Chapter 463 The Spire
So, Li Chuan also followed Yuansi and saw the scene outside the space.
Countless water droplets pour down from above like splashed pearls, and dense vines are like dragons tumbling in the rain curtain.
Under Yao Shuang's control, they were like a tireless ship, crashing into the rain curtain formed by the gathering of devouring spirits, and towards the ferocious entangled vines. Breaking through the waves, galloping on the endless unknown road.
Li Chuan controlled Yuansi, making it stick closely to the outer wall of the space and slowly extend it.
The vines seemed to sense the presence of Yuansi, and dozens of vines extended in the direction of Yuansi at the same time. Li Chuan controlled Yuansi to dodge, but after each dodge, more vines quickly attacked. In the end, Yuansi was entangled in one of the thin vines and could not escape.
Li Chuan felt the vines and silk being pulled in the ripples.
Ripples...
As Yuansi probed out, the sounds of pots were also heard.
Li Chuan was very calm.
He thought he would be scared, or at least nervous, but no, those emotions seemed to be pulled away from him.
Through the ripples of the pot's sound, he looked at everything he perceived from above.
He let the vines climb up the Yuansi inch by inch, and then gradually penetrated into the hollow. He even heard the sound of the leaves rubbing against the hollow.
He felt the rhythm of the vines, the rhythm of the water drops, and the rhythm of this space flying forward. The ripples spread out layer by layer, and between the ups and downs, the vines, water drops, and everything he perceived were incorporated into his rhythm.
The sound of the pot is louder and more urgent.
Yao Shuang also turned to look at him.
Li Chuan listened carefully, and all the tiny sounds intertwined like trickles, eventually converging into the momentum of a raging sea.
Surge.
The boundary area was torn apart in an instant, and at this moment, the woven silk followed the guidance of the ripples and wrapped up Yao Shuang's space.
Outside the Yuansi, vines and Devouring Souls were annihilated one after another. Within the Yuansi, the space was galloping forward without any obstacles.
Li Chuan stopped the sound of the pot.
I am so awesome. As soon as this thought came to his mind, all the evacuated emotions and heavy fatigue poured into his body, causing him to fall to the ground, and then he coughed violently.
The bones were also hurting, and when he coughed, his ribs began to tingle. He could only inhale gently while finding water from the Bishui Ring, and took a few sips while he was not coughing. After a lot of struggling, I finally suppressed my cough.
He adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable. He breathed for a while and coughed twice before he recovered.
Looking up, he saw Yao Shuang staring at him.
"What's wrong?" Li Chuan asked.
"Nothing." Yao Shuang turned around and continued digging forward.
So Li Chuan continued to sit and pant. After panting for a while, he felt his mouth was bitter, so he found some preserved fruit to eat. After eating two bites, I felt very hungry again. Before coming in, knowing that he would be staying for several days, he took Bigu Pill. Thinking that he had spent too much money just now, Bigu Dan took out another piece of cake and ate it with water. Finally, the fear and uneasiness in his chest and abdomen subsided.
After eating the cake, he looked at the tunnel space for a while, and suddenly said: "Those Devouring Souls, I feel something is wrong."
Yao Shuang turned to look at him.
"So many Devouring Souls gathered together...but I didn't hear that sound." Li Chuan said.
"What's the sound?" Yao Shuang asked.
"The voice that guides them? I don't know either," Li Chuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "They seem to be of no use, right? There are many of them, but they are not as threatening as the vines."
Yao Shuang did not answer his words, turned around and continued digging forward. Li Chuan didn't pay attention and said to himself: "It's useless to have more numbers. It feels different from what I encountered in the capital. Is it still the one from the theater troupe that was leaked here and re-cultivated?"
"The White Walkers in Xialin Village seem to have no use other than parasitism. The White Walkers have been parasitic for twenty years before they completely turned into White Walkers. It seems that the Devouring Ghosts only need ten days and a half or a month to swallow up the memory. After swallowing the memory, the person becomes a useless person, and the feeling is still useless."
"If there are no parasitic targets for the soul eaters here, how did they become so many in Qiu Feng Village? Spirits are also limited by the number of people in a village..."
Li Chuan thought about it but couldn't figure it out.
"Can the spell you just performed be used again?" Yao Shuang's voice came from the front.
"Again? Are there vines ahead?" Li Chuan asked.
"More than that." Yao Shuang said.
"I'll try my best." Li Chuan said, and then asked: "Now? Or will it take a while?"
"There will still be a while," Yao Shuang said.
“Do you still have the elixir you gave me just now?” Li Chuan asked.
"That one is gone, you try this one. The medicine is a bit strong, you...should be able to bear it." Yao Shuang said.
Li Chuan felt his eyes flicker, and a wooden box the size of a palm fell in front of him.
Picked it up, opened it, and saw a white pill. He picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth. Then his whole face wrinkled, and he hurriedly lifted the water bag he had just taken out and faced it. He swallowed the pill with a loud mouth.
How come there are elixirs that taste bitter and salty, not always sweet? They melt in your mouth, and a warm current flows through your body... Li Chuan felt that his internal organs were burning, and he hurriedly continued He drank water and drank all the remaining water before he finally recovered.
After struggling a lot, the feeling of low energy disappeared.
Li Chuan sat upright, took out the Tianyin Pot and the Butterfly Spirit and put them away. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. When he opened his eyes again, he concentrated and then rubbed the Tianyin pot.
Yuansi is still caged in the outer layer of space.
He looked in the direction of the movement of space. As the sound of the pot sounded, he continued to see farther away.
The emotions were pulled away, and his eyes were indifferent.
The surrounding vines wind upward, forming a spiral.
The soul-eating rain is still falling.
There is a blue light flashing ahead. Li Chuan suddenly realized that they were inside the tower, rising toward the top of the tower. The blue light came from the top of the tower.
"What on earth is this blue light?" Li Chuan whispered.
“It’s a magic weapon from the gods.” Yao Shuang said.
Li Chuan was a little surprised that Yao Shuang actually answered his question.
Yao Shuang said: "There is a damaged divine magic weapon hidden in Tianyu Gate. I have tried to repair it and tried various methods, but it didn't work. Maybe... maybe you can repair it."< br>
"You can give it a try and wait until you leave here." Li Chuan said.
Yao Shuang said: "During the process of repairing it, I saw a similar light, just a very dim light."
"But... just for a moment, I felt It penetrated my soul.”
(End of this chapter)