Chapter 38: Flying Dou Technique
The clan that owned the secret realm must have been very strong, and from what can be seen by observing from the edge of the space channel, the space in this secret realm is definitely not small, and the number of buildings it owns is also very large.
It must have been a large clan with a large number of people, but now it has ended up with no successor and corpses everywhere, which is a bit sad.
Nevertheless, the corpses are somewhat disturbing.
However, these corpses also did not affect the pace of Xiao Ming's advance, but rather accelerated his speed.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Ming arrived at his destination.
After passing the last tree, which was more than ten meters long, his view widened and a small square area several tens of meters wide appeared before him.
The square area was made of white rocks, which were incomparably bright, and had some drawings of birds and flying beasts painted on them, as well as some runes similar to those on the jade area outside.
However, although these runes were somewhat strange, they did not show the same power as the runes of the jade area outside.
The pavilion stood at the far end of the area, made of an unknown red wood in its entirety, the overall appearance in line with the trees, all very wide.
Standing around the white square area, Xiao Ming squinted his eyes and carefully observed the surroundings, inwardly pondered for a moment, then extended his right hand.
The Spirit appeared in his hand.
'Go explore the path.' Xiao Ming used his soul to give a command to the Spirit.
Instantly, it flickered in his hand and slowly rose up, flying towards the area pavilion.
'Is it really safe?'
After seeing the Spirit slowly float towards the area and not being attacked by anything, Xiao Ming inwardly felt relieved.
However, he still did not rush into the zone, after all, the fate of the Dou Grandmaster that entered the outer jade zone was still fresh in his mind.
'Throw an attack into the zone.'
Another order was given to the spirit.
The Spirit that received the order did not hesitate in the slightest, and after a shudder, a column of green light a dozen centimeters long was sent by it and shot out towards the ground.
Wham!
A faint curtain of white light appeared and seemed to try to resist the Spirit's attack, but unfortunately it only lasted less than a second before it was violently shattered by the Spirit.
Without the protection of the curtain of light, the pillar of green light easily pierced the white stone, leaving a black hole the size of a dozen centimeters in the white square area.
'It seems that, apart from that jade area in the outside world, the small rock area here doesn't have the kind of function that makes people burst into a fog of blood.'
After carefully sensing the energy contained in the white protective shield just now, Xiao Ming secretly said.
'That energy shield could, at most, clean the rotten leaves, it couldn't be a danger to people even if it wanted to'.
Since he could already verify that the area was not dangerous, Xiao Ming ordered the spirit to return inside himself.
In an instant, the spirit appeared in Xiao Ming's hand, and with a wave of his hand, it had disappeared.
Lifting his feet, he crossed the white area without encountering any obstacles and reached the door of the pavilion smoothly.
After looking at the door plate, Xiao Ming reached out and pushed the red wooden door, which was also painted with birds and beasts.
Crunch!
The sound of a wooden door opening, not too loud, rang out in the room that had not been touched for a long time, breaking the silence that had existed for thousands of years.
The first floor of the pavilion was not quite dark, with the moonstones on either side as a source of light.
The interior space of the pavilion was indeed as huge as Xiao Ming thought it would be on the outside.
The first floor looked like an ordinary meeting area, except for some wooden shelves with weapons and seats, there was nothing peculiar about it.
Upon entering, Xiao Ming carefully observed the space.
In the end, he found nothing.
Disappointed, he decided to light the wooden rack with weapons.
Pulling out the nearest green-colored sword, the smooth body of the sword reflected Xiao Ming's small face. Reaching out and waving the sword, it trembled slightly and a pleasant sword sound suddenly rang out.
A good sword!
Being someone who uses swords himself.
Xiao Ming came to this conclusion.
It was a good sword made of a material no weaker than his fifth grade magic core sword, except for the fact that it had no magic core inlays, it was not inferior in any way.
Age had not affected it in the least.
'With this sword alone, this trip was not in vain.' Xiao Ming gladly placed this sword in his storage ring.
Next, he turned his gaze to the other weapons on the rack.
'There are also two spears, two greatswords and a scimitar, huh, not bad, to put them together with the longsword, I guess the quality is not much different, although none of them have magic cores either, but still, they might be worth a few hundred thousand gold coins, not bad, not bad.'
After happily putting these things in his storage ring, Xiao Ming turned his attention to the passage to the second floor.
When he arrived on the second floor, Xiao Ming found that there were many rooms there.
After casually opening a room and searching for a while, he found nothing valuable.
Xiao Ming was not discouraged and continued to search the next room.
Searching room by room, Xiao Ming soon finished searching the second floor and reappeared on the staircase.
He also carried some bottles and jars and two scrolls in his hand.
First, he put them on the floor, opened a medicine bottle and a dark pill appeared in his hand.
Bringing it to his nose and sniffing it, Xiao Ming inwardly felt a little disappointed.
'The tier is too low, the preservation is not proper, the medicinal properties have been completely lost.'
Xiao Ming said, shaking his head.
On the Dou Qi Continent, although it can't be said that everything has a shelf life.
But it was definitely true that low-level things had a shelf life.
Although something like a pill had a fairly long shelf life, but it was also easy for it to lose its medicinal properties if it wasn't stored properly.
The lower the tier of the pill, the more so.
Only high tier spirit pills would not be affected by time, but would become more and more powerful over time.
The pills in Xiao Ming's hand were definitely not high tier pills, and without being stored properly, they had become spent pills at this moment.
Xiao Ming sighed not so much because he felt sorry for not obtaining a low tier pill, this pill might be precious to others, but to him as an alchemist, it was nothing at all.
He sighed because he had not seen this kind of pill before, it was a kind of ancient pill, if the medicinal properties were still there, he could study it, it would be good for his alchemist skills to improve.
But now these pills had already become worn-out pills, worthless for study.
Casually tossing this spent pellet on the ground, Xiao Ming opened several other bottles, the contents of which were similar.
With another sigh, he tossed the items under his feet.
Picking up the two ancient scrolls in each of his left and right hands, Xiao Ming first turned his eyes towards the fire jade-colored scroll in his right hand.
'High Qi Method of fire attribute Xuan class, Spiritual Inferno Technique'.
Looking at the few large words written on the scroll, Xiao Ming brushed his lips.
With the Rise of Twin Spirits, he had long since lost interest in other Qi Methods, perhaps only Flame Mantra in Yao Lao's hand could make him look a few more times.
Although this Xuan-class Fire Attribute Qi Method was not useless, at least it could boost his inventory a bit, better than those few scrap pills.
Putting this scroll in his storage ring, Xiao Ming looked at another green and ancient scroll.
He saw a large line written on the scroll, "high level Flying Dou Technique Huang class: Heavenly Green Peregrine Falcon Wing".