A Million Possible

Chapter 192 The Stone Falling From The Sky

“Dangling…”

Throwing a remnant sword on the ground, Cheng Lin dusted his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was standing at the last first-level of the stone steps, and the cool breeze from the sea passed through the dense fog and blew on his face, and the dappled and hazy sunlight shone the entire mountain into a dreamy color.

“Finally defeated it.”

Yu Fu behind him, carrying a weird mallet, Magical Item said.

He was panting with exhaustion. Next to him, the Great Sword Master sat on the ground with a pale face, a bronze sword stuck in the stone crack of the steps, making a clicking sound.

Next to it, was the mechanical puppet that had been silent from beginning to end. It was still standing straight, and there was a layer of silver radiance on the ground under its feet quickly dissipating.

“This is the hardest boss I have ever played, and the longest dungeon.”

Cheng Lin let out a breath, said in a mountain breeze.

…

Seven days.

Seven full days.

Cheng Lin really didn’t expect that this ladder to the mountain gate was so difficult to climb.

The higher the place, the stronger the battle spirit that appeared.

From the low to the intermediate level, the combat power of the battle spirit also rises from the pseudo first rank to the pseudo second rank, pseudo third rank, pseudo fourth rank, pseudo fifth rank and even pseudo sixth rank.

These war spirits came from different sects before they were alive, and they may even be the enemies that caused each other’s death.

However, after death, it turned into a war spirit without the mind, and instead began to “same the same enemy and the enemy”, launching an offensive against all intelligent beings that entered their range.

Cheng Lin and his party were relaxed at first, but the more difficult they became as they went back.

These war soul attacks are all at the Mental Energy level, so it is extremely troublesome.

The Sword Qi of the Great Sword Master should indeed belong to the elemental attack. It is effective against the battle spirit, but after all, it is not a targeted attack, so it is very rare that each sword can exert a 40-50% effect.

The five-core puppet has an advantage. It has no wisdom, so almost all of the attacks on it by the battle spirit are missed. In other words, the puppet will not be injured when fighting against the battle spirit.

But the problem is that the main attack method of the puppet is still a physical attack, with at most a little erosion effect of the holy light element, so its combat power can only play a pitiful 20 to 30%.

Cheng Lin mainly relies on mental storms and consumes his Spiritual Qi to attack.

He can’t absorb the Spiritual Qi of Fairy Island in the game, but he can use the Spirit Stones in the initial space to recover.

Although Spirit Storm is only a second-rank ability, it is not weak because it is targeted at the soul attack.

As for Yu Fu…emmm

In short, Yu Fu used some weird spirit weapons he picked up, and he could cause some damage anyway.

It is also due to the fact that these war spirits have no wisdom, and have a fixed range of activities, and will not chase them to kill.

So for the past seven days, a few people have been grinding a little bit, abruptly grinding the hard bones to death, and finally reaching the top.

It is said that the battle soul at the top of this step was worn away with abrupt force for nearly a day.

It gave Cheng Lin the feeling that he was playing a copy of a game.

He did have the experience of staying up late to play dungeons, but… it was the first time that he played seven days in a row.”From a certain perspective, not counting the acceleration time, this will be the first time I have been in a game for seven days for so long.”

Cheng Lin sighed with emotion in his heart.

…

“Boss? A copy?”

Yu Fu and the Great Sword Master looked at each other, not knowing the meaning of these two unfamiliar words in Cheng Lin’s mouth.

However, in the past seven days, they have become accustomed to the weird words that Cheng Lin said from time to time.

“Unfortunately, they have no real death. They will reappear after being conceived by Spiritual Qi.” Yu Fu sat down on the steps, looked at the cracks in the ground, and said.

Some of the weak war souls in front of the steps were either directly broken up by them, or they were half-dead, and then they were collected by Cheng Lin with a hundred thousand soul flags.

Speaking of which, Yu Fu has repaired the banner to about 50%. The two-dimensional space inside is more complete. The number of Hun and Po that can be stored is also ascension, but it is full along the way.

As for those middle-level battle spirits, they are rarely killed or captured alive. Basically, before being killed, the battle spirits will run away, digging into the ground and can’t find them anymore.

At first, Cheng Lin was puzzled when he saw this situation. He said to his heart that this battle spirit was not without wisdom, but he was afraid of death…

So, in the end, many battle spirits were just maimed by them, and then they dared not come out.

It has not been wiped out.

“It’s okay, they have been seriously injured, and it is impossible to recover within a year or a half, and it will not affect us.” The Great Sword Master said with a firm tone.

Cheng Lin didn’t care much about it, just looked up at the sky.

The clouds and fog in the entire fairy island had already re-dense a few days ago.

According to Yu Fu, this fog is part of the fairy island formation, which can hide the island, only spread out one day a year, and then it will re-shroud.

At this time, the sky was dense with clouds and mist, just like what I had seen before. On the day He Xianren soared, the sea around the island was already surrounded by white clouds and mist, which was quite a fairyland.

“Let’s go, I hope the front can be clearer.”

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze and said.

Yu Fu and the Great Sword Master stood up, nodded, and looked expectantly at the old and dilapidated building complex on the square.

This is the old site of Wuzongxianmen.

A group of people walked on this wide and huge platform with broken slate and floor tiles that had already been bombed at their feet. There were huge pits on the square, all of which were traumas from the original war.

