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The hall was littered with rubble, and in the middle of it was a large crater gushing outward, but the water only flowed in the pit, not overflowing. From the shape of the broken stones, it can be seen that there should have been a pool in this hall, but the person in front of him roughly blew the entire pool to pieces in order to find something, leaving this place in a mess.

I don't know if he's like me, who has gone through a lot of hardships to get here, but he didn't find any bullshit opportunities, so he became angry and simply overturned the pool to vent his anger. Liu Qinghuan thought bitterly, he even suspected that this labyrinth had actually been visited by many people, otherwise the entire labyrinth would not be clean like this, and there would not even be any usable scum left. Unfortunately, there was nothing else here for him to vent his anger, so he had to sigh helplessly, it seemed that this trip was destined to go home empty-handed. Forget it, it's serious to rush to Haoyuan City early.

He turned to go out the door, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a flash of green in the rubble.

Liu Qinghuan paused, walked to the corner of the wall and removed the gravel, and saw a wooden stick like a tree branch sticking out of the green jade brick.

The skin of the sticks is smooth blue, that is, there are no branches or leaves, only a small section of the ground is slightly protruded, and it is really impossible to tell what it is. It is said that it is grass, it is too strange to grow, not even a leaf, and the figure is too thin and small, but it is similar to the small wooden stick that happened to be inserted in the brick cracks on the side of the road, but it has a life force that seems to be nothing, not like a dead thing. Moreover, he wandered around the labyrinth for so long, and what he saw was not only stones but water, and it was the first time he saw grass and trees, so he couldn't help but be very curious.

Moving his fingers like a knife, he carefully cut through the jade bricks that were more than two inches thick around the wooden stick, and then peeled open the soil layer below, only to see that the wooden stick had dense and small roots, but instead of stretching the roots in all directions like other plants and trees, the roots were tightly intertwined like a mess.

That's a lot of fun. He reached over to take a closer look.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the wooden stick dragged the roots, and suddenly rushed towards Liu Qinghuan at a lightning speed. Liu Qinghuan was already leaning over and getting very close to it, and suddenly leaned back in horror, stretched out his hand to block, but only caught a cyan afterimage.

But in the blink of an eye, the stick was already in his body.

Liu Qinghuan only felt that the dantian was cold, and the next moment, the earth-destroying pain came from the dantian. He let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground with a "plop", unconscious.

At this time, in Liu Qinghuan's dantian, a scene of revival and strange was taking place.

In the center of the sea-like dantian, there is a small island-like mountain, which is the appearance of Liu Qinghuan's spiritual root, and all the spiritual power circulates around this mountain of spiritual roots. Liu Qinghuan is the spiritual root of the three systems of wood, water and soil, and the wood spiritual root is the mainstay, so most of the spiritual root mountains are cyan, and the yellow representing the earth spiritual root is in the lower part of the mountain, like the earth supporting the cyan mountain, and the blue representing the water spiritual root is in the lowest layer, like the blue sea water surrounds the surroundings.

At this time, an uninvited guest came to the mountain.

After the wooden stick entered Liu Qinghuan's dantian, it fell directly to the top of this mountain. It spreads its roots comfortably, swinging gently. Then, those roots and whiskers sprang out like snakes, winding all the way down the cyan mountain, and soon they were densely encircled all over the mountain wall.

The cyan mountain shook slightly as if it had been strangled to breath, but to no avail, it could only allow the roots to spread until they dug into the yellow soil and reached into the blue water.

Soon, the tendrils entangled the entire spiritual root impermeable, and the mountain of spiritual roots could no longer maintain the appearance, and the illusion disappeared, reducing to a stick like a green bamboo wrapped around the roots.

If Liu Qinghuan is sober, he will definitely find out how similar his spiritual root is to that wooden stick!

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's spiritual root recovery cost, Mu Stick'er seemed to be extremely satisfied, and the roots patted the trembling spiritual root like tentacles, as if he was whispering comfort.

After the spiritual root calmed down, it turned into a phantom and slowly dissolved into Liu Qinghuan's spiritual root body, at this time, Liu Qinghuan's whole body trembled like a sieve chaff, the expression on his face was painful and hideous, and the green tendons stood up like a dragon.

