There were only two hours left before dark, and Fu Shiyi did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately passed on Xiao Huang's new discovery to the rest of the people.

Yanyang Lake is only more than ten meters deep. The Fu family has been stationed here for more than two hundred years, and there has never been any abnormality. Everyone walked around the lake for a while, and Ba Bo said suspiciously:

"Eleven, are you sure the monster is hidden here?"

"Bao Uncle, I'm not sure. But Xiao Huang Su likes to drill into places with abundant spiritual energy. Maybe we may not be able to find any new discoveries in this lake. We must give it a try."

That's all.

The eighth uncle nodded and turned to Uncle Twelve, "Zhili, use your water-absorbing flag."

Fu Shiyi saw Uncle Twelve slap the storage bag, and a small blue flag about an inch long floated over Yanyang Lake. With a "this" sound, the flag rose in the wind and turned into a tall one.

"go"

The magic trick of the twelve uncle changed, and the small flag moved slightly, and a suction force was transmitted. The lake water below seemed to be summoned, and went upstream with a "scum" sound, and a drop of it was absorbed by the small flag.

Fu Shiyi looked at the four acres of Yanyang Lake, which exposed the mud at the bottom of the lake, and was amazed. Fu Shiyi patted the twin-eyed bird.

Xiao Huang immediately understood, flapped his wings, flew to the bottom of the lake for a while, and then shouted at the east side of the lake with a "chijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

"Sure enough, it's another illusion."

Fu Shiyi was happy and followed first, while the rest of the people also hit a wall one after another.

After passing through the stone wall, Fu Shiyi's eyes turned dark and felt his body falling rapidly. Until later, a fire lit up from his hands that followed Ba Bo.

Fu Shiyi discovered that they were floating in a dry well.

The dry well is made of blue stones on all sides, with mottled stones and covered with oily green moss. You can tell at a glance that it is an ancient well with a certain age.

As time passed, Fu Shiyi estimated that they had dropped at least nearly a thousand meters, but he still couldn't see the lower part at a glance. Fu Shiyi was shocked.

It was not until another stick of incense that Bawang reminded:

"Be careful, I guess I'll reach the bottom of the well soon."

Upon hearing this, Fu Shiyi quickly added a Vajra cover spell to himself, protected the Qingye Wall, used the light body technique, and used the well wall to relieve his power, and finally landed on the ground safely.

"This...this is so beautiful."

When I reached the bottom of the well, my vision suddenly opened. What caught my eye was a beautiful lotus flower in the lake. The lake was two miles from east to west and three miles from north to south. The green water was melting, and the lotus was competing for beauty.

"Hey, there is actually a lotus with trench in the lake."

Brother Sixteenth's eyes lit up, and he thought of picking them back and getting a lotus seed soup to drink. He couldn't help but move forward, and his shoes were wet all of a sudden.

Fu Shiyi always felt a strange smell in the air and was about to remind him.

I saw a pool of mud quickly extending from the upper of the Sixteenth Brother, like a living body, climbing to the waist and abdomen in the blink of an eye.

"My goodness, what the hell is this!"

The sixteenth brother screamed and wanted to jump away, but found that the mud was stuck to the ground. He felt that the magic power was disappearing quickly, and his face turned pale in an instant:

"This, this mud is sucking the spiritual energy in my body. Uncle Eighth and Uncle Twelve, help me!"

Ba Bo threw a fireball into the pile of sludge, but the fireball the size of a human head had not yet landed, and the silt beach turned into a big open mouth and couldn't wait to swallow it.

Fu Shiyi's face changed when he saw it. He remembered the relevant records in "Qingxi Records" and quickly stopped the Ba Bo, the Twelve Uncle and Sanniang who had already lit up the magic weapon:

"This sludge is a second-level monster that specializes in absorbing spiritual energy. Once the magic weapon is stained, the spiritual energy will be lost immediately. It is the most yin thing, and can only be conquered with the most yang thing!"

As he spoke, Brother Sixteenth was covered in mud, leaving only a head exposed on it.

"Sanniang, hurry up, use your Xuanyang Glasses to deal with it!"

Sanniang took out the storage bag from her arms and sacrificed her way into the air. A dazzling golden light shot out from the ancient mirror. The sludge was captured by the golden light and paused.

"Gugugugugugu"

Immediately afterwards, the sludge made a shrill scream, slid down from Brother Sixteenth, trying to slip into the bottom of the lake again.

"I want to leave, dream!"

Sanniang's magic trick changed again, and the golden light shining on the sludge became bright. As soon as the sludge faded to the ground, it made a "ziziz" sound, turning into a pool of thick black ink.

“Huhuhuhu”

"This ghost thing almost killed Master Dao's life."

The sixteenth brother who was breathing was very afraid. He just turned around and wanted to stay away from the lake, but the beautiful lotus with stalks appeared in his mind, and his body couldn't help but walk into the lake again!

"Sixteen, you're desperate!"

The eighth uncle jumped lightly, grabbed Brother Sixteen's shoulder, and threw it heavily on the ground, regretting that he was unable to make a living:

"Sixteen, you are not young anymore, why are you still so reckless in your behavior? If Sanniang hadn't had Xuan Yangjing who restrained the sludge just now, his life would have been gone. Then, how can you tell me to your third grandpa, ah!"

Brother Sixteen got up from the ground, shook his head, which was a little dizzy, and was ashamed and confused: "Bao Uncle, I, I don't know what happened. As soon as I approached the lake, I thought about picking the trench lotus."

Something weird!

Because he has been taking care of Lingtian for nearly five years and studying the various pharmacological principles described in "Zixu Alchemy Notes", Fu Shiyi keenly sensed that the fragrance of lotus in the air was mixed with an unknown sweet fragrance.

And the closer you get to the lake, the stronger the smell.

Fu Shiyi locked his eyes on the trench-like lotus in the middle of the lake:

"Be careful, the smell emitted by that thorny lotus has the effect of confusing the mind!"

Everyone was so shocked that they held their breath quickly.

The sludge monster was hard to deal with just now, and now another demon flower appeared. Ba Bo said cautiously:

"Eleventh, can there be a record of this demon lotus in "Qingxi Bilu"?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head and said a little worriedly:

"Bao Uncle, the strength of the sludge monster just now is equivalent to our cultivation level in the later stage of Qi training. This trench-tree lotus is probably even more difficult."

"I'll give it a try first!"

The Xuanyang Glass in Sanniang's hand was sacrificed again. When the golden light shone on the tread-shaped lotus, there was no movement at the beginning. Then the lotus slowly rotated and turned back to everyone.

Everyone was startled.

I saw the petals on the other side of the trellis. Each petal had a human face, and each face was different. It was both men, women, young and old, laughing, or crying, and a picture of life was a picture of all kinds.

"What the hell is this?!"

The Sixteenth Brother's magic power was absorbed by most of the time. When he saw such a strange scene, he staggered and almost collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!