??Chapter 223: 156 Fighter’s Qi and Montum (4200)_1
Chapter 223: 156 Fighter’s Qi and Montum (4200)_1
Casio originally planned to rest for a day, but the representatives of the Northern Mystery Martial World seed sowhat anxious. So as soon as everyone arrived at Casio’s suburban house, they briefly freshened up and then collectively followed Casio onto a small path near the Anta Mountains.
Also brought along was an armoured carriage. The carriage was exceptionally weighty with nurous traces of weapons on the tal surface.
This ti there is no need for Casio to pull the carriage himself, two strong n in the team take on the task of pulling the carriage. To these two representatives of the Northern Mystery Martial Art, handling this extrely heavy carriage is not a problem.
At least on the surface, it seed much easier than the last ti when that well-built black Liuma had to pull it, moving with the rhythm of the advancing crowd without any problem, and without seeming to breathe heavily.
A fighter who has reached the realm of major accomplishnt has three blood acceleration nodes naturally forming a cycle in his body. This cycle will continuously produce abundant energy in the body, making their stamina and strength several tis greater than before. It’s like this even for a fighter who has achieved major accomplishnt, let alone the next level.
With the wheels creaking, the dark iron carriage was pushed to a wild terrain. The surroundings were all weeds and debris, with only a small path almost covered by wild grass running through it.
The silver moon hung high in the sky, with strands of mist travelling through the gaps in the stars. A thin white veil of moonlight was scattered across the earth.
“Stop, here we are,” said Casio abruptly.
The two Northern Secret Martial Art elders who were pulling the carriage stopped, and everyone turned to look at Casio.
“Have we arrived?” Mian in his usual gentleman attire, his lean face looked on curiously.
“Yes, the ‘anchor point’ I ntioned before is here.”
Casio stretched out his hand to pinch an old bronze pillar nearby, which was full of mottled traces eroded by wind and rain over the years.
Mian took a deep look at the bronze pillar, waiting for Casio’s next move. He is very curious about the mysterious villa, which has never interacted with the Secret Martial Arts Circle.
The information Mian knew all ca from Casio.
“Divide these pills and swallow them.” Casio took out a bottle from his pocket and poured out several black pills. These were the False Death Elixir found in the Oyon Ruins.
Duong took one and sniffed it. It didn’t sll bad, but it had a sll of decay, as if it had been stored for a long, long ti. He clicked his tongue, looking to everyone around him.
An old man with a goat beard, nad Hadi, directly swallowed a pill, smacking his lips: “No poison.”
Everyone felt relieved to hear him say that and swallowed the pills.
Hadi, the forr gate master of the Winged Snake Fist School in the northern Secret Martial Arts World, retired and is keen on herbal health maintenance, with profound knowledge of pharmacology.
If he says there’s no poison, then it’s definitely safe.
Seeing everyone else eat it, Duong also swallowed the pill, and then a salty sour taste imdiately spread in his mouth.
It was like eating a dried sour plum.
Seeing that everyone had taken the Elixir, Casio nodded. He waited for three minutes before taking out the bell.
He swung his right hand to start shaking the bell on the spot.
The bell made no sound, but the originally pure and vast night sky suddenly faded. It seed like a large cloud appeared out of nowhere, gathering to cover the starlight and moonlight.
In an instant, a thick cloud cover overhead.
A drizzle started falling from the clouds.
plop
Several people had prepared black umbrellas beforehand.
Mian slightly lowered his head, and imdiately narrowed his eyes. The original narrow path with dense grass on the ground was unexpectedly widened, becoming a spacious and flat road. It was as if the weeds and debris on both sides had moved to the left and right automatically.
A strange, mysterious feeling suddenly rose.
Ding-dong…ding-dong…ding-dong…
The silent bell in Casio’s hand started to make a sound.
In the distance, a horse carriage was moving fast from the vague end, finally stopping slowly next to the fine bronze pillar.
Mian, who was coldly observing the whole process by the side, was emitting an aura that didn’t capture the change just now at all. All changes happened silently, and the replacent was completed instantly. From the original world, they were pulled into another rainy space.
He slowly extended his hand, and a few drops of rain fell into his palm.
Mian imdiately pulled his hand back: “There’s sothing wrong with this rain. There’s a cold aura trying to drill into the skin…”
As soon as everyone else heard this, they imdiately started to try it.
Most of them reached the sa conclusion as Mian, only Duong looked confused, and Casio squinted his eyes on the side.
“Why can’t I feel it?” Duong shook off the water.
“You have not yet reached the realm of a fighter and cannot wrap your hand with your own aura.” Mian paused for a mont: “This rain coming down from the sky is not good. Long-term exposure may severely affect a person’s ntal state and amplify the negative effects of emotion… Getting caught in it once or twice, five or six tis, is nothing. But once it becos a habit… it’s better not to contact it…”
The other high-level Secret Martial Arts practitioners also nodded.
Next to them, Casio was taken aback. What surprised him was not because he had been drenched by the rain a few tis, but the thod the Baptism Church used to bestow Secret Soul power! It rained heavily in the secret room, could it be that not only did the rainwater contain the useful Secret Soul power, but there was also a cold aura that could drive people mad?
Well, Black Rain Manor obviously was not kind-hearted. It seed that Eerie Night Guest fell for their traps every step of the way.
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