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When the Horned Demon Dragon saw this, he knew that Shi Feng had nothing to do. Although he was angry, Shi Feng had the Elder Talisman of the Wanling Sect on his body. After all, he had nothing to do with Shi Feng. He could only curl up his body and sleep soundly. Fortunately Over the past ten thousand years, he has long been accustomed to it, and he often sleeps for more than a hundred years.

One day later, Shi Feng stood up and looked around again with his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly he frowned, stretched out his hand a little, and took in something from the outside. It was a stone half the size of a fist. It was green all over. At first glance, it looked like a perfect piece of emerald.

A stone of this color was quite conspicuous among the white salt crystals outside, so Shi Feng curiously took it in.

The Horned Demon Dragon came over and asked, "What is this?" Shi Feng did not dare to touch it with his hands, but used his magic power to hold the green crystal and make it float in front of him.

He took out a thin needle from his storage bag, tapped the green stone, and his expression changed, "It's poisonous, and it's extremely poisonous!"

The Horned Demon Dragon shook its big head, "Isn't this a salt mine at the bottom of the lake? Why are there still highly toxic stones produced?"

Shi Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I am just guessing, maybe this poisonous crystal does not come from below, but from above." He pointed to the top of his head.

"Above? There is a lake above. How could rocks be born? Are you out of your mind?"

"This junior is from the Artifact Refining Hall. The Artifact Refining Hall often uses concentrated salt water to soak impurities. If the salt content in the water is too high, it will be difficult for any item to dissolve, and it will often have a reverse effect. Some items have already been fused. It will also be diluted out by the concentrated salt water. The lower the bottom of the lake, the higher the salinity, so the toxins of the Nalanda magic flower that have been dissolved in the lake water at the junction are diluted out. These toxins slowly sink and dissolve again. If it doesn't work, it will be adsorbed on the salt crystals, and more and more of them will accumulate. After hundreds of millions of years, this kind of poisonous crystal will be formed. "

The Horned Demon Dragon curled his lips, "Okay, you guessed it right this time. So what, what can you do with this poison crystal stone?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "No, this junior is not interested in the poison crystal stone, but I am just a little confused."

"What are you wondering about?"

"A few hours ago, this junior used the smart talisman array to scan the surroundings, but did not find this poisonous crystal. Just now, he accidentally scanned the outside again, and surprisingly discovered this poisonous crystal."

The Horned Demon Dragon wondered, "What does this mean? Are you saying that this poisonous crystal suddenly appeared? Did someone throw it into the bottom of the lake from outside?"

"Probably not."

The Horned Demon Dragon glared with lantern-sized eyes and said, "Why is that not your kid? There are quite a few stones thrown into the bottom of the lake. Isn't the black turtle bone that you and I are also a stone that was sunk to the bottom of the lake by your kid?"

Shi Feng hurriedly waved his hands, "Sir, please calm down, this junior is also making wild guesses. Look at this poison crystal, although it is only half the size of a fist, it contains a huge amount of poison. It should have absorbed a large amount of Nalanda at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years." Fossils formed by magic flower toxins, it is almost impossible to form such poisonous crystals outside."

He paused, turned over the green spar, and then said, "And Mr. Long, look, this poisonous spar is flat. It is obviously caused by the deep lake bottom and long-term water pressure, so it is absorbing Nalanda." During the process of poisoning the magic flower, it grew flat without even realizing it.”

The Horned Demon Dragon hummed, "I guess you're right. Since it's an inherent thing at the bottom of the lake, it's because you didn't notice it before. What's the fuss about it?"

Shi Feng said, "The bottom of this lake is full of salt crystals, and it is all white. There is such a piece of green crystal in it. It is impossible for this junior to not discover it."

The Horned Demon Dragon was impatient, "It's not this, and it's not that. Could it be that this piece of green crystal was suddenly conjured by a god and placed next to you?"

Shi Feng shook his head and said, "Master, don't worry, I guess this poisonous crystal has not moved. It has always been lying here. It was us who moved it!"

The Horned Demon Dragon opened his eyes wide, "We are the ones who moved? What do you mean?"

