Chapter 211: Eight Beast Wind Cave (Part II)

Jian Jie went confidently, but unfortunately came back with a depressed face.

"My lord, those guys are too stubborn to say anything and refuse to join our tribe. "Jian Jie is a verbosity, he has to find something to say when he has nothing to say, but now he is obviously only halfway there, he is uncomfortable, and his ass is twisted and twisted.

Wu Luo looked funny: "Is there anything else ugly to say? Don't hold it back, let's say it together." ”

"Those bastards actually looked down on me, saying that Jian Qiu and I were mediocre, and the entire tribe relied on you alone, and they decided that you would not stay in our tribe forever, and that would be when our tribe would fall. ”

After Jian Jie finished speaking, the people around him also looked at Wu Luo together, full of anticipation.

Wu Luo sighed in his heart, these people have indeed been hard for too long. He said loudly: "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't abandon you!"

The crowd cheered. Jian Jie and Jian Qiu were also relieved. They are praying for Wu Luo, not a request, Wu Luo really wants to leave, they will not force him to stay, let alone force him to stay.

In fact, Wu Luo played a word game, only saying that he would not abandon everyone, and did not say that he would not leave. He's going to leave sooner or later, but he's going to take everyone with him.

In the "land of abundance", a group of aborigines is needed.

After appeasing everyone, he looked at Jian Qiu and Jian Jie again, the strength of the two was indeed too weak, which aroused Wu Luo's other thoughts: he had always been interested in the power of this world, the kind of black light that emerged from his body.

"You tell me, how did you get your power, and why is it that only the two of you can use this power in the whole tribe?"

The three of them sat down, Jian Jie was full of interest and was about to speak, a spiritual power sealed his dumb hole, Wu Luo pointed at Jian Qiu with a smile: "You come." ”

Jian Jie sat aside with an aggrieved face.

"When we reach the age of five or six, we will all carry out an awakening consciousness, and if we succeed, we will be able to use this power, otherwise we will only be an ordinary warrior for the rest of our lives. ”

Wu Luo can guess this, no matter which world is the same, the power is in the hands of a few, and it is impossible for everyone to practice the dagger

He asked, "How do you wake up?"

Jian Qiu also showed a hint of confusion: "It's very simple to say, as long as you enter the permafrost and meditate all night, you will have a dark mark on your body if you can succeed, and if you work hard for a few months, you will be able to release black light." If it doesn't work, there is no such mark. ”

Wu Luo shook his head secretly, Sure enough, there is no systematic cultivation method in this world, and the stimulation of this kind of power actually depends on simple physical exercise. If there is a systematic cultivation method to teach him to regulate his luck, I am afraid that it will be stimulated in a few days.

He was a little puzzled: "What shape is it?"

Jian Qiu picked up a stone and drew it on the ground. It's not complicated, but it's a few strokes. The pattern is small at the top and big at the bottom, a bit like a flame, but it makes people feel that something is wrong.

The main thing is that Wu Luo wondered in his heart: how could there be such a flame-shaped mark when the permafrost awakened?

He is good at spiritual writing, so he naturally subconsciously associated this unmarked with spiritual writing, but after looking at it for a while, he couldn't find which set of spiritual inscriptions this mark was more similar to the spiritual text in his memory.

Secretly keeping the marked pattern in mind, Wu Luo said to Jian Qiu: "Take me to the permafrost to see." ”

Jian Qiu seemed to have guessed Wu Luo's thoughts, and said kindly: "It's okay for adults to go and take a look, but there has never been a person in the world who has been past the age of six and can still successfully complete the awakening of consciousness, so don't get your hopes up too much." ”

Wu Luo nodded silently, but he had something else in his heart.

The permafrost is a natural storage storehouse, and when tribes choose a place to live, they will look for a place around it that has direct access to the permafrost caves. Jian Jie: Not far from their cave, there is a narrow hole, which is extremely difficult to walk in, leading to the permafrost below.

The food and meat of the tribe are all stored under this cave, which is the foundation of the tribe, so four warriors are specially sent to guard it.

The four of them wore metal armor, shields and long knives, and even if they met a warrior who could use black light, they could escape alone and go back to the cave to report the news.

When the three of Wu Luo came over, the four warriors naturally did not hesitate to bow sideways.

Entering the stone cave, no matter how twists and turns, it was all the way down. Naturally, it was getting colder and colder the further down, Jian Qiu and Jian Jie were one after the other, holding a torch carved from stone in their hands. At the top of the torch, the crimson hedron was still burning.

There are so many of these hedras in the underground world that they can be burned when they are struck hard. Wu Luo guessed that there should be a wealth of fire attribute energy in it.

In the light of the torches, I could see more and more ice crystals on the surrounding stone walls. About a thousand feet below the cave where they lived, they reached the end of the cave. This is the permafrost.

