Huangquan Reverse Travel

Chapter 1 Open Third Eye

The blank darkness is as thick as glue.

The sultry and humid water permeates the narrow cave. The water vapor was completely steamed by Fang Xin's scorching body temperature. He was ** on his upper body, tied only a rope around his waist to tie the rotten trousers soaked in mud, and sat on his legs in the muddy water, motionless like a statue.

The third eye? What the hell does it mean?" In the dark, Fang Xin couldn't help moaning.

This cave is just under the stone room of the taurean. It has just been dug out and is full of the smell of soil.

After the assassination accident by the virtual shadow walker, the originally simple stone room was full of gray stone and soil. The bullhead people originally wanted to repair the stone room, but they didn't know why Dongfang, the "friend" of the white night clan, took a fancy to the stone room, softly grinding and hard bubbles, dug it out a hole in the ground. After a few words, they threw Fang Xin into it extremely irresponsibly.

Fang Xin stayed in the pit for almost two days and two nights. Because the cave where the Tauren lived in seclusion is close to the river, the groundwater source is very abundant, and Fang Xin is like sitting in a quagmire at this moment.

In the pit, a faintly visible black streamer slowly flowed around Fang Xin. The source of black light is Fang Xin's right hand. His right hand was already severely traumatized, and the tearing of the two annihilation forces completely destroyed the muscle tissue. Even if it had been strengthened by the old man Nanxuan, now there are only gray bones left.

The black light rips from the middle layer of Fang Xin's hand bone, and the black lotus pattern that originally appeared on the skin now reappears on the bone. On the slender hand bones, the lotus pattern has been distorted and looks like a ferocious skeleton.

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Spirit, it hides in the deepest part of matter. You should use your third eye to feel, and use your own strength to feel and experience. You want to be strong and become a real thinker - open that eye! Spirit, behind all the fog..."

From time to time, the words of the East echoed in Fang Xin's mind and rumbled into a growing cloud of smoke.

After Fang Xin stayed in the cave for two days and two nights, his first feeling was that he had been cheated. Damn Oriental, this guy must be the ugliest and most irresponsible guide in history!

In two days, Fang Xin spent a day studying on himself - where did the third eye grow? Twenty-four hours later, he gave up completely. If Dongfang didn't say *, then he really didn't have a third eye.

On the last day, Fang Xin was still studying himself. Because in the darkness, except for mud, water and themang mang darkness, you can study it by yourself. And there is nothing unusual about this hole except being quiet, including the texture of the soil and the smell of water.

"That third eye must be that guy lied, just because he was careless at that time. Isn't there hypnosis in his voice? Why did I come down in a muddle? Fang was depressed in confidence and tried his best to urge the annihilation power in his right hand to flow around.

This is a way to pass the time that Fang Xin came up with. Since you can't find any third eye, it's better to study the role of the dominoes. The power of annihilation in the domino is at least a weapon to save his life. At the same time, he also vaguely felt that the annihilation was not as simple as the decomposition of matter.

You should know that the dark power can decompose matter because it does not belong to the material of the Huangquan world at all, so once it meets the power of the Huangquan world, it will produce neutralization and nothingness. However, under the collision of two dark substances with the same attributes, they feel like they are at the core of the Big Bang, which shows that dark matter also stores huge energy.

Fang Xin boldly speculated that it might be a strange "spiritual" force belonging to the dark world. As long as it is spiritual power, it has the most basic power attributes. And to live well in this dangerous place in the Huangquan world, if you want to protect Ariana Xiaonizi, your own domino's ability - the fire of annihilation, absolutely cannot just launch a single black demon fluctuation!

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Fang Xin's mind and remembered that he fought against the Niutou Liao Chamber of Commerce in the woods near Niutouliao. Did the pointed silver pupil people reflect the dark demon fluctuations with the intentional silver light from time to time? Fang Xin pulled a smile from the corners of his mouth, and the black light around him began to slowly surge...

"This guy is also stupid and naive sometimes. I can't believe I thought of such a stupid method."

The old man Nanxuan lay on a rough back chair. The chair is covered with a layer of soft and smooth animal skin, which is quite comfortable. Around him, one left and one right, two well-behaved tareans were half squatting and kneading his shoulders. The old man moaned pleasantly from time to time.

