The second level of the original secret realm is still a square.

But compared to the first floor I saw before, there is no doubt much bigger...

Chen Fusheng stared at the vast square under the bridge of heaven and earth. What he saw was nearly a hundred white lights, representing the direction of the Spirit Thorn House.

Then there are the ghosts and evil spirits displayed like ephemerals, and the monsters and monsters displayed like beasts. Except for the number of them, they are no different from the first level.

The only thing worth paying attention to is that there are two red lights in total!

Chen Fusheng became interested again and carefully peeked into the direction and memory path.

In fact, for his current strength, he is not interested in many things in this primitive secret realm.

First, it is limited by the cultivation faction and can only take what you need. Second, it is to keep a close eye on the best things, and the remaining essences of spiritual objects can only be ignored.

For most practitioners, this trip to the original secret realm may be the greatest gain in this life. But for peerless geniuses like Chen Fusheng, it is just a short journey.

What's more, now it is only the first stage of the Great Wilderness Trial. It is impossible to try first, so it will bring out benefits that will make everyone crazy.

Chen Fusheng understood this principle, so he was not greedy for too much, and only looked for the best one to start!

He deeply remembered the map path and the two most important red light opportunities. Then he decisively closed his eyes and waved his thoughts to leave.

After a moment, after all the constraints disappeared, Chen Fusheng opened his eyes and returned to the ruins where he was located.

Seeing the deep night, Chen Fusheng sat down and rested for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered something and immediately communicated with the throat:

"Why did you leave that sea monkey alive?"

After a while, the throat was pronounced:

"same!"

Chen Fusheng was slightly stunned.

Through his special spiritual connection, he immediately understood this meaning.

The meaning of the throat is that the sea monkey is the same as it...so, it feels compassion and does not kill, but keeps it. However, for Chen Fusheng's detention, he still releases it as bait...

Chen Fusheng's mood was immediately a little moved.

Until now, he, the "father", could understand that there should be similar types of throat...

Although he didn't know what he belonged to, Kappa didn't know, and Chen Fusheng didn't know... But it was a living "life" after all, and it also had emotions.

It is not a bad omen, nor a fairy or a ghost... but a alien "life" that has been conceived by ancient turbid air and has no idea of ​​its roots.

"Do you think you are a monkey seed?" Chen Fusheng asked in his mind.

The throat didn't make a sound, as if it didn't understand it itself.

But in the fluctuations of the mind, Chen Fusheng felt its subtle thoughts. It was just that he was somewhat similar to a sea monkey, so he developed mercy.

Chen Fusheng stopped asking more questions and pondered silently.

"The upper body of the throat is like a monkey body, and the lower body is like a snake body...what does its foundation belong to?"

After thinking about it, Chen Fusheng had no idea. The mystery that even Kappa could not explain was only possible. It seemed that he could only wait until he had the chance in the future and then explore it carefully.

But at the same time, Chen Fusheng also had a vague feeling that since he entered the primitive secret realm, he seemed not so active. He seemed to be in some kind of evolution...

This should be a good thing. After all, since its birth, it has swallowed too many strange things...

Chen Fusheng was radiating his mind, and suddenly, his side was filled with fluff, and a bunch of spiritual thorn houses burst out.

Kappa sent a voice transmission: "I am fusing the Kun snake skulls. These are peeling spirit thorn houses, don't waste it."

After saying that, he was silent again and continued to tinker with its so-called method.

Chen Fusheng pressed his ear and rolled out the black air from his throat and accepted it without hesitation.

With these piles of spiritual thorn houses, Chen Fusheng already had a considerable amount of inventory in his hands.

"There are still dozens of people left, continue!"

Whether it is to use Yao Zhizhi's "Yan Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra" to increase the petals of the spiritual kiln, or to wait for the trial to be completed as a result, the more spiritual thorns, the better.

Chen Fusheng took a break for a while and then set off without hesitation.

Although it is late at night, it is a strange environment that everyone fears.

But for Chen Fusheng, the map was deeply imprinted in his mind. No matter where it was, it was just a matter of distance and no obstacles.

Go ahead like this.

While looking for white light, Chen Fusheng would occasionally collect some strange flowers and plants, as well as spiritual objects visible along the way as materials for alchemy.

