Chapter 234 Adventure of the underground palace

"Huh? Am I wrong? This palm print is not a mechanism? Feng Xiaotian thought doubtfully that he pressed his palms and vaguely felt that the two palm prints seemed to be a little different, so he came forward and observed carefully.

This observation really found some strange things. There is a small flame carved in the palm of the palm print on the left, and a six-petal snowflake carved in the center of the palm print on the right.

"Uh? What does this mean? What do flames and snowflakes represent? Feng Xiaotian thought about it, flames? Fire! Snowflakes? Ice! Is it a fire and ice?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian is blessed to the heart. He pressed his hands on the palm print, and the left hand carried out the fire qi, and the right hand gushed out a cold qi, forcing it into the palm print.

Just as Zhenqi was approaching, the bronze door suddenly shook, and the two palm prints suddenly produced a huge suction. Feng Xiaotian felt two very different true qi rushing along his meridians towards the two palm prints.

Feng Xiaotian was shocked and the dark way was not good. He didn't expect to be hit. He quickly tried his hands to withdraw his hands, but his palms seemed to grow on it. No matter how hard he tried, Feng Xiaotian couldn't take his palms, and the Thunderbolt real qi all over his body automated into Kanli Zhenqi, divided into two cold and hot strands towards the two on the bronze door. The palm prints kept pouring away.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned and said to himself, this time it's really a big trouble. It was just full of true energy under the thunder. It hasn't been too much. It's given to this strange bronze door again. I hope it won't be sucked up.

The time of a cup of tea has passed, and Feng Xiaotian is still firmly glued to the bronze door, and the true qi all over his body has been sucked away, but his bronze door is still constantly sucking away the true air in the wind small celestial body, which seems to be a bottomless hole that is not filled.

At this point, Feng Xiaotian was a little desperate, but he did not give up completely. Instead, he tried his best to move the fairy body and absorbed the surrounding aura. Although the speed of converting these aura into true qi into the body is far less than the speed of passing out, it can still be slightly delayed. Time In such a stalemate, half an hour passed slowly.

At this time, there is very little real qi left in the wind small celestial body. There is no trace of blood on his face. Although the surrounding aura rushes into the meridians along the acupuncture points of his body at a crazy speed and turns into true qi, it still can't offset the true qi sucked away by the bronze door. The true qi is gradually deficient. Feng Xiaotian He even felt a trace of dizziness, but because his palms were firmly adsorbed, his body could only hang softly on the bronze door.

Another cup of tea has passed. Feng Xiaotian felt that the last trace of true qi in his body was about to be taken away. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had encountered many wars, but he did not break himself down. Unexpectedly, he died on two inexplicable bronze doors today. It was really ridiculous. Extremely!

Just when the last trace of true qi was also empty, the cells everywhere in Feng Xiaotian's body suddenly gushed out a cool meaning, quickly nourishing the empty meridians everywhere. The body, which had been exhausted, was suddenly filled with a vast true qi.

"Huh? What's going on? Is it the so-called fairy body that has played a role again? Feng Xiaotian was refreshed and thought happily that he did not dare to neglect it. He continued to absorb the surrounding aura and transform it into the true qi in his body to provide it for the insatiable bronze door!

In this way, Feng Xiaotian actually supported another half an hour, and the true qi in his body began to have little left. Feng Xiaotian began to long for the coolness to appear again, but he couldn't wait for a long time, and the true qi in his body was soon swept away again, and the feeling of emptiness and weakness filled his whole body.

"Is it really over this time?" Feng Xiaotian was frustrated and thought that when he was about to give up absorbing aura and let the heavens deal with it, the palm print on the bronze door suddenly sucked his palms away. Feng Xiaotian was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a "bang". Because there was no true body protection, it fell from a height of two feet, and the huge gravity fell Feng Xiaotian. It's seven kinds of meat and eight vegetables, and the pain is grinning, but after all, it's an escape from death, and I'm in a better mood.

At this moment, I heard a harsh sound of the bronze door, and the two tightly closed bronze doors opened inward.

"Ah? That's it!" Feng Xiaotian, who was unable to sit on the ground, looked at the two open bronze doors in disbelief.

However, he no longer dared to act rashly after being struck by lightning and inhaling true breath. He sat cross-legged and began to restore the true qi that had just been absorbed by the bronze door. In this strange underground palace, he did not dare to take another step forward without restoring his strength to its peak state.

Soon, Feng Xiaotian was white all over his body, and the surrounding aura rushed to his body crazily, turning into a magnificent true qi flowing in the meridians of Feng Xiaotian.

I don't know how long it took, the white air around Feng Xiaotian suddenly closed, and his body appeared. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light was shining, and even the skin on his body became crystal clear. In this short period of time, Feng Xiaotian's cultivation seemed to be refined.

As the saying goes, Feng Xiaotian was sucked by the bronze door. It seemed to be a bad thing, but in fact, it further explored the potential of Feng Xiaotian, making the capacity of Zhenqi in his body larger and more pure. Feng Xiaotian himself felt this, and he was puzzled in his heart. What's going on with the place? Did you get lucky because of misfortune twice?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian is vaguely looking forward to the unknown things that will happen in the bronze door.

Feng Xiaotian stood up, still called out the light sword, held it in his hand, and stepped into the bronze gate. There was only a small platform in it. Three feet forward was a long tunnel. The long steps obliquely led to the ground. On the wall of the tunnel and half a foot away from the top, there was a fist-sized night pearl inlaid on the stone. In the wall, the whole tunnel is bright.

Feng Xiaotian carefully stepped down the steps. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped in, the bronze door behind him closed with a "bang" and locked Feng Xiaotian inside. The loud sound scared Feng Xiaotian. He quickly floated back and wanted to push the bronze door open.

But this time the bronze door is bare and there is no palm print. No matter what he thinks this time, the bronze door is motionless.