Su Xiaobai stared at the stone wall in front of him and murmured, "This is definitely the refining technique of the immortal world in ancient times. Every character on this wall is a kind of handprint."
Su Xiaobai’s eyes flashed. He stood in front of the wall, his eyes tightly staring at the characters on the wall, and the whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. A moment later, Su Xiaobai took out a pen and paper and kept drawing pictures on it, as if he had caught something.
Zhuge didn’t disturb him when he was not bright, and stood quietly watching. Su Xiaobai was really proficient in ancient Chinese characters. He copied the repeated patterns on the wall and then annotated them in modern Kyushu language. Zhuge Liang, who was watching from the sidelines, was slightly surprised. Looking at the translated text, it was really an annotation of refining.
"This ancient refining technique." Zhuge’s heart pounded when he was not bright.
Su Xiaobai felt a little sweat on his forehead. It seems that it is really difficult to translate this language.
Zhuge didn’t bother him until dawn. He groped in this underground palace by himself. He patted the wall carefully to see if he could find other exits. This underground palace was shaken below by the Golden Temple, and many places have collapsed. The previous portal has been completely blocked by stones.
As long as we find the blocked portal, we can find other exits.
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Chapter one hundred and ninety-seven Sword Spirit Sword Soul
A few hours passed, but Zhuge found nothing when it was not bright. The whole underground palace is full of broken appliances, and there is nothing worth studying.
Suddenly, Zhuge didn’t shine, and there was a bit of airflow floating in front of him. Zhuge didn’t shine at the moment and walked up. This wall has collapsed and rocks are piled up together. But I can still feel the flow of air. Zhuge grinned and said, "It seems that the way out has been changed here."
And this time, Su Xiaobai finally stood up, took a long sigh of relief, and shot the fine mans in his eyes, holding the paper in his hand like a treasure. The paper is full of words, which are refining techniques translated from ancient Chinese characters.
"It’s finally finished." Su Xiaobai sighed lightly and looked at the paper in her hand.
Zhuge came up before dawn, and his eyes turned to the paper. He had also studied the refining technique before, but the refining technique left over from the ancient cultivation of immortals was obviously surprised, more complex and more exquisite than the refining technique now used in Kyushu.
Zhuge took out a pen and paper when it was not bright, and copied a secret method of refining vessels in the ancient world of cultivating immortals.
"Is there a way out?" Su Xiaobai said.
Zhuge didn’t light up and nod. When they came to the ruins where the stones were piled up, Zhuge didn’t light up and said, "If I feel good, the way out should be here."
As he spoke, Zhuge Liang and Su Xiaobai began to move, bombarding the hidden ruins. Stones splashed, and the ruins that had accumulated endless years were blown open. Behind the ruins, there was an old iron gate, which was left unlocked and rusty. Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai looked at each other and saw their smiles in each other’s eyes.
"Cheep ~ ~"
"Bang!"
Zhuge stretched out his hand and pushed open the iron gate before dawn, but the iron gate shook twice and collapsed. With a touch, the iron gate has turned into iron filings.
The two men shook their heads with a wry smile and stepped into the iron gate.
After this iron gate, it is a spacious passage, and the deep and remote sen is dim. There is nothing else in the passage except Zhuge’s dim footsteps and Su Xiaobai’s footsteps.
In this passage, there are also many collapsed places, which have been cleaned up by two people. Gradually, the two people now have more and more passages, which are complicated and winding, like a maze.
"Tata Tata ~ ~"
At this time, the crisp footsteps sounded, Zhuge did not light up and Su Xiaobai turned back. In another passage, a figure came along, a girl with a beautiful appearance. On her head, a palm-sized lotus was suspended, sprinkling a light to cover her whole person.
"She?" Zhuge frowned slightly when he was not bright.
"You Terran practitioners!" Demon fairy, Jr. is also wearing a wrinkly eyebrow, and her eyes are slightly poor.
After all, there is a clear gap between the Terran Repairer and the Monster Clan Repairer, and there is a constant struggle between them, and no one will have a good impression on anyone.
Zhuge Liang guessed right. There are many passages in the ancient well, but there is no doubt that these passages all lead to the underground palace. But everyone who entered the Golden Temple was transported to different directions in the underground by the ancient well.
"How dare two practitioners in the rotation period come here to die?" Small demon fairy picked his eyebrows, delicate jade yan with a little frivolous.
Before Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai changed their appearance and identity, in order not to attract attention, they had already suppressed their cultivation in the rotating photo period. Of course, Zhuge can’t do it naturally when it’s not bright, because Su Xiaobai has mastered a kind of hermetic technique of the Dugu family.
"What do you want?" Su Xiaobai is on the alert.
Zhuge is not bright, but it is very easy. He and demon fairy have some friendship, and he is confident that demon fairy will not do anything to him. If demon fairy really wants to kill, he can only restore his original appearance.
"I advise you to leave quickly. This underground palace is full of unknowns. It is very dangerous here after the then period." Demon fairy Jr. said, without looking at the two men, and walked towards another passage.
This call adults don’t put the sims, with small demon fairy equivalent to yuan baby period, natural won’t have * * copies of the two spin according to ronaldinho’s hand.
Watching demon fairy disappear, Su Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.