Chen Fusheng has already had a lot of experience in using the "Xuxu Ding" to refine alchemy. However, due to the materials, he has not yet reached the level of refining the peerless good alchemy with all his heart and strength...

Of course, Taoist alchemy is an indispensable method and great power at the realm of a god and a higher level in the future. It must also be tempered at all times and must not be relaxed within the necessary time.

In addition, Chen Fusheng also needs to capture some powerful evil deeds as materials for refining talismans and spirits.

It’s just a pity that I failed to encounter the right evil spirit that was comparable to the divine general. Otherwise, the divine spirit refined by grabbing it with all my strength will definitely increase the powerful power of the first generation of talismans.

This is how I searched, pondered, and refined the materials.

Before I knew it, I actually spent the first night on the second floor.

During the following day and night, Chen Fusheng stepped up his speed and kept rushing around to start his crazy plundering journey.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

In three full days, Chen Fusheng's harvest was a success.

The spiritual thorn houses stored in his hand had reached an astonishingly more than seventy. Because when he was down the second floor, he had not had time to allocate them to Jiang Ni and Yao Zhizhi, so they were all in his hands.

As it was approaching another evening, Chen Fusheng found a white light again. His magic power surged and he flew to climb the lonely peak.

The distribution of the second layer of the thorn house is completely different from the first layer.

The first floor is underground, in various strange sacrificial circles. The second floor is in mid-air, at the top of various strange lonely peaks.

It is also within the sacrificial circle, but the difficulty of finding it has increased greatly.

This is also the reason why Chen Fusheng has gained a lot of money all the way. After all, not many people are like him, who know the way as if they are on the flat ground, only staring at the target in their eyes, without any mistakes.

Up to the top of the lonely peak, Chen Fusheng was extremely skillful, his magic power was fully opened, and he cut open the sacrificial circle with one sword. Sure enough, another spiritual thorn house appeared and was taken into his pocket.

Sudden!

The fragrance of flowers hits people, and various stamens spread out.

"Senior Brother Chen Bai!"

Yao Zhizhi stepped out of the illusion of the flower stamens in surprise.

Chen Fusheng didn't expect that he would actually see Yao Zhizhi again here, and he was immediately delighted:

"How did you find me?"

Yao Zhizhi blinked, but seemed a little shy and whispered:

"Previously...before, I created the petals of the new spirit kiln for my senior brother...after all, it is my natural magical power, so there will be a scent of flowers..."

She said, then shook her hand and said, "Senior Brother, don't misunderstand it! No one can see this fragrance of flowers except me. Moreover, it only has three or four days of residual content, and it will disappear afterwards. You don't have to worry..."

Chen Fusheng nodded slightly, not expressing his dissatisfaction.

After all, if Yao Zhizhi really wants to leave clues, it is impossible for her to come here three days later.

"I already have enough spiritual thorns, Miss Yao, can I give it again? I will give you the promises I will never regret."

Before Chen Fusheng finished speaking, Yao Zhizhi smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Chen Bai, I firmly believe in your character. Even if I don't find you, I believe you will keep it for me..."

"Okay, without saying much, let's start creating the petals of the new spirit kiln. There is not much time left in the secret realm, so you can't delay it."

The two had a tacit understanding and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Chen Fusheng pressed his ear, waved his hand, and it was swollen... A large number of spiritual thorns piled up, almost covering the cave on the top of the lonely peak.

Although Yao Zhizhi guessed that Chen Fusheng might have collected some, she did not expect that there would be so many, and she was secretly amazed.

She calmed down, calmed her energy, and began to cast spells.

It was still the previous process. Yao Zhizhi used the "Thousand Art of Flowers" and combined with the "Yan Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra" to press her palm in front of Chen Fusheng's heart.

Time passes slowly.

From evening until late at night, Yao Zhizhi tried her best to refine twenty-seven spiritual thorns, and then created the new 27 petals of spiritual light.

With the previous eighteen petals, Chen Fusheng has already had five times the ability to lay the foundation.

"Senior Brother Chen Bai..."

Yao Zhizhi said tiredly and weakly, "Since we meet, we don't need to say anything polite. There are still three days left before the end of the secret realm..."
To be continued...