"It's broken, it's broken!"
Following Dabao's excited roar, Lu Ping and the others destroyed the restrictions covering the pavilion.
Lu Ping, on the other hand, looked at the pavilion in front of him with slight surprise.
Dabao was very observant. Seeing the surprise in Lu Ping's eyes, Dabao couldn't help but ask carefully, "Boss, is there something wrong?"
Lu Ping nodded and said, "Earlier, when we were breaking the restrictions, we were afraid that we would break the pavilion. Now, it seems like we were worrying for nothing. How could such a Spirit Nurturing treasure be destroyed so easily?"
Dabao looked at the pavilion in surprise and said, "A Spirit Nurturing treasure? Boss, are you talking about this pavilion?"
This was a pavilion that was twenty-eight feet tall. The pavilion's design was unique, and it was divided into eight sides. Each side was eighteen feet long. The pavilion had a total of eight floors, and each floor was about ten feet tall.
Lu Ping looked at the entrance of the pavilion. There was a three-foot-long plaque with the words "Bajing Pavilion" written on it. Presumably, this was the name of the pavilion.
However, a large spatial treasure like the Bajing Pavilion could not be refined like the Flowing Sword or the Multicolored Cloud Robe, which were Spirit Nurturing treasures, and could not be directly refined with True Essence.
Inside these spatial treasures, there was often a stone tablet that served as a key part of the treasure. As long as one could completely refine it and control it, then it could be used by a cultivator.
Lu Ping looked at this huge treasure. If he wanted to know the function of this Spirit Nurturing treasure, he would first have to completely control it.
"Let's go in and take a look first!"
Lu Ping took the lead and walked into the Bajing Pavilion. Samling and the others followed behind.
After entering the first floor of the Bajing Pavilion, everyone felt as if they had entered a golden world. The entire world was filled with a desolate aura.
Lu Ping's Divine Sense swept out, covering almost the entire space. He smiled and said, "They're here!"
Before anyone could sense anything, they saw a bright light suddenly flash in the sky. The light flashed in front of them, and countless flying swords emitted a cold light, almost blocking the vision of Lu Ping and the others.
A sound of flowing water that seemed to have existed since the beginning of time resounded through the world. A flying sword that looked like water hovered above Lu Ping's head, scattering countless sword rays in the sky. The sword rays formed a torrent of swordsmanship above everyone's heads, shattering the golden flying swords that were raining down from the sky.
At the same time, the waves seemed to wipe away the scene in front of everyone. An ordinary pavilion space once again appeared in front of everyone.
Lu Ping looked towards the center of the pavilion and saw a square table engraved with runic patterns on the ground. In the middle of the square table was a fist-sized golden stone hovering in the air above the table.
Dabao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Mystic high-grade metal-type fey!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the square table, wanting to take it down. But then, he felt a tug on his back. He turned around and saw Lu Ping grabbing his collar. "Don't touch that thing for now."
Lu Ping turned and walked to the side of the pavilion. Everyone then saw a staircase that led to the second floor.
Dabao was a little indignant and said, "Why can't I touch it?"
However, he still followed Lu Ping and walked quickly to the second floor.
After entering the second floor from the staircase, everyone felt as if they had entered a forest. The dense forest covered the sky, making it difficult to tell the direction. As they walked, countless vines and wooden thorns shot out from all directions, catching them off guard.
However, with Lu Ping as the center, a scarlet flame suddenly burst forth. Lu Qin-er transformed into her original form and let out a long cry. She flapped her wings, and a flame also rushed out. At the same time, a gust of wind came to help the fire burn.
The surrounding forest was quickly turned to ashes under the burning of the earth high-grade spirit fire. The second floor of the pavilion was also revealed. On the table in the center, there was also a piece of mystic high-grade spirit wood floating in the air.
This time, Dabao also saw some clues. It seemed that the attacks on each floor of the Eight Scenic Pavilion were related to this fey.
However, Dabao still smiled and said, "Boss, although this Eight Scenic Pavilion is a Spirit Nurturing grade treasure, we passed through too easily. Is it because the feys on the first two floors are all mystic high-grade?"
Lu Ping shook his head and said, "Although the tests on each floor are related to the fey in the center, the most important thing is that this treasure is currently in an ownerless state. It can only rely on its instincts to stop us. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for us to pass through the first two floors."
As they spoke, everyone had reached the third floor.
Looking at the endless sea in front of them, and then looking at the beach that was constantly being washed by the seawater, Dabao was a little frightened and said, "Boss, this level should be easy too, right? You are the Water Sword Immortal! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white line gradually rising from the horizon. It seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually very fast.
Lu Ping looked at the giant wave that had turned into a ten-meter-tall wave. He smiled and said, "The power of this level is indeed a lot stronger. It must be a low-grade earth-grade fey."
