I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 243 Dark Iron
At this time, Lin Sheng recited Zhengyang Gong in his heart at the same time, allowing the "Qi" contained in his body to circulate around the four meridians and eight meridians.

Zhengyang Gong is the way of pure yang, which is the method of Taoism, yang and rigidity.

In such a cold place, the body of the monk can also benefit a lot. After Lin Sheng ran the Taoist Zhengyang Gong in his body for a small week, he only felt the original biting chill. , suddenly reduced a lot.

After Lin Sheng felt the little girl's body shrinking slightly, he guided and transmitted the "Qi" inside his body to the little girl's body, making her whole body warm and warm.

I don't know what kind of time this ancient temple was handed down from, but I just feel that after entering, there is a torrent of the times rushing towards my face, which makes people suddenly feel barren.

The interior of the main hall is dark, and the front is like a huge monster that survived from ancient times. It opened its big black mouth, waiting for the monks to come to the door.

Moreover, the further one goes into the hall, the more intense the coldness that seeps into one's bones.

On the way, there were already quite a few sect disciples with low cultivation bases, who couldn't hold on and collapsed on the way.

The ones walking in the front are still the elders of those sects. As for the previous five big figures, it has long been difficult to find their traces. I don’t know what kind of opportunity they got in the depths of the hall. fiery.

The kung fu practiced by Lin Shengdekui is such a pure yang to strong Taoist classic. In terms of his fifth-level kung fu, which is almost a small success, he can vaguely withstand the current coldness. .

This in-depth study lasted for nearly a cup of tea.

In front of the originally empty main hall, there are three portals. These three portals are very mysterious, and it seems that there is some kind of Taoist rhyme in them, which is hard to figure out.

At this time, the monks who can come here are almost two-thirds less than those who just entered this black iron hall, even so.

The rest of the people also felt a bit powerless, but this so-called opportunity did not show up for a long time.

Through these three portals, the distance is still in darkness, making it difficult to see any hope.

Finally, some monks couldn't hold on any longer, and took advantage of the fact that they still had some mana to maintain, they all turned their heads and left.

After all, although heavy treasures are important, they are not worth mentioning compared to lives, not to mention that many monks who can go deep into this place are basically not such weak people.

After the first few people who left first appeared, more than half of the remaining people also left one after another, and the remaining monks who had not left here were very few, even less than a hundred people.

Some of them are still engaged in fierce ideological struggles. After all, they have already come here, and they are unwilling to get something.

Some of them possessed high mana, and the influence of this kind of cold black iron giant hall was almost zero, so they didn't have any intention of shrinking back.

Lin Sheng frowned tightly at this time. He saw that a group of people had turned their heads and left this place, and most of the rest were contemplating, so he was naturally contemplating.

Are you going to continue, or just leave?
In the end, Lin Sheng made a decision to leave!

No matter what, it's hard to be more important than one's own life, not to mention which one of these old monsters who followed up this time is not a good old monster.

Even if he was lucky enough to get some kind of opportunity, I'm afraid he would be attacked by these old monsters immediately and turn into a pile of blood mist.

Under such circumstances, Lin Sheng naturally lost the fanciful thoughts he had before, and he immediately turned his head and planned to leave without the slightest hesitation.

"Don't move, there's something under here." Suddenly, just as Lin Sheng was about to leave, a divine thought came from the Origin Stone that was originally hidden between his hair.

Although this Origin Stone has no moral integrity and is very pitiful, but this guy is still an extremely well-informed stone.

After Lin Sheng heard about it, he immediately stopped his original steps, then grabbed a fire talisman from his body, ignited a ball of fire and squatted down from the spot.

I saw that the floor under my feet was all made of black iron, dark and glowing with a cold metallic luster, its hardness can be seen.

"You said there is a baby here?" Lin Sheng showed a strange expression on his face. He tapped the black iron under his feet lightly with his hand, but he didn't even make a sound, and it didn't seem to be hollow.

The monks around were also attracted by Lin Sheng's movement of stopping here.

After all, all the monks had gone so hard for such a long time, but found nothing. At this time, they saw a person who seemed to release a flame spell, squatting on the ground as if they had discovered something, and naturally gathered their eyes and spiritual consciousness here.

After practicing Dayanjue, Lin Sheng's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he immediately felt at least a few extremely powerful spiritual consciousness sweeping around him like a scanner.

Immediately, there was also a headache. Looking at this situation, the surroundings are like a bunch of hungry wolves. Even if they dig out some treasures, I am afraid that they will not be able to take them away.

"That's right, you find a way to dig out this piece of black iron in front of you." At this time, Origin Stone transmitted another divine thought.

"How do you dig this?" This Xuantie didn't know how many years it had existed with this ancient temple. It was full of vicissitudes and simplicity, and it had already been mixed with the soil, giving off a faint cold light.

What's more, this place is full of this kind of black iron, and this hall is made of this kind of black iron, so why bother digging out this piece under your feet?
Could this unscrupulous Origin Stone be making fun of me?

Lin Sheng thought about it in doubt, but still holding on to a sliver of hope, he took the Longyin Saber from behind, and then slashed at the black iron under his feet.

The piercing sound of "clang" metal collisions spread throughout the entire empty ancient temple, echoing like a yellow bell, which was shocking.

"What is that person doing? Has he never seen the iron block? Want to dig up this hall?"

"Has he lost his mind? Didn't see the treasure, so he wanted to move this piece of iron away?"

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe there is another mystery."

Some people talked about it, and some people thought that this person's behavior was absurd, and even revealed a trace of extreme quality.They all felt that this person might have tried so hard and failed to find the Lingbao, and that's why he made this move out of embarrassment.

Some people also thought that the person in front of him might be pretending to be crazy, and after walking for such a long time, there might really be some spirit treasure down there.

However, it was the elders among the great sects who were most surprised and uncertain. They planned to join forces and continue to rush all the way from the three sects.

But I didn't want to see such a surprising scene. However, with their astonishing consciousness, they swept over the past again and again, but found nothing.

Could it be—is this person really a lunatic?
(End of this chapter)