Chapter 425 Black Jade Pool
The two drilled into the small stone door and walked into a low space.
As soon as he walked into it, Duan Rong felt the cold cold cold. The cold seemed to penetrate the qi and enters the bone marrow. Rao was the realm of the Yuanqi realm.
After the true gas realm is successful, the warrior has no fear of the world's cold, let alone the Duan Rong of the Yuan Dynasty. He has been a long time to know what is chilling?
Lu Geng had found out the fire and lit a candle lamp on the stone wall by the door.
The dim candlelight was full of the narrow and dark stone room in an instant. I saw that the center of the stone room was in the middle of the ground, but there was a dark pool, with a strand of cold air that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Lu Gengdao: "This is Black Yuchi!"
"Black Yuchi?"
"Yes!" Lu Geng looked at the black pond in front of him and continued: "This is made by the cold marrow and ice jade, and the body is dark as dark. Vibration, imprison its scattered "."
In the candlelight, Duan Rong's eyes flashed.
Lu Geng suddenly bent over to explore, from the corner, holding a long thing, and said to Duan Rong: "This is a black jade box, you can carry it with you!"
Duan Rong looked at the black jade box, but his eyes jumped. He has seen this thing!
Lu Geng continued: "Our tasks usually use this black jade box to bring some ear beasts and flesh on the body for fast adjustment of interest and interest recovery. Because of the secular world, it is thin and difficult to supplement. Black jade boxes are particularly important on the body, and sometimes, because the number of blood and flesh of the beast with the belt can even defeat in the battle, it will reverse the situation. "
Listening to Lu Geng's words in his ears, Duan Rong's eyes were a fascinating.
Suddenly he remembered that after three years of his disciples, he and Xiao Yu returned to Xiangu County and encountered the bloody battle.
At that time, Jiang Zhe's inner disciples of several Zongmen also came to the scene to help the battle.
Jiang Zhe siege Wei Ziyang in the method of wheel war. When the interest rate adjustment recovers, the long black jade box was taken out in front of him.
Duan Rong also remembers that at the time they swallowed a kind of thing like rock sugar gourd.
Now, Duan Rong finally knows what it is. What they swallowed in the mouth was the blood of the beast. It is just a small piece, after being eroded by the cold air in the black jade box, it looks like a rock sugar gourd.
Duan Rong threw a claw, a tail, and a blood bag in the black jade pond, and the two walked out. Small and aggressive space.
Lu Geng led Duan Rong to a corner of the cultivation room, and saw a futon full of dusty cobweb. There was a box of cages, and an old dust was placed on the box cage.
Lu Geng opened the box of cages, and immediately raised the dust, coughing his sip a few times.
Duan Rong also made up, and looked at the wooden box, and saw that there were a lot of things inside.
Lu Geng took out those things one by one, placed in front of Duan Rong, and pointed at a scroll, and said to Duan Rong: "This roll is a different beast score. There are records in it. "
"This is a map of the public, but it is already a little outdated. There is no problem about the water source river valley, orientation and falling point, but the place of habitats of all kinds of beasts has long been migrated and changed. It's ".
Duan Rongdao: "The map in Brother Wu's hand is new?"
"His one has been gradually updated for many years." Lu Geng laughed: "If you want to see it, you can also see from Brother Wu."
Duan Rongdao: "I asked casually."
Lu Geng took a black key and said, "This key is the key we entered the dark forest."
Duan Rong's eyes moved and asked, "Can I enter the dark forest alone?"
Lu Gengdao: "In principle, the dark forest can be free to enter and exit for the inner disciples. However, this time I have taken you to try it. There are still many dangerous in the dark forest, and we are not this time. Although the two -footed python is fierce, it is still a low -end element beast, and then walking into the dark forest, and there is a mid -level beast and a high -level beast.
This is the first time in Duan Rong. From Lu Gengkou, I heard that the level of Yuan Beast was divided.
It turned out that the two -legged python was still a low -level beast.
A low -level beast is so cruel, and the two cyclone strong men can join forces to kill them. How horrible the mid -range beast, even the high -end element beast, is unimaginable.
Lu Geng continued: "Before, if Sister Fan and Brother Wu were not there, Wang Yue and I also went in, but they would never go deep. They were all near Qiu Guangcao. Try to say that you must not enter the dark forest alone.
Duan Rongdao: "Brother Lu is assured. I will never break alone."