"This piece of poisonous crystal grows on the crystal mine below. I took it off with a little effort just now, but it is impossible to move. The only explanation is that the bottom of the lake seems peaceful, but in fact there are The undercurrent, our black turtle bone, is nothing more than a pigeon-egg-sized stone, lying half-floating and half-sinking in the salt sand at the bottom of the lake. It is inevitable that it will be pushed by this undercurrent. However, this undercurrent is very slow, and the scenery at the bottom of the lake is exactly the same, so we are. There is nothing to refer to, so it cannot be perceived.”

The Horned Demon Dragon stared for a moment, then ecstatically said, "You are really careful, kid. If there is an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, is it possible that the undercurrent could gradually push the black turtle bones to the shallow shore?"

Shi Feng said, "I hope so!" As he said that, he took out a black gold arrow from his storage bag. Shi Feng used to be proficient in bow and arrow. After building the foundation, he learned the Phantom Sword Art and rarely used archery. However, in the storage bag There are still many arrows. These arrows were extremely sharp, and Shi Feng picked one up casually.

The next moment, there was a flash of light under the water, and Shi Feng's figure appeared. Shi Feng had been prepared for a long time, and first used the nameless body refining technique. However, despite this, he only felt his surroundings tightening, his eardrums shaking wildly, and his whole body. Being pressed into the salt crystals by the lake water, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Shi Feng grabbed the arrow tail with his right hand and inserted it into the salt crystal grains. The arrow penetrated easily. Shi Feng was not satisfied and pulled the arrow out again. At that moment, it was obvious that it was just stuck into the floating sand and was not stable. Maybe the undercurrent rushed and the arrow was pulled up and washed away.

Shi Feng tried several times, but all he found was floating sand. He thought for a moment, turned around and swam to the place where he had just found the poison crystal stone, and stabbed it hard with an arrow. Sure enough, a crystal stone had formed below, which was connected to the bottom of the lake. The arrow pierced into the crystal stone firmly and could never be washed away by the undercurrent.

Shi Feng attached a trace of consciousness to the tail of the arrow, which was considered as leaving a mark.

After doing this, Shi Feng held the token in his hand, chanted the spell, and gathered his consciousness, returning to the black tortoise bone.

After that, Shi Feng took out an hourglass from the storage bag, placed it on the stone platform, and took out a jade slip to record the time and location of the arrow just now. It was dark at the bottom of the lake, and the only way to calculate time was by the hourglass.

Shi Feng's speculation was correct. There was indeed an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake. The black tortoise bone seemed to be motionless, but in fact it was constantly pushed and moved by the undercurrent. The black gold arrow was originally ten feet away from the black tortoise bone, but after an hour, the distance between the two had been pulled to two feet.

Two days later, Shi Feng could no longer sense the spiritual mark of the black gold arrow, so he drilled out of the black tortoise bone again, stabbed a black gold arrow into the bottom of the lake, and recorded the time and location.

This repeated, one day, two days, three days... one month, two months, three months...

The horned dragon had lost its patience and lay down to sleep again. Only Shi Feng had a blank expression on his face, still recording the time scale day by day, and even recording every hour in detail. Counting on his fingers, he had sunk to the bottom of the lake for more than three months.

Along the way, Shi Feng placed arrows while collecting some of those green poisonous crystals, a total of about a hundred pieces, the big ones were as big as fists, and the small ones were only the size of peas. If these poisonous crystals were given to cultivators who refine pills and poisons, they might be useful, but Shi Feng took them but they were useless, but he had nothing to do, so he just collected them casually.

On this day, after Shi Feng finished his meditation, as usual, he first recorded the time scale, then scanned the surroundings with his consciousness. Suddenly, he was stunned, first stunned, then his whole face darkened, as pale as death.

The Horned Demon Dragon found something wrong and rushed over and asked, "Boy, what's wrong?" Shi Feng turned his palm and there was an arrow in his palm. After a while, he muttered, "This arrow has the mark I planted for the first time. Three months have passed, and we are back to the starting point."

The Horned Demon Dragon was furious, "What? That means we have been going around in circles. This is the undercurrent you mentioned. At this rate, even if it takes ten thousand years, we can't be pushed to the shallow shore, you bastard!"

The Horned Demon Dragon was furious, baring its teeth and claws, and had already pounced on him.

