Given the dangers encountered before, he did not enter immediately. Instead, he patted his storage bag and released two armored puppets. He decided to let the two puppets go inside to investigate first.
Afterward, he stroked the twin-tailed cat following at his feet, telling it to wait here. Zhang Ling himself did not wait in front of the stone gate but walked directly out of the stone cave to the outside.
He looked at the top of his head, a flash of spiritual light on his body, and flew directly up along the cliff wall. The water flow on this stone wall was flowing backward, and he wanted to see what caused this. Maybe he could get out along the water flow.
But after flying up a distance, he saw a layer of fast-flowing black water curtain. It was like a layer of black spiritual light blocking the top of his head. The backflowing water on the cliff wall all poured directly into it, with the sound of rushing water.
Without much thought, Zhang Ling slashed away with several flying swords. If this layer of water flow had no obstruction, he could pass directly through it.
Then he saw the sword light slash into the black water, making a *pu pu pu* sound, splashing a large area of water. After a burst of tumbling water, ten sword lights were directly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.
He couldn't help but be stunned. The sword light from the flying sword seemed ordinary, but with his current strength, each sword light could instantly kill third or fourth-order demon beasts. Ordinary water flow could not disperse these sword lights.
Obviously, this layer of black water flow is a restriction. Fortunately, he did not rashly enter it directly.
Subsequently, Zhang Ling released attacks again, even condensing seven flying swords, and the celestial star sand transformed into various attacks, wanting to break through this layer of black water flow.
But after attacking for a while, there was no other movement except for splashing bursts of water. He was amazed that he could not break through this water curtain.
Then he explored hundreds of miles along this water curtain to the left and right, but he could not see the end. And no other ancient cultivation relics were found in this area.
From his formation perspective, this layer of black light罩(光罩: cover) is a water attribute restriction formed with the help of the external water势(水势: water force). The endless water flow outside is the energy source of this restriction, and it may be difficult to break through with a simple attack.
Thinking in his heart, Zhang Ling suddenly moved his divine sense and flew down, and entered the cave of the strange spring again. He landed directly in front of the stone gate he had found earlier and waited.
After a while, two puppets walked out of it. One of the puppets was holding his left hand tightly and came to the front. When the puppet's hand was spread out, it was holding a thumb-sized stone.
The stone was generally dark, but there were some silver shimmering spiritual light flashing on it.
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ling shot the stone into his palm. It was a small piece of celestial silver.
He had previously found a piece in the passage on the Nine Dragon Wall, two or three times larger than this piece. Unexpectedly, the two puppets entered the stone gate in front of him and found a piece.
Obviously, this is not a coincidence, then it can only be that these materials may have been stored here. He pondered for a moment, and he decided to go inside and investigate.
...
In the blink of an eye, more than half a day has passed.
In a dim cave, Zhang Ling was fighting a black python. This was a black-scaled python more than ten feet long, a sixth-order desolate beast.
With a wave of the flying sword in his hand, a large piece of sword light with cold light quickly rushed towards the python.
The sword light attacked the python's body, making a tinkling sound. But for a while, it did not break through the python's defense, and was blocked by the black scales on its body.
This python's defense is good, and the black scales on its body are comparable to defensive magic weapons.
hissing...
The python was naturally completely angered by these attacks. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing the fangs at the corners of its mouth, which were extremely sharp. A black mist was sprayed from its mouth. Turned into a mass of dark Yin wind.
Zhang Ling's expression was calm, he just shook his figure and opened the distance with it.
The python hissed, and chased after it without hesitation. The black mist transformed by this beast was also extremely fast. For a time, one person and one python chased each other in this space.
The battle seemed fierce, but Zhang Ling slowly held back the python.
Behind the python, the fire was massive, the twin-tailed cat was huge, and it was also spraying red fireballs, constantly attacking. This black-scaled python was unable to take care of its head and tail.
At this time, Zhang Ling clapped his hands, and two copper rings, one gold and one silver, appeared in his hands. It was Mrs. Cao's ancient treasure.
With his strength, he could have killed this sixth-order python long ago. Now he is dragging it, just to try the power of this ancient treasure in his hand.
At this moment, the black-scaled python just raised half of its body and spraying black mist. I saw two golden and silver lights flashed, and with two loud bangs, the beast was instantly knocked a long distance away.
At the same time, the two copper rings shook again, turning into huge rings that were ten feet in size, and instantly put on the body of the black-scaled python.
Zhang Ling's heart moved slightly, and the golden and silver copper rings quickly tightened.
The hissing scream immediately came out of the python's mouth, and its body shook wildly, smashing large pieces of rock, but it could not break free.
After a while, the golden and silver light团(光团: light mass) flashed greatly, this black-scaled python was directly strangled into two sections by two copper rings, completely lost its strength, weakly lying on the ground, but did not die for a while, and wailing in its mouth.
The vitality of desolate beasts is strong, especially this kind of snake monster, even if half of its body is broken, it may not be fatal.
Zhang Ling smiled, satisfied with the copper ring, pinched the sword formula, and the flying sword quickly merged into a huge sword light, cut off the head of this black-scaled python, and killed the beast.
Then he dealt with the corpse of this sixth-order desolate beast, took the demon丹(妖丹: demon core), and useful scales and other materials were also collected. Only a pile of flesh and blood was left on the ground.
Looking at this pile of python meat, Zhang Ling sighed. If the corpse bear was still there, these flesh and blood could refine a lot of blood energy for the corpse bear to devour.
But now, the flesh and blood of desolate beasts are not of much use to him. Although it can also refine a lot of blood energy, there will be a strong turbid qi, and it is troublesome to deal with. He is too lazy to collect it.
Scanning this stone cave, this is a stone cave only thirty plus feet in size, which looks like a natural formation, but it is the nest of this black spirit python, and there are some white ghastly beast bone fragments on the ground, obviously all the food of this python.
But there is no fishy bloody smell here, but you can smell a special fragrance. Not long ago, he was attracted here by this fragrance.
Turning his eyes, Zhang Ling looked at a dark dead wood as thick as a bucket and two feet long in the corner of the stone cave, with a few red brightganoderma growing on it. The source of the fragrance is these spiritual medicines.
After a glance, he recognized that these red ganoderma belong to the fourth-grade spiritual medicine. This kind of red ganoderma has not been collected in the outside world. I didn't expect to see a few here.
The largest red ganoderma is two feet in size, with spiritual light condense on it, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance. It is thought that the black-scaled python used this place as a nest, and also took a fancy to these spiritual medicines.
Zhang Ling couldn't help showing a smile. This red ganoderma alone is worth several thousand-year-old spiritual medicines.
