Chapter 111 psychic scroll

After closing the stone door, the exhausted Zhong Cheng naturally put his back against the stone door, gasping and looking around.

The sound insulation here is very good. After entering, the roar of the tauroy outside the door has been much weaker. In addition to some impacted vibrations and some small scolds at the stone gate, the stone room is almost silent.

Calculationally, when he was in the underworld, Zhong Cheng did a lot of this kind of thing to shut the enemy out. But with some experience, Zhong Cheng is still out of breath and has lingering heart every time. If you do too much of this kind of life-threatening thing, it's bad for the heart.

Like Zhong Cheng, Gongsu Feixue also rested her back on the stone door. Her little face was a little pale, and her face was always frightened. No wonder, no matter how powerful she is, she is just a 15-year-old girl. When she encounters such a spectacular scene, she will inevitably be afraid. Not to mention her, even Zhong Cheng, how can he not be afraid?

On the one hand, Zhong Cheng still has a lingering fear, and on the other hand, he can't worry about his future. The reason is very simple. The stone room in the stone gate is wide and huge, which can be called magnificent. But unfortunately, this seems to be a closed space, and there is no other way out at a glance.

The stone room is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Many small mountains of gold and silver are piled up in all directions of the stone room, and a huge white crystal hangs in the middle of the roof, which reflects the whole stone room. In front of the two, there is a stone platform, and on the stone platform, there is a golden ball of light suspended.

The public lost Fei Xue glanced at the light ball, suddenly exhaled in surprise, and then couldn't help walking towards the suspended light ball.

Zhong Cheng, who was beside him, was surprised, frowned slightly, and quietly followed Fei Xue. Even if it is such a distance away, Zhong Cheng can still truly feel the unparalleled powerful energy contained in the photosphere.

Gongshi Feixue came to the front of the light ball and stared at the golden light. His lips were slightly opened, and his cheeks were full of shock.

Zhong Cheng followed her and felt the unusual power contained in this photosphere. That is an incomparable majesty that is enough to frighten all things, which is a kind of supreme king!

King, absolute king! The king who overlooks all sentient beings!

"Dead?"

Suddenly, two words were gently spit out from the mouth of Gongyu Feixue, and the surprised expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by sadness and deep sadness!

She cried, and in front of Zhong Cheng, tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes, the most real and sad tears. She didn't cry, she just cried. She didn't want to show her sadness, but her heart betrayed her mercilessly. Tears are like broken beads, which can't stop coming out of my eyes.

Seeing this, Zhong Cheng was shocked and suddenly thought of something. He slowly asked, "Is this beast soul the guardian lion?"

The public lost Fei Xue did not answer, but nodded heavily, and then muttered in a low voice: "There is no reason. It is an ancient monster and the king of all beasts. Even God may not be subdued by it. How can he die! How can it be..." Speaking of this, Fei Xue could no longer suppress her inner sadness and cried softly.

This sudden tears made Zhong Cheng at a loss for a moment. He stood aside and could only watch and could not comfort him. Although he wanted to comfort him, he really didn't know how to comfort him. After all, the relationship between him and Feixue is not friendly enough to be comforted softly.

"Let her be alone." Thinking of this, Zhong Cheng sighed silently and quietly left behind the public lost Fei Xue and went to other places in the underground palace.

The layout here is still relatively monotonous. Except for gold and silver treasures, the rest are exquisite weapons. Zhong Cheng already has the anti-God sword, so he is not interested in these ordinary weapons. As for the money, although Zhong Cheng is not a greedy person, he also belongs to the proletariat, so he took a few ingots of gold and put them in the cave heaven. It is estimated that there will be hundreds of taels.

After wandering aimlessly in the stone room for a while, Zhong Cheng suddenly stopped in front of a small box. This small box is flat on a stone platform, made of fine iron, about 50 centimeters long and wide, and unlocked.

Seeing this kind of box in such a place naturally aroused Zhong Cheng's curiosity. Zhong Cheng stopped in front of the box and looked at it with interest. Then, Zhong Cheng looked pale and moved his body back. At the same time, he put his right hand on the box and carefully lifted the lid of the box.

Zhong Cheng's expression was very solemn and slow. He bent his legs slightly and was always ready to retreat. Of course, there is a reason why he will do this. After all, this is a region that he doesn't know. Zhong Cheng can't say whether it is safe or not. Since it is not clear, it is absolutely right to be careful!

Under Zhong Cheng's slow action, the small box was gradually opened. The hidden weapons such as flying needles that Zhong Cheng was guarded did not appear, and the box was opened safely. Inside the box, there is a dusty gray scroll.

Seeing this scroll, Zhong Cheng was not in a hurry to reach out and get it, but stood aside and looked at it carefully. This is because Zhong Cheng was afraid of what venom was quenched on the surface of the scroll.

"Don't take advantage of it! Take it up, no problem!"

When Zhong Cheng was hesitant, Bauhinia's words helped him solve the problem. Under Bauhinia's reminder, Zhong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to pick up the scroll, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully. At the same time, he asked Bauhinia in a dense way, "What is this!"

"Hey, boy, you can pick up the treasure this time! This is a psychic scroll!" Bauhinia's tone was a little excited and smiled, "Put this away and I'll tell you its function later. With this, you can increase your winning rate by at least 30% when fighting with others in the future!"

After listening to Bauhinia's words, Zhong Cheng licked his lips, looked at the inspicuous gray scroll in his hand with surprise, and was inevitably excited. After that, Zhong Cheng nodded slightly and carefully withdrew the psychic scroll to the cave ring. Continue to hang out in the stone room.

Although the stone room is large, Zhong Cheng turned the stone room around in a short time. As a result, Zhong Cheng got nothing except the psychic scroll. This made Zhong Cheng somewhat disappointed. After all, he tried his best to come here. Such a small scroll can't satisfy Zhong Cheng's curiosity.

However, Bauhinia reminded Zhong Cheng that it was content. In Bauhinia's view, getting this psychic scroll can be called the biggest gain of Zhong Cheng's trip to the treasure forest this time.

After walking around, Zhong Cheng guessed that the mood of Feixue should have calmed down, so he walked before the light ball again and came to Feixue's side. Unfortunately, the sad mood of Feixue was still not getting better, and tears still fell down like broken beads just now.

Zhong Cheng was helpless. He heard the noise outside the door getting louder and louder. He knew that it would be bad to delay like this, so he had to comfort him, "Are you all right? Anyway, don't cry. Isn't this the soul of the guardian lion or not? Think about it, the guardian lion is an ancient monster, and even gods and demons are awed. How can they die here so easily?

"Wow..." The public lost Fei Xue sobbed gently, "What you said is not unreasonable. But this is indeed the soul of the guardian lion. I can feel the king's hegemony contained in the soul, which is the momentum that only the guardian lion has.

Zhong Cheng nodded speechlessly. Indeed, not to mention the public loss of Feixue, why can't he feel the spirit of the king? Thinking that Feixue could feel so real, Zhong Cheng couldn't help sighing, "It seems that you really care about the guardian lion!"

"That's natural," Feixue tried the tears in the corner of his eyes, stared at the light ball close at hand, and choked slightly, "I can't care about it..."

Hearing this, Zhong Cheng was moved and suddenly asked, "Has anything happened between you and the Guardian Lion?"

"Hmm." Gongsu Feixue answered in a low voice, slowly raised her head and sighed, "At that time, I was just a child..."

Zhong Cheng stood quietly aside and listened to the public loser Fei Xue recalling the past.