Chapter 28

When the old woman with a bone stick walked towards him, Xiang Yang obviously felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to be invaded by a strange force, and then felt a burst of drowsiness.

However, he now has more than two feet of xianmiao, and his spiritual sense is countless times stronger than the ordinary Qi inducing friars. He just fainted and woke up. Even because of this provocation, the xianmiao in the sea still trembled slightly and commanded the spiritual sense to fight back. This is similar to the attack of divine sense, but he can't control himself.

The old woman's footsteps obviously stagnated, and then her face turned pale. She walked to Xiang Yang with a strong smile and saluted respectfully: "you danm, the high priest of you family, paid a visit to your guest!"

Even if she suffered a dark loss, she didn't admit that Xiang Yang was an immortal. In any case, the boy with bare arms didn't have the Fairy Spirit in the legend.

Xiang Yang didn't like the old woman who came up and wanted to give herself a downfall. He didn't even smile. He said coldly, "youtan said that her father was ill. Take me to see it! Of course, I don't guarantee that I can save it!"

Youdam could feel his anger, but after all, he was tempted first, and after kicking to the iron plate, he also had scruples about Xiang Yang. He didn't dare to say more, so he turned aside directly.

Youtan beckons to Xiang Yang at the door of the stone house. She has seen Xiang Yang's power and has more confidence in him than Xiang Yang himself.

There are no ornaments in the stone house, only a straw mat woven by plants is paved in the innermost part. On the straw mat lies a strong middle-aged man with thumb thick animal tendons. He is struggling violently and making a hoarse roar from time to time.

Seeing Xiang Yang and youtan go in, he bowed up, his joints twisted unnaturally, and showed his pale teeth towards them. He looked like a beast ready to burst into a bite at any time.

His face was pale, floating with an abnormal black air, his eyes were red, his eyes were turbid, his veins burst on his forehead, and there was saliva flowing out of his mouth. He looked like he had lost his mind.

Xiang Yang frowned and walked closer. As soon as he came to him, he bowed hard, opened his mouth and bit down.

Xiang Yang retreated gently, took out a Qingxin pill from xumijie, and bounced it directly from his open mouth.

This heart clearing pill is one of the few therapeutic pills he has harvested. The jade tablet outside the bottle clearly records that "calm down and subdue the devil, break the poison and pay off." it is also because youtan said that her father was suffering from mania, and it happened that he had this pill again. Xiang Yang came here with the idea of trying it. Now it is up to him to see if the effect is right.

It is worthy of being a pill refined by immortals. The effect is even more extraordinary when it is used on mortals. Before long, the black gas on the middle-aged man's face faded, and the blood color in his eyes faded a lot. The hoarse roar also stopped slowly, and the mouth of his throat made a loud noise. After a while, his head tilted and stopped moving.

Youtan was in a hurry. Just when he wanted to speak, Xiang Yang waved his hand: "your father has overdrawn his energy and passed out."

Then he took out a Qingxin pill and handed it to him: "soak it in water. When he wakes up, drink some every day and dissipate the remaining poison."

Hearing the roar in the stone house, the old woman stopped. At this time, the old woman also came in, squatted next to the middle-aged man, took a pulse, looked happy, and said to youtan, "Tan Er, your father should be all right... It's lucky... This..."

She didn't know what to call Xiang Yang for a while. Was she called Xianchang? But even if he saved the family king, it doesn't mean he is really an immortal. Ask his name? It doesn't seem very respectful.

Xiang Yang waved his hand: "just call me Xiang Yang. I'm not ready to stay long. Do you know how to get out of here?"

"Leave? I'm afraid..." Youdan smiled bitterly. "Our Youzu have multiplied here for thousands of years, and no one has left here."

Xiang Yang was cold at the bottom of his heart: "is there no road to the ground here?"

Youdan nodded: "in the records of our Youzu, our ancestors also came from the earth, but no one has gone back for thousands of years, otherwise we will not be reduced to the point of letting the dark stab kill."

Xiang Yang frowned. He followed the underground river and fell here from above the waterfall. That is to say, the underground river must lead to the outside. How can there be no access? After thinking about it, I can't find it because I'm blocked by natural grabens such as cliffs and abysses.

When he came, he also noticed that the underground world has been at least thousands of feet deep underground, and the nearby cliffs are almost straight up and down. Even if ordinary people are successful in body training, they can't climb. Only immortal practitioners can leave by using flying magic weapons or Taoism.

However, among all his Taoist tools, only Danfeng's one belongs to the flying magic weapon, which is an advanced magic weapon. It can only be used after being refined with divine knowledge in the distracted period, and the flying skill in Taoism can only be learned after the divine period, which gives him a headache.

Do you mean to ask him to practice in this underground until the period of incarnation? According to his current situation in Dantian, what should he do after he eats all the pills? Absorb the vitality of heaven and earth by yourself? Don't be funny. If you do this, you may not be able to build a foundation even if you run out of time! Let alone deify.

He was distressed for a long time, but he couldn't think of any good way. He sighed and asked Youdan to arrange a stone house for himself. As soon as he entered, he placed an array plate at the door. With his current cultivation, only the simplest five element magic array can be used. It only needs some vitality stones to drive it.

Although there are all mortals here, the old woman used that strange means to confuse her mind. This is someone else's territory, so it's inevitable.

There was also a straw mat in the stone house. After sitting casually, Xiang Yang was a little surprised. There was a chill on the seemingly ordinary straw mat. It seemed that Xiang Yang's spiritual sense was a little sensitive. Although it was very weak, Xiang Yang's spiritual sense was so sharp that he felt it all at once.

Is this straw mat still a treasure? He looked down in surprise, but he couldn't see any clue. It was woven from ordinary plant stems and leaves. It was blue and black, and the weaving technique was very rough, but the feeling just now should be the same.

Leaving the matter aside, he took out all the Taoist instruments and jade slips in Xumi ring and looked at them one by one. It was true that none of the more than 30 Taoist instruments had the function of flying. He reluctantly shook his head and looked at the jade slips again. Sure enough, the lowest level of levitation also needed to refine his accomplishments in the refining period, and the function of levitation was limited, which was only a few feet at most, You can't come and go at will. It's a standard chicken rib.

What can I do? If you really want to stay here, it doesn't hurt. The only danger is the Ming stab. However, even if he can't resist the legendary terrible monster with the breath collection technique, he still has no problem hiding.

But the baby stone is outside! Although the grottoes are very hidden and the stones are insignificant, he is not afraid of ten thousand. If there is a mistake, Xiang Yang will regret to die.

After carefully calculating all his resources now, he suddenly moved in his heart, took out a jade slip, explored it with his spiritual sense, and showed a smile at the corners of his mouth.

There seems to be some hope...