Dabao was about to ask Lu Ping if he was confident in breaking through it, but he saw Lu Ping jump into the sea and disappear. Dabao was stunned. When he turned to look, he saw three more figures jump into the water and disappear. If it wasn't Samling, who else could it be?!
Dabao immediately reacted and shouted, "Dagui, wait for me."
However, what he heard was Lu Dagui's silly laughter, and a huge tortoise also sank to the bottom of the sea.
Amidst the laughter, Lu Qin-er and Zi Lan also flew up into the sky, leaving only Dabao alone on the beach. He watched as the giant wave came closer and higher.
Dabao also wanted to fly up, but just as he was about to use the vital energy in his body, he discovered that flying was forbidden in this space, and with Dabao's strength, it was impossible for him to break through the shackles of this restriction.
For Lu Qin-er and Zi Lan, flying was their talent. As long as they changed back to their original forms, the restriction would not work on them.
Dabao wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He saw that the giant wave was close to him. As long as the wave fell, Dabao and the beach under his feet would be swept into the sea forever.
Dabao made up his mind, closed his eyes, and shouted, "Boss, help!"
However, after a long time, the feeling of being hit by the giant wave did not come. Instead, he heard a burst of laughter.
Dabao stood up and opened his eyes. He saw that he was standing on the floor of a loft, and Samling and the others were laughing around him. Lu Ping stretched out his hand, and there was a drop of water spinning in his palm.
Lu Ping dripped the drop of water from his hand, and it once again floated above the table in the center. Lu Ping clapped his hands and said, "Let's go!"
The fourth floor of the loft was hot. When they came in, they stood on a desert.
Dabao wiped the sweat off his head and said, "Boss, what spirit item is it this time?"
Lu Ping naturally did not care about the heat. On the contrary, he was surprised and stamped his feet. A clear spring emerged from the desert, and the hot weather instantly cooled down.
As the number of clear springs increased, the illusion of the desert also disappeared. When they reappeared on the fourth floor, Da Bao saw that the square table in the center was empty, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Why are there no spirit items this time?"
Lu Ping said, "If there is a spirit item to suppress it, this will not be so easy."
On the fifth floor of the loft, everyone looked at the endless plain. Lu Ping said calmly, "Let's go!"
Everyone had just walked a few meters on the plain when Dabao seemed to have discovered something. He said, "Something is wrong. Hide!"
One by one, everyone left their original positions. When they turned their heads to look, they saw a sharp stone awl suddenly rising from the ground where they had been standing.
When Lu Ping heard Dabao's shout, he also felt something was wrong. A bluish-purple disc suddenly appeared under his feet. Then, Lu Ping's feet shook. Before the stone awl could spit out from the ground, it was blocked by Lu Ping's feet.
At this moment, Dabao, who had just dodged the stone awl's sneak attack, shouted again, "Hide! Hide! It's coming again!"
The stone awl on the ground kept stabbing out from where everyone was standing. Despite Dabao's constant reminder, there were still people who could not dodge in time. Dabao simply rolled on the ground and transformed into his original form, allowing the stone awl to stab his back.
Lu Qin-er wanted to fly into the air, but a huge suction came from the ground, making Lu Qin-er's weight seem to have increased several times. In the case of not being able to use flying escape, even her flying talent could not get rid of the gravitational force of the ground.
Lu Ping looked at the scene of the spirit pets under his hands in a mess. He smiled helplessly. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the storage ring. A blue stream of water turned into a wave and rotated around Lu Ping.
Lu Hai saw clearly that this wave of water was Lu Ping's promise to let him smelt three portions of low-grade Earth-step Cang Lan water when he advanced to the Middle-stage of Core Forging!
Lu Ping pushed the wave out of his body. The small wave suddenly turned into a monstrous wave, and the wave continued to spread. After a while, it turned into an overwhelming flood, spreading towards the wilderness on all sides.
The Art of Vast Seas and Mulberry Fields!
This was the most difficult great magical power to practice in the North Sea's Twelve Orthodox Techniques. It was also the spell that Jiang Tianlin Laozu had highly evaluated in the past. After Lu Ping's cultivation advanced to the Middle-stage of Core Forging, he finally had a small success in it.
The flood swept towards the plains. In just a moment, this boundless wilderness became a boundless country of water.
This time, Dagui finally returned to its kind nature. Dagui turned into its original body and floated on the water. On the huge tortoise shell were Dabao, Lu Qin-er, and the others.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the sea. The distant sea suddenly sank, as if the seabed had collapsed.
Lu Ping smiled slightly and put away a jade bowl in his hand. The flood that filled the sky suddenly returned to the jade bowl and turned back into Cang Lan water. The previous wilderness also turned back into an ordinary pavilion. On the wooden table in the center, a black stone was suspended in the air. It seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, making people want to walk into it.
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