The end was very flat and wide, and most of the area was occupied by the corpse of the python emperor earthworm, and a small part was placed

Grain.

The ground was not rocky but dirt, but it was frozen as hard as rock. Standing here, Wu Luo could clearly feel a stream of cold air, like ice needles penetrating the soles of his boots and burrowing into the dagger on the soles of his feet

Jian Qiu and Jian Jie were uncomfortable, Wu Luo sent the two back and sat down cross-legged.

People from this world can come here to awaken consciousness when they are five or six years old. It sounds like there are a lot of opportunities, today doesn't work tomorrow, tomorrow doesn't work the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and so on.

But when you get here, you will understand that ordinary children can't hold on to such a cold, let alone a whole night, even if it is an hour, most of the five or six-year-old children can be frozen into ice corpses.

In this step, a large number of unqualified ones will be eliminated in terms of physique.

Even if you can persevere, you won't have too many opportunities. Even the strongest kids need to be well fed and well-fed to stay here all night when they're at their best. However, in the cruel living conditions of this world, how many chances do these children have to be fed and fed?

The most important thing is that Wu Luo's best book estimates that there are up to three times, if the three times do not succeed in awakening the power in the body, then the cold qi will hurt the body, and if they come down again, there will be cold diseases with them in this life in the future.

When Jian Jie left, he left a torch and stuck it beside Wu Luo. The power of the flames was suppressed to a minimum here, and Wu Luo sat next to the torches, not feeling a trace of temperature, and the flames looked like a red glow, which had nothing to do with heat.

He turned his heart to the sky, assumed a questioning pose, and slowly closed his eyes.

I was about to release the soul to see what the mystery was under this frozen soil, when suddenly a voice howled out: "My mother, stinky boy, what the hell did you run to, it's too cold, my old man doesn't like it here, I don't like it very much." ”

"It's permafrost, and of course you don't like it. As soon as Wu Luo said the matter, the Earth Fire Golden Qilin was also curious: "Wuguang? Isn't it divine power or spiritual yuan, the third power......?"

"What do you think it should be?"

"How do I know? During the flood period, a hundred schools of thought contended, and I can think of seven or eight kinds of power similar to the one you mentioned. ”

Wu Luo stopped talking, calmed down, and slowly released his divine sense.

The cold air emitted from the permafrost layer can not only act on **, but even as soon as the divine consciousness is released, Wu Luo feels a piercing cold, which makes him shiver.

The Divine Consciousness endured the cold and slowly sank into the frozen soil. This cold qi had an extremely terrifying resistance to the Yuan Soul, and Wu Luo only invaded six feet deep, and he felt a little strained, which was a situation he had never encountered before.

But the more this happened, the more interested he became. Apparently there is some power, and does not want the truth under the permafrost to be exposed.

Urging the spiritual power, the soul is vigorous, and the divine consciousness is invading little by little. At a distance of one zhang, that resistance suddenly increased, and it actually confronted Wu Luo's divine sense!

Wu Luo Daiki: It seems that we have reached a fundamental point, and as long as we break through this layer of resistance, we should be able to discover something.

He once again activated his spiritual power, condensed his divine consciousness into the shape of a sharp cone, and suddenly attacked, breaking through the resistance of that layer of cold qi in one go.

"Poof!"

The consciousness felt relieved, but the action became even more sluggishβ€”one by one, he did not break through that layer of resistance, but rushed into that layer of resistance.

It's like an elite cavalry trying to break through the enemy's defenses, thinking that the enemy's defenses are not deep enough, and as long as they tear the direction, they can kill into the enemy's hinterland.

But they didn't expect that after rushing in, they found that the defense line was actually very deep, and there were still enemies all around, not at all as they imagined, and there was a blank space behind the defense line.

Wu Luo fell into this embarrassing and dangerous situation, and Deng Shi was very vigilant, wanting to take back his divine sense. But he found that the cold force around him did not encircle and suppress his divine sense, and it was still a passive defense, as if to encourage Wu Luo: Come on, try it, and see where you can break through.

Wu Luo cautiously continued to urge the divine consciousness to sink, but the resistance was too huge, he advanced another half a zhang, and he was already beyond his strength, if he fought hard against everything, he could still break through by one zhang.

But at this point, it was already very dangerous, and if something happened suddenly, Wu Luo was not sure to retreat unharmed.

Therefore, when he reached this distance, Wu Luo stopped moving forward and slowly retracted his divine sense.

This time the temptation was fruitless, but Wu Luo was not discouraged, because he had another means: the talisman cup.

When the talisman cup was released, it was also cold. However, since Wu Luo had an order, the little guy did not hesitate to carry it out. It burrows into the permafrost and is much more dexterous than Wuluo.