Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Chapter 203: Moon Shadow Palace's Goal

Wing Mountain.

This is the center of the entire island.

The mountain peaks are steep and precipitous, reaching straight into the sky, as if to pierce the sky. The mountain is huge and solid, and the rocks on the mountain are jagged. After years of baptism, they appear to be more resilient. From a distance, the mountains meet the blue sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

On a steep cliff, a large hole was dug out by someone, and from time to time people and monsters were carrying soil and rocks out of it.

"You black people call those people carrying swords the messengers of God. Are you mistaken?"

"Aba, Aba, A..."

"I'm not asking you to help move the rocks. I'm saying that those people don't look like good people."

"Ah...Ahba...Ahbaba."

"Didn't I ask you to call me daddy? Hey, is that little black girl of yours able to speak mainland Chinese?"

"Ababa...Ah..."

A wild young man wearing animal skins and a red feather on his forehead was talking to a black man in a grass skirt.

One person uses spoken language.

One uses body language.

"Hey, stop slacking off, you two. We've found the entrance to the underground palace. Quickly clear away the rocks that are blocking it."

The wild young man with the red feather on his head immediately stopped talking and walked into the cave.

As he passed by the sword-carrying man who had warned him, he stretched out his blistered hand and said.

"Master Divine Servant, this place is very strange. Our strength has been suppressed by almost half."

"And the more I press in, the harder the stone becomes. Look, my hands are covered in blisters."

The man with the sword on his back did not answer, but reached behind him and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back.

"Not really, not really, Lord God's Messenger, I'm just kidding. If I can't dig it out, don't I have the magic beast to help me?"

"Iron-toothed Demon Pig, come on, it's time to use your teeth."

A black wild boar as tall as a man, with tusks as big as elephant tusks, ran over.

However, one of the teeth was broken in half and was held in the wild boar's mouth, which started grunting as it came over.

Even more resentful than the master himself.

When the man with the sword on his back pulled out half of the sword, the wild young man with red feathers immediately grabbed the fangs of the iron-toothed demon boar and dragged it into the cave despite its objections.

Is this a messenger of God? He draws his sword at every turn and can't even say a word?

Seeing the man and the pig walking away, the man with the sword on his back looked at the black man not far away and signaled the black man to go in quickly.

But the black man kept dancing and shouting, "Abba, Abba..."

The man with the sword on his back reached out to touch the sword behind him again, but found that his sword was gone. He turned back hurriedly, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

When the black man saw the figure holding a short stick and a sleeping cat, he suddenly became quiet. He recognized the other person. He had drunk with him before entering the competition. After entering the competition, he had been with them and helped find the entrance to the temple.

Chen Xian put away the stick-shaped sword embryo and did not waste any time communicating with the black man. He just made one of their gestures.

What I mean is, take me to see Hei Niu.

The black man nodded, showing great respect to Chen Xian.

In fact, all the black people who participated in the competition this time respected Chen Xian very much.

Because Chen Xian and Hei Nu have a very good relationship.

Then there were the ten days that Chen Xian was with them, when he made barbecue for them every day.

The superb cooking skills conquered all the black people.

See, how important it is to know a craft.

Chen Xian changed into a set of animal skin clothes. There were no ready-made animal skin clothes, but animal skin was the thing he had the most in his space ring. He just tore off a piece and put it on his body to make clothes.

He placed the sleeping white tiger Baozi inside the animal skin in his arms, making his belly bulge out.

Then he followed the black man pushing the wheelbarrow into the cave.

Less than ten meters inside the turn, there was a man with a sword on his back supervising. Chen Xian lowered his head to help push the cart and easily got in.

The repressive force of the rules inside was much greater than that outside. When Chen Xian's internal spiritual power circulated, the repressive force disappeared, but his outward spiritual consciousness was still restricted.

At the entrance of the cave, it could still detect a distance of several meters, but once inside the cave, the detection range of spiritual sense was less than one meter.

Even his abnormal spiritual detection ability was restricted to this extent, which showed that other people's mental detection was almost useless.

Thanks to this abnormal suppressive force, Chen Xian was able to sneak in so easily.

The black guy took Chen Xian to the innermost part of the cave.

Along the way, Chen Xian met many animal trainers and other people from Solo Island.

Fortunately, no one was missing, but several of them were injured.

Chen Xian didn't dare to meet them for fear of exposing himself.

The innermost part of the cave is a natural cave, and below it is a circular flat area with a diameter of about four to five hundred meters.

There is a stone road that looks like it has been carved out, extending to the bottom of the stone wall on the opposite side.

Most of the Tamers and the people of Solo Island were there, digging into the stone wall.

Most of the stone wall had been dug away, revealing a corner of an arch.

There are three people wearing Jiange costumes and carrying swords.

One of them, whose long hair covered half of his face, seemed to be the leader, and from time to time he asked the two men with swords on their backs to supervise the excavation of the stone wall.

The half-faced man was watching with Hei Nuo on the side, occasionally talking to Hei Nuo.

Hei Nuo listened devoutly.

Chen Xian deliberately gestured to the black man next to him, asking him to call the girl.

In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Half-Faced Man, he pushed the cart to the stone-digging area.

While digging, he used his spiritual sense, which had only a half-meter detection range, to penetrate into the stone wall.

He knocked here and dug there, and many people recognized him, but they all remained calm at Chen Xian's signal.

The black man talked to the black girl for a few words. The black girl shouted happily and leaned her head to look in the direction of Chen Xian.

Chen Xian frowned slightly.

He discovered that Hei Nuo not only came over by herself, but also brought the half-faced man with her.

Chen Xian quietly put his hands behind his back, took out the stick-shaped sword blank, and silently prepared for the attack.

"Brother Dongri, you're back. Have you found your teammates? Are they safe?"

"I have good news for you. Following the direction you mentioned, we have found the entrance to the temple. However, the stone is too hard. Even the powerful bear can only dig out a small piece at a time."

Hei Nuo was obviously very happy and excited to see Chen Xian. She chattered non-stop, and her mainland Chinese was quite fluent.

Chen Xian did not reply. He reached out and pulled the black girl behind him, while he stared at the half-faced man closely.

The other party didn't care at all about Chen Xian's hostile look.

With a smile on his face, he extended his hand to Chen Xian, "Nice to meet you, sir."

He wanted an aristocratic handshake.

Seeing that Chen Xian did not extend his hand, he glanced at Chen Xian with contempt, and then hid his contempt.

As the captain of the Tianfa team in his previous life, Chen Xian had received special training on such details. He noticed the other party's contempt and a hint of jealousy at first sight.

Chen Xian was very sure that this was the first time they met, but why did the other party look at him like that?

Just because I didn't shake his hand?

Or is this half-faced man just a guy who is too ashamed to face people, and his inferiority complex starts to take effect when he sees his own handsome face?

"Should I call you Mr. Dong Ri or Mr. Chen Xian?" The other party withdrew his hand and said with a smile.

"Have you investigated me?" Chen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold murderous aura emanated from his body.