Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: I Want All The Spiritual Energy

Chapter 131 Rare Treasure

Lin Cang sat cross-legged in the White Snake Space, calmed down, and raised his mental state to the extreme.

The lake area is not large and is equivalent to a small park.

With Lin Cang's current perception ability, it would be no problem to achieve full coverage in a normal space.

Today's Demon Lake probably needs to be divided into two times.

Of course, this is the effect brought by Lin Cang with the energy of destruction.

For others, this range will be compressed to a very small size.

It would be good if it can reach one meter around the body.

The extension of senses is essentially the extension of mana.

Lin Cang controlled the perception to spread out, and the organs around his body seemed to be greatly extended. Everything within a radius of one kilometer was displayed in his mind as meticulously as God's perspective.

As Lin Cang watched, he was still analyzing the concentration distribution of the magic liquid on every inch of land.

Under normal circumstances, after stirring, the mixture of the magic liquid and the entire lake is relatively even.

However, the concentration of magic fluid in one place was much lower than in other places.

The further down you go, the clearer the lake becomes.

"Found it, in that direction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, following Lin Cang's finger, the white snake swam quickly in the demonic lake.

Soon we arrived at this relatively clear place.

Although this lake is not big, it is quite deep, more than two hundred meters long.

In this area, the further down you go, the clearer the lake becomes.

Lin Cang, the two and the snake seemed to have broken free of some kind of restraint. The shackles were suddenly opened, and the perception ability was restored instantly.

A few seconds later, we reached the depths of the lake bed.

At this depth, even on a scorching day, the light from the outside can be ignored.

What's more, it's still night.

Normal people who don't wear diving equipment will have their eyesight blackened and cannot tell the difference between east, west, and north, even if they are crushed by water pressure.

All this is nothing in Lin Cang's eyes. Wherever Lin Cang perceives it, everything is presented in front of him.

Lin Cang walked out of the White Snake Space and stepped on the soft lake bed. There was still at least two meters of mud at the bottom of the lake.

He released a piece of destructive energy at will, washing away the silt.

Under the silt, it looks like an ordinary rocky gully ground.

It seems that it should be deeper.

Lin Cang slowly controlled his destructive energy and slowly dissolved the limestone at the bottom of the lake.

Continuing to push down for about a hundred meters, Lin Cang's destructive energy paused, as if he encountered some huge obstacle.

What appeared in front of Lin Cang was a ground made of a certain material like steel.

One look at it makes one suspect that it is some kind of secret room.

The entire ground is firmly embedded in the ground, seemingly like a sphere, airtight.

After knocking it, it turned out that it was not metal, but some kind of insulating material.

It is obviously difficult to dig it out and take it away directly.

Although this kind of material is good, Lin Cang has no idea of ​​buying a casket for a pearl at this time.

The fastest thing is to destroy it on the spot.

Lin Cang condensed a cone-shaped spike of destructive energy and pushed it towards the material.

Like a needle pricking an ice cube.

It works, but it's slow and laborious.

The unusual movement here must have been noticed by someone a long time ago. Lin Cang had no intention of messing around and decided to make a quick decision.

Lin Cang took out the spirit refining pot from his arms and took a sip.

Judging from the previous test, one mouthful was not enough, so Lin Cang took another sip.

It was not that Lin Cang had no intention of testing the power of the spirit pot.

Since acquiring this treasure, Lin Cang has never used its attacking side and has always used it as a cultivation resource extractor.

Lin Cang was still quite curious about its effect.

In an instant, Lin Cang felt that his limbs were boiling and heating up, like a blazing furnace burning in every cell.

Countless times more intense than drunken heartburn.

The body temperature suddenly increased, as if the body had turned into a furnace, and the sweat turned into steam as soon as it seeped out of the skin.

No wonder why Xiao Feng's body burned even more red after drinking two sips of the spiritual energy in the spirit refining pot.

This baby, whose body temperature rises after drinking it, is a perfect match for Xiao Feng's thermal superpower.

For Lin Cang, the most important function is to quickly integrate into the body, filling up a large amount of semi-refined spiritual energy.

The so-called semi-refined is between completely refined into its own strength and unable to be digested.

To this extent, spiritual energy will be stored in the meridians and used as a power output.

If it is not used for a period of time, the spiritual energy in the meridians will slowly dissipate.

Drinking the liquid from the Spiritual Pot is not without cost.

The meridians of the human body can only hold a limited amount of spiritual energy. If you drink too much at one time, the meridians will be damaged.

This is also the reason why Xiao Feng took two sips last time and then lay on the ground dying with serious injuries all over his body.

Lin Cang was not desperate. The two sips he just took made him feel slightly swollen.

Lin Cang took a deep breath and took out the God-Slaying Sword that he had not used much from the White Snake Space.

The spiritual energy spreads along the handle to the tip of the knife.

At this moment, this sword seems to have become a real magic weapon, a peerless sword, exuding a chilling light.

In addition to the aura of destruction, it was also wrapped in a thin layer of black flame.

"drink!"

Lin Cang shouted softly and slashed the floor in front of him, more than a foot deep.

In the second half of the journey, the obstacles obviously became smaller, and it seemed that there was indeed a secret room space.

Lin Cang did not deliberately choose the place to cut this time.

If this treasure can't even catch his current full-strength blow, then what kind of treasure is it?

"boom!"

There was a loud sound from the bottom of the lake, with the drill as the center, and the lake water was discharged in all directions. For a moment, a vacuum area of ​​​​the lake water was formed where Lin Cang was standing.