Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Mo Xun rarely hesitated when doing things. Since he decided to use brute force, he no longer looked back.

He took a step back, took out the Qiankun Ring, changed it to a size of about a foot, and then smashed it to the ground.

Of course, he also restrained his strength this time, after all, he knew the destructive power of this thing best.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and a string of sparks appeared on the ground where it was hit. At the same time, due to the recoil force, Mo Xun felt a little pain in the palm of his hand.

The whole attic shook slightly.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Mo Xun was surprised to find that there was no trace left on the bluestone.

Seeing this situation, Mo Xun was not angry but happy. Doesn't this just show that this place is different?

You know, since his Qiankun Ring was upgraded, it not only has a great illusion technique, but also has a hardness that satisfies him. Normally, even if it hits pig iron, it can leave a three-point mark, but now it can't even break a piece of stone.

Then, he tried it on several stone slabs next to him, and the situation he encountered was the same.

Then he ran all over the floor, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the mezzanine between the first and second floors.

It was as if a square boulder was embedded in the entire attic, and it was extremely hard.

This is a bit difficult!

But then again, since the entire middle floor was sealed, why did the Chihuo True Fire only point him to that stone slab?

Thinking of this, he returned to the original bluestone slab.

I'm afraid this should be the entrance to the mezzanine.

But how to get in?

He paced back and forth for several steps, and had a few plans in mind, but none of them seemed appropriate.

For example, he could summon Xuantian True Fire again, and melt the stone slab with its ability to burn everything.

Or he could use the magic array and magic tools to blast a gap here through the power of self-explosion.

But obviously, no matter which one, it is not a perfect plan!

It seems that he still needs to study more about refining tools in the future, at least learn to distinguish materials, so that he can deal with such emergencies.

As for Qimen or array, forget it, no matter which of these two categories, it is not possible without talent.

If he has that time, it is better to take a few more pills to improve his cultivation.

Suddenly, he was inspired again and thought of the Huafeng Jue taught to him by Luo Xi.

Since this ground is made of bluestone, it must be that even if it is tightly fitted, there will be some loopholes after all, right?

To transform the tangible into the intangible, as long as he can find a gap, can't he get in?

It seems that there is a will of heaven in this dark!

He sat down cross-legged and began to recall the content of the magic formula in his heart.

This little magic is not difficult, a bit similar to the transformation he had encountered before.

It is nothing more than changing the tangible to the intangible!

Since the foundation, his mastery of the transformation has already reached a new level.

Sometimes he is also very confused. In the past, when he was refining Qi, those spells that were extremely difficult to master seemed to be integrated overnight.

It seems that the foundation is not just an improvement in magic power, even the comprehension and penetration will also rise with the tide.

In this way, another three days have passed.

Fortunately, there are still one or two months before the site is closed, so there is no rush.

After Mo Xun initially mastered the wind transformation art, he couldn't wait to perform it.

He was seen changing the Taoist art quickly in his hands, chanting at the same time, and then his whole body began to fade and disappear gradually.

In the sealed stone chamber, a cloud of dust suddenly rose.

The dust slowly rose into the air under the breeze, circling and wandering around.

After about an incense stick, the breeze stopped abruptly, and all the dust fell back to the ground again. The stone chamber was calm again.

When Mo Xun opened his eyes, he found himself half squatting in the darkness.

He quickly threw a few fireballs around, and in an instant, the surroundings became clear.

At this time, he was in a low passage.

This passage can accommodate one person on the left and right, but the height is only more than three feet, and an adult cannot stand at all.

But Mo Xun was happy in his heart. This is not the mezzanine he guessed, so where is it?

While taking out the lighting magic tool, he crawled along the passage.

To be honest, this posture is extremely uncomfortable!

He wanted to change to a smaller size, but later he felt that it was too troublesome, and due to the limitation of magic power, he could not hold on for long, so forget it!

He was seen crawling slowly while looking around.

He still couldn't use his spiritual sense here, so he didn't know the direction and layout inside.

Not far away, he found a very small secret room beside the passage.

However, there was nothing in the secret room. He didn't know whether someone had gotten there first or it was empty.

Helplessly, he could only continue to climb.

However, the further he went, the more curious he became. He felt that it seemed to be a maze, turning left and right.

He didn't know what the designer had in mind. It seemed that he was deliberately playing tricks on the people who visited.

Half an incense stick of time had passed. Because he didn't know the situation, he didn't dare to walk too fast.

After all, he couldn't use his spiritual sense. In the dark, he could only use his eyesight to deal with emergencies.

Fortunately, at this time, the passage finally reached the end.

At the end, there was still a secret room, but this secret room was much bigger than before except that it was a little shorter.

But when Mo Xun saw the object in the secret room clearly, his heart suddenly jumped.

Almost instinctively, he not only immediately used his magic power to activate a layer of spiritual power shield around himself, but also took out two things in his hand.

One of them was naturally the Qiankun Ring that he used quite easily.

And the other was a bell.

Yes, it was the Zhenhun Bell he got under the Zhenhun Tower that day!

The reason why he took out the bell was because there was a dried corpse sitting cross-legged in the dim secret room.

He was confident that he was not wrong. It was not a living person, nor a skeleton, but a dried corpse with only skin and bones left!

Perhaps it was because after experiencing the possession of Senior Luo that year, Mo Xun had a deep shadow in his heart about this kind of dead body that was stiff but not immortal, so he instinctively took out the Zhenhun Bell.

Although the Xuantian True Fire in his body was a very yang substance, and had a natural restraint on the soul and spirit, he really didn't want to experience the feeling of excruciating pain again.

Just like that, a man and a corpse looked at each other in the darkness.

However, there was no eyeball in the zombie's eyes, only two dark empty eye sockets.