The cracked floor is like a spider web, and the upturned floor tiles are trampled on, making a clicking sound, and it will shatter with a little force.

There are still many weeds in those pits, and a few small yellow flowers grow in the grass, which is barren and decadent everywhere.

“Is this the site of the Great War hundreds of years ago?”

The Great Sword Master walked with emotion.

His eyes saw a tall building cut off lazily in front.

Yes, even if that building has already collapsed, it can be seen that it was cut off by some powerful force.

Half of them were lying on the ground, falling apart, and the rest was covered with old traces of fire and wind and rain.

Broken walls.

It’s really a broken wall.

The entire building complex should have been quite spectacular, but at this moment there is still a shelf.

When I looked at it from a distance, I still felt beautiful, but when I walked closer, I realized that it was a ruin at all.

The tall buildings were blasted down, and there was almost no one intact.

In the big square, in addition to the bricks, there are wooden beams, and there are scattered and broken Magical Items and the white human bones.

It looks extremely bleak.

Occasionally when they approached, a battle spirit would come out from the crack in the ground beside the bone shelf.

At this time, Cheng Lin and the others would take a few steps back, bypass it, and then the battle spirit would automatically dissipate.

“Dangling.”

Suddenly, the five-core puppet kicked something as it walked around.

Cheng Lin looked over and found that it was a bronze plaque about one meter long.

[You found a tattered plaque]

Without further explanation, Cheng Lin knelt down and wiped the dust off the surface of the plaque, and found that there were several strange symbols written on it.

Probably the text of that era.

Yu Fu came over, took a look, and read out: “Cangjing Pavilion.”

“Here is the place to store the scriptures?”

Cheng Lin’s eyes lit up, and he was a little bit ready to move, but when he walked into this dilapidated, cracked, and decayed open-air building, he regretted that there were only scattered, rotten and cracked bamboo slips on the ground.

“These are all bamboo slips that record the scriptures. Unfortunately, under this environment, they have long been destroyed. Even if there are some complete ones, they can’t even make a sentence. Moreover, the precious methods are all dictated and it is impossible to record them here. Yu Fu shook his head, sighed, and said.

[You found a piece of worthless Buddhist scriptures pavilion]

Even the program says so…

Cheng Lin could only give up.

“There is also a plaque here. It seems to be a pill room, and there are some scattered pills.”

The big sword master over there suddenly said.

Yu Fu’s eyes lit up, and he hurried over to see the big sword master holding a few small, black, irregular pills in his hand.

There is also a broken porcelain bottle on the ground, and many black pills are scattered around the porcelain bottle.

“What kind of medicine?”

Cheng Lin asked curiously.

“Let me see, such a small Medicine Pill? It is rare. The average Medicine Pill will not be refined so small, and its shape is strange…”

Yu Fu came over, closed his eyes and sniffed very professionally, then pinched another one with his nails and gently scraped off a layer, and carefully put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it.

It seems to be distinguishing its category.

Cheng Lin and the Great Sword Master nodded when they saw it.

The heart is worthy of being the chief royal alchemist of the empire, and the pharmacist who pill refining for the emperor is a profession.

Only a moment later, Yu Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and his face instantly turned black and purple.

The Great Sword Master was surprised: “What’s the matter with you? Is this Medicine Pill poisonous?”

Yu Fu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: “This…this is not Medicine Pill at all!”

“what is that?”

“Mouse shit.”

Great Sword Master: “…”

Cheng Lin: “…”

[You found a worthless pill room]

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze, completely dying of this place.

It seems that this place is really just a useless ruin, and there are no treasures left. In the end, if it is really a treasure, it would have been robbed back and forth in the war. Where can you stay quietly in the building?

Besides, the building had already collapsed.

…

“Let’s move on.” Cheng Lin suggested.

The Great Sword Master and Yu Fu, who was looking faint, nodded.

Several people bypassed the war spirits on the square and continued to move forward.

After passing through the ruins, he entered the back mountain.

“The building rules of this mountain gate are similar to those of a mortal courtyard. The so-called back mountain is equivalent to the backyard of the house. It is a real resting place and the most valuable place.”

Yu Fu explained.

Several people regained their excitement.

And the road to the back mountain is really piled up with human bones, Magical Items, and battle spirits.

They detoured carefully, and did not fight against the fighting spirits.

It was a little troublesome, but after all, he arrived at Houshan smoothly.

The back mountain scenery is extremely beautiful.

And filled with clouds and mist.

This is where Cheng Lin had seen the cloud and mist and air column before.

When the three people came to the back mountain, they penetrated through the fog and saw a jade-like lake.

The lake is very small, surrounded by mountain peaks.

There are almost no human bones here unexpectedly, and there are few traces of fighting.

This surprised a few people.

“Look! The center of the lake!”

Suddenly, the Great Sword Master shouted.

When Cheng Lin and Yu Fu heard the words, they immediately moved in their hearts.

In the center of the lake, there was a small island in the center of the lake. On the island, within the dense white clouds, there was a round, white, huge stone, revealing an inexplicable fairy air.

“This… could it be the fairy stone with the talisman hidden in the legend?” Yu Fu exclaimed.

Cheng Lin just raised his brows quietly.

[Congratulations on completing the task (4)][Task (Part V): You arrived at the place where the cloud pillar rises, and you found the legendary stone that fell from the sky. You decide to activate it and have a dialogue with the existence inside.]

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