Chapter 269

In the middle of the night, everything is lonely, and the bright moon shines like water.

Zifeng stood by the dry well in the southeast corner of the yard, and his spirit consciousness carefully explored the bottom of the well, looking for the weak fluctuation of his soul.

According to Tang Yun's previous statement, teenagers who settle here will be more or less disturbed in spirit, but why do they stay here for such a long time and still have no sign of being affected. I can't help looking at the little light in the sea. Whether the goods are hiding something from themselves.

Don't miss the first time, Xiaoguang was unhappy, "hide it from you? Do you know the power of the spirit family's heart? How can the little soul water interfere with you? Besides me, hurry up and jump. I can't wait. "

Hearing the speech, Zifeng smiled apologetically and jumped down from the wellhead. It was dark around and a hot and dry breath came to his face. When his body fell, Zifeng took out a bright moonlight stone, which was clearly visible on the left and right.

The dry well is not deep, about thirty feet, but Rao is so suspicious to Zifeng. The depth of 30 feet is more than three times that of an ordinary well, and the depth of Xuantian well is generally only about 10 feet.

By moonlight stone, grab a handful of soil under your feet, dry, and exude a warm feeling.

At the beginning of spring, it is warm and cold at first, and the air is not yet hot and humid. Why does it feel warm at a depth of 30 feet underground?

The width of the bottom of the well is much larger than that of the wellhead. It is the size of a room. When pressed down, Zifeng is full of doubts. At the direction of Xiaoguang, Zifeng stands facing the southeast, buckle the moonlight stone on the well wall and feel it carefully.

Now Zifeng can feel a wave of strong and weak orderly fluctuations, and there is evidence for advance and retreat with the dark moonlight. Three steps ahead, one step to the left, and the distance is where the wave comes from.

If you guessed correctly, the water of the soul must be below. Without waiting for the urging of the small light, Zifeng took out the prepared tools and quickly dug them up. The speed was very fast, and soon he dived more than ten feet. Nevertheless, the fluctuation of the soul has not changed much, still as before.

Wiping away the sweat in front of his forehead, Zifeng asked Xiaoguang, "the soul water is not very close to the earth's surface. It's more than 40 feet deep now. Are you sure that wave is sent by the soul water?"

Ignoring Zifeng's complaint, Xiaoguang carefully perceived everything around him. Obviously, the fluctuation was in front of him, but with Zifeng's dive, the fluctuation followed away? Has the water of the soul been born? If this is true, this trip is not empty. Once it can be recovered, Jie Jie

"Let you dig, you dig. There's so much nonsense! hurry up! Left! " Xiaoguang shouted anxiously. Just at that moment, he clearly felt the water of his soul and moved to the left.

It is a difficult process for the water of soul to produce self-consciousness, which must be produced in a specific environment and enough time. A trace is also called the root of soul water, but it is even more difficult for the root to continue to derive. The rootless soul water has made Xiaoguang so crazy. If there is a root, you can know from the crazy color in Xiaoguang's eyes.

It seemed that Zifeng felt the changes around him. Zifeng opened his bow from left to right and quickly dug towards the moving direction of the soul water. He chased and fled. For two hours, Zifeng didn't know the direction at this time. He only knew that in a silky soil layer in front, the thick soul fluctuated from time to time.

"Come on, take out Biying grass!" Xiaoguang ordered, "burn it with the fire of Zixuan. Remember, wait until all the milky white liquid in Biying grass leaves is soaked out."

With a breath, Zixuan's fire immediately wrapped around Zifeng's palm. The color of Biying grass slowly faded in his palm. Almost when he entered Zixuan's fire, the leaves exuded drops of round liquid. Instead of steaming dry in Zixuan's fire, the liquid slowly converged in the middle and agglomerated into a ball.

The leaves shrink and change color rapidly under the calcination of purple and Xuan fire, and soon lose luster and droop. However, the leaves under the liquid are still as shiny as new and have not received any interference. Zifeng was shocked. Zifeng didn't know why even a small plant couldn't be burned because of the hegemony of Zixuan fire.

Without waiting for Zifeng to continue to think, Xiaoguang has been urging aside, hurriedly took out the prepared clean water and diluted the liquid. After adding the liquid exuded by Biying grass, Biying immediately got up, and from time to time, wisps of gas floated out. The smoke was dense and diffused around, when the smoke occupied the surrounding space.

"Right now!" Xiaoguang drank violently and "brushed" it. Zifeng stripped away the thin soil layer in front of him.

Under the gentle light of moonlight and stone, Zifeng saw a pitiful young girl. She was naked all over. Her skin was better than snow, her eyes were worried, her eyes looked forward to the streamer, curled up, nestled in a corner of the soil layer, and her appearance was unspeakable.

Zifeng stayed there for a moment, and his raised arm also fell down. He didn't know what to do.

Xiaoguang in the sea was stunned. He thought it was enough to give birth to a trace of intelligence in the water of the soul. He didn't want to be condensed so much at first sight. He also knew that the enchanting magic form was not simple, not simple. Just this hesitation, Zifeng was dizzy and confused.

In front of me, there was a strange, flickering and beating. The girl in front of me turned into the touch of Shui Zhilan in an instant. She came towards Zifeng. Just when Zifeng wanted to look carefully, Shui Zhilan suddenly disappeared. Standing in front of him was Lin xuanke, who pressed his thoughts and wanted to find the figure of Shui Zhilan

But she found that Lin Xuan on the other side was holding glittering pink tears. Her lips were light. I didn't know what to say?

Then there was a feeling of dizziness, flying like clouds and mist, floating like an independent world, eclosion and immortality.

Nevertheless, the utensils in Zifeng's hand were still firmly held in his hand without any inclination. In this way, the girl opposite stood up slowly, and her eyes suddenly became dead gray. A lonely wave came out from her eyes and wound around Zifeng's body.

The reason why the water of the soul has become like this is mainly due to the ignorance of the previous students. Many of them feel this fluctuation and want to explore at the bottom of the well. It is also the location at the bottom of the well, why there is the size of a house, which has long been dug by many people.

However, because of their low mental strength, many of them have just set foot in the first sight. In the face of the confusion of the water of the soul, they are difficult to resist and fall into them again and again. The water of the soul is also smart. Every time, it only absorbs a small half of the spiritual power from the sea, which is used to derive a trace of intelligence from its birth. Over the years, it can turn human form into charm.

Just as the wave in the girl's eyes just penetrated into Zifeng's knowledge of the sea, Xiaoguang, who had been silent, moved.