On the stone table in front of Nanxuan, everything in Fang Xin's cave clearly appeared on a crystal psychic mirror. Before Fang Xin went to the cave, the old man Nanxuan secretly put a knotless insect in the water Fang Xin drank according to the meaning of the East. Even if Fang Xin farts in it, they can hear it in the East.

"Although the method is stupid, it is at least a method." Dongfang glanced at the psychic mirror and said lazily. His greasy hand grabbed a roasted meat leg and nibbled it. A large pot of barbecue on the stone table is about to bottom out. Then, he heard him laugh in a low voice: "What kind of tricks can the power of darkness come into in that boy's hand?"

"Light breeds darkness. Dominoes... Dominoes! Hey, funny!"

"Don't talk to yourself. Look, that boy is really playing tricks."

Nanxuan was enjoying leisurely just now, but now he withdrew the tauren girl he served, straightened his waist, and stared at the psychic mirror on the stone table without blinking.

After a while, the old man Nanxuan and Dongfang left their seats, almost with their heads next to their heads, and their noses were almost on the mirror.

"Circulation system?" After Dongfang saw the situation in the mirror clearly, he said incredulously, and his voice was full of excitement.

"... is the circulation system. Unexpectedly, I originally guessed that his method of controlling power belongs to the control system... It seems that this boy can always bring me some surprises.

It is a wave of light that is deeper than darkness. That is the destructive force that does not belong to the Huangquan world - dark matter, dark spiritual power! The strong dark force gushed out of the lotus pattern on Fang Xin's right hand bone, and then rotated close to his body driven by Fang Xin's consciousness, forming a dark undercurrent.

If Fang Xin's situation is seen by the tauri people at this time, I'm afraid those old cows will storm away. Fang Xin is purely playing with fire. Under the idea of transforming the power of annihilation, he continued to overdraw the dark power in the domino, and the continuous dark matter filled every inch of the narrow space of the pit through the door of the domino. The pure and huge dark force, if a little spiritual power belonging to the Huangquan world breaks in at this time, it is like a bird crashing into a plane flying high, causing catastrophic annihilation. I'm afraid the whole Tauren cave has turned into air!

Constant decomposition, combination, regular arrangement... A mass of film slowly appeared on Fang Xin's skin. These protruding films flashed with dark light and kept emitting bubbles, like glass solution just flowing out of the high-temperature boiler.

Fang Xin's face suddenly changed, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his body trembled involuntarily. Pain, the pain in the heart comes from the skin all over the body. He felt as if he wanted to turn into nothingness in a solution made of dark matter.

Indeed, Fang Xin's feeling is right. Originally, the dark matter existed in the domino of Fang Xin's right hand. Now Fang Xin artificially guides the dark power and recombines a new form according to his imagination, and the guided dark substance is trying to penetrate Fang Xin's whole body!

"... boy, you must hold on!" Dongfang muttered, clenching his fists and sweating.

At this moment, Fang Xin's skin is spotted with pustules, which is the result of being eroded by the dark force. If Fang Xin had not had a domino on his body, he would have been neutralized by dark matter and turned into nothingness.

"The dark power infection process is good. It seems that he is born to learn from dark forces!" The old man Nanxuan said.

Every thinker in the Huangquan world has a special resonance for a certain spiritual power. The mind with different physical characteristics can resonate with different spiritual forces and let this spiritual power transform his weak body and store a certain metapower like the metapower. Although the stored metapower is far less than that of the metapower, it is enough to make the external spiritual power controlled by the thinker not produce a counterphagocative effect. The so-called "infection" is the process of resonance between the spiritual power and the thinkers in the Huangquan world. This process is to adapt the minder's body to the spiritual power of the outside world. The faster the progress of infection, the stronger and more compatible the resonance between the reciter and the summoned spiritual power.

The process of infection is also extremely dangerous. If the thinker himself has a little deviation from the spiritual power of the summoned, the result must be extremely tragic. Death is good. The most terrible thing is that the summoned spiritual power is completely eroded and becomes a puppet with huge spiritual power and no consciousness.

In the Huangquan world, the dementors who failed to infect are called spiritual puppets, and have always been one of the favorite killing tools of demons.

The dark force ravaged Fang Xin's body for ten hours, and another day passed. Fang Xin no longer has any intact skin, and his whole body is covered with dark fluid with black oil and bubbles. Fortunately, due to the high fit between himself and the dark power, coupled with the help of the dark power in the domino, he finally survived the most difficult level and was not swallowed up by the dark power.

