Chapter 121 Xuan Tianzis Treasure (1/2)

In the cave, a few steps from the entrance, stood a stone tablet inscribed with the warning, ”The intruder will be killed.” The light shone over the stone into the interior, where the crevices in the walls were so twisted that it was impossible to see what was like inside.

Ning Tao had some worries. ”Is there some kind of trap, or an array?”

Xuan Tianzi was so powerful that even the old demon Yin Molan was afraid of him, and even said that he had become an immortal. If his cave had mechanism traps and arrays and something like that, it would be quite dangerous.

But now that he was here, it was impossible for him to turn away just because of the warning.

Ning Tao passed the stone tablet with his phone and walked carefully into the deep cave. His footsteps echoed in the silence of the cave as the lights moved. Some of the rocks were like ghosts or monsters lurking in the dark, ready to pounce and deliver a fatal blow to the intruder.

For the first part of the journey he felt his hair stand on end. As nothing unexpected had happened, his tense nerves gradually relaxed a little. Through the winding tunnel, a cave in the interior of the mountain came into view.

It was not very big, about the size of a movie theater that could hold hundreds of people. It was wide at the bottom and small above, shaped like a top hat. About 30 meters apart from the bottom and the top of the cave. Stone stalactites hang down, like upside-down bamboo shoots, some big and long, some in strange shapes because of squeezing. The stone walls above had been gouged with small round holes, like beehives. Ning Tao didn't know what they were for.

”There seems to be no danger here,” Ning Tao thought, stepping into the cave from the end of the tunnel.

Just as he took a step, the ground beneath him suddenly sank a little. He raised his head involuntarily, and at that moment something was heard rolling in the artificial holes at the top of the cave, and then stones, large and small, rained down.

Just now he wondered what the round holes were for, and now he knew.

Ning Tao tapped the ground with his toes and jumped back in panic.

Boom!

A boulder suddenly rolled out of the side of the tunnel behind him, blocking the back road.

Ning Tao hit his back on the boulder and bounced back. His sense of crisis climbed to the critical point, and his spiritual power poured out from the Niwan acupoint. In an instant, the spiritual power airbag formed. At that moment, a stone several times larger than his head fell on his head.

Thump!

With a muffled sound, stars danced before his eyes and his skull felt as if it had been cracked. He threw back his waist in desperation. As the stone fell over his head, his back pressed against the boulder that blocked the tunnel.

Bang!

Another stone struck him on the instep. His mouth was open, but no sound came out.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Round stones fell from the roof of the cave, shaking the ground. According to the density and the area, not even a bird could escape the stone rain, let alone a man!

If Ning Tao hadn't mastered the Powerful Tolerance to Beating, he'd probably have been smashed to death.

When the stone rain stopped, Ning Tao had his back against the boulder and his forehead was sweaty. The experience of terror had made him make up his mind that he must be prepared to venture into a similar place in the future. If it had been something sharp, like spears, instead of stones, he would be dead. In that case, whom could he seek justice to?

Ning Tao was stunned for several minutes before he removed the stone that was still weighing on his instep and moved on.

The ink in the Soil-seeking Inkstone had splashed out when he dodged, but he did not need the help of the inkstone anymore. After entering the cave, Ning Tao didn't go very far before he found a small field paved with spiritual soil, with an area of more than 10 square meters!

This was actually normal. If Xuan Tianzi, the owner of the Soil-seeking Inkstone, lived for a thousand or two years, it was not surprising that he found so much spiritual soil.

Several spiritual materials grew in the small field. After careful identification, Ning Tao found that there was a ginseng, a Chinese wolfberry, a turnip and an onion. The ginseng had colorful leaves, glowing colorfully in the light, looking magical. The Chinese wolfberry had grown dozens of black berries, which were crystal clear, like beads of black jade. The turnip had white leaves, and the part that was exposed in the air was green all over, like emerald. The onion was red all over and its color and texture looked like the best blood coral.

However, this was only Ning Tao's judgment based on their shapes and characteristics. He had no idea whether the four spiritual materials were ginseng, Chinese wolfberry, turnip and onion. He cultivation knowledge was so lacking that he was in great need of learning.

”The clinic is too small for me to put the spiritual soil back there. I would rather leave it here and let the spiritual materials grow here. The spiritual soil in the clinic can also be taken here to expand the planting area,” Ning Tao thought.

After crossing the spiritual field, he went on for a while, and a stone door on the cliff came into view.

The stone door was closed, and he tried to reach out and push it. He thought the door would not be pushed, but it opened. As the stone door slid inside, he nimbly jumped aside to avoid hidden weapons that might be ejected from inside.

But no hidden weapon came out of the stone door.

Ning Tao went back to the door, took the phone and shined in with the flashlight. He was struck dumb by what he saw.