Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 187: From The Fire Fan

Leng Rui dived slowly, showing his soul power from time to time, but as the dive got deeper and deeper, there were more and more Killing intents in the sea water, which had already turned light red.

Moreover, the lethality became stronger and stronger, in just a few breaths, Leng Rui's soul power was dissolved, and the soul was tingling.

Rest for a while, and when the pain in the soul is gone, go out and observe the movement around you.

After a few times, the power of the soul was exhausted, and he quickly drank a few mouthfuls of the green liquid oozing from the copper plate to restore the power of the soul.

Gradually, he felt that the power of the soul seemed to be "stronger", and he had stronger resistance to the erosion of the Killing intent, and he persisted longer and longer in the Killing intent.

The paper boat dived slowly, Leng Rui didn't know how deep it dived.

The power of his soul is now stretched out, not only to resist the erosion of the Killing intent, but also to withstand the squeeze of the sea water.

The density of the sea water is getting higher and higher, and it is difficult for the power of the soul to penetrate through it. An invisible resistance restricts the passage of the power of the soul.

Leng Rui was not discouraged, and worked hard to increase the output of soul power, striving to reach a farther distance.

He is full of curiosity and expectation for this deep sea.

Moreover, he has a faint feeling that this is also a good way to exercise the power of the soul.

He is now particularly grateful for the sudden addition of two pieces of copper.

It is simply a treasure bestowed by God, not only can resist the erosion of Killing intent, but also condense juice to nourish the soul.

"Is there any treasure in the paper boat space that I haven't found?" Leng Rui felt a little perverted.

This paper boat was too mysterious, far beyond Leng Rui's comprehension, and Leng Rui inevitably had countless thoughts.

The power of the soul has experienced protruding, annihilation, and rebirth time and time again, protruding again, annihilation, and rebirth again. ...

Slowly, Leng Rui felt that the power of the soul became vigorous and thick, as if he had a strange intuition that the power of the soul was going to upgrade and transform.

"This thing can also be upgraded?" Leng Rui suppressed the excitement in his heart, and carefully recalled the instructions for cultivating immortals on Earth.

It seems that there is such a saying that with specialized soul cultivation, the soul can be upgraded and transformed.

"Old man Huang is not kind! Pass on the three formulas for cultivating the soul without even giving an instruction manual!" Leng Rui thought of the thin old fairy Huang Xianxun again.

The resistance of the paper boat diving is getting bigger and bigger. Leng Rui knows that under the pressure of the seawater itself, the density of the seawater is getting bigger and bigger.

The color of the paper boat began to fade, and it was already gray-black. It also seems to consume a lot of energy.

The sea water is now pitch black, and if it is the eyesight, it is absolutely impossible to see anything.

But even with the power of the soul, it can only reach a distance of three to five feet now.

Leng Rui now has a wry smile on his face, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

Even if there are treasures in the sea, as long as it doesn't happen to be within three or five feet, he won't be able to find them at all.

There was almost no movement in the sea water, and the density was so high that it was beyond his imagination, and it was already difficult for the paper boat to dive.

He stopped the paper boat, stretched out his soul power, and began to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

The Killing intent is no longer distributed in the sea water, but is squeezed by the sea water and condensed into red water droplets.

To Leng Rui's surprise, there were drops of black water in the seawater, embedded in the seawater like small grapes.

He probed with the power of his soul, and a chilly air made him shiver all over, and he shivered involuntarily.

"What is this?" Leng Rui felt a little impressed, as if he was trapped in the mountain guarding formation, with yang energy piercing through his top, and Master Lu Mingxuan gave him something similar to balance the surging yang energy.

"It must be something extremely cold!" Leng Rui probably understood.

In line with the principle of not leaving empty space, he still took out a few jade bottles and filled them with Killing intent beads and heavy water beads.

It's just that his wish to get a few treasures failed, but he didn't give up. He started the paper boat and stopped diving, but started circling, hoping to encounter one or two treasures.

An hour passed, and he had a deep understanding of what it means to "find a needle in a haystack". This is definitely an idiom that makes people extremely desperate.

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Leng Rui gave up the idea of ​​treasure hunting, and prepared to go up in dejection.

"Go to the left!" The immature voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Leng Rui was taken aback, and then he was pleasantly surprised. The old boy finally spoke, he must have found the treasure.

He scolded the paper boat and began to search forward to the left.

"Senior, do you have a baby?" Leng Rui asked.

As a result, there was no response.

"Mysterious all day long, playing tricks!" Leng Rui slandered a few words, but still moved forward obediently to the left.

After walking less than a hundred feet, Leng Rui felt a difference. The temperature of the sea water seemed to have risen a bit, and it was no longer so cold, and the surrounding sea water was also brighter.

"There is a door! It really seems to be a treasure! The old boy really has a way!" Leng Rui regained his energy, and the frustration just now was swept away. The power of the soul sticks out and searches continuously.

This piece of sea water is indeed different, there is no Killing intent mixed in it, it will not erode the power of the soul, but it is warm and comfortable.

After sailing forward for more than ten feet, the power of the soul suddenly felt a burst of heat. In the sea ahead, a colorful feather fan was quietly suspended in the sea.

"Li Huo Fan, put it away!" The childish voice sounded again, obviously excited.

Leng Rui's soul force was rolled out, and he wanted to retract the feather fan.

However, then he let out a scream, and all the power of his soul was burned by a flame. It made Leng Rui's head hurt violently.

Quickly drank a drop of green juice, ran the nourishing formula, and it took a long time to recover.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Leng Rui didn't dare to accept it anymore, so he had to ask humbly.

"Giggle!" There was a gloating laugh in my mind.

Leng Rui's face turned black, the old boy was too unreliable.

"The owner of the Lihuo Fan may have died, but the spirit of the Lihuo Fan is still there. This is a treasured fan. If you don't surrender the spirit, you can't collect it." The tender voice sounded again.

"Spirit of Artifact? Is there really such a thing?" Leng Rui was quite surprised again.

"Hmph! What do you know? All treasures must have a weapon spirit. Anything without a weapon spirit is just broken copper, rotten iron, bricks and tiles, and it is not a treasure at all." The immature voice seemed to be very disdainful.

"Then my paper boat is also a treasure, why haven't I seen the Qiling?" Leng Rui said angrily.

But then, he opened his mouth so wide that he couldn't close it, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head.

Fuck! Could it be that the spirit of the paper boat has become refined?