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The old man Nanxuan was offered as a fairy in the Taurus cave. In recent days, Dongfang is usually guarding the psychic mirror and looking at Fang Xin, while Nanxuan is often invited by the bullheads before his buttocks are hot on the stool.

After seeing that Fang Xin's infection process was not abnormal that day, Nanxuan's hanging heart fell to the ground. He suddenly remembered something and couldn't help walking out of the stone room.

Just for a few days in the Tauren Cave, the old man Nanxuan is already quite familiar with this huge cave. Of course, this is the credit of those bullheads who happily come to invite him for "operation" every day. They run seven or eight times in various small families in the cave every day, and it is difficult to be unfamiliar with it.

Turning several intersections, the stone steps are getting narrower and gloomy all the way down, and you can hear the sound of ticking water from afar. There are gradually moss and oily covered plants on the stone walls on both sides.

It took about ten minutes, and it was almost the end of the stone steps. The air here became extremely cold, and the road became narrower and narrower, allowing only two people to walk side by side. The old man Nanxuan stopped, and the stone steps under his feet were divided into two lanes, straight down all the way and to the left. At the same time, the stone wall was engraved with road signs on fluorescent powder paint.

The light was extremely dim. Nanxuan's thumb groped on the left stone wall a few times before accurately pressing into the center of a strange cross-shaped rattan. The originally plain-looking stone wall opened its ferocious mouth and buzzed the secret room that exposed the black hole.

A quaint bull's head pattern wooden door is not far away, and there is a mottled light and shadow in the cracks of the wooden door.

"Grandpa Nanxuan, why are you here?" After Nanxuan pushed open the wooden door of the secret room, there was a female sound like an erygling in the secret room, with joy and surprise in her voice.

"Why can't I come!" Nanxuan pretended to be angry and scratched his nose: "Ariana, has there any progress in asking you and the elder Wufu to practice martial arts these days?"

"I didn't mean that." Arianna heard that Grandpa Nanxuan's tone was teasing herself and took Nanxuan's hand: "Grandpa Nanxuan, it was Feihuo who recently taught Arianna martial arts, not the elder Wufu. The elder is very busy now. How can he distract me from these small things?

Nanxuan smiled, twisted his sparse beard, and nodded: "I'll see Arianna's achievements in the past few days later."

It turned out that after Dongfang and Arianna had a competition (of course, Dongfang released a lot of water), he had the idea of systematically and formally teaching Arianna martial arts. Although the dragonfly female warrior's natural combat instinct is good, Arianna has never learned formal combat skills under the education of Mrs. Youka. If she deal with enemies at the same level or above her, she will suffer losses.

The East clearly realized that the slender body of dragonfly warriors is a naturally agile warrior and is not suitable for duel with pure brute force. Out of the consideration of cherishing Cai and hoping that Fang Xin would have a right-hand man, Dongfang entrusted the task of teaching Arianna martial arts to the old man Nanxuan.

The irresponsible old man Nanxuan entrusted the task to the Tauren who asked him to solve it. Finally, the task of teaching Arianna martial arts fell on the head of the young Taurus teenager. Of course, this is also a matter of fire.

Although the bullheads are shy and honest in the face of the opposite sex, the open competition for the opposite sex has always been regarded by them as a serious and unavoidable battle. In the face of the battle, Feihuo will not flinch, even if he doesn't think he can beat Fang Xin.

Low moans came one after another, mixed with excited whispers. The strong smell of herbs permeated everywhere.

There is a fresh smell of soil in the spacious cave. The more the soil on the soil wall extends into it, the more fresh the color becomes, moistly seeping with water droplets. Obviously, the cave has just been developed. There are rows of stones** lying burly taurds. Next to almost every stone** taurman stands a taur girl, holding a notebook and holding a beast bone pen to record what they are doing in detail.

Elder Wufu's face was solemn and he was sitting on the stone steps and staring at the ground. His arm, which was cut by the shadow walker, now miraculously appeared again, tightly wrapped in layers of white gauze. Surprisingly, there is a faint mysterious green light in the white veil.