Shi Feng was startled and hurriedly took out the elder token, shouting, "Master Long, calm down!" The Horned Demon Dragon felt a sharp pain in his head, and the magic power he had just used suddenly dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

He slowly got up and said angrily, "Old bastard, little bastard! Wait for me... Humph!" Turning his head away from Shi Feng, he coiled up and half-crouched on the edge of the stone platform.

Shi Feng saw that the Horned Demon Dragon did not continue to attack, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He waited for a long time and saw that the Horned Demon Dragon was not abnormal. Then he looked at the sharp arrow in his hand again. He took out the timing jade slip and calculated in his mind that it was three months and seven days since he first planted the mark. Calculated by the floating distance of the undercurrent for one hour, the black tortoise bone he was in should have made an elliptical circle at the bottom of the lake, about forty miles.

Shi Feng remembered that in order to escape the pursuit of the transformed demon cultivator, he flew about seventy or eighty miles on the Bone Pond before being forced to dive into the black tortoise bone and sink into the lake. The undercurrent at the bottom of the lake only swirls within a range of forty miles, and it is impossible to wash the black tortoise bone to the shore.

Shi Feng calculated silently in his heart, and his face became more and more ugly. Now there is no way out, and he can only be trapped in the black tortoise bone.

But this black tortoise bone can't stay there forever!

Although the monks have great magical powers, they also have to eat, sleep, and breathe like ordinary people.

Shi Feng has a lot of fasting pills on him, so he doesn't have to worry about starving to death, but breathing is a big problem. The breath of the monks is long, and they can hold their breath and calm their breath. They breathe much slower than ordinary people, but no matter how slow they are, they still consume air.

As a space magic weapon, the black tortoise bone can naturally absorb air if it is outside, but at this moment, deep in the lake, there is no air replenishment. No matter how much Shi Feng calms down and meditates, the air here is only enough for him for three years.

As for the horned dragon, it is not afraid of these. Once the monster enters a state of dormancy, it is no different from pretending to be dead, and it consumes almost nothing.

Shi Feng sighed secretly. He was anxious in his heart, but he had no way to do it.

Days passed one after another, Shi Feng still recorded the time on the jade slip, and then squatted on the stone platform every day to study the main talisman formation. If he could guess correctly and activate the main talisman formation, then he might be able to escape.

Unfortunately, after studying for several months, Shi Feng still had no clue, and of the more than 300 formation flags and formation plates, Shi Feng only knew and had only 30 or 40 of them, less than one-tenth. Even if he understood this formation, he could not repair it at all.

Another month passed, Shi Feng was meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the horned demon dragon beside him also woke up. The two looked at each other, and Shi Feng was surprised, "What is it?" The horned demon dragon said, "It seems to be a strange fish!"

Deep at the bottom of the lake, not far from the black tortoise bone stone, the quiet lake bottom was suddenly broken, and four or five strange fish emerged from the dim water. They were about ten feet long, with wide mouths and fangs, and the size of fish, with scales and gills, but the strange thing was that these fish all dragged long and slender tails like pythons.

The strange fish swam around under the water, seemingly looking for food.

Shi Feng said, "This is full of salt crystals, not even a mayfly is born. Could it be that these strange fish are looking for food here?" The Horned Demon Dragon also found it strange.

While the two were wondering, the strange fish opened their mouths, and the salt sand at the bottom of the lake immediately flew up, and the strange fish sucked a lot of lake water along with countless salt crystals and fine stones into their mouths.

The Horned Demon Dragon was shocked, "Be careful that the black tortoise bone will be sucked into the belly of this strange fish." Shi Feng was also sweating. The black tortoise bone was only the size of a pigeon egg, and it was very likely to be swallowed by the strange fish in the chaos.

Seeing the five strange fish swimming around, the fine sand crystals at the bottom of the lake were stirred up one after another, and the black tortoise bone was shaken and slowly floated up from the pile of gravel at the bottom of the lake. The Horned Demon Dragon shouted, "Little bastard, think of a way quickly. Could it be that I, an old dragon, will be swallowed by a few small fish today?"

Shi Feng was already holding a jade slip at this time, and was silently reciting the third chapter of the spiritual art on the jade slip.

The next moment, Shi Feng had drilled out of the black tortoise bone.