark on his chest suddenly became scorching hot, and then a vaguely warm current flowed along the meridians to the black symbol.

Then, a wonderful thing happened, the black talisman melted like ice and snow, and the energy in Mo Xian's body began to circulate joyfully again.

Mo Xian got up and tried to throw a few punches at random, and immediately felt the power return to him.

"Great!" Mo Xian couldn't bear it any longer, and clenched his fists, so that he could go out and look for other people.

After turning around and bowing a few more times to the simple tomb, Mo Xian took out the map for comparison, and then carefully opened the iron gate.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the door opened, Mo Xian felt that a heavy object was pressing on him. He was startled, and quickly backed out, and then a black shadow rushed in.

The black shadow has sharp limbs, exuding a sharp light in the darkness.

Mo Xian recognized at a glance that this black shadow was exactly the kind of monster that killed the skeleton.

Startled, he retreated to the corner immediately.

However, the imaginary attack did not come, and the praying mantis monster did not move after entering, showing a strange posture.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief after probing for a while. The monster had been dead for a long time.

It seems that after it tracked the person here, it couldn't come in for some reason, but it didn't want to leave, so it waited until it died.

"Oh, you're really persistent!" Mo Xian sneered, stomped the monster's head to pieces, and walked out quickly.

There is still a passage outside, and you can barely see things clearly. The passage has many bends and turns, and there are many forks, but with the map in your hand, Mo Xian doesn't have to worry about getting lost.

After traveling through the boundless, cobweb-like passage for about half an hour, a hall of hundreds of square meters appeared in front of Mo Xian.

Here, it is a dangerous place marked on the map.

Mo Xian didn't go in hastily, and stood in the passage to observe.

The top of the hall is inlaid with a lot of ores emitting bright light, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime.

On the ground, there are only a lot of gravel, there is nothing else, and there is no danger.

But this place is very weird, there might be something invisible there.

Mo Xian picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and threw it into the center of the hall.

There was no change at the beginning, but after a while, there was a rustling sound in the hall, as if countless things were crawling on the ground.

Soon, Mo Xian discovered that it was actually the gravel on the ground wriggling.

"Damn it, have all the stones in this place become refined?" For a moment, Mo Xian was dumbfounded.

Soon, those wriggling gravels actually joined together and turned into a dozen knights holding halberds, looking majestic.

Each knight's chest is inlaid with a fluorescent spar, which seems to have some kind of flow tube running, faintly emitting a huge energy.

"Inferior Yun Lingshi!" Mo Xian couldn't help but gasped.

Yun Lingshi is a very rare product of nature, which contains extremely huge spiritual power.To put it simply, the energy contained in a Yunling stone is the millions of pieces of a Yunling grass.

And although this is only a low-grade Yunlingling stone, the energy in it is probably at least a thousand times stronger than Yunlinggrass.

If you use this low-grade spirit stone to practice, then the speed of cultivation may be like riding a rocket.

The low-grade spirit stones inlaid on the chests of these stone knights are likely to be their energy sources.

Without any hesitation, Mo Xian rushed directly into the group of stone knights.

"Crack..."

After the stone knights were alarmed, they raised their stone halberds and rushed towards Mo Xian.

Their movements are uniform and smooth, and they are not much better than real people.

Mo Xian, however, was happy and unafraid. He grabbed a long halberd abruptly, and then suddenly exerted force to lift a stone knight up.Then it was used as a weapon and swept out.

"Clap clap clap..."

Amid the series of collisions, at least seven or eight stone knights had their legs broken in response, lost their balance and fell to the ground, smashed to pieces because they were too heavy.

(End of this chapter)