"Doctor Nanxuan, you came just in time. I just want to ask you something." Hearing the footsteps, Elder Wufu looked up and saw that it was Nanxuan and Arianna, with a touch of joy on his face, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

This secret room was originally to store valuable things for the Tauren, but at the request of the experimental madman Nanxuan, it became a medical room and laboratory for the Tauren disabled.

Old Nanxuan saw the strange green light on Elder Wufu's arm, and two flames suddenly burned in his eyes. Arianna next to him was shocked, and she could not be familiar with Nanxuan's fanatical expression. This scene often happened when the old man Nanxuan saw Fang Xin.

"Haseded... succeeded?" Nanxuan tightly grasped Elder Wufu's green shoulder.

"..." Elder Wufu's eyes bulged, and he took a few breaths of pain and couldn't help calling out. It seems to have succeeded. However, there is also a little... small problem." The elder Wufu muttered.

What's the problem? Take it apart and have a look. The old man Nanxuan smiled more and carelessly pulled the gauze on the elder Wu's shoulder.

"Hey, I'll come to me!" Elder Wu hurriedly pushed away the old man Nanxuan's hand. To be honest, he has indeed learned something from Mr. Nanxuan in the past few days. Mr. Nanxuan is half his master. The demons in the Huangquan world have always been the most respectful to the master, so the elder Wufu can't say anything. He frowned and carefully removed the gauze little by little.

As the white veil peeled off layer by layer, the green light became more and more abundant, overflowing the whole cave. Elder Wufu's face looked like a silver-haired devil under the strange green light on his arms.

The abnormal movement here attracted the attention of everyone in the secret room. When someone saw the appearance of Elder Wufu, they couldn't help exclaiming.

After the gauze was removed, the true face of Lushan, the elder Wufu's new arm, appeared. The mottled bark covers the blurred flesh and blood, and the bluish thumb-sized nodules replaced the original fingers, and waves of green light emitted from the joints connected to the roots and arms, covering the whole body.

Everyone in the secret room took a deep breath and heard a swirt.

"Ha ha, I'm really great. Brilliant totem wood and your flesh and blood blend well! Hahaha!" Nanxuan laughed proudly and narrowed his eyes into cracks.

Elder Wu looked at Nanxuan's excited expression, showed a strange look, didn't say a word, and suddenly grabbed his chest. After the hiss, Arianna couldn't help covering her little mouth in surprise and opened her eyes.

"... more successful than expected." The old man Nanxuan burst into tears. What did he see? He saw the ultimate state of his ideal!

The bark-like skin of the ravines covers the entire chest of Elder Wufu. Under the waves of green light, the bark skin shows a strange metallic copper green in many places. Every time he moved, the dirt floor clearly left an inch deep footprint, but it was a little slow and clumsy between his hands and feet.

Old Nanxuan's fingers trembled and touched the strange bark skin of Elder Wu's chest. When his fingers were about to touch it, his speed suddenly accelerated, and his five fingers were close together like a knife, leaving a wave mark in the air and inserting straight into it.

Elder Wu's reaction was strangely sensitive, and he could not react even if he was attacked unprepared for a while. After hearing the dull sound of gold and stone attack, he was stunned and abruptly suffered the sneak attack of Elder Nanxuan. The bark on the chest only left a slight gap, and then the bark penetrated green juice to fill the cracks.

"Defense is enhanced by 50%, and the simulation of wood self-healing ability is 100%!" As the old man Nanxuan said, he stroked the chest of Elder Wufu. His fingers were stained with green juice. His expression was as happy as a child, and he almost danced.

Wufu looked down at Nanxuan, who was obsessed with touching his chest, and his old face was extremely helpless and desolate.

"Doctor Nanxuan, what's wrong with my arm made of brilliant totem wood? I'm like this... Am I still a tare?"

"Calculation, why not? But it can also be called 'tree man', haha, that's a new race! I'm so excited to witness this great moment. Nanxuan became more and more incoherent and didn't notice the flames slowly rising in Elder Wufu's gloomy eyes.

Mud Bodhisattva has some earthy nature. Elder Wufu saw the increasingly hateful old man of the Baiye clan in front of his eyes. A few days of worry and depression finally broke out. With a roar, Pu Fan closed his hand and pinched Nanxuan's neck fiercely.

Arian next to her exclaimed, her little hand covered the cherry's mouth, and her pretty face turned pale.