"Master brother, just remember." Lu Gengdao: "Don't blame the brother, I am a little bit, the younger brother, you are weird, the brother will inevitably tell you a few more words."
"Where? My brother is willing to teach me, but depending on me as a hand and foot. How can Duan Rong know?"
Lu Geng patted Duan Rong on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, you are right. We are from the same sect, so we are brothers."
During this trip to the Dark Forest, Lu Geng could naturally see that Fan Hongjiao's attitude towards Duan Rong was very different, and there must be some instruction from Zhu He. This junior brother is extremely talented, and it is obvious that he is very important to Zhu He, so it is better for him to make friends with him as soon as possible.
He has been in Yunfu Peak for more than seven years.
Wu Shidao is thoughtful and Fan Hongjiao is trusted. The status of these two people is unshakable. Although others are also direct disciples, they are just cannon fodder. Like Wang Yue, if he can't break through the third level this year, he will become a discarded child, and all resources will be sharply reduced.
He is the same. Although he barely broke through the fourth level a month ago, he was just struggling on the line of life and death. If he can't break through the cyclone realm within four years, he will also become a discarded child. What's more, the situation is more complicated now, with a junior brother with outstanding talent.
Although Lu Geng didn't say it, one can imagine how much pressure he was under.
After Lu Geng left, Duan Rong put those things back into the box, then he looked at the dusty training room, touched the dust on the futon next to it, and sighed: "How many years has it been since anyone entered this room? It's just like an abandoned warehouse."
Duan Rong took the key and walked out of the training room. He came to the back of the first floor hall, handed the key in his hand to the servants, and said: "This is the key to the training room next to Senior Brother Lu. Do you know which one I'm talking about?"
The servant said respectfully: "I know, sir! It's the one on the eastern side of the remaining three training rooms."
Duan Rong nodded and said: "I'll clean it up for you. Don't change the utensils inside, like the futon, you can give me a new one, but don't throw away the old ones! I need them!"
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"Yes, sir!" The servant looked at Duan Rong and answered respectfully, but he felt a little strange in his heart. Why did this new sir make such a strange request? He replaced the new one, but the old one was not allowed to be thrown away. He had served many people before, but this was the first time he encountered such a situation, which was really difficult to understand.
"Maybe this sir has some quirks..." Duan Rong had already left, and the servant was still thinking to himself.
After Duan Rong finished his explanation, he returned to his room in the pavilion, ordered some food first, and had a full meal.
In the dark forest, although he did not take action, he was always worried and frightened, and his mind was also consumed a lot. Moreover, climbing up from the deep underground along the cracks almost exhausted his physical strength.
After Duan Rong was full, he lay on the bed and took a nap.
When he woke up, he found that it was already dark and silent outside. It was obviously late at night. Only the sound of insects could be heard faintly, which made the endless mountains more quiet.
Duan Rong turned over and got out of bed. He slept for quite a while.
He washed up briefly and took advantage of the night to go to the back of the hall on the first floor of the pavilion.
In the night, candles were lit, but there was only one servant on duty at night.
Duan Rong glanced at him and said, "Are you the only one?"
The servant replied, "My Lord, there are two people on duty at night, and another person went in for something."
Duan Rong nodded lightly and asked, "Is the secret room for cultivation ready?"
The servant held a key in front of Duan Rong respectfully and said, "It's ready."
Duan Rong took the key and said, "Open the wooden door. I want to go in."
"Yes!"
As the carved wooden wall in front of him opened to both sides, Duan Rong walked slowly into the cave.
As soon as Duan Rong came out of the cave and came to the stone room where the statue of Acala stood, he saw a servant coming out of a stone door with a wooden tray in his hand.
The servant was slightly startled when he saw Duan Rong, and immediately bowed and respectfully called him "Sir".
Duan Rong's eyes moved, and he asked, "What are you doing here?"
The servant replied, "Bring some food to Lord Fan."
Duan Rong said, "Oh," and glanced at the stone door that the servant came out of, and then turned and left. He remembered that Fan Hongjiao had said before that he would be in seclusion for a few days.
The servant had been standing with his waist bent, and when Duan Rong turned around and left, he straightened up and walked out.
Duan Rong walked into his own secret room for cultivation and found that the secret room had been completely renewed. Two new and old cushions were placed next to each other against the wall, and all the old utensils in the secret room had been wiped clean.
Duan Rong walked over slowly, picked up an old whisk, and said to himself, "Read the spirit of the instrument!"