Chapter 15 Spiritual
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The noise of the arena has subsided, and many lords watching on the stone steps quietly retreated. The scene in the arena left too much shock in their hearts. OH, I actually saw people who use dark spiritual power... OH, there are samurai swords that are faster than lightning. In the future, it's better not to provoke dark hunters. This is the voice of almost all nearby lords.
After a simple dressing, Fang Xin was carefully supported by two dark hunters and retreated to the small door at the east of the arena.
"Good job!" A voice came from my ear. Fang Xin followed the sound and saw the void passing by and picking up his thumb.
Just as Fang Xin was about to open his mouth, the void had hurriedly followed Xinlong's back.
"Ha ha", the ability was finally recognized by the void. Fang Xin was quite happy, grinning, and another pain in his chest.
At his waist, the horrible jagged knife mark was almost bone. If it hadn't been for the snail grass gray armor that had been worn by him, it would have blocked most of his lethality at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
This wound deeply taught Fang Xin a lesson. No matter who you are in the Huangquan world, you can't take it lightly, let alone be too confident in yourself. He despised the daughter of the dead butterfly so much that he would be trapped by this dead woman.
Thinking of the daughter of the dead butterfly, Fang's confidence was full of fire again. What about that woman?
He looked around and glanced around for a long time before he saw a long figure following the great worship of Aguri. The daughter of the dead butterfly took Aguli's arm affectionately and acted coquettishly in Aguli's ear from time to time, which made the old man laugh.
Fang Xin frowned slightly and calculated the conditions promised by the daughter of the dead butterfly. The dead woman was afraid that she would report to the dark hunter organization and reveal the green tail of the hidden fox - the thing in her body, so she promised to help her ask her grandfather Agul to breed for herself. You must make good use of this opportunity... Hey hey, if you have a strong body after colonization, there will be no obstacles to break through D-level...
Fang Xin was in a surging mind**, and he didn't notice a small thing. He quickly climbed up from his trousers and slipped into his body.
Fang Xin felt that something cold in his body came in and was shocked. He grabbed it out of his clothes and looked carefully. It turned out to be a simple wooden man.
Wood slices are made simple, and their limbs are made of thin bamboo pieces, and there are exquisite unknown silk threads between them. But the two eyes are surprisingly bright.
Fang Xin looked at the wooden man and had a similar familiar feeling in his heart. Then his eyes sharply captured a sesame-sized symbol between the wooden man's eyebrows - a goat pattern, and there was a purple lotus flower in the middle of the goat's eyebrows!
"Zi Kui!" Fang Xin suddenly remembered a person from the pattern, and then looked at the wooden man and the thin spiritual power felt by the wooden man in his hand. He was sure in his heart that the owner of the wooden man was Zikui!
Only Zikui can use such a simple piece of wood to make a maneuverable organ. Moreover, Zikui's ability seems to allow these organs to move alone.
Just as Fang Xin began to patrol the crowd, three Mulliu people covered with fine moss in the stands slowly walked out of the arena with the other party's letter...
After returning to District 16 to recuperate for a few days, Fang Xin's physical injury has recovered. At this time, he finally received a good news. His performance in the Colosseum was affirmed by Xinlong, the heart-seater, and officially qualified to become a dark monk.
Among the five people on the arena, the only one who was eliminated was the rat man who was defeated by the snake warrior.
Xinlong solemnly gave Fang Xin and four other four people a dark monk robe in the dark temple.
After holding the dark monk's robe and respectfully saluted Xinlong, Fang calmed down. This monk's robe was originally one of his goals to enter the gate of the watch. Now that he receives the robe, his identity is officially confirmed, at least in the dark hunter organization.
Xin Long glanced at the kneeling faces of Fang Xin and the daughter of the Dead Butterfly: "You four, I'm quite satisfied this time. So, now you have accepted the monk's robe and become a member of the great temple.
