Life experience

Author: Hu Fujun

Life experience

Diyuan, Jingu Cave.

In front of a large red cauldron with a round outside and a square inside, Chen Heng divided the Taishi Yuan Zhen into dozens of bundles and slowly circled around the cauldron.

When the two come into contact, a sizzling, high-pitched sound will burst out from time to time, just like when water is poured on burning coals, the smoke will rise violently and the sound will be loud.

In the palm of his hand, he held a handful of red cucumber the size of a chicken egg, which was bright and bright in color.

While it is shaking, you can still vaguely see a dark crystal liquid hidden in the sand and gravel, which is rolling around endlessly.

This sand and gravel is the main material for refining red lead macrophage.

Under the guidance of Cui Jingzhong, Chen Heng slowly peeled off the outer layer of the sand and gravel to extract the real medicinal roots inside and refine them into the cauldron.

But this time.

After hearing the shouts outside the alchemy hall.

Not only was Cui Jingzhong on the side stunned at first, but then his face showed joy.

Even Chen Heng's eyes flickered and he immediately stood up from the futon.

"Junior brother, this day has finally come. What a joy! What a joy! The True Lord has a humble temperament. You don't need to be too restrained. Just behave as usual."

Cui Jingzhong patted his belly and said with a smile:

"That voice sounded like Qiao Ting's voice outside the palace just now? I didn't expect that she came to call me in person, which is rare.

You should leave the palace quickly, don't make Qiao Ting wait too long, and then she will get angry again."

Chen Heng nodded and said yes, straightened his clothes and strode towards the outside of the alchemy hall.

After passing through the restriction of the closed door, I passed two large volleying pillars supporting the pavilion door.

Only a beautiful woman with skin as jade as snow was seen standing coldly at the foot of the stairs.

There was a look of impatience between the brows, and there might be a hint of undetectable confusion in it, but it was quickly suppressed.

"How dare you keep me waiting for so long? Are you deaf just now? This is the call of the true king!"

When I hear footsteps approaching from far away.

Qiao Ting frowned Yanqiao's beautiful eyebrows and was about to scold her, but when she turned her head, she was stunned.

On top of the long stone steps.

What caught his eye was a slender and tall figure.

Wearing a cool azure Taoist robe and a lotus crown on his head, he looks like a lone pine among the rocks, standing against the light, with a blurred face.

"My dear lady, please wait for a long time."

He walked down the steps step by step, the halo dissipated, and his features gradually became clearer.

His demeanor was solemn and quiet, his sleeves swaying lightly.

All of a sudden.

Qiao Ting was stunned for a moment, her eyes dazed for a moment.

"Please, noble lady, please take me to see the true king."

He slapped his head and said.

"..."

Qiao Ting brushed away a few strands of hair blown by the wind on her temples, and her eyelashes slowly fluttered.

After a while.

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked back.

It is an interesting scene with its gold-topped ornaments and pines and cypresses.

Along the road, many servant boys and maids knelt down and saluted after seeing Qiao Tiao, with a respectful attitude.

And when he saw a strange man next to Qiao Ting.

Although they were all surprised, they did not dare to show it on their faces, but there was a slight flash of thought in their eyes.

soon.

The two of them reached the highest point of the terrain, the vast palace with a simple yet strange style.

When the yellow pus ghosts and gods who were sealed in the golden drum saw the arrival of a stranger, they became even more manic and restless. Their eyes shot out blazing fire, their mouths spit out fog, and their fangs were ferocious!

No matter how much he creates earth-shaking noises in the golden drum, there is not a trace of sound that can be leaked to the present world...

Chen Heng glanced briefly, then looked no further and continued walking forward.

And this time.

Just before entering the palace.

Qiao Ting suddenly stopped and said softly:

"Go down by yourself. The restriction has been opened. There will be strong men inside to guide you."

"Thank you."

Chen Heng nodded when he heard this.

"Don't forget...don't forget what I told you before..."

Qiao Ting's eyes flashed.

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

"My dear lady, you can rest assured that I am not a repeating villain."

Chen Heng smiled, waved his sleeves, strode forward and walked through the palace door.

Bang——

In this way, you pass through an invisible curtain and enter a world that is completely different from the first.

The vision was so dark.

Not only did the spirit become extremely dark, but the true energy in the body disappeared, even the qi and blood disappeared like a burned out candle.

All of a sudden.

My body is empty, nothingness, my mind is chaotic...

It wasn't until dozens of breaths passed that he inexplicably returned to his original state.

There are no miscellaneous decorations in the hall on this floor. There is only a landscape screen in the main position.

Seeing Chen Heng looking at it, the object immediately swayed slightly, like waves in a lake, and soon a majestic warrior wearing colorful yellow clothes, dragon-head boots, and carrying two golden melons jumped out from inside.

After the golden melon warrior appeared, he didn't say much. After bowing to Chen Heng, he opened a secret door, stretched out his hand to guide the way, and led him down.

After passing through twenty-four floors of winding corridors and countless cave doors, we finally arrived at the bottom floor of the palace.

After Jin Gua Lishi brought Chen Heng here, he smiled and said:

"Distinguished guest, please wait for a moment. I don't dare to stay here without the imperial edict, for fear of polluting my breath, so I will return to Fuyu Realm first."

Say it.

He arched his back, not daring to make any more noise.

Then he tiptoed out and disappeared.

Chen Heng looked intently and saw that although the main hall on this floor was vast and boundless, it was also very cold and deserted, with very little life.

In the main hall, there is a cave the size of a house. There are fences erected around the cave, surrounded by lapis lazuli fences, giving people a very ancient and wild feeling.

With a sudden thought, he walked to the fence and looked down into the cave.

If the earth's axis is shaking secretly, the sky is shaking!

But under the cave, there is a turbulent and turbulent tide full of yin and turmoil, raging and violent, almost taking on an infinite shape!

The momentum is huge and terrifying!

But it seemed to be captured by a mighty force of creation. No matter how much it rolled and jumped, it could not fly away from the cave, and could only spin in vain below.

I don’t know how many thousands of feet deep this cave is. If it leads directly to the real netherworld, the underground underworld...

Chen Heng's current eyesight is still far from being able to see through it.

After just looking at it for a while, I felt that my mind and body were captured by the turbid and yin currents, and my breathing became rough and stagnant.

"Is the true king practicing in seclusion in this cave? The power of a person with great supernatural powers is really terrifying and terrifying."

He couldn't help but sigh in his mind, and then lowered his hands and waited for a long time, but saw that no call came from the cave.

Then he found a place in the corner of the hall, sat down on the floor, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and began to ponder the elixir taught by Cui Jingzhong.
To be continued...