When the sticks were completely dissolved, all the roots that had been wrapped around were withdrawn into the roots, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes from the coma. He lay on the ground and wondered for a moment, and the next second he remembered the scene before he fell unconscious, and couldn't help but feel his waist and abdomen in panic.

It was fine, there were no holes, no lumps of flesh, and no other unusual sensations in the rest of the body.

Close your eyes and look inward at the dantian. The cyan sea of spiritual power was sparkling with microwaves, and the mountain of spiritual roots in the center was no different. Liu Qinghuan's divine sense went up to the sky and into the sea, and he searched every corner of the dantian, but he didn't find the figure of the wooden stick.

"Impossible, it can't be that there is no abnormality!" Liu Qinghuan muttered to himself, extremely annoyed in his heart. He searched again and again, but found nothing.

"Grass! what's going on here, what's that wooden stick down!" he anxiously lowered his divine sense to the mountain of spiritual roots, standing on a high place and looking at the entire dantian.

The dantian is the natal place of the immortal cultivator, if there is an invasion of foreign objects, it is like hanging his life on the belt of his trousers, if there is a little bit wrong, it may be the end of the body's fall. Now he knows that there is an unknown wooden stick invading, but he can't find it, how can he not be anxious!

It's just that I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that the sea of spiritual power seems to be extraordinarily happy at this time, and from time to time a bundle of spiritual power will happily jump out of the spiritual sea, pull out a spiritual flower on the sea, and then jump back into the sea. Especially in the Linggen Mountain where he is located, the whole mountain is full of spiritual energy, and countless clouds transformed by spiritual power are fluttering in the mountains, and after a while, they turn into a spiritual rain and fall down, the scenery is beautiful, and the overseas immortal mountains are nothing more than that.

After feeling it quietly for a while, Liu Qinghuan's mood slowly calmed down. No matter what the purpose of the stick is, and where it is, there is no choice but to flood the water and the earth.

Tidy up your mind, come out of the stone hall, and return to the bluestone maze outside. He had been so frightened today that he just wanted to get out of this strange labyrinth as soon as possible.

An hour later, the passage shook, and Liu Qinghuan followed the current, and soon realized that this was not the returning lake. He was in a coma for a day and a night! Worry haunted him again: What had happened to him that day and night?

The passage passed through has not been to before, so it will take two hours for the lake to reach the stone hall before, so it can be seen that the place to go this time is farther away from the big lake.

After a pillar of incense, the speed of the water flow suddenly accelerated, and Liu Qinghuan fell out directly without being caught off guard, and felt a faint light leaking from the top of his head. Scanning the surroundings, before he could take a closer look, a fiery red figure rushed towards him like a cannonball, its large mouth with sharp teeth opening and closing violently, completely covering the body behind it.

Liu Qinghuan was excited, and when he raised his hand, there were a few wooden thorns. The wooden thorn brought out a white mark in the water and stabbed at the other party. What surprised Liu Qinghuan was that he only heard a few "clicks", the fish's mouth opened and closed several times, and one of the wooden thorns was clicked into several pieces. It still refuses to give up, chasing after the other wooden thorns and biting hard, the momentum that will definitely make you break your corpse is cold.

I actually met a dragon scale fish! Could it be that this is the Heavenly Kite River?

Liu Qinghuan had taken this opportunity to put on the purple cloud canopy and flash to the side. After the fish had bitten the wooden thorns, he could not find him, so he angrily snorted the fish's beak, and turned back to chase the broken wooden thorns.

It made a lot of noise, attracting a few dragon scale fish, all of which chased and bit the wooden thorns until they turned into a pile of broken wood and scattered in the water. The later one saw that there was nothing to bite, so he stupidly bit the tail of a fish in front of him, and the bitten fish was in pain, and he turned around to take a bite. The two fish rushed towards each other with their eyes bubbling with ferocious eyes, and for a moment the scales flew wildly and the flesh and blood splattered.

Liu Qinghuan ducked behind the stones at the bottom of the water, stunned as more fish joined the battle. These fish are horrible, they are simply a school of neurotic fish.