Chapter 663 Not a Secret Realm

She swam with the fish in her breath, and the deeper she went around, it became darker. Fortunately, for the monk, it was the same with his spiritual sense to explore the way. He swam forward for about a thousand meters away. The light in the water gradually became clear. She stepped forward and grabbed the fish into space. At the same time, she swam forward and emerged from the water.

"Hmm?" She looked at the place in surprise, feeling that it seemed different from that in the secret realm. Out of the water, she ran her whole body with her spiritual energy. In a short while, all her clothes were dry, and she was still refreshing.

"Isn't this the secret realm of the past?" She murmured in a low voice, looking at the surrounding trees, and didn't know where it was. She released her spiritual sense and investigated it, but there was no one.

She called out the cat from the space and picked up some branches around her. She grabbed a colorful spirit fish and came out to deal with it. Seeing that the cat was still slashing by the pool, she said, "Stop slashing, there are no fish inside."

"How come there are no fish? There are only a few fish in such a deep pool?" Mr. Meow sat there, staring at the water, wishing he could see another one.

"The spiritual power here is obviously different from the secret realm. It would be good to have a few spiritual fish." Chu Qiantang chopped the fish head down and cooked the soup, and roasted the fish meat. As the flames baked, the fragrance gradually spread.

The cat, who was originally squatting by the water, came over and stared at the grilled fish with saliva.

Seeing its greedy appearance, Chu Qiantang couldn't help laughing and said, "The fish will be roasted for a while, but I think the soup is almost done, so I'll scoop the bowl for you?" As he said that, he took out two bowls from the space, one for it and one for himself.

The fish soup was delicious. Chu Qiantang only took a sip and felt the rich spiritual power breath flowing in his body. His whole body was warm, and the spiritual power breath seemed to have also been improved.

Looking at Master Miao again, because the fish soup was too hot, it licked it and then burned it, and then it looked at the grilled fish. Obviously, soup is not its best, and it still likes to eat grilled spirit fish.

After drinking the soup, Chu Qiantang wrapped a piece of fish with leaves and placed it in front of Master Miao: "It's very hot, eat it slowly. Remember to drink the soup after eating. That's a good thing, don't waste it."

"Yeah." Mr. Meow responded without raising his head.

Chu Qiantang also ate a piece of fish. After a while, she started practicing cross-legged. The spiritual energy in her body rose to a higher level again, but the strength level did not improve again.

In the evening, the temperature between the air dropped sharply, not the ordinary cold wind, but a cold and cold wind. As the sun gradually sets down, it seems that countless hands are shaking leaves around, making rustling sounds, and faintly, there are even more crying and laughing sounds, which are very strange.

Master Miao squatted beside Chu Qiantang, looking at the transparent shadow floating in the forest, the beautiful cat couldn't help but blink and asked curiously: "What the hell is that?"

Chu Qiantang glanced around, and as the sun set, the place seemed to be twisted, revealing a strange feeling. She glanced at the shadow that appeared and disappeared, listened to the strange voices around her, saying, "How could I know what the hell is that?"

Compared to this, she wanted to know more, what the hell is this place?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!