PFC Chapter 111 It's broken, it was blown up
Chapter 111 It's broken, it was blown up
I can already feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy outside the secret realm.
The theme of this secret realm is "Treasure Hunt." Upon entering, everyone is randomly placed, and whatever they encounter is what they find. They can stay inside for up to five days, at which point they'll be automatically transported out. If they're seriously injured and incapacitated before then, they'll automatically be transported out, so there's generally no danger to their lives.
"So many people!"
Looking at the other flying spiritual weapons floating in the air around him, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but sigh.
Although it is only a small secret realm, it can accommodate up to a hundred cultivators, so it is normal to have so many people.
"Kids! Are you from Tianxing Sect?" This question was asked by a tall and strong cultivator. The most eye-catching thing about this man was the huge black iron hammer on his back. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be an equipment cultivator.
However, before anyone could respond, the cultivator's searching gaze accidentally met Xie Qingyan's. His arrogant demeanor instantly weakened, as if he had some reservations.
"Yes, fellow Daoist, what are you here for?" Xie Qingyan still looked gentle and polite, but this smile seemed to have completely drained the confidence of this cultivator, and his voice also sounded much more polite.
"I...I'm here to look for Fellow Daoist Shen Qiao from your sect." After saying this, the man looked very clearly at Shen Qiao who had just come out of the cabin.
"...Looking for me?" Shen Qiao was a little surprised when his name was suddenly called.
She has never appeared in front of the hundreds of immortal families since her rebirth. How does this person know her name?
Xie Qingyan glanced at Shen Qiao and continued to ask with a smile, "What do you want to do with my junior sister?"
"I'm Zhang Qiuming from Lingya Mountain. I've heard that Fellow Daoist Shen is the reincarnation of the Sword God, and I've long admired him. If we meet in the secret realm, I'd love to see you fight!"
Oh, it turns out to be a challenge.
But she had just learned that she was the reincarnation of Chi Musheng. How did this person in front of her know that?
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as soon as I said this, many people around me cast their gazes at me.
Zhang Zhi, watching from the side, couldn't help but lower his voice and asked, "Junior Sister, did you beat them up in your sleep last night? Otherwise, why do they look like they're going to attack us at any moment?"
The corner of Shen Qiao's mouth twitched. "I don't think I'm that awesome."
"Oh, you want to spar." Xie Qingyan thought for a moment, his tone still unhurried, and his gaze fell on Shen Qiao. "Okay, if you meet in the secret realm, it wouldn't be a bad idea to give it a try. However, my junior sister is not in good condition right now. If we really want to fight, please show some mercy."
When this person heard these words that seemed to show weakness, his eyes instantly lit up. He said yes repeatedly, bowed to Shen Qiao and Xie Qingyan, and left.
"We thought this reincarnation of the Sword God was so powerful, but it turns out he's just a sickly person?" A deliberately lowered voice reached the ears of several people word for word.
"So what if she's the reincarnation of the Sword God? She's only in her teens, what can she possibly accomplish? She can't be the only one to claim all the geniuses of the past generations, right?"
"Ah...what a pity."
Shen Qiao felt helpless.
She said this as if she was already useless.
"Have some people got kicked in the head by a donkey?" Shang Mian glared at several people who were obviously watching the show.
"You're saying that others can't do this or that, and you don't even consider your own age. You have the nerve to say that."
"Well, be considerate of them." Li Yue sighed and calmly took over the conversation, "After all, not everyone has a brain."
"Are they scolding us?" Someone looked at Li Yue provocatively and was immediately enraged, but before he could take any actual action, he was grabbed by the person next to him.
"Keep your voice down! Didn't you see who the leader of the Tianxing Sect is this time? Are you going to kill yourself by provoking them now?"
"Who is it? I've never seen him before!"
"Oh, you don't understand..."
What don’t you understand?
Before Shen Qiao could finish his gossip, a cry of surprise suddenly exploded in his ears, "The door is open!"
I saw a black vortex gradually forming in the originally calm space, and at the same time, a cool breeze blew out from it.
"Get ready to go in." Xie Qingyan reminded.
"One last reminder, don't fight too long and it's best not to get hurt." After saying that, he looked at Shen Qiao deliberately.
"Especially Junior Sister."
Shen Qiao gave a sweet smile, "I understand, Senior Brother."
If you want to enter the secret realm, you only need to use your own spiritual power to actively contact the spiritual power field in the vortex. It will be quick to enter, probably in the blink of an eye.
“Guqua…Guqua…!”
But what Shen Qiao didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, this secret realm directly teleported her to a swamp.
She could clearly try to slowly sink herself.
It's really a unique move to send her away directly.
She sighed, casually pinched one of the frog's legs, chanted a spell, and broke free from the mud, half hanging in the air.
At first glance, the surroundings were almost entirely covered in this highly misleading green turf. Many thick, unknown vines spread across the surface of the turf. These vines intertwined across the swamp, turning the mire into a natural trap. And beneath the vines, something seemed to be scurrying about; Shen Qiao could hear rustling sounds.
"Quack!" The frog, which was pulled out of the mud by one leg, cried out in protest.
"You also feel unlucky?" Shen Qiao sighed softly.
"But... now that we're here, it would be a shame not to make some noise."
She placed the frog, which was clearly protesting her lifting its leg, on her shoulder. She freed her hand and pulled out a tung oil paper talisman from her sleeve. Just as she was about to throw it away, she suddenly heard a clear cry for help, "Help! Help! Someone save me!"
There was no one here just now. Did this just emerge from the ground?
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist over there!!"
When the man saw Shen Qiao, he waved his arms as if he had seen a savior, "I, I accidentally stepped in here! Please get me out!
Judging from the voice, she is a female cultivator?
Shen Qiao frowned and squinted his eyes, looked around, and finally couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
I can’t see it clearly. Where is the person?
"I'm here! Here!! Please! Pull me out! It's so dirty and dark here! I'm scared!"
The sound could not be heard from this empty environment.
Since precision strikes are impossible...
She loosened her grip, letting the paper talisman fall, and at the same time raised her hand and made a hand gesture, "Explode."
Then let’s blow them all up first.
At the command, the light paper talisman suddenly lit up with white light, and there was a loud bang. A huge pit was instantly blown out in the mud within a hundred meters. Shen Qiao heard a sharp and short scream from the bombing. When everything calmed down, the previous cry for help stopped abruptly.
"......Hello?"
Oh no, maybe I didn’t control my strength well and got blown away.