"Now, please follow me and follow the footsteps of the great Awakening Lord Alcono!"
The empty space standing quietly next to him, his body trembled slightly at this moment, and he looked down at Fang Xin.
Fang Xin did not look up, but still crawled on the ground respectfully and thanked Xinlong. No one noticed that a drop of bean-sized sweat was gathering on his forehead.
"Fang Xin, did you hear what I said?" A weak voice came from the small wooden man hidden in Fang Xin's clothes.
The sound is so subtle that it can only be heard.
This sentence was made when Xinlong was about to take Fang Xin to meet the dark giant Alphonse.
A slight voice is like a shocking thunder in Fang Xin's ears. Mommy, what time is it now? Give me this."
Fang's confidence is full of bitterness. As soon as the sound came out, he recognized who it was. Who else can have such a calm voice besides Brother Dongfang? No matter how weak it is, he can hear it.
Since receiving the wooden man in the arena of the dark hell, Fang Xin was sure that Zikui must have come to the Michigan tribe, and the old man Dongfang and Nanxuan was the one who left the Cayman territory to find Zikui. Fang Xin guessed that the three of them might be together.
Fang Xin studied the wood chip man for two days and didn't make a sound. However, Fang Xin knew that there was a small conductive crystal in his eyes. But why didn't Zikui contact him after sending this little piece of wood to his side? Fang Xin was puzzled by this point.
However, at Fang Xin's most nervous moment, when he was about to see Al Corso, the dark giant, the voice of the little woodman came from the east. This scared Fang Xin half to death.
Fang Xin observed the daughter of the dead butterfly beside him and looked at Xinlong, who was leading the way in front of him. It seemed that no one found the movement on his body. His heart was slightly calm, and a small dark spiritual power gushed out of his body, wrapping the little wooden man tightly.
This can completely isolate the contact between the wood people and the outside world, so that the voice of the East cannot be heard. After all, my life seems to be more important than my friendship with old man Nanxuan and Brother Dongfang.
They have walked about 100 meters, and they have come to the depth of more than ten floors underground. Along the way, there was finally no sound in the small wooden people made by Zikui, and Fang Xin was finally relieved.
The last time Fang Xin came to these floors, he only looked at a section of the Gate of Watch through the passage made for the void hidden by the Yaoshi group. At this moment, following Xinlong and coming down to the forbidden places of the gate of watch, Fang Xin really opened his eyes.
Every time you pass a level here, there are almost different hand oracles and pass tokens.
Next to it is a staircase that goes up and down, which is described by people coming and going without any exaggeration.
Hundreds of thick columns firmly support layers of zenith. Rongri Crystal Mine can be seen from time to time. Many dark hunters hide in the shadows to protect this place. But once Xinlong approaches, these dark hunters will silently step aside.
A smooth path is built in layers of space, and many pulley hooks are installed on the rails of the slide track. Under each pulley hook, it corresponds to a platform. Almost all the top and bottom of the platform are baskets of melt crystals that have been excavated.
The platform rises layer by layer from the metal slide.
And one of the layers, Fang Xin heard the loud noise when he passed. To Fang Xin's surprise, this was actually an unimaginable melting field. Countless naked taureno-man slaves are working beside the fiery crystal stove.
As it gets lower and lower, the temperature becomes lower and lower, and the originally hot air begins to feel damp and cool.
The stairs are in front of a door, and there is no way to go.
This is just an ordinary wooden door. In addition to the metal handle, the edge of the wooden door is also full of moss. However, Fang Xin felt that there was huge energy in it from the ordinary door. Fang Xin observed the faces of several companions next to him, and the daughter of the dead butterfly clearly showed tension on their faces and obviously noticed something.
Intuition told Fang Xin that he had come to the place where the psychic eye map was located. The core position of the Gate of Watch!
Xinlong slowly walked into the door with a solemn expression. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and slowly pressed his right hand to the metal handle.