Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Leng Rui drove the boat and ran into the lake. He knew that Liu Liu and Wang Qi would not dare to come down, and Mr. Xue would not dare to come down either.

The boat does not know what kind of power it is, and it drives automatically. Leng Rui only needs to steer the steering wheel to control the direction.

He knew from the guidelines of cultivating immortals that almost all the utensils used by immortal cultivators leave behind a ray of divine thought, and use the power of the soul to manipulate these utensils.

Therefore, as soon as the boat moved, Leng Rui unconsciously used the power of his soul to explore on the boat.

Without any effort at all, he found the divine sense left by Wang Qi.

Without any hesitation, his soul power swept across,...

Wang Qi by the lake had a sudden pain in his head and lost contact with the paper boat.

"Not good!..." Halfway through Wang Qi's words, his head suddenly hurt again, and the wooden dagger lost contact with him.

The soul was damaged twice in a row, Wang Qi's face became pale, and his body was quite depressed.

"Old Qi, what's wrong with you?" Liu Liu quickly asked when he noticed something was wrong.

"That kid is weird!" Wang Qi said weakly.

"What?" Liu Liu was taken aback.

He has observed Leng Rui several times, this is a mortal, there is no fluctuation of Spirit Power all over his body.

"This kid has a strong soul, unlike ordinary people! He wiped away all the spiritual thoughts I left on the boat and the dagger!" Wang Qi said with a bitter face.

"Really?" Liu Liuyi's narrow eyes widened.

Leng Rui's focus is on running for his life now, he can't care about Qinglian or Qinglian.

After erasing Wang Qi's ray of spiritual thoughts on the paper boat and the wooden dagger, Leng Rui's own soul power immediately covered the paper boat and wooden dagger inside and out.

It took only a moment to understand.

It turns out that both the paper boat and the wooden dagger have a small formation inside, and this small formation is the key to manipulating the paper boat and the dagger.

It's a lot like a computer applet on Earth, you just download it and it works for you.

This formation is simpler and more efficient than a small program, and can be manipulated directly with the power of the soul.

Soon, Leng Rui had a spiritual connection with the paper boat and the wooden dagger.

Now to manipulate these two things, you don't even need your hands and feet, you only need a thought.

The human-machine connection brain has been engaged in for many years on the earth, but it has been realized here long ago, and it has entered into practical use.

Leng Rui began to be amazed. After really getting a little bit of superficial contact with the civilization of cultivating immortals, he knew that it was much stronger than the technological civilization on the earth.

With a thought in his mind, the paper boat rushed straight forward.

All of a sudden, the paper boat changed slightly, and the lake water in front of him seemed to have changed.

The surface of the lake is no longer bare and lifeless, but there are many green aquatic plants growing, and the colors are all verdant, which makes people feel very vigorous.

"What kind of coquettish operation is this?" Leng Rui was a little confused.

He knew that he had already entered the spirit-gathering array that Liu Liu mentioned, and these aquatic plants should be in the array.

But he was surprised that the head of the person who set up the formation was kicked by a donkey. Such a large lake was hidden in the formation, so how could Qinglian be left alone there to make a pose.

Aren't you inducing someone to commit a crime? Simply hide all the guys, it's not a one-off, and everyone doesn't care about anyone anymore.

"Sb! The number one big sb!" Leng Rui cursed a few times in his heart.

But after scolding, he suddenly remembered, such a simple thing, he could think of it, but the person who set up the formation couldn't think of it?

It must be reasonable for people to do so.

Isn’t there a saying on earth, “Thousand Li Horse cannot run in the garden, and Wannian Pine cannot be cultivated in the greenhouse.”

It's not necessarily that others are stupid, it may be that I am stupid.

In fact, it's no wonder that Leng Rui is cursing here. He really doesn't understand.

Heavenly and Mortal Treasures like Qinglian really have to grow in a natural environment, with daily beauty, rain, electricity, wind and frost, everything is indispensable.

Now that he entered the formation, Leng Rui didn't feel anything strange except that the air was much fresher and extremely comfortable.

He remembered what Liu Liu said, this formation will absorb all the Spiritual Qi on the cultivator's body, probably because he doesn't have Spiritual Qi on his body, so he doesn't feel it.

However, now that he has entered the formation, Leng Rui's stink of hard work and practice has returned.

If he didn't figure out one thing, he would always feel like a cat scratching his heart, itching and uncomfortable.

Just like in the small thatched hut where Mr. Xue was confined, Leng Rui stopped the boat, closed his eyes, closed his six senses, and began to feel the big formation slowly with the power of his soul.

The vastness of this large formation was beyond his imagination.

No matter how he stretched his soul power, it was empty. He could only feel streams of energy flowing to the center of the lake regularly, but he didn't find anything else.

He slowly opened his eyes, and he understood in his heart that he was still too superficial, thinking that he understood the formation after being enlightened by Boss Xue's few little phantom formations.

Now it seems that the gap is too far away, and the mystery of formation may not even be touched.

For the first time, Leng Rui felt a little frustrated, no longer hot-headed, but treated the world more cautiously.

Gathering his mind, Leng Rui stopped thinking about it, but concentrated on driving the boat, and sailed carefully to the center of the lake.

The closer he got to the center of the lake, the more comfortable he felt. That kind of comfort made him feel slightly drunk.

The pores all over his body were open, desperately absorbing the outside air.

The aquatic plants I saw were greener, with a hint of black.

"Indigo color", Leng Rui remembered a word on earth.

The closer to the center, the more careful he is, because he is a bit strange, the closer to the center of the lake, the fewer fish swimming in the water.

It was almost at the location of Qinglian, and the distance was only a few tens of feet.

Leng Rui didn't dare to go any further, he had an intuition that there was a huge danger in the water ahead.

"Liu Liu and Wang Qi, these two old bastards! You must have lied to me!" Leng Rui kept cursing in his heart.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand gripped even tighter.

Huge ripples slowly appeared in the lake in front, and a black shadow slowly emerged from the water.

A big boa constrictor, thicker than two or three people, exposed a head the size of a room, with two light bulb-like eyes fixedly staring at Leng Rui.

A forked scarlet tongue stuck out and hissed.

A stench came, and Leng Rui felt dizzy and felt like vomiting.

"Not good! It's poisonous!" Leng Rui came to his senses, and when he pushed his feet hard, he backed away like a paper boat.

At the same time, a white venom shot out from the mouth of the boa constrictor like an arrow, heading straight towards Leng Rui.