Chapter 2491 Butterfly
Bing Zhixie landed on the same plane as the Snow White Pegasus and the members of the Bloody Mercenary Group. He was still surrounded by ethereal 'liquid' up and down, from which he immediately discovered that he no longer The reason for falling downwards is that they seem to be stuck at a wonderful dividing point, where the gravitational forces on the upper and lower ends are mutual. His body below the waist is in an inverted state, but above the waist it is upright, as if the gravity from both ends is pressing on him, making him suspended in this delicate balance point.
The member of the Bloody Mercenary Group is not dead. He is stuck at the balance point and dancing, as is the Snow White Pegasus not far away. But no matter how hard they try, one person and one horse just roll and rotate gently on the balance point, unable to move 'up' or 'down'.
"What is this place? Why is this situation not described in the poem?" Bing Zhixie took a few 'eyeballs' taken out from the black tiger ruins but did not hand them all to Hullington. Research, but the magic power is locked and cannot be taken out from the alien space.
He tried swimming a few times again, but still couldn't exert his strength. He wondered in his mind: "Does 'fish drowning in water' refer to this place instead of the solution in front? If so, What is the lightest butterfly? Why is the magic power in my body locked? "I don't know how far away the boundary of this 'deep lake' is. If it is on the edge, I can probably find a place to borrow strength.
But now he couldn't move at all. Bing Zhixie frowned and thought again: "My body can move, and the 'liquid' around me also gives me a touch..." He grabbed the 'liquid' around him with his hands. , when this light and ethereal 'liquid' slipped from between his fingers, it gave him a touch that was difficult to express, seeming to exist and yet not exist.
"This is magic power. It turns out to be the condensation of magic power, so it feels tactile but has no resistance." Bing Zhixie said doubtfully: "Why does magic power feel like this, like deathly silence? "Well, death?" He thought: "Yes, death." He looked around: "The liquid magic here is different from the liquid magic produced in the magic crystal mining area. Magic power, whether it is the thick magic power in the air or the condensed liquid, or the crystal minerals, the power they exude is flowing and alive, and the magic liquid here is a pool of stagnant water, which has lost its flowing activity. "
He didn't immediately realize that these liquids were liquid magic, because the magic here was 'death'. This was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of 'dead' magic. He thought that this was probably the reason why his magic was blocked and his magic power could not be mobilized and driven. It's like a drop of clear water falling into a pool of stagnant water. It can't change anything. Instead, it turns the original clear water into stagnant water, so it's impossible to use magic power.
Bing Zhixie must be a magician after all. He has figured out the current situation, but how can he leave after he understands the situation? He thought, a drop of clean water can't make stagnant water come alive, what about more clean water? Or, if the magic power cannot be used, where is the fighting spirit?
He is not systematic and has personally learned how to cultivate warriors' fighting spirit. However, seeing that the people in the Bloody Mercenary Group have some fighting spirit, they still have not broken free from the 'stagnant water'.
"It seems that fighting spirit is the same as physical strength. It cannot find a focus here. I wonder if a stronger domineering force can be used..." Bing Zhixie forcibly controlled the flow of magic power locked in his body. He tried several times but failed. No, the magic power in the body is fixed to death, like ice frozen in a water pipe, or even deadlier than ice.
"Death?" Bing Zhixie thought of this word again: "To make the 'dead' move, you have to make it 'alive'. If you give it a little bit of life in the dead silence here, it will Won't he make it come alive? "He doesn't know how to use pure life magic. Even if he knows it, he can't use it here. He also doesn't know how to regenerate the knight's imitation elements. And judging from the current situation, imitation elements can't be used here again. Otherwise, someone would have swam over long ago.
He thought that this place might need real vitality and the power of life. Regardless of whether this was the case or not, he had to give it a try. He touched the short knife under the feather robe and cut his palm open using the simplest and most direct method.
Bright red blood continued to gush out from the palm, and the amount of bleeding became larger and larger, gradually forming a ball of blood mist. The people from the Bloody Mercenary Group saw his actions and waved their hands with questions.
Bing Zhixie saw more and more bleeding, but there was still no change at all: "Did I think wrong?" Just when he had doubts about his understanding, a red light in the distance came this way. Come closer and take a closer look. The red light is flying like a cloud, and it has left the 'center line'.
The person who came over was Elisa. At this moment, she was wrapped in a mass of blood mist. As if she were in a cloud, when she saw Bing Zhixie bleeding, she showed a look of surprise and showed the blood in her hand. He pointed at the wound with the staff on his other hand.
When the amount of bleeding reaches a certain level, and even symptoms of anemia appear, I finally feel that the liquid magic soaked in blood has loosened a little and been given some activity. Bing Zhixie immediately tried to mobilize his magic power. The first thing that was triggered was the liquid magic power outside his body, and then the magic power in his body began to flow slowly. He was overjoyed and quickly cast a spell to fly. However, since there are no elements to drive here, the body can only be moved using pure magic. He swam to the Snow White Pegasus, gave it a knife, and then dragged it swimming forward, getting faster and faster.
There are no directions here, so going upstream is the best choice. Not long after, he saw a sloping rock wall. He immediately swam to the rock wall and climbed up quickly.
Soon, he and Snow White Pegasus emerged from the 'lake'. He lay on the bare and slippery ground, first quickly stopped the bleeding for himself, and then looked for the sage in the Holy Garden.
Above her head, there was a white cold light that looked like a jade plate. Eliza stood on the bare stone mountain and looked up at the sky, wondering what the cold light was.
Bingzhixie crawled to her feet, she lowered her head and said, "Everyone had misunderstandings about the interpretation of the riddle of the poem before. From now on, we have to take it one step at a time."
Bingzhixie nodded. Head: "So we still have to cooperate and trust."
"Complete trust is difficult, and cooperation is necessary." Ellie Sha showed a hint of approval: "Butterfly has many meanings, and here it refers to life. I didn't think of this until I fell into the 'stagnant water' below."
Bing Zhixie looked at the empty Surrounded: "But this place is full of conflicts. Sage, have you felt it? This place is obviously full of vitality."
Although the surroundings were dark, there were faint lights, and there were even many roots coiled on the stone mountain at their feet. Many of these thick roots came from the magic star flower.
Eliza nodded: "Rich vitality, dead magic, and strange reverse gravity. According to the normal direction, the mountain we are climbing now is actually upside down."
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(End of this chapter)